Chapter 385: Life and Death

Thinker Novel Network

As soon as Zhang Zian heard it, he knew that Wei Ping was also greedy for cheap and suffered a big loss. He wanted to buy a Shiba Inu for 3,500 yuan, unless he was a very familiar and close person.

"The dogs here are not sick, so don't spit blood!" Pi Heizi said confidently, "If you buy a dog and get sick, what does it matter to me? All the dogs here are fine!"

Wei Ping was so angry that his lips couldn't stop trembling, "You black-hearted profiteer! People are black-hearted too! Are you afraid that God will take you away for earning such unconscionable black-hearted money?"

Pi Heizi purposely annoyed him, and said with a smile: "God is so kind to me! I bought a house by selling dogs, and I will buy a car in the next step, four circles, are you envious? Are you envious? Hehe, there is nothing you can do if you are envious , This is the money I earn by my ability, no one cares about it! On the other hand, you, the old man, dressed in such shabby clothes, came here with a sick dog to blackmail me, is it because your son and wife are not filial? If you are short of money to eat, just talk, I have invited you for lunch today."

As he said that, he took out two hundred-yuan bills from his pocket and waved them in front of Wei Ping, "How about it? Take the dog away, bury it anywhere, and then go eat. If it's not enough, I can give you some more." Son."

When Zhang Zian saw that Wei Ping was about to faint, he was really afraid that he would be angry, so he hurriedly interrupted, "Uncle Wei, when you bought the dog from him, you didn't have any proof?"

"No!" Wei Ping stomped his foot, "It's not that I'm short of 3,500 yuan, I just can't swallow it! I'm so old, but I was cheated so badly by a young man! Now even my grandson laughs at me, Said that grandpa is old and confused..."

Although Zhang Zian had already guessed it, but there was no invoice, no pet sale agreement, and there was no way to claim compensation, because there was no way to prove whether the dog was bought from Pi Heizi.

"Uncle Wei, look at it a little bit more, just treat it as if you lost the money, or fed the dog." Zhang Zian persuaded: "Anyway, this dog is not a real Shiba Inu. If you can afford the money, you can find it." Buy a real Shiba Inu from a regular pet store or kennel for your grandson, and say that you found someone to cure the dog’s disease, so your grandson will definitely admire you.”

Judging from Wei Ping's age and his description, Zhang Zian may think that his grandson is still very young, and with a little coaxing, he should be able to forget about it—compared to the loss of 3,500 yuan, turning his grandson " The impression that grandpa is an old fool" is more important.

"What? You also said that this is not a real Shiba Inu? How much does a real Shiba Inu cost?" Wei Ping asked. When he was in the veterinary clinic, he heard someone say that the dog might not be a real Shiba Inu. At that time, he was dubious in his heart, but now he heard a completely unrelated stranger say the same thing, and he believed it at least 80% in his heart.

"Hey! Don't talk nonsense! The Shiba Inu I sell here is real! You say it's not true, do you have evidence? Let me tell you, if you don't have evidence, I'll sue you for defamation in public! " Pi Heizi shouted.

He is not afraid to quarrel with Wei Ping here, because Wei Ping has no way to prove that the dog was bought from him, and he has no way to prove that he was infected with the disease before buying it. There are too many cases of blackmail by the elderly, and people have raised Be vigilant, you can't win other people's sympathy just by talking about it.

Just now the onlookers have been silent and not helping each other, because they are not sure who is lying.

Zhang Zian nodded, "Okay, don't worry, I'll show you the evidence right away."

He first said to Wei Ping: "Uncle Wei, you must not be greedy for such cheap prices in the future, or you will be fooled. The origin of this kind of Shiba Inu is Fusang, but even in the pet shop in their hometown of Fusang, you can taste it." A typical Shiba Inu costs about 15,000 RMB. Even if the consumption level in China is not so high, the price of a Shiba Inu with a typical coat color will basically not be lower than 8,000. If it is lower, unless you know the seller, or you really encounter your own breeding Those who are eager to make a move, otherwise there may be problems."

When Wei Ping heard this, he was secretly speechless.

This price is somewhat beyond his psychological bottom line, plus the loss of 3,500 yuan, it is equivalent to spending more than 10,000 yuan to buy a dog for his grandson. He still feels a bit painful... But the young man is right, quite He was more worried about his grandson looking down on his stingy grandpa than the lost money. He is almost 70, how many years can he live if he is full of money? His precious grandson was the apple of his eye, and he really didn't want his grandson to alienate him because of this.

Zhang Zian watched the expression on his face change several times, and knew that he was claiming that he was not short of money, but he actually cared about money, so he said, "Well, you don't want to avoid relatives when you are a virtuous person. When the things here are over, I will introduce You go to a pet store, and it is guaranteed to be a real Shiba Inu with a chip that is not sick. The boss will give you a discounted price for anyone I introduce to you. If you believe me, you can take a look at it later. Whether you buy it or not is another matter. , it doesn’t matter if you take a look.”

At this time, Honglong arrived with the third child, Liu Moumou and others, and he was so angry when he heard that this kid not only demolished our platform, but also tried to solicit business by himself! Feces can be tolerated, but urine can't be tolerated either!

Hearing Zhang Zian's words, Wei Ping committed another greedy mentality, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll bury this dog in a while, and then I'll go and have a look. Even if it only stayed with me for a few days, it's finally a good deal with me." I'm destined, I can't just let it die outside like this, maybe someone will pick it up and eat it..."

He knelt down, stroked the dying fake tea dog, and kept wiping the corners of his eyes and sighing.

Since he entered the center of the crowd, Phimas has been staring at this dying animal.

Panting quickly but becoming weaker and weaker, the dust on the ground was blown out of two rows of shallow grooves.

Foamy saliva trickled down its tongue, forming a small puddle around its mouth.

The limbs twitched occasionally, like a drowning person trying to grab the straw on the shore.

The gradually cloudy pupils reflect the image of the world and Phimas, full of nostalgia and reluctance...

It was dying—Femas clearly recognized that.

Femas has died countless times in the virtual consciousness, and it knows how painful death is, but because it is in a dark black box, where it can't see its fingers, and there is no mirror, it doesn't know what it looked like before it died , is it as miserable as the dog in front of you? Or worse?

"Help me, I don't want to die..." The dog in front of me seemed to be calling for help.

No, this is Fei Max's own voice. It has said this sentence countless times after being poisoned, but no one responded, because the Xinghai poison spread faster than it, and it had lost its voice before it died.

But at least this time, Phemaus wanted to respond, and he didn't want this kind of fellow to go deep into the bottomless dark world alone like himself.

"Don't worry, you will live in my heart." Fimas stared into its eyes and said seriously, "As long as I live, you will live."

It seemed to understand what Fei Max said, and opened its mouth slightly, as if it was smiling or saying goodbye to the world. Its muddy eyes suddenly burst out with a sharp light, and became as clear as when it was just born. It stared at Femas for a moment, and then... dimmed forever.

Wei Ping's palm originally rose and fell slightly with its breathing, but after a somewhat excessively long exhalation, it never rose again.

He patted it, pushed it, but it didn't respond.

"Xiao Wang? Xiao Wang?" He increased his strength, patted it again, and lowered his body, put his ear to its mouth, trying to listen to its breathing.

It still has its eyes open, but the life in them has lost its vitality.

Fei Max took two steps towards it, but Zhang Zian stopped it.

"Don't get close, it will be contagious." Zhang Zian said.

He heard Fei Max say a few words to the dog. Although he didn't understand what it meant, he knew that before the dog died, he must have communicated with Fei Max in some form, so he kept paying attention to Fei Max. Marth's movement. At this moment, he saw that Femas wanted to lean over, so he quickly stopped it. Femas probably has not been vaccinated. If he comes into contact with this sick dog, he may be infected with canine distemper and parvo, which will be troublesome.

Femas stopped and looked up at Zhang Zian.

"Please close its eyes for me," it said. Its words are just a few barking roars in the ears of others.

Zhang Zian nodded, took out a tissue from his pocket, put it on his palm, and closed the eyelids for the dead dog.

Wei Ping asked sadly, "Is it dead?"

"Yes, it's dead." Zhang Zian replied calmly, "My condolences."

Wei Ping was silent and didn't say anything.

After a while, he squatted on the ground, put his hands under its body, and picked up its corpse.

This is a half-sized dog, not too heavy, at least not too heavy when it was alive, but Wei Ping felt that it was twice as heavy as before.

He hugged it, walked to the side of the tricycle he was riding, put its body into the car bucket, and then covered it again with the small blanket it had been covering for the past few days. From the looks of others, it appears to be asleep.

The crowd of onlookers still didn't speak, but they looked at him differently.

Pi Heizi's body suddenly felt itchy, and the eyes of these people fell on him, as if countless ants were crawling.

"What are you looking at?" He smiled palely, "This old man is just pretending to be pitiful. Are you so easy to be fooled? If you want to pretend to be pitiful, I will pretend to be pitiful, and I will pretend to be more like him..."

There was a line of sight that made him feel particularly uncomfortable. Wherever it fell on him, it was like being pricked by a needle. He turned his head sideways, and found the source of this line of sight—Femas.

He swears that this is the first time he has seen this German Shepherd, but why is the dog's eyes full of anger and hatred? And this look is somewhat familiar, he has seen it from the eyes of the dying fake Shiba Inu just now.

Like an avenging angel.