Chapter 384 Animal Auction (2)

"I'm sorry to disturb you. Is this Mr. Yang?" A voice sounded from behind Yang Cheng. Hansen and Andrew quickly turned around to block the approaching person, and their sharp eyes shot at the approaching person through the black sunglasses.

Yang Cheng was not so nervous. She turned around with her arms around Emma, ​​covered Emma's nose and mouth with her big hands like a mask, looked playfully at the stranger with nervous expression, and admitted frankly, "It's me, you Is there a problem?"

The stranger's height is only over 160 centimeters, which may not be as tall as Emma's. His thin body, weather-beaten face, and the movement of swallowing saliva from time to time aroused Yang Cheng's interest. This kind of appearance looks very introverted People who are not good at communication, why would they take the initiative to stop themselves?

"I'm very sorry to bother you, Mr. Yang. I'm an animal broker, and my name is Jeff Lowe. Mr. Yang can just call me Jeff. I really didn't expect to meet such a rich man as Mr. Yang in this small place. "Jeff Lowe's voice was tense, and his nervousness could be heard, but he was still very methodical when speaking of compliments.

Yang Cheng waved his hand and said bluntly, "If you have nothing else to do, I will continue to visit the auction."

Jeff Lowe anxiously stretched out his hand, trying to grab him, but was held tightly by Andrew, and cried out in pain, "Mr. Yang, I'm sorry, I didn't mean any harm, I just wanted to introduce myself to you. The water here is very deep. It’s easy to be deceived without someone you know well to lead.”

Yang Cheng raised the corners of her mouth, patted Andrew on the shoulder to signal him to relax, separated the two and stood in front of Jeff, "Then how do I know if you are cooperating with others to cheat me?"

Jeff Lowe rubbed his forearms, lowered his head and said with a wry smile, "It's okay if that's the case, but unfortunately I'm very unpopular here, no one wants to join forces with me, otherwise I wouldn't volunteer Jumping out to make Mr. Yang unhappy."

These words sounded sincere, but Yang Cheng would not let go of his guard, but he did not reject Jeff Lowe. As he said, this kind of black market, which cannot be called supervision at all, is indeed easy to cause trouble without acquaintances. As for Whether this Jeff Lowe is a liar, Yang Cheng is not so worried, but it takes a lot of knowledge to deceive him, and he has to pass the ghost gate of Hansen and Andrew, the black and white pair.

He beckoned, "Then follow me first, and introduce your situation!"

Emma kept silent, with Yang Cheng's big hands making a mask, her expression didn't look so ugly, and her big smart eyes floated around Jeff Lowe's body from time to time, she had never encountered such an interesting face before. In the face of Yang Cheng, a billionaire with a net worth of billions, he has the courage to recommend himself, and even admits that he is excluded by others. She thinks this Jeff Lowe is very interesting.

"Thank you Mr. Yang for giving me this opportunity. In fact, I have been in this business for many years. I have sold 80 or 100 animals, and I can proudly say that these animals have found the most suitable owners for them. , are living very well now. I am different from other agents. They only care about exchanging these fresh lives for money. They seem to be very obedient and easy to feed, they are a bunch of vampires who deserve to go to hell!"

Jeff Lowe's expression suddenly turned ferocious, and he growled angrily.

Yang Cheng quietly listened to Jeff Lowe's self-report while walking, how could he not hear the change of attitude before and after, which also made him more curious.

"I have tried to fight against this group of hateful guys countless times, but I can't fight with four hands. I have no capital to fight. Instead, I have become a public enemy in the industry. Even in the eyes of many outsiders, I am the same as this group of vampires. , I don’t have the qualifications to be arrogant at all, if my family didn’t need money, I wouldn’t take the initiative to come to the door, forget it, let’s not mention these past events, Mr. Yang made you laugh.”

Jeff Lowe quickly sorted out his emotions, with a bitter smile on his face, obviously his memories of this period were not very good.

Yang Cheng did not comment too much on this,

In any case, it's just Jeff Lowe's one-sided opinion. He came here just to buy a few animals to enrich the entertainment life of his ranch, and he didn't come here to be the savior.

But Emma Watson couldn't suppress her curiosity and asked, "So, are you an animal protection person?"

Jeff Lowe felt that this girl looked familiar, but he didn't dare to think too much about it. The woman who followed Yang Cheng, a rich man, was probably either a model or a star, and she might have seen it on TV or in a magazine.

Self-deprecating, "What kind of animal protectionist am I? At most, I'm just one of the villains whose conscience hasn't died out."

To be honest, if it wasn't for the well-dressed people who were watching the animals, Yang Cheng would have thought that he had come to the vegetable market. The sounds of various animals were mixed together, making people unconsciously amplify the volume of the conversation, causing the scene to become a mess.

Yang Cheng frowned and asked Jeff Lowe, "Has it always been this chaotic here?"

Jeff Lowe was cautiously half a body behind Yang Cheng, and raised his old cowboy hat when he heard the words, "Today is not bad, if it's a summer auction, it's like being in a frying pan for half an hour It feels like I'm about to be cooked."

After a pause, seeing that Yang Cheng still had that unhappy expression, Jeff boldly asked, "If Mr. Yang wants to save some time, you can tell me your goal for today, and I will take you there directly."

Yang Cheng squinted at Jeff and didn't answer. Just when Jeff Lowe thought that Yang Cheng didn't trust him and was about to shut up and not take the initiative to make suggestions, Yang Cheng said, "I don't have a clear goal, as long as It’s the kind of small animal that is not aggressive, cute, and suitable for raising. I want it.”

Jeff Lowe was overjoyed. He didn't think Yang Cheng would make fun of him. Such a loud tone meant that Yang Cheng was going to do bloodletting today, and it also proved that he was going to make a lot of money today.

Thinking of this, Jeff walked a bit more briskly, and trotted to the front to lead the way, "Come with me, Mr. Yang, I know a broker who specializes in smuggling red pandas from India, I think this should meet your requirements. "

Yang Cheng couldn't help but his eyes lit up. The red panda red panda Jeff mentioned is actually the red panda in the population of country Z. It is mostly distributed in southern Asia, southern country Z, Bhutan, India, Myanmar and other regions.

The fate of this little thing is completely opposite to that of its big brother, the giant panda. Because it is a national treasure, the giant panda has been carefully protected and multiplied over the years, and the race has been continued. There is no possibility of extinction for the time being. Its habitat has been destroyed on a large scale. Of course, there are also reasons for illegal hunting. The number has dropped sharply. It has been included in the category of endangered species in the world. At present, the number of detectable species is only more than 10,000, which can be described as very rare. I did not expect it to be here can touch.

"Aren't there people from the Animal Protection Association here? Don't they allow the wanton trafficking of endangered species?" Yang Cheng asked puzzled.

Jeff Lowe leaned over with a wry smile, and explained in a low voice, "Mr. Yang, people from the association always turn a blind eye when they come here. As long as you are willing to pay Benjamin, there is nothing that cannot be sold. You need to sign a series of agreements, such as assisting the Animal Protection Association in maintaining endangered species, such as carrying out scientific research projects, etc., and they have countless ways to avoid legal sanctions.”

Yang Cheng nodded in understanding. The saying that there is no killing without buying and selling is quite correct, but Yang Cheng does not consider himself to be in the category of killing endangered species. He is different from those local tyrants who buy wild animals to show off. In his hands, he will receive the best and most comprehensive care. Its limited lifespan is definitely more comfortable than staying in the wild, and if given the opportunity, he would not mind setting up an endangered species protection fund and hiring professionals to protect endangered species. , he has the ability to do all of this, and it can be regarded as a meritorious deed for him.

Soon, Jeff Lowe turned left and right in front and came to the corner of the entire auction market. A black man who looked as desolate as Jeff Lowe was squatting on the ground smoking a cigarette in washed white jeans. In the cage under the feet, there are one big, three small and four cute creatures. Yang Cheng recognized the larger cute creature with long reddish-brown hair at a glance. It was undoubtedly the red panda, but its eyes were completely lacklustre. In the ashes of death, Yang Cheng saw the same look in the eyes of those patients who learned that they were terminally ill—there is nothing to love in life!

Then look at the three cubs next to it that are still wet, with light grayish-yellow fur and fluffy fluff. Water, not to mention people, animals can't drink it.

Yang Cheng's mood was very tough. Even though the scene looked extremely sad, she just frowned slightly and didn't make a sound. Emma Watson couldn't help it anymore, squatted down with a coquettish cry, and the beauty hidden under the sunglasses Her eyes soon filled with tears, and she stretched out her white fingers trying to reach into the cage to haunt the cubs, but just before her finger went in less than a centimeter, the little panda mother, who was still sluggish before, quickly bowed her body and opened her mouth. It neighed threateningly, obviously it regarded Emma as an enemy who wanted to snatch her baby.

The downcast black man saw the same thing as Yang Cheng and said with a sneer, "This is just caught from the forest. It has not been trained and has a very wild temper. It is best not to touch it until you are familiar with it." After finishing speaking, Like kicking trash, kicking on the cage, the little panda shrank into a ball in fright.

"Stop, you can't do this to them!" Emma couldn't see her eyes, stood up and roared, her posture was no worse than the red panda mother who was trying to protect her cub just now.

The black man didn't take it seriously, baring his teeth, "Ma'am, before you spend enough dollars, I can treat these little guys as I like, even if you kill them and eat them, it has nothing to do with you."