Xiaoguan Garden, Sun Yat-sen Memorial Pavilion.

At this moment when it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was still shining brightly. In the south, autumn always comes slowly. The enthusiasm of midsummer has not subsided, and it still lingers.

Zhou Xiaoyu sat on the wooden chair of the memorial pavilion, leaning against the pavilion pillar, his eyes glazed.

Next to him, the furball is busy catching his tail. This guy has a short tail and a body that is too round to be caught.

If you can't catch it, you keep catching it, but the hairball turns in a circle on the wooden chair, and it feels like you're slipping on your own.

After a long time, Zhou Xiaoyu's eyes had a little brilliance. He looked at the fat cat who played with him as a spinning top, and suddenly picked up the hairball.

Young man, what are you doing? Put this king down, this king will fight his tail to the death. Today it's either it dies or I die!

Hey, young man, why are you staring at this king like this, this king will be shy.

After staring at the hairball for a moment, Zhou Xiaoyu suddenly shook the fat cat vigorously and said: "One million! Lao Tzu's one million! You dead cat, Lao Tzu spared one million for your little life, and we can be regarded as two clear! In the future, you dare to worry about my potato chips, be careful that I sell you!"

Don't shake, boy. This king is about to throw up, stop. No, no, it's going to come out, vomit~

Seeing that the hairball seemed to roll its eyes, Zhou Xiaoyu threw it down. The boy jumped up, took out a few dollars from his pocket and said, "You wait for me here, I'll buy a popsicle and put it on fire." ”

Running across the street to a store opposite the memorial pavilion, Zhou Xiaoyu bought a popsicle.

Tearing open the outer package and stuffing the popsicle into his mouth, he let out a sigh of relief.

Turning around and wanting to go back to the pavilion, Zhou Xiaoyu suddenly saw two guys with colorful heads driving past the memorial pavilion on a motorcycle with five sheep Honda.

When he passed, a man sitting in the back used a net to cover the hairballs basking in the sun on the railing. Then with a pull of his hand, he pulled the hairball over.

Frightened, the furball meowed, and the little short legs rubbed wildly, but instead of breaking free from the net, they entangled themselves to death.

Zhou Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, and hurriedly rushed across the street and shouted, "Come back to me! That's my cat!"

The hairball struggled in the net while screaming at Zhou Xiaoyu. Boy, come and escort, I don't want to become a cat meat hot pot!

Zhou Xiaoyu jumped on the bicycle and wanted to catch up, but the motorcycle had already turned a corner and was gone.

"Hairballs. Zhou Xiaoyu shouted: "Holy shit, give my one million back!"

He chased after him and searched all the streets and alleys near the LC area, but he never saw the motorcycle again.

It wasn't until half past six in the evening that Zhou Xiaoyu, who was already exhausted, returned to the company.

When he came to the living room on the second floor, he smelled the smell of meat as soon as he entered the door, and Zhou Xiaoyu, who was so hungry that his chest was close to his back, couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

There is an induction cooker on the table of the Eight Immortals, and there is a pot on the stove, which is steaming, and the aroma of meat constantly wafts out of the pot.

There is a circle of green vegetables and hot pot ingredients next to it, and Uncle Long and the others are eating hot pot!

Seeing that Zhou Xiaoyu was back, Uncle Long beckoned: "Hurry up and wash your face, and then come over to eat." In the afternoon, Lao Tian in the market gave me two catties of mutton, saying that it was XJ's meat sheep. Now that it's autumn, it's time to eat mutton to replenish your body. ”

Zhou Xiaoyu was so hungry that his eyes were full of stars, and when he heard that there was mutton to eat, he washed his face and went to the table of the Eight Immortals.

Scooped up a piece of mutton from the pot, Zhou Xiaoyu dipped it in some sauce, and sent it to his mouth, but it was so hot that he jumped up and down.

"Eat slowly, be careful of scalding you. Tang Xin said with a look of disgust, then looked back and asked, "What about the cat?"

Zhou Xiaoyu saved his life, jumped up and shouted: "I don't have time to eat hot pot!" Uncle Long, my cat was taken away by someone else at the Sun Yat-sen Memorial Pavilion! Aren't you an old Jianghu, you must know where to find my cat, right?"

Before Uncle Long could answer, Tang Xin had already thrown the bowl away: "What, who is so bold and dares to take my toys away!

"What are you doing?" Uncle Long plucked out his ears and said unhurriedly: "Isn't it just a cat? Eat and eat, this XJ fat sheep can't be eaten at any time. ”

Zhou Xiaoyu and Tang Xin shouted at the same time: "No!"

Tang Xin hurriedly said: "The old lady has already spent money on that cat, and she must not let the family go away in vain!"

Zhou Xiaoyu also said: "The hairball is very valuable, and a woman will pay a million to buy it in the afternoon!"

Uncle Long suddenly jumped up and exclaimed, "How much?"

Zhou Xiaoyu raised a finger and said, "One million!"

Uncle Long immediately roared angrily: "Although it's just a cat, it's also a cat in our company." Dare to hit the idea on the head of our company, my Uncle Long is not finished with you! Xiao Chen, come, bring the hot pot into the kitchen. After finding the cat, let's continue eating. ”

Chen Ran, who was covering his face with one hand and was still busy putting meat in his bowl, muttered when he heard the words: "You are so active, is it for the million?"

Uncle Long said righteously: "Do I look like that kind of person?"

It's not like, you just are!

Zhou Xiaoyu and the three of them thought at the same time.

Pinghai Market.

This is the largest and oldest wet market in the LC area.

In the past, when the city center was still in the LC area, the morning market was opened every morning, and even vegetable vendors from nearby towns and counties had to come to Pinghai Market to buy goods.

Nowadays, the Pinghai market is no longer prosperous, but there are still some stalls in twos and threes.

But it's almost seven o'clock now, and basically no one will come to buy groceries, so those stalls are starting to close.

Zhou Xiaoyu and the others followed Uncle Long to the market and found a stall to buy meat. The owner of the meat stall is a fat man, and he doesn't wear clothes, he just wears an apron and is cleaning the stall.

Uncle Long patted the meat case, the fat man turned his head, and saw that it was Uncle Long and laughed: "Uncle, it's so late, why are you still buying vegetables?" If you want to buy something, I don't have much left, or you can pick it yourself, I'll give it to you." ”

Uncle Long shouted: "Pork Hui, I'm not here to buy meat, I'm looking for you to inquire about something." This afternoon, someone took a cat away at the Sun Yat-sen Memorial Pavilion. The cat is mine, have you seen it?"

The fat man said with a smile on his face: "Uncle, I have long stopped the business of buying and selling cats and dogs, how can I still receive goods from others." But it's okay, I'll help you ask, what does that cat of yours look like?"

Uncle Long looked at Zhou Xiaoyu.

Zhou Xiaoyu hurriedly stepped forward and said while gesturing: "That's a Carthusian cat, with a light gray coat, about this big one." ”

The fat man plucked his ears and said, "Carthusian cat, that's rare." In our cat and dog market, cats sell the best shorthair and Persian cats. ”

He pulled a cell phone out of his pocket and made a call. The phone was quickly connected, and the fat man fed and said, "Old Hei, I'm pork Hui." I have a friend who had a Carthusian cat taken away in the afternoon, light gray, have you seen it?"

"Yes, you received the goods, that's good, that's good, I'll tell you, don't sell the cat, you can set a price for how much. What? already sold!"

The fat man glanced at Uncle Long helplessly, and then said, "Then you can give me the seller's information." Less nonsense, don't tell me any rules. If you don't do me this favor, you will come to me in the future. Well, you wait, I'll make a note. ”

The fat man found a notebook from the stall, brushed and wrote down the address, and then hung up the phone.

Tearing off the address, the fat man handed it to Uncle Long and said, "I'm sorry, uncle." The cat asked him to sell, this is the buyer's address, I can only help you get here. ”

Uncle Long took the address and handed it to Zhou Xiaoyu and said, "Pork Hui, uncle acknowledges your love, and I have time to come up and drink two cups." ”

The fat man nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, uncle, I'll look for you another day." ”

Uncle Long waved his hand and pulled Zhou Xiaoyu and a few people out of the market.