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Chapter 33

After entering the door, the man turned around to the store, "Do you have this..."

Before he finished speaking, Samoyed over excitedly, circling around the new guest's legs, sticking out his tongue and acting cute. Even Zhang Zian was speechless.

The little fat man stopped crying and stared at Samoyed intently.

The man pointed at Samoyed and asked his son: "How do you think of this dog?"

The little fat man didn't say anything, but squatted down and reached out to Samoyed, who immediately put his front paws on.

The little fat man laughed and stroked his neck with his other hand. "Good dog! Good dog!"

"Oh!" The man sighed heavily, took out a pack of cigarette from his pocket, took out one and put it in his mouth, and handed it to Zhang Zi'an, "Brother, do you smoke?"

"No need." Zhang Zian declined. He hadn't figured out what was going on. I heard that there was a ecstasy cigarette now, and I was confused after taking a sip. What if he, a handsome guy, was robbed of money and lust?

Before Zhang Zi'an could ask, the man automatically started talking.

"This child has been spending summer vacations in his hometown in the countryside. Today, an old yellow dog in his hometown is dead."

"Oh." Zhang Zian understood, no wonder this child was so sad.

"My mother and I are busy with work. As soon as the summer vacation is over, I send him back to my hometown in the countryside and ask his grandfather to take care of him. My classmates are all in the city, and there is no computer in my hometown. He can only play with big yellow dogs, running wildly all over the mountains and fields, not even writing summer homework. Every time I go back to the city after school, I cry and make a fuss and can't bear to leave. Alas, the dog is indeed too old, with few teeth left, and I can't keep up with him when I was playing last year. I should have thought of it earlier, this year..." The man didn't say anything.

After a while, he said, "After all I have been through the summer vacation. Isn't this the school started? As a result, my relatives from my hometown came to my hometown today. I was not at home. My son asked how the big yellow dog was. The relative said that the day after my son left my hometown..."

Zhang Zian also sighed. He thought of his parents, and it was so uncomfortable to part with his life and death. In the blink of an eye, the yin and yang were separated. This child must be very regretful. He would regret why he didn't stay for one more day and why he didn't accompany the big yellow dog to walk the last part of the road. But the big yellow dog must have worked very hard, trying hard to hold on to his last breath, so that the little master would not see the moment he died.

The man patted his son's head lovingly, "This kid cried for a day today, and made his relatives in his hometown feel guilty. I left before I even got home. I would say I would take him to buy one more."

A picture appeared in front of Zhang Zi'an's eyes. In the scorching sun, amid the deafening cicadas, a little fat man in a vest and shorts and a loyal big yellow dog played and played with each other, ran up the hills in the wind, waded across the river on slippery pebbles, swept dragonflies, caught grasshoppers, caught butterflies, caught fish and shrimps... When the run was tired and hot, the big yellow dog stuck out his tongue and lay on the green grass. The little fat man rested on his head and kept wiping his sweat. That must be a very, very happy day.

The trunks of the tree become thicker day by day, the river water freezes and melts, the little fat dog grows year by year, and the big yellow dog grows old every year. Gradually, the big yellow dog can no longer catch up with the little fat dog, his eyes become turbid, his hair becomes listless and sparse, and his body becomes very thin due to the decrease in appetite, but they are still getting tired of each other every day.

A lot of things happened in the last summer vacation, which became a freeze-frame shot that would always stagnate. The little fat man also had a premonition, so he would ask about the situation of the big yellow dog when his relatives came from his hometown.

However, the big yellow dog definitely did not leave with regrets, and hopes it can go to heaven.

After smoking a cigarette, the man crushed the cigarette butts and said, "Okay, it won't delay your business, boss, I want this dog, how much does it cost?"

"Three thousand." Zhang Zi'an said.

The man nodded, "It's a bit expensive, but since the child is fond of it, I'll buy him how much it costs, just treat it as compensation for not being able to spend with him over the summer vacations. We two will raise this dog together."

Zhang Zi'an patted Samoy's back neck. It turned around and glanced at him ignorantly. There was no sadness in his eyes as if he was about to leave the pet shop. He immediately turned his head to please its new owner.

Zhang Zian couldn't help but laugh in his heart: This snobbish dog, with its owner, threw me aside. Fortunately, I was sympathetic to it just now!

Among the three pets sold, Samoyed sold the latest, but may be the luckiest of them. After experiencing sad separation, the father and son will definitely spoil it very much. In the future, it only needs to be responsible for the cuteness that they are best at.

The little fat man and Samoyed had already started playing, and the man and Zhang Zi'an came to the cashier to pay.

The man turned around and looked at Samoyed again, and asked, "Boss, is this dog's health okay? I don't want to buy it in just two days..."

Zhang Zian said: "Don't worry. This dog just received a vaccine a while ago. This is an immunization certificate." He handed the invoice, immunization certificate and pet sales agreement to the man. "The agreement states that as long as it is within the validity period of the vaccine, if it has an infectious disease, you can come back to me at any time and I will pay compensation. After the validity period is made, you will be responsible for its health."

The man nodded and said that he knew. Zhang Zi'an said, "I have a tutorial on raising dogs for novices. I did it myself. If you need it, take one..."

The man waved his hand, "No, no, it's not the first time we have a dog."

"Then some other things, such as dog food, etc...." Zhang Zian did not give up all the opportunities to make money.

"Forget it today, the child's mother may be anxious. Let's talk about it in two days." The man waved his hand, "Son, go! Let's go home for dinner!"

The little fat dun picked up Samoyyah and left behind the man. Samoyyah's head leaned over the little fat dun's shoulder, and stared at Zhang Zi'an with his tongue until they turned around.

Zhang Zian seemed to be infected by sadness. He stood at the door for a long time, staring at the pedestrians coming and going, unable to explain what it felt in his heart.

"Okay! It's finally quiet now!" He returned to the store, looking at the empty display cabinets and cages, only the little hamster was left to wake up from his daytime sleep, and was confused and ready to start his nightlife. When all three pets were there, he was always worried about when he could sell them. He really sold them, and he felt a little reluctant.

The soldiers who are fighting in the iron camp are running through the water.

Since it is a pet store, you must sell pets and make money and profits, otherwise you will have to close the door.

The pet industry is mixed with good and bad. New stores open every day, old stores go bankrupt every day, big fish eat small fish, bad money drives out good coins, so the industry environment becomes even worse.

Although the store is quiet at this time, it will soon become lively again.

Sure will.
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