39. Look at jokes?
The air was getting a little more watery, and the ground was getting wet. A large number of fish shops and pet shops line the entire street, and the barking of various pets comes and goes.
Don't look at the whole pet street is very ordinary, but the types and prices of pets in it can definitely dig out the heart and liver of a salaryman.
Pet dogs, pet cats, pet snakes of all kinds of pets are available, and even lizards and crocodiles have been seen.
Zhou Bo looked at these pets with fierce appearances but no offensive power, shook his head and continued to go deeper.
In front of a fish shop with a wide door, oxygen bubbles are bubbling in a large transparent glass fish tank, and the ornamental fish inside are wagging their tails leisurely.
Zhou Bolai had already checked the information before, and soon found two silver Arowana fish in a fish tank. It is indeed very beautiful, with elegant lines and delicate scales, and the overall look is like a silver shuttle.
"Little brother, do you want to raise silver dragons? These uncles are difficult to serve, I suggest you raise some tiger skins or red arrows. A middle-aged man saw that Zhou Bo was interested in Yinlong, but he did not suggest that the other party breed.
It's a well-known fact that silver Arowana is difficult to feed, but those who are new to it always like to challenge themselves but don't know the tricks of fish farming. Therefore, many people who buy back the silver dragon and raise it to death, will have such and such entanglements and troubles with the store, and over time, the fish shop does not like to sell the silver dragon to novices, and even if it is sold, it is necessary to sign a contract with legal effect.
Zhou Bo, who is a novice at first glance, is generally fooled into buying some easy-to-raise and very expensive ornamental fish.
Zhou Bo could also hear the shopkeeper's helplessness towards the silver Arowana, so he just nodded and smiled and turned to leave.
Zhou Bo has little interest in breeding other ornamental fish, since they are all fish farming, why not raise the highest value? Whether it is Duoduo or himself, they all have special skills in cultivating organisms. The natural magic of Duoduo and Zhou Bo's animal companions are the best way to raise fish.
After turning around, Zhou Bo basically figured out the price of the silver dragon and the red dragon, as for the quality and the like, Zhou Bo didn't know too much, but he just found some fur on the Internet.
After strolling around, Zhou Bo came to the vicinity of Hua's old store. Thinking of this mysterious old man, Zhou Bo felt that he should go in to say hello, and by the way, ask about some news and how to buy Arowana.
"Get out of here!!Get out of !!"
A thunderous roar exploded from the old shop, and Zhou Bo was almost knocked down by the surging air waves.
An embarrassed figure staggered out, looking at Hua Lao in the shop with resentful eyes as if he was about to tear something apart: "Old thing!
With a thick spit, the middle-aged man didn't even look at Zhou Bo, and left with his sleeves.
"Alas, the family is unfortunate!"
Hua Lao turned his back to the door, and his majestic back looked a little more swaying and desolate.
Zhou Boyan saw this kind of thing, and immediately prepared to leave quietly, at this time, it was obviously not the right time to visit and consult.
"Why didn't you get started? Did you see the old man's joke?"
Hua Lao turned around slowly, the anger and desolation on his face had long since disappeared, and he looked at Zhou Bo calmly.
"Hua Lao, you're laughing, aren't I just about to come in?" was arrested, and Zhou Bo could only come in hard.
Broken tea sets, overturned tables and chairs, messy scenes, in short, are the scene of a bad 'family drama'.
"Hehe, I'm smiling at you. Hua Lao's voice was calm, he simply cleaned up the garbage and came out with a cup of hot tea.
Zhou Boqian took the hot tea, and did not mention the farce just now.
Zhou Bo didn't mention it, but Hua Lao opened the topic like a chatterbox: "The unfilial son just now is my second son, who is Xiaohui's own uncle." It's not once or twice that there is such a fuss" The reason for the fuss Hua Lao didn't mention it, and Zhou Bo didn't ask, but just comforted him dryly.
"Xiaoyou's Huangjing King and Dendrobium officinalis, do you still need these medicinal herbs recently, if there are wild medicinal herbs from the previous year, how many I want. Hua Lao's expression has always remained calm and composed, but the desolation between his eyebrows cannot be concealed.
Comforted Hua Lao a few words, and at the same time asked about the breeding of arowana.
Hearing that Zhou Bo wanted to breed Arowana, Hua Lao did not dissuade him, but gave Zhou Bo an address, saying that it was his old friend, and he had a lot of Arowana at home.
"He's a connoisseur at Arowana, and many fishmongers buy from him. ”
Seeing that Hua Lao was in a bad mood, Zhou Bo didn't stay long after getting the information, and quickly left.
Walking around the streets, Zhou Bo followed the address given by Hua Lao, and soon found a secluded courtyard in front of it.
The courtyard is old at first glance, and the stone façade is covered with light green vines, which is like a world away from the bustling environment outside the street.
Several large billboards at the entrance of the alley are blocking this place, and even the noise at the entrance of the street is blocked, making this small courtyard seem quiet.
Beyond a few orchids and green grass, the delicate retro wooden door of the small courtyard appeared in front of you.
"Tuk Tuk"
After knocking on the door, he waited quietly, and only then did he hear a cough in the backyard.
"Ahem, who is it? I haven't been selling Arowana lately. The old man's voice was weak, revealing a hint of impatience.
Zhou Bo briefly introduced his origin, groaned slightly, and opened the wooden door.
"That old dog has nothing else to do except cause trouble to people!" Although he complained a lot, the old man still led Zhou Bo in.
The old man was slender, thin and short. The clothes on his body are loose, and he looks like a stubborn little old man in a courtyard house in Beijing.
"The adult fish are gone, but there are still some fry. The old man walked a little panting, but he still led Zhou Bo to a room dedicated to cultivating arowana fry.
Zhou Bo paid attention to the door of a workshop at this time, as if he noticed Zhou Bo's absent-mindedness, the old man just taught this boy who didn't know how to be polite, but he saw the small door of the workshop that Zhou Bo was looking at.
The workshop was painted blue with a few large, untidy letters, which looked like they had not been used for a long time, and were covered in dust.
"Well, this is my son's workplace, and he likes to tinker with weird things, but he died in a car accident six years ago. The old man's voice sighed, even after so many years, he still couldn't let go of the pain of losing his son.
"Old Liu, mourn. If your son knew that you were still so tough, he would be happy to come, so you should be healthy. Zhou Bo retracted his gaze and said with a smile.