Chapter 170 Going Out to Relax

If the green space behind the house is suitable, maybe we can open a back door on the back wall of the pet shop during the renovation. In case of danger in the future, we can escape through the back door so that we won’t be blocked like this time. ——Ashamed to say, in order to prevent theft, the windows on the first and second floors of the store are all equipped with protective fences, and you cannot escape through the windows.

Back in her bedroom, Fina was stretching.

"Old Tea and I are going to have a look at the green space behind, do you want to go?" He pointed to the window and asked.

Fina yawned, jumped on the window sill to look, and said without interest: "It's boring to stay in the shrine all the time, it's good for me to go out and relax."

Zhang Zian: "..." When will you change your pretentious tone?

He went downstairs.

Most of the pets on the first floor were stored in Sun Xiaomeng's clinic, and there were not many left.

"You!" Zhang Zian pointed at a chow chow that was about to move, "Don't eat your own shit!"

It was late, Chow Chow lowered his head quickly, as if he was afraid Zhang Zian would stop him, and the shit in the display case had disappeared.

It licked its mouth, and yelled at Zhang Zian twice as if asking for credit, as if to say: "Look at how good I am, I won't save you from helping me shovel shit, self-circulation, praise me!"

Zhang Zian: "..."

The saying "dogs can't change eating shit" is not a joke, and the reasons are complex, including congenital genetic factors, acquired stress factors, intestinal diseases or parasites, It could even be that the dog is having fun on his own purely because he's bored...

Dogs don’t think there’s anything wrong with eating poop, but it’s very disturbing to the owner, especially when it enthusiastically licks you with its tongue after eating poop...

Sometimes Zhang Zian would think that it would be great if he could capture a dog elf commanding a group of dogs.

However, this is just wishful thinking.

Dogs are different from cats.

Cats originated in West Asia and North Africa, and cats all over the world come from that area.

Dogs do not have a single origin, and were domesticated separately by ancient people from all over the world.

If you want to talk about why cats were first domesticated by people in the Middle East instead of some other ancient civilizations, the reason is that African desert wild cats are inherently curious and sensitive, and not very afraid of people.

suitable for domestication.

The Asian wild cats distributed in Central Asia and East Asia are too rebellious and difficult to be domesticated. Even the Chinese raccoon cat that has inherited part of their lineage is one of the wildest and most unfriendly domestic cat species. Genes are like this, there is no way.

In addition, the setting of the game "Pet Hunter" is based on the power of faith.

There seems to be no country in the world that worships dogs like ancient Egypt worshiped cats...

Normally Zhang Zian would not close the shutter door at night so that Xinghai could sleep under the starlight, but now that the floor-to-ceiling glass door was broken, he could only close the shutter door. Xinghai circled around the kittens in boredom.

"Good morning, Xinghai."

"Good morning, Zian, do you want to play hide-and-seek?" Seeing him coming down, Xinghai happily walked over and stopped more than one meter in front of him.

In the beginning, Xinghai was three or four meters away from him, and gradually it became more than one meter away now. Zhang Zian believed that one day he would finally be able to pat Xinghai on the head and tell it that it was okay, and that he no longer had to be afraid.

"Xinghai, are you going out to play today?"

"Going out?" For a moment, Xinghai showed a look of fear and retreat.

He explained: "A place where there are no people, it is very close to home, and you can also play hide-and-seek there."

"A place with no one?" It tilted its head and confirmed.

"That's right, probably just me and the three of you."

"Okay! Go outside and play hide-and-seek! Go outside and play hide-and-seek!" Xinghai jumped up excitedly.

Zhang Zian walked to the corner of the shop, Lao Cha was lying on the electric blanket, his chest and abdomen rose and fell rhythmically, the interval between the ups and downs was quite long, it seemed to be longer than Zhang Zian's breathing interval. He wondered why he hadn't noticed such a small detail before, which obviously proved that the old tea's cardiopulmonary system function was still very good, which brought him inexplicable peace of mind.

The power-on light on the cord is blinking green to indicate that the electric blanket is functioning properly.

He wasn't quite sure if Lao Cha had woken up, just as he got up and turned to leave, Lao Cha asked, "Have you found a place?"

After saying that, Lao Cha sat up, put on the bamboo hat again, and looked at Zhang Zian with burning eyes.

Zhang Zianyang pointed to the back, "There is a green space behind the store, and few people usually go there, but the environment is average, maybe a bit dirty, I wonder if it's OK there?"

Lao Cha nodded slightly, "Go and have a look. It would be great if you can practice near home."

Zhang Zian covered his mouth with his hands, and shouted upstairs: "Let's go, Fina!"

Crash!

Zhang Zian opened the shutter door, and after walking out, he pulled down the shutter door and locked it.

The autumn wind was blowing in the morning, and it was really cold.

He zipped up his jacket all the way, put his hand to his mouth to breathe out the heat, he'd be wearing gloves soon.

Oops!

It should be written and pasted on the door in the usual way, in case there are customers... probably there will be no customers for the time being, but what if Chen Taitong's lawyer or Captain Sheng finds them?

In the cold weather, I really don't want to touch the cold copper lock again.

He was about to open the door again and enter the room to get a pen and paper when he heard someone shouting from a distance behind him: "Master Zhang! Master Zhang!"

Zhang Zian turned his head and saw that it was Uncle Li who had an early stall on the opposite side of the road happily walking across the road, trotting over here, waving at him while running, "Master Zhang! Master Zhang!"

Zhang Zian: "..." It's really shameful to be called that in broad daylight, it sounds like a charlatan.

He temporarily stopped taking out the keys, and took a few steps to meet him.

"Uncle Li, what's the matter?"

Uncle Li made a "please" gesture, and said with a very respectful expression: "Master Zhang hasn't had breakfast yet, right? Come and have something with us."

It was true that Zhang Zian hadn't had breakfast yet, and he was really hungry now, so it was better to obey his orders than to be respectful.

When he came to the breakfast stand, he said, "Uncle Li, look at the skewers I ordered tonight, do you want to pay once a week?"

Uncle Li waved his hands again and again, "No money, no money! It's our good fortune that Master Zhang can eat the food from our small shabby stall, how can we collect money!"

Zhang Zian: "...That's not okay, you have to pay for food, and it's not easy for you to set up stalls at night, how can you eat for nothing?"

Aunt Li glared at her wife, and cursed silently in her heart: You can't even talk about useless things!

She said seriously: "Master Zhang, I told you that our old couple's previous store was also smashed."

Zhang Zian nodded, she did.

She sighed, her eyes a little absent-minded, "To tell you the truth, our old couple has no education and no skills, and that's all we'll do in this life, but we don't want our son to follow us around, because it's hard to get into a good school. ..."

Zhang Zian thought for a while, indeed, children with non-local hukou go to school, and children with local hukou go to school, the treatment and difficulty are probably different. As parents, all their hearts are devoted to their children. What are they trying to do against the wind and rain? Isn't it for the future and future of the child?

He looked at Mrs. Li's sun-tanned face and Mr. Li's white hair at the temples, and he couldn't help but think of a sentence - take a deep breath to cover up your tears, and mourn the hardships of people's lives.