Chapter 385: Life and Death
As soon as Zhang Zi'an heard it, he knew that Wei Ping was also greedy for cheap and suffered a big loss, and he wanted to buy a Shiba Inu for 3,500 yuan, unless he was very familiar and close to him.
"My dog here is not sick, don't spew blood!" Pi Heizi said fearlessly: "You bought a dog and got sick, what does it matter to me?
Wei Ping was so angry that his lips trembled, "You black-hearted profiteer! People are also black-hearted! Earn these black-hearted money that have lost their conscience, aren't you afraid that God will take you away?"
Pi Heizi deliberately angered him, and said with a smile: "God is good to me! I bought a house by selling dogs, and I will buy a car in the next step, four circles, envy or not? Jealous or not? Hehe, you can't help it if you are envious and jealous, this is the money that my brother and I earn by my ability, and no one can care about it! But you are uncle, you are still dressed so poorly when you are old, and you come here with a sick dog to slander me, is it that your son and daughter-in-law are not filial? If you are short of money to eat, just talk, I invited you for lunch today. β
As he spoke, he took out two hundred-yuan bills from his arms and shook them in front of Wei Ping, "How about it?" take the dog away, find a random place to bury it, and then go to eat." Not enough, I can add some more to you. β
Zhang Zi'an was almost dizzy when he saw Wei Ping, and he was really afraid that he would be angry, so he hurriedly interrupted: "Uncle Wei, when you bought a dog from him, you didn't have any certificates?"
"No!" Wei Ping stomped his foot, "I'm not short of 3,500 yuan, I can't swallow this breath! I'm a lot older, but I've been deceived so badly by a young man! Now even my grandson laughs at me, saying that grandpa is old and confused......"
Although Zhang Zi'an had guessed it earlier, there was no invoice and no pet sale agreement, so there was no way to claim compensation at all, because it was impossible to prove whether the dog was bought from Pi Heizi.
"Uncle Wei, look at it, just think that you lost the money or fed the dog. Zhang Zi'an persuaded: "Anyway, this dog is not a real Shiba Inu, if you are willing to pay for it, you can find a regular pet store or kennel to buy a real Shiba Inu and give it to your grandson, just say that you found someone to cure the dog's disease, so that your grandson will definitely admire you." β
Judging from Wei Ping's age and his description, Zhang Zi'an may still be very young in his grandson, and with a little coaxing, he should be able to forget about this incident - compared to the loss of 3,500 yuan, it is more important to reverse his grandson's impression that "grandpa is an old fool".
"What? You also said that this is not a real Shiba Inu, and how much does a real Shiba Inu cost?" Wei Ping asked. When he was at the pet clinic, he heard someone say that the dog might not be a real Shiba Inu, and he was still skeptical at the time, but now he heard a completely unrelated stranger say the same, and he believed it at least eight points in his heart.
"Hey, don't talk nonsense, you guys! The Shiba Inu I sell here is absolutely real! You say it's not true, do you have proof? I'm telling you, if you don't have evidence, I'll sue you for defamation in public!" exclaimed.
He is not afraid of quarreling with Wei Ping here, because Wei Ping has no way to prove that the dog was bought from him, and there is no way to prove that he was infected with the disease before he bought it.
Just now, the onlookers have been silent, and the two do not help each other, because they are not sure who is lying.
Zhang Zi'an nodded, "Okay, don't worry, I'll take out the evidence right away." β
He first said to Wei Ping: "Uncle Wei, don't be greedy for this kind of cheapness in the future, otherwise you will be deceived." The origin of this Shiba Inu is Fuso, but even in the pet store of their hometown of Fuso, the average Shiba Inu sells for about 15,000 yuan. Even if China's consumption level is not so high, the typical coat color of Shiba Inu will basically not be lower than 8000. If it's lower, unless you know the seller, or really meet your own breeder who is eager to make a move, there may be a problem. β
When Wei Ping heard this, he was secretly speechless. This price is a bit more than his psychological bottom line, plus the loss of 3,500 yuan, which is equivalent to spending more than 10,000 yuan to buy a dog for his grandson, he still feels a little painful...... But this young man is right, he is more worried about his grandson looking down on him than the lost money. He is almost 70 years old, how many years can he live when he is full? The precious grandson is the pearl of his palm, and he really doesn't want his grandson to alienate himself because of this.
Zhang Zi'an saw that the expression on his face changed several times, and knew that he claimed to be not bad for money, but he actually cared about money, so he said: "That's it, Juxian does not avoid relatives, and when the matter here is over, I will introduce you to a pet store, and it is guaranteed to be a real Shiba Inu that is not sick, the kind with a chip." Anyone I introduce to the past, the boss will give a preferential price, if you believe me, you can take a look at it for a while, buy it or not, it doesn't matter if you take a look. β
At this time, Honglong also arrived with the third child, Liu Moumou and others, and he was so angry when he heard it, this kid not only dismantled our platform, but also stepped on the horse to pull his own business! The is bearable, and the urine cannot be endured!
Wei Ping listened to Zhang Zi'an's words, and the psychology of being greedy for cheapness was committed again, and he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll bury this dog alive in a while, and then I'll go and have a look." Even if it only follows me for a few days, it is still related to me, I can't just let it go out like this, maybe someone will pick it up and eat meat......"
He squatted down, stroked the dying fake tea dog, and sighed from the corners of his eyes.
Ever since he walked into the center of the crowd, Pemmas had been staring at the dying kind.
Rapid but increasingly weak gasps blew the dust on the ground out of two lines of shallow furrows.
Foaming saliva flowed down its tongue, forming a small puddle of mud around its mouth.
The limbs twitched occasionally, like a drowning man trying to grasp the straw on the shore.
The gradually cloudy pupils reflect the image of the world and Feimas, full of nostalgia and reluctance......
It's dyingβand Pemmas knows that.
Pemmas had died countless times in its virtual consciousness, and it knew how painful it was, but since it was in a dark box, with no fingers and no mirror, it didn't know what it was like before it died, was it as miserable as the dog in front of it, or worse?
"Help me, I don't want to die......" The dog in front of him seemed to be calling for help.
No, this is Feimars's own voice, it has said this countless times after being poisoned, but no one responds, because the Xinghai poison is faster than it, and it has no sound before it can breathe.
But at least this time, Pemmas wanted to respond, not wanting this fellow human being to be as lonely as himself in the bottomless dark world.
"Don't worry, you'll live in my heart. Pemmas stared into its eyes and said earnestly, "As long as I live, you will live." β
It seemed to understand Pegas's words, and its mouth opened slightly, as if it was laughing, as if it was saying goodbye to this world. Its cloudy eyes suddenly burst into a sharp light, becoming as clear as when it was born, and it looked at Pegasus for a moment, then ...... It was bleak forever.
Wei Ping's palm was rising and falling slightly with its breathing, but after a long exhalation, it never got up again.
He patted it, nudged it, but it didn't respond.
"Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang?" he pressed harder, patted it again, and leaned down to bring his ear to its mouth, trying to listen to its breathing.
Its eyes were still open, but they had lost their life.
Feimas took two steps towards it, and Zhang Zi'an stopped it.
"Don't come close, it's contagious. Zhang Zi'an said.
He heard Pemmas say two words to the dog, and although he didn't understand what it meant, he knew that before the dog died, he must have had some form of communication with Pegas, so he kept an eye on Pegas's movements. At this time, he saw that Flying Mars wanted to lean over, and quickly stopped it. Feimas probably has not been vaccinated, and if it comes into contact with this sick dog, it is likely to be infected with canine plague and parvo, which will be troublesome.
Feimas stopped and looked up at Zhang Zi'an.
"Please help me close its eyes. It said. Its words were just a few whispers in the ears of others.
Zhang Zi'an nodded, took out a tissue from his pocket and put it on the palm of his hand, and closed his eyelids for the dead dog.
Wei Ping asked in dismay, "Is it dead?"
"Yes, it's dead. Zhang Zi'an replied calmly, "Please mourn." β
Wei Ping was silent and didn't say anything.
After a while, he crouched on the ground, slipped his hands under it, and picked up its corpse.
It was a half-sized dog, not too heavy, at least not heavy when it was alive, but Wei Ping felt that it was twice as heavy as it was when it was alive.
He held it in his arms and walked over to the tricycle he was riding, put its body into the body, and put the little blanket it had been covering for the past few days over its body. To others, it looked like it was asleep.
The crowd of onlookers still didn't speak, but the eyes that looked at him were different.
Pi Heizi's body suddenly had some itching, and the eyes of these people fell on him, as if countless ants were crawling.
"What do you see?" he said with a pale smile, "this old man is just pretending to be pitiful, are you so easily deceived? If you want to pretend to be pitiful, I will pretend to be pitiful, and pretend to be ...... more like him."
There was a gaze that made him feel particularly uncomfortable, and where it fell on him, it was like being pricked by a needle. He turned his head sideways and found the source of the sight, Pemas.
He swore it was the first time he had seen the German Shepherd, but why was the dog's eyes full of anger and hatred?
Like an avenging angel.