Another morning.
Since Wang Qian and Li Kun helped clean and clean up after the end of business every night, although Zhang Zian was alone in the morning, the work was not too heavy. Just clean up the display cabinets for the puppies, and then feed them with water and food, they can open for business. The cat litter was changed after Wang Qian and Li Kun came at noon.
It took several days for the soreness in the waist and legs caused by climbing the Hidden Mist Mountain to be relieved.
"Start doing it now, the ninth set of radio gymnastics! Stand still... go!"
"Stretch and get ready... UP!"
Zhang Zian did radio gymnastics to the beat.
On the streets in the early morning of working days, pedestrians and vehicles rush to and fro, and everyone is busy with work, school and a happier life.
Fina inspected its territory and clansmen majestically.
Old Tea satisfies the first cup of tea in the morning.
Xing Hai squatted at the door, watching the passers-by curiously, waiting for Zhang Zian to finish his exercises and play hide-and-seek.
Everything is so peaceful, so peaceful that there is no need to ask for more.
The weather is getting colder and colder, especially in the morning. You can't do exercises in a thin T-shirt like before. Before your body warms up, you need to add at least a coat.
"Brother manager! Good morning!"
Little Celery ran over with her schoolbag on her back, untied her schoolbag and put it on the ground, and began to do radio exercises.
"Little Celery, the store manager brother asks you a question!"
Zhang Zian said while doing exercises.
"What's the problem, Brother Manager? Huh... If it's a math problem..." Little Celery wrinkled her face.
"It's not that... I just want to ask, won't little Celery turn into a brat who can hurt adults' hearts?" Zhang Zian met two brats in a row, and once bitten by a brat, everyone looked like a brat.
"Hey! What is a bear child? A teddy bear child?" Little Celery asked with her head tilted.
Zhang Zian felt a little comforted, "It doesn't matter if Little Celery doesn't understand."
"Clean up exercise... one, two, three, four, five, six, seven... STOP!"
"I'll go in first!" As soon as the rhythm of the radio exercises stopped, Little Celery couldn't wait to pick up her schoolbag and rush into the store to date the little hamster and the lop-eared rabbit.
Zhang Zian was about to do it a second time, when the sound of car tires rubbing against the ground sounded behind him.
Sun Xiaomeng drove the car and parked beside the sidewalk. Instead of getting out of the car, she poked her head out and asked, "Are you kidding me? You can also train cats to do stunts? Can you still introduce new ones on a regular basis?" His eyes seemed to be watching a world tour. Physician and magic stick liar.
Zhang Zian expressed his heartbroken, "You fucked up!"
He paused the accompaniment of radio exercises, strolled to the car door, and taught her earnestly: "It's good for young people to focus on their careers, but they should also pay more attention to current affairs and not lag behind the times!"
Sun Xiaomeng was speechless, "I haven't seen you for a few days, why did you become so old-fashioned when you spoke? Why are you pretending to be a senior in life!"
Zhang Zian said that he has recently been influenced by old tea, and those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to tea are tea.
He waved his hand and said, "Go back and search on video sites or local forums, and search for the key words' romance + special effects + cats', you should be able to find something. Lion shit is better than bear shit, anyway, I said If you don’t believe me, just search for it yourself!”
If it was a few days ago, Sun Xiaomeng would not believe it, but her father also mentioned some "stunts" to her, which made her half-believing.
"Are you serious? How do you train cats?" she questioned.
Zhang Zian sneered sneeringly, "Secret recipe passed down from ancestors!"
"Nonsense! The pet shop still has ancestral ones?"
"Tsk! Of course there is no ancestral pet shop, but the art of training cats and dogs has existed since ancient times, and it has always been an inseparable part of Chinese culture. Do you dare to deny it?" trick.
Sun Xiaomeng didn't like his tricks, "Don't fool me! It's okay to lie to others, but it's not good enough to lie to me! Although ancient training pets are not seen in official history, there are many anecdotes of unofficial history among the people, such as training cats. There are people who steal things and even kill people. Not only in China, but also in foreign countries. Like many detectives, there are suspicious cases of animal murder. Don’t be complacent. There are such examples, but I have never heard of anyone who can mass-produce Cat trainer!"
Yep, that's the crux of the matter, any method of training animals can only be done on a one-on-one basis. There are many thoughtful and resolute people in ancient and modern China and abroad who have trained animals such as cats and dogs to perfection, but those people have worked hard to train animals to achieve special purposes, usually stealing, killing people or delivering letters, not as pets for sale of.
"Believe it or not, it's inherited from the ancestors anyway." Zhang Zian was playing tricks, because he had a thick skin anyway.
He knew that he couldn't explain this problem, and the more he described it, the more he described it, he could only play tricks.
In modern society, the speed of information dissemination is too fast, which can be vividly called "viral diffusion". More and more people will know that the cats in his shop can do stunts, and sooner or later someone will suspect and question him.
He can only insist that it was passed down from his ancestors, and it was dictated. The law is not passed down to the ears, and there is no written record. It is useless if you take me to slice it!
It's not a major issue related to the national economy and the people's livelihood, so I won't be forced to hand it over to the country, right
Sun Xiaomeng really had nothing to do when he encountered such a straightforward and shameless person, so he shook his head and said, "It's fine if you don't say anything."
Zhang Zian wished that she would stop asking, otherwise he wouldn't even be friends, so he quickly changed the subject and asked, "How is it? I have about the same bargaining chips as you now, right? Member discounts..."
She replied while rolling the window: "I'll think about it again." Then she started the car and left.
Sun Xiaomeng decided to search for the video first, and then decide what to do.
The distance of a few hundred meters was reached in a while. She parked the car in front of the pet clinic and got out of the car.
"Morning beauty!"
Boss Niu of the nearby auto parts shop opened the shutter door with a cigarette in his mouth. He was wearing a short-sleeved sweater, and his belly button was exposed because of his big belly. Blown by the cool morning wind, he shivered shiveringly.
"Morning, Uncle Niu!" Sun Xiaomeng nodded.
"Oh, how many times have I said it. What is your name, Uncle Niu? I just look old, but in fact I'm only... in my early 30s. Call me Brother Niu." Boss Niu patted his stomach and said.
"Okay, Uncle Niu, I'll go in first."
Uncle Niu: "..." Listen to people talking numbly!
Sun Xiaomeng unlocked the lock to enter the clinic, and hung up the opening sign.
Colleges teach how to deal with various diseases of animals, but not how to deal with neighbors.
Being a woman has many advantages, but it also has more troubles.
Forget it, it’s useless to think about it, hurry up and earn money to open a clinic in a better and bigger place.
She entered the office and looked at the schedule. Today, the first client to make an appointment is ten o'clock, which is still very early.
Turning on the computer, she searched for "Qiyuan+stunt+cat" in the browser.