"But speaking of which, there are a lot of rich people who come here to buy mastiffs!"

While walking towards the Tibetan mastiff market, Zhuang Yawen said.

"Oh? Sister, how do you see this? Nie Yun asked Zhuang Yawen with a little confusion.

"It's very simple, look at the license plates of these SUVs," Zhuang Yawen's two big eyes flashed, as if she was smiling, "If it is a local Tibetan car, the license plate is Qinghai, and those cars with license plates from other provinces are basically rich people who go to Yushu to buy mastiffs!" ”

Hearing Zhuang Yawen's words, a drop of sweat fell from Nie Yun's brain.

Sister is the sister, you can see the clue at a glance, Nie Yun was still observing these cars before, ready to see what is the difference between the cars of Tibetans and the cars of rich people in other provinces. Just now, Nie Yun saw that there were Tibetan ethnic ornaments hanging on the car, and Nie Yun was quite happy, thinking that he had discovered the difference between Tibetan cars and cars from other provinces...... Unexpectedly, Zhuang Yawen's method of identification is a hundred times better than herself...... At a casual glance, there are indeed a lot of expensive cars in other provinces.

Yushu is not as good as Yanjing and Shanghai, the road conditions are not very good, even if you buy a famous car, it is mainly SUV off-road, such as Zhuang Yawen's kind of Ferrari sports car, I really haven't seen half of it.

"Let's go, there are already a lot of Tibetan mastiffs over there, go over and have a look!"

Zhuang Yawen said, and the two walked towards the Tibetan mastiff market.

The Tibetan mastiff market here is almost the same as the rural market, a vacant lot, several rows of cement platforms, some Tibetans or dog dealers, just lead their big dogs, let the big dogs squat on the cement platform, for dog buyers to watch and choose.

Although it was only early in the morning, there were already forty or fifty Tibetan mastiffs here. Most of them are adult mastiffs, and below the adult mastiffs, there are cages of small mastiffs, all of which are two or three months in size, silly and cute. The adult mastiffs above are generally the parents of the little mastiffs, or the brothers and sisters whose parents are the same and were born a few times earlier. Seeing the appearance of these parents or older siblings, you can also roughly have an understanding of what the little mastiff will look like in the future.

These mastiffs, generally not for sale, some people inquire, basically open to two million, three million, such adult mastiffs, more than one million, a year is just four or five transactions.

At this moment, in this market, there are not many people who have seen mastiffs from other places.

Before they could walk into the market, Nie Yun and Zhuang Yawen saw that there was a group of people on the edge of the market, surrounded by a middle-aged man in his forties. From time to time, Tibetans or dog dealers take the Tibetan mastiff over for the middle-aged man to watch.

Nie Yun and Zhuang Yawen were a little curious, and looked over there twice.

"Big brother, what are you doing over there?"

Gently patting a man about thirty years old who was watching in front of him, Nie Yun asked.

"This is Mr. Zhang Xueren, vice president of the Chinese Tibetan Mastiff Association, who is here to evaluate the Tibetan mastiff, if you buy a Tibetan mastiff, you want to see whether it is a profit or a loss, you can let President Zhang take a look. Free and no charges. Some Tibetans also showed the Tibetan mastiff they were going to sell to President Zhang, and President Zhang gave a high price, so they basically didn't have to worry about selling it at a low price! The man explained to Nie Yun.

"Tibetan mastiff valuation?" Hearing this man say this, Nie Yun and Zhuang Yawen were also interested, and squeezed towards this side, ready to watch.

At this moment, Vice President Zhang Xueren was staring at a huge adult Tibetan mastiff, and a Tibetan grabbed the collar of this Tibetan mastiff and looked at Zhang Xueren expectantly.

The Tibetan mastiff is different from other dogs.

If it is Demu, squatting in the dog market, if people want to buy it, touch it twice in the past, Demu will never bite, and even if you open its mouth to look at the teeth, there is no big problem.

The temper of the Tibetan mastiff is not so good. Perhaps, when its owner grabs it, you can touch it twice in the past, and you can look at it twice, but if you touch it indiscriminately and look at it for a long time, it is very likely that this thing will get hairy if it is not good, and even bite people.

Therefore, when Zhang Xueren looks at these Tibetan mastiffs, he just looks at them with his eyes when their owners hold them, and rarely touches them.

After looking at it for a while, Zhang Xueren straightened up.

"Brother, you're a good mastiff, why do you want to sell it? Keeping it at home, it's at least two million, but if you want to make a move, it's cheap, after all, it's not a little mastiff, it has to be more than three years old, right? 300,000 is it, 400,000 is it, in short, it is not easy to exceed 500,000! Zhang Xueren said to the Tibetan.

Hearing Zhang Xueren's words, the Tibetan people's slightly plateau red face directly turned from red to green.

The Tibetans here may not know much about Chinese characters, or they may not speak standard Chinese, but they can still understand Zhang Xueren's standard Mandarin. Hearing Zhang Xueren say that this Tibetan mastiff was sold for less than 500,000 yuan, the middle-aged Tibetan was obviously very disappointed.

"Thank you, President Zhang!" Thanking Zhang Xueren with a lame but understandable word, the middle-aged Tibetan sighed and walked into the market. Although Zhang Xueren's valuation did not meet expectations, he was also ready to sell this big Tibetan mastiff.

"This Tibetan should have lost his capital by raising mastiffs, so he can only sell mastiffs to fill the financial loopholes." Zhuang Yawen was in front of Nie Yun and said in a low voice.

Raising Tibetan mastiffs is not necessarily profitable, and the Tibetan mastiffs in Yushu are indeed famous throughout the country, but there are very few that can be sold for tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands. Sometimes, a female mastiff is mated, with 20,000 or 30,000 yuan at a time, and then raised and waited for the cubs, and then continued to feed the cubs, and the cubs with poor appearance were not wanted by thousands of people, and in the end they might even be sold for hundreds of yuan.

It is even more unlucky to encounter a disease, and it is normal to die in pieces and pay hundreds of thousands.

This middle-aged Tibetan obviously lost his capital, and he had no funds to fill it, so he had to sell the adult Tibetan mastiff.

"Is there anyone else to value?" After estimating the price of this Tibetan mastiff, Zhang Xueren said loudly.

"Me!"

At this time, a well-dressed young man of twenty-five or sixteen years old walked out, holding a snow-white mastiff, and put it in front of Zhang Xueren: "President Zhang, you can give me an appraisal of this little snow mastiff!" ”

"Oh? Is this a little mastiff that I just bought? Zhang Xueren glanced at the young man.

"Hehe, I just bought it over there, you can see what price it's worth!" The young man said with a smile, while speaking, his face was still a little proud, obviously, for his little Xue Ao, the young man was still quite satisfied. even thinks that he bought this little Tibetan mastiff by mistake.

"I'll show you......" Zhang Xueren said, reaching out and picking up the little snow mastiff.

The little snow mastiff was snow-white, but it was only two months in size, and it was picked up by Zhang Xueren, whining, and its round head was cute.

Zhang Xueren glanced at it twice, touched the amount of bones, and couldn't help frowning.

"Young man, I take the liberty of asking, how much did you buy this snow mastiff?" Zhang Xueren asked the young man.

"Hehe, it's not very expensive, 200,000 to take. The Tibetan uncle asked for 500,000 yuan, saying that it was the best snow mastiff, and I looked at the little mastiff as well, so I bought it at a low price! The young man said with a smile.

"The best snow mastiff?" Zhang Xueren smiled.

"Young man, take this mastiff back and keep it well, the best snow mastiff is not a good one, but if you can keep the price down, it is not bad. This snow mastiff ...... It's not very pure, if you grow up, there may be variegated hair, but it doesn't affect the overall appearance, and it's not a big problem to say that it's a snow mastiff! Zhang Xueren said.

Hearing Zhang Xueren say that this little mastiff was not a purebred snow mastiff, and even that there might be miscellaneous hair when he grew up, the young man's face suddenly became very ugly.

Although Zhang Xueren did not estimate a specific price for this little snow mastiff, no matter how stupid this young man is, he also knows that this impure snow mastiff cannot be sold at all, and this time, he was cheated by Tibetan compatriots!

But when it comes to buying mastiffs, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, and he can't complain about others, who told him to be so eager to shoot?

The crowd of onlookers around shook their heads. The Tibetan mastiff market is open, three days at a time, some are time, and now it is only the first morning, this young man is eager to buy a mastiff, even if Zhang Xueren does not give an appraisal and valuation, these people around him also know that this young man is going to be a tragedy!

"Do you have a mastiff to value?"

After estimating the price of the little snow mastiff, Zhang Xueren said again. Today he is also just here, full of energy, and it is nothing to see a few more mastiffs. If it was on the third day, he had seen too much and was a little aesthetically tired, so he would not have taken the initiative to ask whose mastiff he wanted to value.

"We've got an order here!"

And it was at this time that a woman's voice sounded sharply.

"Sister?"

Nie Yun was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Zhuang Yawen next to him, the person who spoke just now was none other than Zhuang Yawen beside Nie Yun.

"Let President Zhang estimate the charcoal ball!" Zhuang Yawen smiled at Nie Yun, and then stretched out two hands to push the shoulders of the charcoal ball and walked forward, "Let's give it a moment, President Zhang, you can help take a look at this mastiff!" ”

As she spoke, Zhuang Yawen had already pushed the charcoal ball in front of Zhang Xueren. The charcoal ball has grown a little bigger in the past few months, slightly larger than the average Tibetan mastiff, and it is not much worse than the giant Caucasus, and now it is pushed by Zhuang Yawen to the middle of the crowd, which is even more huge.

Talking to Zhang Xueren, Zhuang Yawen let go of her hand, took a small step back, and asked Zhang Xueren to observe the charcoal ball.

"Girl, you're an adult mastiff, why don't you even have a collar? Don't look at it, bite people! Just glanced at the charcoal ball, and Zhang Xueren immediately gasped.

Although before, Zhang Xueren dared to hold the little snow mastiff to observe, but after all, it was a little mastiff, and the current charcoal ball was dozens of times bigger than the little snow mastiff, giving Zhang Xueren a hundred guts, Zhang Xueren did not dare to approach the charcoal ball to observe. The charcoal ball is really going to be powerful, standing up a head taller than Zhang Xueren, and it can bite Zhang Xueren's neck with one bite......

(To be continued)