Chapter 127

Pushing the chair behind him, Chen Pingrui stood up, it was almost the start of autumn, going out for a walk was much better than suffocating inside the house.

Wearing a white Tang costume and old Beijing cloth shoes with a white face and black base, fifty-six-year-old Chen Pingrui leisurely strolled around the neighborhood.

In his hand, he led a newly acquired Shandong fine-waisted dog. Dogs recognize their owners; it takes perseverance. Those who are experienced know that to cultivate jade, one must first care for it daily, so does this thing; it needs to be taken on daily walks.

Dog fighting is an exclusive sport for the men of Beiping. Ye Tian, during his time in Huaizhou City, had seen Lin Cheng's dog fighting arena, and thus somewhat understood the stakes involved; a good fighting dog wouldn't go for less than hundreds of thousands, if not a million. Seeing Chen Pingrui's dog today, he somewhat gauged the character of Eunuch Rui.