Chapter 104 Buy a bottle and send a cat ~ and then a cat bowl ~
The proprietress saw that she really didn't look like she was being investigated, and said with a smile: "Where does the little white boy have any spirituality, he just likes to cling to people." β
Fang Zongtang raised his hand again and flicked the little white boy's ear twice, but he still didn't dodge or dodge. As soon as she was about to touch it twice, the little white boy began to purr and snor, and pushed her hand little by little with her little belly.
"Oh, this little white boy has a fate with me~"
Song Yi squatted down to watch the cat together.
Chen Zhen and Zhang Xingzu glanced at each other, Chen Zhen glanced at the boss and called to the side to talk.
Zhang Xingzu said to the proprietress with a smile on his face: "Boss, my sister likes this kitten very much, I don't know if I can cut my love?" We don't want your cat for nothing, you make a price, let's discuss. β
When the proprietress heard that she wanted to buy a cat, she was a little reluctant.
Song Yi took out two Hong Kong dollars from his bag: "Is it okay for two hundred yuan?" β
Fang Zongtang looked up at the proprietress and said with a look of not embarrassing the proprietress and said, "Forget it, the proprietress also likes the little white boy very much." Let's go to my grandmother's house in the countryside to pick one up and give it to my son. β
She felt sorry for the two hundred yuan, so she grabbed it and put it in her pocket.
Song Yi looked at Fang Zongtang: "Didn't you say that there was fate?" β
She smiled and glanced at Song Yi, and said to the proprietress embarrassedly: "The man's mind is full of straw bales, and he can't understand what we are saying." β
The proprietress glanced at the little white boy and hesitated.
If you have a little more money, it's not that you can't sell it.
As soon as she stood up, Chen Zhen and the boss came back from talking and laughing outside.
The boss looked very familiar with Chen Zhen and said: "It's hard to buy everyone happy if you have money, it's hard to talk about fate." Little white boy, I have a lot of fate with you, otherwise why don't you pounce on others, and pounce on you. β
Chen Zhen smiled and nodded: "My nephew is often alone at home, I originally wanted to buy a puppy for him, but I was afraid of biting him." It's just right to run into this clingy kitten now. β
The boss and the proprietress winked: "Go and bring the basket for groceries." β
The proprietress glanced at the boss and hurried to go.
She watched quietly, not interfering.
Soon the proprietress came back, and the boss neatly put the fragrant little white boy in it along with the cat bowl.
The little white boy snorted a few times at first, and when he saw the cat bowl, he plunged into it and held the fish balls and gnawed on them.
The boss handed the basket to Chen Zhen and said with a smile: "The little white boy can eat and sleep, and he is very good to feed." β
Chen Zhen glanced down and handed the basket to Fang Zongtang with his backhand.
"Sister Zong, take it back and play with Jizong."
Without waiting for her to take it, Song Yi raised his hand to take it.
Chen Zhen pointed to the two, one-person-high cloisonnΓ© peacock bottles placed at the door and said, "Pack it carefully, and it will be shipped to the place I told you within two days." β
The boss's happy eyes are out of sight, the pair of bottles are too fake, they have been placed at the door for two years, no one asked, and they were finally sold.
After paying the deposit, they came out of the store, and when they walked farther, Chen Zhen hurriedly asked, "Sister Zong, what kind of famous cat bowl is it?" β
She glanced back, saw that no one was looking, and raised her hand to drive the cat in the direction of Xunquxuan.
The little white boy jumped on the roof and disappeared.
She picked up the bowl and threw the basket away, and just as she wanted to wipe the dirt off with her hands, she was preempted by three voices.
"Ah Tang, I'll come!"
"Brother Zongtang, I'll wipe it."
"Sister Zong, I'll wipe it."
She glanced at the cracks on it and said very unceremoniously, "The three of you, I don't worry about any of them." I'll do it myself! β