A truck was parked at the gate of the pet home breeding base. Zhang Zian had already passed by, but after thinking about something wrong, he went back and took a closer look. The bed of the truck is loaded with cages, but there are still many gaps, and the words "Welcome to Fanxing Pet Supermarket Chain" are painted on the body.
Stretching out and touching the hood, it was still warm, which meant that the truck had just been turned off.
He stood there and stroked his chin thinking, so this is Fanxing's truck, is it also here to introduce pets
He heard the name "Fanxing" from his parents when he was in high school, and recently this name has been ringing in his ears more frequently. It is the largest pet supermarket chain in the country, a super enterprise like a Big Mac, with franchise stores and directly-operated stores all over the country in large, medium and small cities. It can be said to be OO and VIVO in the pet sales industry. Although it is not as popular as some Internet companies in this information age, Fanxing is definitely making a fortune silently, and it is not inferior to other big companies in terms of profits.
Zhang Zian didn't pay much attention to it before. The Chinese pet market is so vast that no company can swallow it all at once. Couldn't there be friendly competition and peaceful coexistence? Do you have to push each other down and suppress each other, and finally fight to the death? But what the windbreaker pretended to be a man made him pay more attention. Now that he met him, let's see what Fanxing's ability is.
There are about three rows of cages in the truck, and each row has four layers. There are two or even three pets in each cage, most of which are cats and dogs. There are also idle hemp ropes, straps and rainproof canvas in the car body, which are used to fix the cages before driving, in case the driver suddenly brakes and the cages are all overturned or even rolled down.
Zhang Zian frowned slightly. Most of these pets were cubs under six months old. They were already anxious in a strange environment. In addition to the bumps in the transportation process, they should be given a separate cage. Otherwise, some bad-tempered people are likely to fight. But after all, he didn't know where the truck's destination was, and if it was very close, it wouldn't have much impact.
The guards on both sides of the car body blocked the cage on the bottom floor, and the viewing angles on the third and fourth floors were not ideal, so he could only take a closer look at the pets on the second floor.
The several cages on this floor are British shorthair cats, Siamese cats, tabby cats, Persian cats, golden retrievers, Teddy cats, and chow chows. Among them, there are two Persian cats, because of their high value, each has a cage exclusively.
Regardless of the appearance of these cats and dogs, the biggest problem in Zhang Zian's view is that they are generally not close to each other. When he approached the cage, only a Siamese and a golden retriever approached. The net sniffed, and the others either shrank into the corner of the cage in fear, or curled up their bodies and lay still on their stomachs. Even this Siamese and golden retriever has a lot of scruples and hesitation in its eyes, and its muscles are tense, as if it might turn its head and run away at any time.
He patted his hands lightly, and a few cats and dogs lying on their stomachs looked up at him, and then they lay back down again, with a look of lack of interest. One chow simply stood up and changed his position, pointed his butt at him, and farted with a "poof"!
"..."
In Zhang Zian's opinion, the biggest reason why people choose to buy purebred cats and dogs is that they are more relatives and docile than mixed-breed pets on the whole. Relatives have problems. If he guessed right, it should be a defect in socialization after birth, which means that the female cats and dogs who feed them have not fulfilled their responsibilities to teach them.
Among the factors he values when choosing pets, relatives are ranked first, followed by health, and appearance can only be ranked third at most. No one wants to raise a white-eyed wolf, right
There are also differences in the degree of relatives between different types of pets. For example, Siamese are more relatives than British shorts on the whole, and they are not so much higher than cihua cats.
There are also differences between individuals, and some mixed-breed cats and dogs are also very close, no less than purebred pets. But if you zoom in on the whole group, purebreds must have an advantage over mixed breeds in terms of relatives, otherwise those geneticists and pet breeding experts will live a long time to dogs
"Hey! That man, what about you? What are you doing?"
A man wearing a long-sleeved shirt and cropped trousers appeared from the corner. His shirt sleeves were stained with oil, his hair was disheveled, his face was shiny, he was wearing loafers and no socks, as if he was running a long distance. driver. He was humming a little song, and he was adjusting his belt around his waist with his hands, probably because he had just gone to the toilet. Seeing Zhang Zian hovering beside the truck, he became suspicious and immediately questioned him loudly.
"What are you doing sneakily? Are you trying to steal something? Let me tell you, these are not local cats and dogs, they are expensive, and you can't afford to lose one!" He said as he approached.
Zhang Zian withdrew his hand, smiled kindly, waved his hand and said, "No, I just see these cats and dogs are cute, and I want to tease them."
"Teasing them? We are not responsible if you are bitten!" The driver said that I will not take the blame.
"No, I didn't put my hand into the cage." Zhang Zian said that you don't need to carry it.
The driver was still very suspicious, he probed into the cab, frowned and looked Zhang Zian up and down, "You really didn't steal anything?"
"Hehe, friends, are you kidding me, I look like a thief?" Zhang Zian was quite confident in his appearance, at least he had good facial features.
"Like!" the driver said firmly.
Zhang Zian: "..."
The driver pointed at him, "It really looks like it to me, it's oily and powdery... Don't go, kid, I'll count first!"
The driver took out a crumpled piece of paper from his trouser pocket and began to count the number of pets.
"Yingshort, 1, 2, 3... What Luo, 1, 2..."
"Let me count for you." Zhang Zian has always been a good young man who enjoys helping others.
The driver is angry!
"Don't interrupt! I forgot where I was counting! You have to count again!"
"Yingshort, 1, 2, 3... What Luo, 1, 2..."
Zhang Zian leaned over to him, and saw the head of a second-hand husky in the upper left corner of the piece of paper, which read: Shipping List of Love Meng Pet Breeding Base.
Love cute pets? This name is a bit familiar.
He tried to recall, oh, isn't this the breeding base in the north of the city? When he first looked for the source of goods, he first visited this house, but the salesman who loves cute pets did not allow him to visit the farm, so he turned around and went to the pet house.
So, the pets in this truck are all from Ai Meng Pet
He remembered what his parents said: Any breeding base that does not allow visitors to visit the farm must be tricky.