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Before eating, Yan Zhi's door was closed. After eating, the door was still closed. When the phone book arrived, the door was still closed.

"It's the first time I've seen such an easy-to-provide person. It seems like he really only has dinner." Zhou Zhi thought to himself.

"These are people who often drive in the neighboring villages. This little boy has a small bun. If there are many people, you can ask him to come. These guys drive well and the money they charge is reasonable." The third grandma pointed to the names on the book. Explain to Zhou Zhi one by one.

Zhou Zhi, on the other hand, took out the prepared notebook and carefully wrote down each one.

By the time Third Grandma finished speaking, Zhou Zhi had also finished memorizing everything.

"This is very convenient." We know that many star hotels provide airport pick-up, but unless the room you book includes it, it is actually a paid service.

Nowadays, picking up at the airport is too exaggerated, but it is still no problem to make a phone call and pick him up at the market or a small town.

"You keep this book for your own use, I won't use it anymore." Third Grandma thrust the old black leather phone book into Zhou Zhi's hands.

"There are Zhou Xin's phone numbers on it. How can you call them in the future if you don't keep it?" Zhou Zhi quickly shook his head and handed the phone book back again.

This old black phone book was used by the third grandma to record numbers. You must know that the two old people are old. They don’t know how to use the phone book, let alone smart phones. Every time they make a call, they type in the small book. Number.

He can only use a small notebook to send money to his children. How could he ask for it?

"I've copied down all the phone numbers I asked for, so don't worry, Third Grandma." Zhou Zhi said sternly.

"If you want to tell the third grandma, I will bring it to you." The third grandma then hesitantly put away the black leather notebook.

"Of course, I have to rely on you, the third grandma, to take care of me in Honghu Village." Zhou knew.

"It's a small matter. When your parents see you when they come back, they won't tell you that you've lost weight." The third grandma said confidently.

"Haha, that's right, I feel like I'm fat now." Zhou Zhi pinched his face and said.

"No matter how fat you are, boys should eat more to strengthen their bodies." The third mistress said with a tigerish face.

"Yes, yes," Zhou Zhi replied with a smile.

After chatting with the third grandma for a while, Zhou Zhi sent the person downhill and came back.

But just as he entered the house, Zhou Zhi heard someone calling him.

"Zhou Wazi, is Zhou Wazi at home?" The voice was a little old, and Zhou Zhi couldn't tell who was calling him.

But Zhou Zhi immediately turned around and walked out. At a glance, he saw an old man wearing a dark blue short-sleeved shirt, black trousers, and a pair of straw sandals. He was leaning on the bamboo forest next to the door and looking into the house.

"Uncle Luo? Why are you here?" Zhou Zhi didn't recognize him at first, but looking at his unnaturally bent waist and slanted stance, he immediately recognized him.

This man is none other than Uncle Luo, a famous hunter in the village. He used to hunt in his early years and later started farming after being injured.

"I just happened to bring you something when I was passing by." Luo Laizi, also known as Uncle Luo, said.

As he said this, Luo Laizi carefully put down the backpack on his back, and Zhou Zhi also quickly stepped forward to help.

The backpack was not heavy, but there were faint whimpering sounds inside, which made Zhou Zhi curious.

"Could it be that Uncle Luo sent his own prey? This is not easy to handle." Zhou Zhi frowned slightly.

It's not anything else, but Uncle Luo's family is not wealthy. This prey is Uncle Luo's own occasional meat. How can he want this thing.

Moreover, Uncle Luo had a stubborn temper and refused to give money. There was a precedent for this, so Zhou Zhi was a little confused.

When Zhou Zhi was thinking about how to refuse or persuade Uncle Luo to pay for it, Uncle Luo simply opened the top of the backpack and revealed the contents.

Seeing the two little things crowded together inside, Zhou Zhi didn't react for a moment and subconsciously asked: "Can these things be eaten if they are so small?"

"This cat is only a little bit old, but you can't eat it. It was raised for you to catch mice. We have a lot of mice here." Uncle Luo shook his head quickly.

"Uh..." Zhou Zhi didn't react until he heard what Uncle Luo said.

Of course, you can't eat them. There are two kittens in this basket, and they are huddled together at the bottom of the basket, making a small whimpering sound.

The two kittens, one calico and the other orange, looked thin and small, and they were carefully keeping each other warm with their heads buried.

"Let's see if you want to get one. It's a good idea to have a dog because your house is located in the back of the house, but it's hard to find a good dog. This kitten is a good chance. Once raised, it can also help catch rats, snakes, etc. "Uncle Luo pushed the basket in front of Zhou Zhi.

"Is this the cub of Uncle Luo's cat?" Zhou Zhi curiously knelt down and looked at the kitten.

"That's not true. I don't have a cat. I picked this one up." Uncle Luo shook his head.

"Picked it up?" Zhou Zhi asked curiously.

"No, I went up the mountain to pick up kits this morning and found these two kittens in the ditch. They were whimpering when I picked them up. It seemed that the big cats were gone, so I brought them back. If I didn't I'm afraid I won't survive if I come back." Uncle Luo said.

"That's true. It would be difficult for such a small cat to survive in the wild." Zhou Zhi nodded.

Watchdogs and cats are popular in the countryside of Zhou Zhi, so Uncle Luo thought of bringing one over to Zhou Zhi to see if he needed it.

"Are you going to keep the remaining Uncle Luo yourself?" Zhou Zhi asked curiously.

"Yes, I also have a cat. I would like to have one when I get older." Uncle Luo nodded.

"Uncle Luo is not old and looks quite tough." Zhou Zhi shook his head.

"Hahaha, I'm getting old, I can't take you bastards to trap rabbits now." Uncle Luo said with a smile.

"Don't pick up the cat now." Zhou Zhi said with a smile.

"You've been able to talk since you were little, Zhou Wazi. Let's choose one to look after your house." Uncle Luo said happily with a big smile on his face.

"Okay." Zhou Zhi nodded, and then he was about to reach out and touch the soft and furry thing.

But just when Zhou Zhi put his hand into the carrier, the three-flowered kitten that was originally crowded together shrank even more. The orange one immediately raised its head and fiercely shouted "meow" at Zhou Zhi. There was a sound.

At the same time, he also moved his small body so that Sanhua's one could hide, as if he was protecting his companion.

"Hey, this cat is interesting." Zhou Zhi said in surprise.

"What's the matter? This orange cat is probably his brother and is protecting his sister." Uncle Luo said not surprised.

"Then Uncle Luo, I want this orange cat. I feel like he likes me very much." Zhou Zhi said with a serious face to the orange cat who kept baring his teeth and barking at him.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if it's a bit ferocious, it can be done by the nursing home." Uncle Luo nodded, and quickly reached out and grabbed the little orange cat.

The orange cat was not as big as Uncle Luo's hand. When the back of the neck was pinched, it immediately calmed down, and its tail was curled up and pressed against its white belly.

"If you want to catch this cat, you have to lift the back of the neck, so that it will be honest. However, don't scratch it like this if it is too big, as it can easily injure the cat." Uncle Luo explained.

"Okay." Zhou Zhi nodded, then took the orange cat.

"From now on, you will be the first security team of Shanye Hotel, responsible for catching mice." Zhou Zhi looked at the orange cat and said with a smile.

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