Chapter 31, the market to hold events (ask for recommended collections)
Before he had a dog, Tian Dali woke up naturally from sleeping, and when he woke up, it was dawn.
But after raising a dog, Tian Dali's life is very different, not to mention that the first thing he does when he goes home is to feed the dog, it is impossible to sleep until he wakes up naturally.
As the day dawned, the sound of outsiders walking, after the dogs in the house heard it, they always had to make a few barks to remind the owner that it would be fine if it was one or two dogs, but this was more than 20 dogs, enough **.
So Tian Dali gets up early every day and goes to walk the dog in batches, but no matter what dog he walks, Filip is always by Tian Dali's side.
And Filip is privileged, it doesn't have to be led by a rope, but Fili is also very sensible and never leaves Tian Dali's side too far.
"Oda, walking the dog again!"
"Tut-tut, Xiao Tian, people walk their dogs one by one, you are amazing, come in groups."
"Hey, Xiao Tian, these puppies of yours are really strong enough."
Tian Dali greeted familiar pedestrians one by one, and it was obvious that he was a celebrity in the community.
"Oda!" At this time, an old lady led an adult golden retriever and stopped not far from Tian Dali.
"Grandma Zhang, what do you call me?" Tian Dali turned around and asked.
"What kind of dog are you?" Grandma Zhang raised her reading glasses and pointed to the puppy at Tian Dali's feet and asked.
"French bull, French bulldog, also known as French fighting."
"It looks like it's cute." Grandma Zhang praised.
"yes." Tian Dali said with a smile.
"This, Xiao Tian, I see you still have a golden retriever there, how many months?"
Tian Dali first calculated in his heart before saying, "It's been nine months, Grandma Zhang." ”
"Look at how much it costs, I want to buy one."
Tian Dali was taken aback, and wanted to buy one, Grandma Zhang didn't just have this golden retriever, she also had two yellow Pomeranian.
With so many dogs, can Grandma Zhang take care of them?
And Grandma Zhang, a retired old man, doesn't have much money, so she can't sell it for a price.
You must know that after the subtle effect of space, the original four golden retrievers with a good foundation are now very symbolic.
"Grandma Zhang, you already have three dogs, why do you still have them?" The subconscious mind is asking, can you take care of it?
"My little gold still has one less companion."
Tian Dali opened his mouth and wanted to say something, Grandma Zhang's eyes widened, and she said majestically, "Grandma Zhang, I paid the money, you just say whether to sell it or not!" ”
"Okay." Tian Dali was helpless, everything was said to this point, and if he refused again, he would offend people.
"Two thousand dollars, let's get a male dog." Tian Dali is still a little reluctant, his dog table is good, once he becomes an adult, he will be sold as a breeder, and five thousand is safe.
"Two thousand!" Hearing this price, Grandma Zhang seemed a little hesitant, obviously this price was a bit beyond her expectations.
But Tian Dali's dog, she is hot-eyed, she really wants to give up, and she is reluctant.
"Can't it go any lower?" Grandma Zhang asked tentatively.
Tian Dali shook his head and didn't speak, this price is indeed his lowest price.
"Okay, Oda, I'll think about it again."
"Hmm." Tian Dali's expression doesn't matter, this kind of customer he encounters every day, he has become accustomed to it.
Finally, walking the border herd, teasing the dogs with a frisbee, Filet can always bite the frisbee in the chase of a group of dogs.
Every time Tian vigorously walks the border herd, he can make passers-by stop, stand not far away, and watch quietly.
As usual, Tian Dali held the leash, followed by Filip, and walked into the Sifang Dog City on foot.
"Hey, what's going on here?" In the square at the entrance of the market, more than a dozen workers are building a platform out of steel pipes and wooden planks.
"Is it the **** will those people who are going to do some activities?"
At this time, Zhang Hongmin stopped not far from Tian Dali.
"Brother Zhang." Tian Dali's eyes lit up and he rushed up, "Why do you want to build a platform here." ”
"Isn't it a market anniversary?"
Zhang Hongmin shook his head, looked at the platform that had not yet been built, and said, "It's not like it, the dog market has never had an anniversary." ”
"Look at this posture, it looks like a dog race."
"Dog race? It's not going to be held in May, it's still more than a month away. Tian Dali was puzzled.
"So, I'm not sure." Zhang Hongmin took one last look and left.
Tian Dali hurriedly followed.
"Brother Zhang, what have you been busy with lately, why haven't you seen anyone?"
"There's something going on at home." Zhang Hongmin said perfunctorily.
"Oh." Tian Dali also saw that Zhang Hongmin was unwilling to talk about these private matters, and Tian Dali, who was bored with himself, said goodbye to Zhang Hongmin very interestingly, after all, he was different from Zhang Hongmin, and he had to report to the seventh uncle's shop.
When Tian Dali arrived at the store, the store was already open, and he didn't see Uncle Seven, but Zhou Qun was busy.
Tian Dali hurriedly picked up his things and began to clean.
"Auntie, isn't Uncle Seven coming again today?"
"I don't know." Zhou Qun said stiffly, just burying his head in work.
Tian Dali frowned, and secretly said strangely, why did the aunt go out once, and when she came back, it was like a different person, and she didn't talk much now, and buried herself in work.
After finishing the work, Tian Dali took the time to go out and buy breakfast.
Today, Tian Dali paid more attention and listened to what the platform outside was for and where there were British beef skewers.
I didn't hear where the British beef skewers were, but the usefulness of that platform, Tian Dali heard it.
Some well-informed sources said that the people in the **** club (the dog market management committee, a tripartite group of dog market merchants, resident stall owners and market management offices, referred to as **** meeting) will hold a dog race.
Imitate the regular dog race, compare one, two or three, the winner has bonuses, trophies, followed by famous dog auctions, puppy transactions and so on, and strive to make a high-end dog industry rally.
"Well, why do you have a feeling of catching up with the New Year?" Tian Dali thought so.
"But it's an opportunity for me."
Sure enough, not long after Tian Dali returned to the store, the people from the market management office began to distribute the list from door to door, even the roadside stalls.
"This time, the market is a bit determined." After reading the leaflet, Tian Dali sighed.
Not to mention the scale, it is to set up thirteen regular dog breeds, each conventional dog breed, the champion 100,000 bonuses, the runner-up 50,000, the third runner-up 30,000, the fourth to ten each have 10,000, the bonus is 250,000, and the thirteen dog breeds are 3.25 million bonuses, which is not counting the trophies and medals.
If you add the labor of the venue and the cost of singing and dancing souvenirs, you can't do it without tens of millions of cash.
Money, money, money.
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