Zhang Zian had never seen Vladimir eat, and he knew that he would not eat.

Seeing that the blue cat had eaten dried fish, Aunt Li narrowed her eyes and smiled relievedly, "I have never seen a cat that doesn't eat dried fish, and she still eats it even if she eats too much."

She didn't notice that Vladimir just felt the smell of the dried fish, then opened his mouth and spit the dried fish back into the plate.

"By the way, Manager Zhang, let's get two or three stray cats here, or the abandoned cats in the clinic. These are almost all taken aback by people and will be taken away one after another within half a month." She pointed to the stray cats playing with customers and said.

"Well, I understand. This matter is easy to deal with. I will be sent to you within one or two days." Zhang Zi'an took two sips of sour plum soup, and the cool, sour and sweet dark purple liquid flowed through his throat. Even his mood calmed down and felt strength surged in his body.

"Okay, then I'll wait to accept it." Aunt Li said happily.

When Zhang Zi'an was drinking sour plum soup, he was afraid that the soup would spill on the proposal, so he put the proposal aside. Aunt Li noticed the proposal and narrowed her eyes and looked at it, "What is this?"

“I made an initiative.”

Anyway, he was idle, so Zhang Zian simply said his thoughts while drinking sour plum soup. He had retelled them too many times this morning. Now it is almost smooth and without any stuttering.

"Oh." Aunt Li suddenly realized, "Then I'll help sign an autograph too. These stray cats are really pitiful. I always feel sorry for making money by using them. If I can help them, it will make me feel better."

Zhang Zi'an handed her the pen, "Then please."

Aunt Li wiped his hands clean on the apron, solemnly signed his name on the paper, and said apologetically: "My old man is busy in the kitchen, and there is a mess. His hands are not clean, so he won't let him sign."

"It's okay, you can go your business, don't always greet me." Zhang Zi'an smiled, "I'm very grateful for your signature."

"Then I'll go in."

Someone was ordering food, so Aunt Li quickly went to greet the guests.

Other customers thought Zhang Zi'an was very strange when he entered the door because it was normal to bring wine when he went to the restaurant. After all, the wine in the restaurant was very expensive and it was not necessarily a real thing. It was strange to bring cats with their own cats. Why don't there be cats at home? Is it more like joining the group to masturbate?

Zhang Zianke didn't know the complex thoughts in their hearts. He summarized the previous experiences and lessons in his heart and thought about how to solicit signatures more efficiently.

A diner finished picking up the cat and walked out with satisfaction. When he passed by Zhang Zi'an's table, he kindly reminded: "Hey, your cat ran out, why don't you go chase after it?"

The weather is neither hot nor hot at this time, and the air quality is also very good. There is no need to turn on the air conditioner. Therefore, the door of the shop is only half closed, and the other half is open for ventilation. The cat in the shop cannot leave the shop without authorization due to the order of Fina, and even if the door is opened, they are not afraid of them running out.

Zhang Zi'an nodded indifferently, "Okay, I understand, thank you."

Vladimir often disappears suddenly, and he is no longer surprised.

"It ran out with the plate in his mouth. If you lose the cat, you will still compensate the plate." Seeing that he was so Buddhist, the man couldn't help but say again.

Zhang Zian subconsciously looked down and saw that the small plate on the ground was indeed missing.

He drank the remaining sour plum soup and stood up and said, "Thank you, I'll go after it now."

Other diners confirmed that he was a weird person, not afraid of throwing cats but plates...

He took his coat and walked outside, turned around and soon found that Vladimir had not walked away, but was squatting on the nearby roof. There were several other stray cats nearby, each of which was chewing in his mouth. Needless to ask, he must be eating dried fish.

Vladimir didn't eat it himself, but he didn't want to waste the dried fish. He even picked up the plates and distributed them to nearby stray cats, which would be blessed to share.

Zhang Zi'an walked over slowly and found a cool place to wait.

After a while, Vladimir jumped down with the plate in his mouth and looked at him, but he couldn't speak, so he ran back to the snack bar to put the plate down and ran back.

“Corruption and waste are a great crime,” it said.

Zhang Zian could not agree more, and reached a tacit understanding with it on this point.

In fact, even if it doesn't take the dried fish away, he is wondering whether to bring the dried fish back in his pocket... because if he leaves the dried fish there and leaves, there will definitely be other diners who will pick up the dried fish and tease the cat for nothing.

"There were stray cats in the store just now?" it asked.

"Some are, but not all, some are stray cats. Some are sick. The owner does not want to spend money to treat them, so he abandons them in a pet clinic. If no one claims them for a long time, they can basically be considered stray cats, because the clinic cannot keep them all the time. In the end, they can only contact private or official stray animal shelter institutions." Zhang Zi'an explained, "Later, the old couple in this store planned to open a snack bar that lets customers have fun while eating. I helped them contact them. Some customers were too fucked and felt sorry for it, so they adopted the cat they like home, and finally achieved a three-win situation."

"This is not bad," Vladimir nodded.

"But compared to the number of stray cats, this is just a drop in the bucket." Zhang Zian said.

It turned his head and stared at the signboard of the snack bar and asked in confusion: "The merchant values ​​profit and neglects separation. If you say it, the shop owner should not want this proposal to become a bill, right? Otherwise, she would not be able to get the cat for free."

In addition to the common calls for protecting small animals, the proposal also suggests that the country should regulate pet trading and ensure that customers can clearly understand the pros and cons and methods of keeping pets before purchasing pets. And they should not allow customers to abandon them after buying pets. This is all learned from the German animal protection law.

Zhang Zian smiled and said, "Even businessmen are not all profiteers who forget their interests. I have known this old couple for a long time. They never make money in a bad mind. Why do they run restaurants? Because they don't have other skills to make a living, they are not doing business entirely for profit."

Vladimir stared at him, "What about you? Why are you doing business for?"

"Me?" Zhang Zian was stunned when asked, thought for a while, and said, "Because although work is stable, it is like being locked in a cage. Opening a store is very free, although it is likely to lose money."

"It's like a domestic cat and a stray cat." It said meaningfully.
Chapter completed!