Song Tan’s Chronicle

Chapter 75: 75. Waver

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Sun Shouping also smiled bitterly: "I can afford to raise it, and it has just reached adulthood. If I do a good job of breeding it, I can make the money back."

"It's just that this man and this dog can't get over that hurdle. Now, after the negotiation, they can't bear to leave and have been staying there for a long time."

Mature people have already given up when they saw the difficulty, such as Zhang Yanping.

However, Song Tan, who had raised a group of strange creatures in the back mountain, began to get restless!

That is to say, she really loves such a fierce dog!

At this moment she slowly asked:

"Then I... If this dog could be cheaper, I want it!"

Zhang Yanping stopped her and said, "The money you earn from selling vegetables in a day is only enough to feed it!"

Sun Shouping was also shocked and quickly refused:

"No, no, you can't afford it, you really can't afford it!"

"And..." He looked at Song Tan and sighed, "People in other countries use this kind of dog to hunt tigers. It's not an exaggeration. It's usually not fierce, but if it gets fierce, you can't stop it."

Song Tan laughed: "That's hard to say."

Sun Shouping really didn't expect this girl to be so stubborn!

At this moment, he smiled bitterly and said earnestly: "It really can't be done."

"It's not that I don't want to part with this dog. I already have a breeding dog here. One more or one less doesn't matter."

"But the problem is, you really can't pull it! This dog is too loyal and won't easily recognize its master. Even if you take it home, it will be stubborn and won't listen to you at first. How can you raise it?"

"If something goes wrong, what do you say..."

Sun Shouping also gave sincere advice:

"If you really have the ability to take it away, the owner has said that he doesn't want a penny. Just be good to his dog, post videos regularly, or let him see the dog if it's convenient."

If an ordinary girl were faced with such a request, she would have a lot to consider.

But the problem is that Song Tan is in the village, which is full of mountains and fields. If he wants to see him, he can come at will. Can the whole village stop outsiders

Not to mention that she is not an ordinary girl.

So after hearing this, he became even more excited and ran out immediately:

"Then Brother Sun, please wait for a moment. I'll go talk to his master!"

She strode out of the door, and Sun Shouping breathed a sigh of relief: It's okay to chat.

People won't agree.

He turned around and suddenly thought of something, and asked Zhang Yanping:

"Then your sister, your family's farm business is big enough, and she can make thousands of dollars a day selling vegetables? It's hard work."

Obviously he remembered what Zhang Yanping said just now, that the money from selling vegetables was only enough to feed the dog.

Zhang Yanping thought that if everyone went to the fields in the morning to pick a few handfuls of astragalus, they could easily earn two or three thousand yuan...

He was silent for a while, then replied with a complicated expression: "Indeed, it is very hard."

And at this moment.

Song Tan has already arrived in front of the off-road vehicle.

The man who was still smoking one cigarette after another was still standing there, and the big dog on the seat behind him was still lying there in silence.

"Hello."

Song Tan greeted him: "My name is Song Tan."

Then he pointed to the dog farm behind him and said, "I came here to buy a dog today. Brother Sun told me that you want to find a home for Kangao, right?"

She smiled and tried to be friendly:

"Well, do you think I can do it?"

The man was stunned and said subconsciously: "Oh, that, my name is Wang Zhen."

Then he reacted and shook his head:

"Girl, stop joking. When my king starts running, you can't stop him."

Kangao, who was behind him, raised his head when he heard his name being called. However, when he met his master's eyes, he whimpered and lay down again.

"Look," Wang Zhen also reached out and touched it with a distressed look:

"My dog hasn't eaten well in the past few days, so he's lost some weight, but he's still over 130 pounds, much heavier than you. He's two heads taller when he stands up."

“It’s really inappropriate.”

Song Tan was not angry about the rejection. The more this happened, the more responsible he felt towards the dog.

She thought for a moment and began to make big promises: "Brother Wang, my family is in the countryside. There are several mountains and countless fields."

This is truly rounding off and a style of writing that is very traditional.

"There are basically no children in our village, and there are few elderly people, most of whom are very well behaved. I want Kangao, firstly because I like him, and secondly to act as a deterrent."

"Besides, I just bought a few big dogs from Brother Sun. They can play together and run around in the mountains. It's much freer than in other places."

The man's eyes moved.

Although he built a villa in the countryside, it was not a place he was familiar with after all. Sometimes he felt lonely when walking around the village with his dog.

"As for food..."

Song Tan thought for a moment and said, "To be honest, I can't afford to feed Kangao over 100 kilograms of meat a day. But 30 to 50 kilograms is no problem. I'm sure I can feed Kangao well."

Actually, she was planning to use spiritual energy, combined with more vegetarian food (there was no other way, if money wasn't enough, she could make up for it with spiritual energy). According to her previous experience in raising animals in the back mountain, she would definitely be able to raise this dog to be shiny and energetic.

She then made a further promise:

"If you're worried, you should be able to see it whenever you enter the village."

Large space, companions, and the ability to visit at any time.

Wang Zhen's heart was shaken involuntarily.

But then she looked at Song Tan, who was fair-skinned, beautiful, and tall, and managed to maintain her sanity:

"No! You can't pull it, and it probably won't want to go with you."

Seeing him like this, Song Tan felt confident, so he smiled and said, "It doesn't bite, right?"

The man quickly shook his head: "I definitely won't bite!"

In essence, this dog is not the type that likes to fight aggressively. Moreover, given its size, it is likely to cause an accident if it opens its mouth. This was the focus of its initial training.

Song Tan smiled, then walked straight to Kangao and reached out to touch its head.

"Alas, our king doesn't like—"

He was halfway through his words when he saw Kangao stretch his neck forward on his own initiative, with his furry head resting on Song Tan's palm, allowing her to stroke it.

It closed its eyes and hummed, obviously very comfortable.

The man's words were stuck in his throat, and it took him a long time to be sure that his dog really felt comfortable and relaxed!

Then he wondered, "How could it be..."

Song Tan turned his head and smiled at him: "Don't worry, I am really sure."

"If you don't believe me, let me lead it for a walk and see if it's willing to follow me."

During this period, Kangao's expression was always gentle, even reluctant.

The man hesitated for a moment, then took a step back: "Then you try, if you can't hold it, let go."

Song Tan then grasped the rope and shook it gently: "Come with me for a walk."

The Kangao looked at its master, then got down from its seat lightly and silently.

The entire off-road vehicle trembled slightly, and then its paws finally touched the ground.

The spring breeze was blowing, and there was green everywhere. In this warm sunshine, Kangao's running movements seemed so small and gentle.

The man was surprised to find that his king was keeping the same pace as the girl next to him.

With the posture of a fierce tiger and a heart full of roses.

At this moment, he was severely shaken.