Chapter 238: Pigeon Whistle

Remember [Thinking♂路÷客★小△说§网] in a second, free reading of wonderful novels without pop-up windows!

Probably because of the long distance, the female driver Jamie talked eloquently, and she didn't feel bored when talking about what she thought of.

Guo Dongyue is relatively silent when facing strangers, and he is a pragmatist. He is not interested in drivers who are destined to only get along for a few tens of minutes. After getting in the car, he has been sitting in the passenger seat with his eyes closed.

Zhang Zian listened to her rambling for a while, then turned to the topic calmly, and asked, "That Fengming bird house, do you know the staff there? We really want to buy birds. If we know someone, it will be cheaper and better." it is good."

"I'm sorry, I don't know you." She smiled apologetically and said, "I went there once or twice, and I was pulled over by bird shit, and I had to change my clothes every time I went back, and it smelled bad, you know — the smell of guano."

When Zhang Zian heard that bird droppings had been pulled on her body, he immediately noticed something keenly, and asked again: "You mean, that birdhouse is open?"

"Yes, it's open." She said excitedly, "As soon as you enter, birds fly overhead. It's quite spectacular! People who saw the scene for the first time were all stunned! "

"I see, the boss there is very good at raising birds." Zhang Zian admired sincerely. Although he has never been to an aviary and knows nothing about it, he knows from his pet store that open breeding is definitely much more difficult and costly than closed breeding of one bird in one cage, which proves that there The boss is both courageous and good at raising birds.

"It is said to be so. I heard that many bird lovers from other places will go there to buy." She watched the road ahead, "But I don't know much about it. I still prefer cats."

As she spoke, she adjusted the rearview mirror a little, and observed Fina and Snow Lion through the lens.

Although it was the first time for the snow lion to ride a car, it quickly discovered the trick. Every time it took advantage of the turning opportunities, it pretended to be unable to maintain its balance and rubbed against Fina. Unfortunately, Fina would always raise a paw and push it away. , making it impossible to succeed.

"Hey, your two cats are really interesting, do you have any more like this?" Jamie liked it more and more, and couldn't help asking, "I have already raised three cats at home, but seeing cute cats is still I can't walk..."

"Sorry, there are no more." Zhang Zian has long been familiar with the psychology of this kind of cat slave, and he doesn't think it is different at all, "You have three cats in your family, that's enough, and it's quite expensive, right?"

"Yeah, it's very expensive, so take a ride and earn some money for cat food, or you will really be poor." She laughed.

"If you want to buy cat food, you can come to my store to buy it. I'll give you a discount." Zhang Zian didn't miss any chance to make money.

"Thank you, boss, but my cat food is all bought from overseas, don't worry about the domestic ones, there are too many negative news." She declined.

Jamie's words reminded Zhang Zian of Zhao Qi. The same is true for Zhao Qi. He is worried about domestic cat food, so he can only choose overseas shopping, but the risk of overseas shopping is very high. Pet rations that are mailed or carried by private individuals are at risk of being confiscated by the customs. At that time, Zhang Zian promised Zhao Qi that he could get a channel to import cat food, and he had already let out the big talk, if he couldn't get it in the end, he would inevitably be laughed at by her.

Zhang Zian was contemplating, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a group of shadows quickly passing through the air, and he could vaguely hear a long whistle. He moved to the car window and looked up, only to see a flock of blue-gray pigeons circling an old building for a week and a half, and then flew to the distance in unison.

"Pigeon breeder..." He couldn't help but think of the PBL that Sun Xiaomeng said, which is the lung of a pigeon breeder.

Jamie chuckled, "What you said is really literary. If I didn't happen to see this group of pigeons, I still don't understand what words you said..."

Zhang Zian chuckled without explaining.

"Actually, I really hate those who keep pigeons." Her face showed an undisguised disgust, "Just keep them, and tie those pigeon whistles to the pigeons,

It's very annoying, dirty and smelly, and it attracts a lot of mosquitoes and flies in summer. When I was young, there was a neighbor who raised pigeons, and I often quarreled with them. "

"It's really not suitable to raise pigeons in large numbers in cities." Zhang Zian agreed, but immediately added: "I mean it's not suitable to raise pigeons in ordinary residential buildings, not to mention disturbing the people, and it's easy to spread diseases. If it's in a park It’s good for government departments to raise pigeons in places like this.”

"It's a pity that most people don't realize it." She sighed.

Another clear whistle came down from the sky, and Zhang Zian went to the window of the car again, and saw that the group of pigeons were flying in the same direction as the car, so they met again. With the blue sky and light clouds as the background, the flock of light and lively pigeons makes people have many beautiful imaginations, even if they are called elves flying in the sky, it is not an exaggeration. As they twist and turn, the whistling sound rises and falls, tactfully changing, as if the sound of nature comes from nature.

Nevertheless, pigeon flocks are typical things that can be seen from a distance but not played with. They are extremely beautiful, but keeping them will cause great trouble to the surrounding residents. The crux of the problem is that you have to raise a lot of pigeons to have fun. A single pigeon cannot grow into a forest. Either you don’t raise them, or you have to raise hundreds of them.

Zhang Zian started his mobile browser, searched randomly, and found a lot of complaints about raising pigeons to disturb the people, including a piece of "upstairs residents raise pigeons and fly around, 4-year-old girl dare not go home with pneumonia" reports.

The girl had suffered from pneumonia since she was 2 years old, and her respiratory tract was infected repeatedly. The doctor diagnosed her with "interstitial pneumonia" and asthma, and told her that the source of her mother's allergies might be pets or poultry such as chickens, ducks, and pigeons.

Zhang Zian thought of Sun Xiaomeng's talk about PBL, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that this doctor's diagnosis was not reliable, not as good as Sun Xiaomeng's veterinary major...

On the top floor of the apartment where the girl lives, a resident privately converted the roof into a pigeon shed and raised hundreds of pigeons. Whenever the pigeons flew in and out, the pigeon's fluff always fell like snowflakes. On the balconies of every household below the top floor, there are piles of colorful pigeon droppings, which smell pungent and attract insects.

For two years, the young girl struggled to survive recurrent bouts of pneumonia and even developed a phobia of pigeons. When the neighborhood committee found the owner of the top floor at the end of January, the owner actually asked to wait for the Pigeon Association competition in April before disposing of these pigeons...

People who love pets and people who hate pets are often two extremes. People who hate pets are not born to hate pets. There must be reasons, and these reasons often lie in the excessive doting of pet lovers, even to the point of ignoring public morals and being extremely selfish. No wonder people will hate pets. It was innocently affected and implicated.