Pet King

Chapter 33: A farewell

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After entering the door, the man turned his head and looked around the store, "Have you..."

Before he finished speaking, the Samoyed rushed over excitedly, circling around the new guest's legs, sticking out his tongue and trying to be cute. Zhang Zian was speechless with such self-satisfied depravity.

Little Fatty stopped crying and stared at Samoyed raptly.

The man pointed at the Samoyed and asked his son, "What do you think of this dog?"

Little Fatty didn't speak, just squatted down, and stretched out his hand to Samoyed, and Samoyed immediately put his two front paws on it.

The little fat pier broke into a smile, and stroked its neck hair with the other hand. "Good dog! Good dog!"

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

"No need." Zhang Zian declined, he still didn't understand what was going on. I heard that there are some ecstasy cigarettes now, and I am confused after taking a puff. What if he, a handsome guy, is robbed of his wealth and sex

Before Zhang Zian could ask, the man chattered automatically.

"This child has been spending every summer vacation at his hometown in the country. Today, an old yellow dog in his hometown died."

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

"My child's mother and I are both busy with work, so we send him back to his hometown in the countryside as soon as the summer vacation is over, and let his grandpa take care of him. His classmates are all in the city, and there is no computer in his hometown. He can only play with the big yellow dog, all over the mountains and plains He ran wildly, didn't even do his summer homework, and cried and made noise every time he returned to the city after school, and couldn't bear to leave. Alas, that dog is indeed too old, with few teeth left. I couldn't keep up with him. I should have thought of it earlier, this year..." The man didn't continue.

After a while, he said again: "At least I survived the summer vacation. Isn't it the beginning of school, but today a relative from my hometown came to my house, and I was not at home. My son asked how the big yellow dog was. The relative said that it was the first time my son left his hometown. In two days…”

Zhang Zian also sighed, he thought of his parents, life and death are so uncomfortable, the yin and yang are separated in the blink of an eye. This child must be very regretful, he will regret why he didn't stay one more day, why he didn't accompany the big yellow dog to finish the last part of the journey. But the big yellow dog must have worked very hard, trying to hold on to his last breath, so as not to let the little master see the moment when he died.

The man patted the top of his son's head lovingly, "This kid cried all day today, and made all his relatives in my hometown feel guilty. I left before I got home, so I said I'll take him to buy another one."

A picture appeared in front of Zhang Zian's eyes. On the scorching sun in the countryside, amidst the deafening cicadas, a chubby man wearing a tank top and shorts and a loyal big yellow dog were playing and fighting with each other, and ran up the hill against the wind , stepping on the slippery pebbles to wade across the small river, catch dragonflies, catch grasshoppers, catch butterflies, catch fish and shrimps... When the running is tired and hot, the big yellow dog lies on the green grass with its tongue out, and the little chubby headrest Watching the big yellow dog keep wiping sweat, it must be a very, very happy day.

The tree trunk is getting thicker day by day, the river freezes and melts, the little fat pier grows up year by year, and the big yellow dog gets older year by year. Gradually, the big yellow dog couldn't keep up with the little chubby, his eyes became cloudy, his hair became wilted and sparse, and his body became very thin due to the reduction in food intake, but they still got tired of being together every day.

A lot of things probably happened in the last summer vacation, and it became a freeze-frame shot that never stopped. Little Fatty also had a premonition, so he only asked about the situation of the big yellow dog when the relatives from his hometown came.

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

The man finished smoking a cigarette, crushed the end of the cigarette, and said, "Okay, don't delay your business, the boss. I want this dog. How much is it?"

"Three thousand." Zhang Zian said.

The man nodded, "It's a bit expensive, but since the child is interested, I'll buy it for him, as compensation for not being able to spend the summer vacation with him these years. This dog, we father and son will live together keep."

Zhang Zian patted the Samoyed on the back of the neck, it turned its head and gave him a nonchalant glance, there was no sadness in its eyes about leaving the pet shop, and it immediately turned its head to please its new owner.

Zhang Zian couldn't help laughing and cursing in his heart: This snobby dog threw me aside as soon as he had an owner, it's a pity that I sympathized with it just now!

Among the three pets that were sold, although the Samoyed was sold the latest, it may be the luckiest among them. The father and son who have experienced a sad parting will definitely spoil it. up.

Little Fatty and Samoyed had already started playing, and the man and Zhang Zian came to the cashier to pay.

The man turned his head and looked at the Samoyed again, and asked, "Boss, is this dog healthy? I don't want to buy it two days later..."

Zhang Zian said: "Don't worry. This dog has just been vaccinated a while ago, here is the immunization certificate." He handed the invoice, immunization certificate and pet sales agreement to the man, "It says in the agreement, as long as the vaccine is within the validity period , if it gets an infectious disease, you can come back to me at any time, and I will guarantee compensation. After the expiration date, you need to be responsible for its health."

The man nodded to show that he understood. Zhang Zian said, "I have a beginner's dog raising tutorial. I made it myself. If you need it, take a copy..."

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

"Then other things, such as dog food..." Zhang Zian didn't give up any chance to make money.

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

The little fat pier picked up the Samoyed and left behind the man. Samoyed poked his head over the chubby shoulders and stared at Zhang Zian with his tongue out until they turned a corner.

Zhang Zian seemed to have also been infected by the sentimentality. He stood at the door for a long time, watching the passers-by coming and going, unable to tell what it was like 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 woke up from his daytime sleep, dazedly preparing to start its night life. When the three pets were all there, he was always worried about when he could sell them, and he really felt a little bit sad when they were all sold.

Iron-clad camps and flowing soldiers.

Since it is a pet store, it must sell pets and make money, otherwise it will have to close down.

The pet industry is a mixed bag. New stores open every day, and old stores close every day. Big fish eat small fish, and bad money drives out good money, so the industry environment is even worse.

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

Most definitely.