For a lonely old man who would raise a cat as a son, it is actually somewhat sad.

Because of the loss of children and the death of his wife, a product called loneliness took root in my heart.

And at this time, a cat or dog accompanies the elderly, and that will become a complete spiritual sustenance.

It's not that the cat and dog are precious, it's just that the old man is too lonely and needs someone or something to accompany him.

And this kind of situation, as far as the current environment is concerned, also happens from time to time.

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Uncle Shi was so anxious that he finally remembered the business card of the firm.

Because he couldn't find it, he had to turn to someone else.

Uncle Shi was actually very nervous when he came, not because he was worried about the unfamiliar environment here, but because he was afraid that the office would ask him for money.

In these days, there is absolutely no such thing as a free lunch.

Uncle Shi is very aware of this.

Those so-called offices will not help you in vain, and they are basically industrial business shops that use people's money to eliminate disasters for others.

Uncle Shi is very aware of this.

To be honest, he also didn't have the money to pay the commission fee.

So at the beginning of the fight, he was ready to be cheeky.

Uncle Shi originally thought so, if the office wanted to collect his money first, he said that he would give it when the cat found it.

If the office didn't find the cat and asked him for labor fees, he would not pay it, and the reason was very simple:

"The cat hasn't found me, why should I give it to you?"

But if he finds it, Uncle Shi will have no choice but to pay his debts, crying, making trouble, and hanging himself, or he will let out this old face and touch porcelain.

This is also something that can't be helped, Uncle Shi knows very well how shameless he is in doing this.

He is not the kind of person who is not educated, on the contrary, the uncle is a very high-quality person in ordinary times.

Even a few decades ago, Uncle Shi belonged to the first group of people to receive a good education.

It's just that the situation is different now.

Now instead of caring about his reputation that basically no one cares about, Uncle Shi cares more about his cat son.

He couldn't find his cat, so he had to turn to someone else, even if it was shameless.

Although he felt very guilty in his heart when he did these things, he had to pretend to be more normal on the surface.

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Eleven asked Uncle Shi to come back tomorrow and wait for the result, and he didn't mention a word of money, which made Uncle Shi feel somewhat relieved.

But Uncle Shi couldn't help but ask when he left:

"That...... Can I ask if I find my son...... How much am I going to pay?"

Uncle Shi's heart is still struggling.

He still doesn't want to do that kind of shameless thing.

Now he can only hope that the fees of this office are not too high, and if the fees are still low, he may be able to grit his teeth and make up for it.

Uncle Shi's heart was worried, but Eleven smiled kindly:

"I don't need money, if the uncle really wants to pay at that time, just bring a little [wild gold tea]. ”

Wild gold tea is a kind of wild tea unique to Qincheng, which is usually only available on the mountain where the forest cemetery leans.

That kind of tea grows all year round, and there are not many of them, but if you look for it carefully, you can definitely find it.

In addition, this kind of tea is not valuable, so no one in Qincheng will go out of their way to grow it.

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The reason why 11 has put forward such an arbitrary plan is actually due to consideration in the light of the actual situation.

Facing an old man who exudes death and doesn't have much longevity at all, what can Eleven get from him?

This skeleton is too lazy to touch by veterinarians, and it has no research value at all.

Didn't you just say it? Uncle can't live long, and even if you get it, it will be of very low quality, and it may pollute the user.

Memory?Then don't be kidding, the lonely log of a lonely old man is useless at all, and in the white cat's current warehouse, there are no less than a thousand memories like this, and even if you get it, it's just a chicken rib in a chicken rib.

Worthless!

Besides, those thousands of memories of the same type, judging from the current consumption, have only consumed that memory for three whole years.

In other words, by the time that memories are spent, about 3,000 years have passed.

In this case, it is better to take a small commission that cannot be smaller, and just collect something useful.

Kindness...... To put it more bluntly, this is actually a meaningless charity.

Of course, if the uncle has any capital in the future and becomes a repeat customer of the white cat, then the white cat has not wasted time.

Eleven has eleven's own reasons and ways of thinking.

However, for Uncle Shi, who has always been apprehensive, Eleven's statement is undoubtedly like giving him a redemption.

The uncle's face immediately bloomed, and then he said:

"Okay, good, wild gold tea is good, I usually drink that, and there are many of them at home.

Then tomorrow, I'll bring the tea tomorrow!"

Uncle Shi was a little excited, and Eleven patiently echoed two sentences, and then sent him away.

The front foot just left, the back foot, and when he returned to the office, Wang Yue had already helped Thirteen to sit on the sofa.

"Oops...... Oops~"

Thirteen wailed weakly, with a strap wrapped around his head.

"Are you dead?"

Different from the gentle face facing the uncle just now, Eleven at this time once again became the usual paralyzed expression, and his tone was as lukewarm and plain as most of the usual.

"I'm dying...... Hey, third brother, you have to help the eldest brother...... Oops......"

Thirteen complained of bitterness, lying on the sofa like a depressed woman, his current voice is like the widow's voice when cross talk actor Yue Yunpeng sings.

Sad, sad, pitiful, and a few more words at the end.

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In short, Eleven could see at a glance that he was obviously pretending to be sick.

Of course, it's not all, at least from the point of view of the instability of the divine power, Thirteen did suffer some serious injuries.

"Lie down, lie flat!"

Eleven said this, Wang Yue heard the voice, and put the grumbling thirteen firmly on the sofa.

Thirteen was lying on the couch, still humming in his mouth.

Eleven looked at Wang Yue with a calm face:

"You go to the vet and get a scalpel!"

Wang Yue was stunned for a moment, and the thirteenth on the sofa also looked a little surprised, so he saw Wang Yue ask with a blank face:

"What are you doing with a scalpel?"

But these thirteen are gods, and isn't this kind of treatment only used in an environment like surgery?

Wang Yue didn't know why, so she saw Eleven and said naturally:

"Cut off his tongue first, or I'll be distracted by calling him like this. ”