At the entrance of the pet home breeding base, a truck is parked. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Zhang Zi'an had already walked over, and after thinking about it, something was wrong, he went back and took a closer look. The truck's body is loaded with many cages, but there are still a lot of gaps, and the body is painted with the words "Welcome to the Starry Pet Supermarket Chain".

I stretched out and touched the hood, it was still hot, which means that the truck has just turned off.

He stood there and touched his chin and thought, this is the starry truck, is it also here to bring in pets?

He had heard his parents say the name "Stars" when he was in high school, and it had been ringing in his ears more frequently recently. It is the largest pet supermarket chain in the country, a super enterprise like a Big Mac, franchise stores and direct stores all over the country's large, medium and small cities, it can be said that it is OPPO and VIVO in the pet sales industry. Although the limelight in this information age is not as good as that of some Internet companies, Fanxing definitely belongs to making a lot of money quietly, and it is not lost to other large companies in terms of profits.

Zhang Zi'an didn't care too much about it before, China's pet market is so vast, no company can swallow it in one bite, can't it be friendly competition and peaceful coexistence?

There are about three rows of cages in the body, each row has four layers, and each cage has two or even three pets, with cats and dogs making up the vast majority. The body also has unused hemp rope, strapping and rain canvas, which are used to secure the cage before driving in case the driver has a sudden brake cage that all tip over or even roll off.

Zhang Zi'an frowned slightly, most of these pets are young beasts under six months old, and they are already panicked in an unfamiliar environment, coupled with the bumps in the transportation process, they should be given a separate cage for each of them, otherwise some of the bad-tempered ones are likely to get into a fight. However, he didn't know where the truck was going, and if it was close, it wouldn't make much of a difference.

The guards on both sides of the body blocked the bottom layer of cages, and the third and fourth floors had an unsatisfactory view angle, so he could only take a closer look at the pets on the second floor.

There are several cages on this level of English short, Siamese, tanuki, Persian, golden retriever, teddy, and chow chow, of which there are two Persian cats, because of the high value, each occupies a cage.

These cats and dogs, not to mention the appearance, the biggest problem in Zhang Zi'an's opinion is that they are generally not close, when he put his hand close to the cage, only a Siamese and a golden retriever leaned over and sniffed through the cage's iron net, and the others either shrank into the corner of the cage in fear, or curled up in a ball and lay still on their stomachs. Even this Siamese and Golden Retriever had a lot of scruples and wandering in their eyes, and their muscles were tense, as if they might turn around and run away at any moment.

He slapped his face lightly, and several lying cats and dogs glanced up at him, and then immediately fell back on their stomachs, looking disinterested. One of the Chow Chow simply stood up and changed his position, pointed his ass at him, and farted "poof"!

“......”

In Zhang Zi'an's view, the biggest reason why people choose to buy purebred cats and dogs is that they are more affectionate and docile than mixed-breed pets on the whole. If he was right, it was a defect in postnatal socialization, which meant that the cats and dogs who nursed them did not do their duty to teach them.

Among the several factors he values when choosing a pet, relatives are ranked first, followed by health, and the appearance can only be ranked third at most. No one wants to have a white-eyed wolf, right?

There are also differences in the degree of kinship between different types of pets, for example, Siam is more affectionate than Yingyu on the whole, and I don't know how high it is than Tanuki cats.

There are also differences between individuals, and some mixed-breed cats and dogs are also very affectionate, no less than purebred pets. But if you zoom in on the whole group, the purebred must have an advantage over the mixed breed in terms of relatives, otherwise those geneticists and pet breeding experts will live a lot of age to dogs?

"Hey, that man, what about you, what are you doing?"

A man in a long-sleeved shirt with cropped pants emerged from the corner, his shirt sleeves stained with oil, his hair unkempt, his face shiny, and his feet wearing slip-ons and no socks, like a long-distance driver. He was humming a little song in his mouth and arranging his belt at his waist with both hands, probably just going to the bathroom. Seeing Zhang Zi'an wandering by the truck, he was suspicious and immediately questioned loudly.

"What are you doing sneaking around, are you trying to steal something? Let me tell you, these are not native cats and dogs, they are expensive, and you can't afford to lose one!" he said as he approached.

Zhang Zi'an withdrew his hand, smiled kindly, waved his hand and said, "No, no, I just see that these cats and dogs are very cute, and I want to tease them." ”

"Tease them, if you get bitten, we're not responsible!" said the driver, who said I wouldn't carry the pot.

"No, I didn't put my hand in the cage. Zhang Zi'an said that you don't need to carry it.

The driver was still very suspicious, looked into the cab, and looked Zhang Zi'an up and down with a frown, "You really didn't steal anything?"

"Hehe, friend, are you kidding, I look like a thief?" Zhang Zi'an is still relatively confident in his appearance, at least he has good facial features.

"Like!" said the driver firmly.

Zhang Zi'an: "......"

The driver pointed at him, "I look really like it, oily and powdery...... Don't go, boy, I'll count first!"

The driver pulled a crumpled piece of paper out of his trouser pocket and began counting the number of pets.

"English short, 1, 2, 3...... What Luo, 1, 2 ......"

"I'll count it for you. "Zhang Zian has always been a good young man who helps others.

The driver is angry!

"Don't interrupt! I forgot where I counted! I have to count again!"

"English short, 1, 2, 3...... What Luo, 1, 2 ......"

Zhang Zi'an leaned next to him and saw a second-hand husky portrait in the upper left corner of the paper, which read: Aimeng pet breeding base shipping list.

Love cute pets? This name is a little familiar.

He tried to recall, oh, isn't this the breeding base in the north of the city? When he first looked for the source of goods, he first went to inspect this one, but the cute pet salesman did not allow him to visit the farm, so he turned around and went to the pet home.

So, the pets in this truck are all from cute pets?

He remembered what his parents had said: Anyone who is not allowed to visit the breeding base of the farm must have a cat in it.