After the driver said that the incident at the scrap recycling station had happened, he repeatedly reminded Zhang Zi'an not to spread it to the outside world.

The driver's tone was very relaxed at first glance, and he could make a speech in just a few words. The others were probably not much better. It was probably the matter had spread to a small range.

It is hard to say how true or false these words are. They should inevitably be exaggerated. The driver described the sick person with great strength. The person who was scratched and scratched was almost beaten to death when he said it from the driver's mouth, but in fact, it may not be so exaggerated at all. The sick person only exerted a lot of force due to his unclear mind and was not as scruples as Pan Jinlian, and was more scared.

After the driver finished speaking, he glanced at Xiaobai next to him and moved his footsteps away from it without any notice.

In fact, in addition to the speculation that he bumped into Huang Daxian, some people said that those people encountered a particularly evil dog a few days ago. According to the old saying in rural areas, black dogs ward off evil spirits, but they encountered a white dog, a particularly evil white dog. The specific reason was not clear about the evil spirit. When they talked about it, those people were silent.

The driver saw that Xiaobai looked like the white dog they described, and based on the principle of being careful to sail a thousand-year-old ship, it would be better to stay away from it.

Zhang Zi'an asked a few more questions, but the driver's knowledge was limited, and it was all heard of it. He went over and over again and again, and the more he spoke, he became more and more mysterious. He swears that there was a nest of Wong Tai Sin in the fields near the scrap recycling station.

"Okay, I have nothing else to do. You go and do it. I'll drive to buy two boxes of Sprite later." Zhang Zi'an nodded.

"You just said you can buy one box, and put the other box under my driver's seat... My son loves drinking Sprite..." The driver whispered.

"Okay, I get it."

When the driver happily went to count the number of empty bottles, Xiaobai said, "I'll take these two boxes of Sprite and other boxes and deduct them from the balance of the scrap."

Zhang Zian did not argue more about this little money, just like the northerners rushing to pay the bill after dinner, but turned to Vladimir: "Is there anything else here in Binhai City to become a spirit?"

Vladimir raised his fist indifferently: "One hits one, two hits one!"

"I mean, are there any signs?" he added.

Vladimir shook his head, "I don't know about this, send me a meow to investigate."

Zhang Zian said to Xiaobai again: "From the description of the person just now, it doesn't sound like rabies, but it's not accurate. After all, that person often talks inconsistently, so you still have to be prepared to prevent rabies. In addition, even if it is not rabies, it may be a certain infectious disease. If you are with garbage all day, you will inevitably suffer from some strange diseases. You stray dogs should also pay attention to hygiene recently. Once you see a dog is in a wrong condition, isolate it immediately."

Xiaobai nodded.

"Stray cats should also be vigilant. When rabies spread, no matter how cats and dogs are." Zhang Zian also reminded Vladimir.

Vladimir smiled indifferently, "It doesn't matter. When strange wandering cats meet, they will always meet the code. If you can meet the code, it means that both parties are sober. Let those stupid dogs be more careful!"

As it points out, whether it is rabies or this strange disease, patients will lose their minds and it is safer to use a code to judge before close contact.

"Isn't it just a code? What's the big deal?" Xiaobai sneered, "Is it okay if we even report a code when we meet stray dogs?"

As he said that, it called his leader to his side and gave them a secret code, and did not avoid Zhang Zi'an and Vladimir. Anyway, they would not speak dogs.

Xiaobai said to several dogs with a serious expression: "From today on encountering stray dogs you don't know, you must confirm the code before you can get in touch. Even if you know stray dogs, if you find that the other party is sick, you have to check the code before you can get close. Do you understand?"

Several dogs barked a few times. Although they didn't understand Xiaobai's intention, they executed the orders faithfully.

"As for what code to use..." Xiaobai thought for a while, raised his left claw and stretched out like a handshake, "Potato! Potato! I am sweet potato!"

Zhang Zian: "..." This code is really down-to-earth and quite familiar!

They followed their appearance and extended their left claws and barked a few times.

"Well, the code of response is sweet potato! sweet potato! I am potato!" Xiaobai said again.

It practiced several times with several dogs, and after they learned it, they would give guidance to other stray dogs.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhang Zi'an unloaded the dog food and chicken legs from the car, then drove to the nearest convenience store, bought two boxes of Sprite, and quietly stuffed one of them into the truck driver's seat.

The workers who counted empty bottles sometimes noticed the strange behavior of these dogs. As they counted, they forgot where they had counted and had to count again.

After counting, Zhang Zi'an asked everyone to drink a drink, and each person had a few cans, and they could not finish drinking, and they took them to drink it while they were drunk.

The driver checked the number with Zhang Zi'an, and the number of payment transfers was similar to that of stray dogs. There was only a single digit gap, which was completely within the range of the error allowed, which shows that this wave of people is still relatively honest.

After the truck carrying empty bottles left, Zhang Zi'an's cell phone rang, and the caller was Lu Yiyun.

"What's wrong, Xiaoyun?" he asked.

The clerks knew he was tinkering with scrap recently, so there must be something else to do when calling.

There seemed to be a strange male voice in the background of Lu Yiyun's speech, but it was still early, and generally speaking, customers rarely come to the door at this time.

She whispered, "Standard Manager, how long will it take for you to come back? A salesman came to the store and refused to leave and insisted on seeing you..."

"Selling? What are you selling? Insurance? Credit card? Microfinance? Fitness card? Wouldn't it be enough to send Wang Qian and Li Kun away?" he replied.

"None of them are, they are selling dog food." She replied.

Dog food...

His first reaction was that a couple came to the store to show their love stickyly, and then he thought that he might have misunderstood.

"Really dog ​​food?"

"Um……"

He looked at the stray dogs who were queuing up for dog food thoughtfully. The consumption of dog food is very high every day. Although he and the manufacturer tried their best to get a wholesale price, it would be great if there were cheaper dog food.

"What brand of dog food?" he asked.

"Well... I don't know, it seems to be an American brand, and the packaging bags are all in English." she said.

Lu Yiyun was obsessed with painting for a long time and has always been a hard-working English. It is not reliable to expect Wang Qian and Li Kun, who need a make-up exam in the CET-4, to be unreliable.

"Okay, I'll go back immediately and let him wait for a while."

Zhang Zian said to Xiaobai and drove back to the pet store with Vladimir.
Chapter completed!