Chapter 607 No one understands the happiness of Lord Dog
In the flower and bird market, in addition to flowers and birds, the most popular products are all kinds of pet dogs, cats, ornamental fish, turtles and so on.
Anyway, as long as it has something to do with pets, rats and snakes are all for sale.
Zhang Dabiao saw a group of people gathered in front of a cage from a distance, and from time to time they would let out an imaginative and strange laugh, and he immediately walked over.
After all, this person loves to watch the excitement.
But when he arrived, Zhang Dabiao was completely shocked. It was actually a purebred white Tibetan mastiff.
But at this time, what the white Tibetan Mastiff was doing was unsightly. A slightly smaller, red and black female Tibetan Mastiff was trembling beneath it.
After a while, the family succession was completed.
The boss excitedly collected the money and watched Hong Hei being reluctantly taken away by his owner.
Dabai, who was working very hard just now, obviously exerted too much force and fell to the ground with his head hanging down.
"Tsk, tsk, five thousand at a time, three times a day is 15,000. Boss, you can do this business well!"
"Hahaha, these are still small babies. If the client also gives birth to a white mastiff, we will have to give us another 10,000 yuan as a thank you gift!"
"Oh, you made all this money!"
Several people were surrounding the boss, who was also talkative. Zhang Dabiao also listened for a while and felt that it was easy to make money, but brother Dabai seemed very tired?
As if he sensed that someone was paying attention to him, the white mastiff slightly raised his heavy eyelids.
Zhang Dabiao approached the cage and said in a deep voice: "Do you need me to help you escape?"
"Run? Why run?"
"Isn't it tiring to be a breeding dog?"
"You don't understand Mr. Dog's happiness...go away, superficial human being!"
"Cao!"
Zhang Dabiao was simply stunned. What the hell... He slapped his head hard and said, "I really don't care much! Okay, then you can be happy! Let's go, I hope you die of exhaustion on the back of a bitch sooner or later."
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With that said, Zhang Dabiao turned around and walked towards one of the stores, "Boss, how do you sell this bird food at your house? Oh, there is also special feed for pigeons?"
The boss is a middle-aged woman. When she saw the visitor, she immediately greeted the visitor with a smile, "Our family specializes in bird food, and we have all kinds of birdseed. Boss, how many do you keep at home? How many are you planning to buy? The more you buy, the cheaper it will be!"
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"How much does twenty pounds of pigeon feed like this cost?"
"Here, if you want it, give me eighty yuan."
Zhang Dabiao picked up the bag and scanned it, looked at the ingredients, and then at the place of production. He made a rough guess and felt that this business really couldn't be done. It was far better to produce the rich chicken feed that already had a good reputation in the market and was in short supply.
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There is no way, the production capacity still cannot keep up, and ruminant cattle and sheep feed, pig feed, and aquatic feed will all be produced on a large scale soon.
This has already slowed down the production capacity of chicken feed. In other words, no new production lines will be opened. In the current situation, Zhang Dabiao's thinking is too simple.
"Sure enough, you can't become fat by eating it all at once."
Zhang Dabiao visited several more stores and asked about the prices of dog and cat food. This immediately dispelled his enthusiasm for making pet food. At least for the current Zhifu Company, this project was immature.
He was about to go back, but at this moment, a golden retriever dog flashed past, dragging a long iron chain and almost tripped Zhang Dabiao.
The next second, a figure passed by again, almost knocking him down.
Before Zhang Dabiao's heart dropped, he saw an old man in front of him, who was hit hard by a golden retriever. The puppy he was holding was also frightened and ran away with its tail between its legs.
Bang!
There was another loud noise, and a car happened to pass by at the intersection ahead, and the two dogs died instantly.
This scene happened so fast that people couldn't react.
Not to mention the spectators were dumbfounded, even the boy chasing the dog was dumbfounded. He looked at his dog and then at the old man lying on the ground with blood on his face. He turned around and ran towards the alley next to him without even thinking.
No matter where it is, as long as there is excitement, people will inevitably eat melons.
A group of people gathered at the intersection, and a group of people also gathered around the old man who fell to the ground.
"What can we do? Does anyone know this old man?"
Someone shouted.
There was also a burst of yelling and swearing at the intersection in front of me, but the driver was also smart, especially after hearing someone shouting that the old man had fallen and was injured, he could only admit that he was unlucky, cursed a few words, and drove away in a hurry.
Although he has no direct relationship with the old man, who can say this kind of thing well?
If someone blackmails you, who can say that if you kill two dogs, you won't lose everything?
Although he was also a victim, he was not driving very fast at the time.
As the car drove away, the melon-eaters rushed to the old man's side. A group of people were still pointing and pointing, but no one dared to go up and help him.
"Let me borrow some light ahead!" Zhang Dabiao stepped forward, took a look on tiptoes, and shouted in a hurry.
When someone shouted, the people who were eating melons automatically made way for him.
Zhang Dabiao ignored the thanks and hurriedly squatted on the ground to check the old man's injury.
"Yes, young man, you are already dizzy and your head is broken. To put it bluntly, if something goes wrong, your family will definitely give you trouble."
"Don't touch him first, I think it's better to come at 120!"
"Yes, yes, please call the police immediately..."
Everyone said something to you and others, although it was noisy, and the attitude was even a little cold.
But Zhang Dabiao also heard that everyone was worried about him.
Zhang Dabiao naturally understands this sentiment and cannot think of everyone as bad people.
There is no way, this kind of thing happens too many times, and it is normal for everyone to have such thoughts.
To put it bluntly, it was all because of that group of people who acted so evil that no one dared to help the old man when they saw him.
If you meet someone who is polite, you may not be able to say a few words of thanks, but if you meet someone who is not polite, you will have to scold you and maybe ask you, "It's none of your business."
What do you care? Isn’t that just eating carrots and worrying less?
Or maybe if you meet someone who is being unreasonable, you may find an excuse and say that it was because you helped the old man that the old man's injury worsened.
In short, when faced with this kind of situation, law enforcement officials are very naive.
Although Zhang Dabiao has a good character and is willing to help when encountering difficulties, he also knows that society is very simple, and people are complicated. He simply checked the old man, and then said to the enthusiastic people around him: "Uncles and uncles, who has the best pixels on the mobile phone?
Record something for me..."
"Young man, you are so kind-hearted. Okay, you can help me. I will record it for you. If his family blackmails you, I will help you testify."