Rural Friends Circle

For Tang Feng, this was another busy day. After breakfast, he drove to the city and bought a batch of flower and grass seedlings from the flower market. This time, he did not only choose orchids, but also some other flowers and plants.

After leaving the flower market, he went to the dog market. With the contract of the mountain forest, Heizi and his four guys could not take care of all the places. It was necessary to add some big dogs. This time, he planned to buy six half-grown puppies at a time to increase the number of his big dogs to ten.

Facts have proved that dogs that have eaten the mud of the fairyland can grow to the size of a lion and are very psychic. For example, Heizi is as smart as a four or five-year-old child.

With ten such big dogs, no one can sneak into his private kingdom.

When he arrived at the dog market, he didn't walk for long. He saw a little husky in a cage on the side of the road and stopped.

"Old man, how much is your Husky for?" The cute Erha, as the expression king in the dog world, Tang Feng wanted to buy one to keep for fun a long time ago. Not to mention letting it guard the house, it can also add a lot of fun to bring it around on weekdays.

"One thousand is the only price." The old man sitting on the small bench glanced at him, and then said indifferently.

It seems a bit cheap. Looking at the fur color of this little Erha, the overall color is brown and yellow, and the color layout is very clever. It belongs to the kind of Erha with good appearance. Logically speaking, the price of this kind of Husky cub is basically around two thousand, but this old man only has one thousand, which makes Tang Feng a little unsure.

"Old man, I see that your Husky has a uniform fur color, not like the kind of mixed dog, why do you only sell it for one thousand yuan?" He was a little puzzled and asked the expressionless old man.

"If it weren't for the small space at home, and the lack of space for the puppy, you would think I would sell the puppy born by my own baby. If you really want it, take it away for 1,000 yuan. If you don't really want to buy it, leave quickly." The old man glanced at him and said unhappily.

Well, it seems that this old man is also a shit-shoveling man as mentioned on the Internet. No wonder he has a cold face. It seems that he is reluctant to sell his own puppy. Looking at this cold-faced old man, Tang Feng smiled and shook his head.

"Old man, this is 1,000 yuan, please keep it." He counted out 1,000 yuan from his wallet and handed it to the old man.

The old man did not take the money immediately, but opened the cage, took the little Husky out, held it in his arms, and kept stroking it with his palms. Looking at his expression, it was like a farewell between life and death, not to mention how reluctant he was.

"Young man, it belongs to you. In this bag are its chew sticks and dog food. You can take them back as well." After hesitating for a long time, the old man finally gritted his teeth and stuffed the little Husky into Tang Feng's arms.

After grabbing the thousand yuan in Tang Feng's hand, he picked up the bench and left without looking back.

Looking at the departing back, Tang Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head. He didn't know what these city people were thinking. Raising dogs was originally for entertainment, but they raised dogs as ancestors.

"Little guy, you will follow me in the future." He rubbed the cute head of the little Husky and said with a smile.

After strolling around the dog market, it didn't take much time to buy six mostly puppies. Although they were all mixed-haired local dogs, these local dogs that no one wanted would become big dogs with bright fur and mighty bodies after being fed with fairyland soil for a period of time in his hands.

When he put all the puppies into the trunk of the car and was about to leave, a group of people formed a circle at the exit of the dog market, and no one knew what they were watching.

He was curious and went over to see a large iron cage in the middle of the crowd. Inside the cage, a big dog was lying. He listened to the discussion of the people around him and realized that the big dog that looked listless was actually a pit bull, and a purebred star pit bull.

The pit bull is a great dog breed that combines beautiful body shape, developed muscles, extremely smart mind, tenacious will, amazing endurance, and good hygiene habits. The United States Federal Kennel Club recognizes it as the world's number one dog breed.

The pit bull, also known as the American pit bull terrier, was produced in the United States in the 19th century. It was mainly bred from the American bulldog and the American Staffordshire Terrier. The original name of the pit bull, American Pit Bull Terrier, means "American Colosseum Bull Terrier". It is a ferocious dog breed with powerful lethality that was bred for the purpose of fighting dogs.

"It's a pity for such a good dog. I remember that Boss Chu spent 800,000 yuan to buy it. Now, this star dog worth 800,000 yuan is sold for only 10,000 yuan and no one wants it." Someone sighed.

"This is fate. People can't grow old, and the same is true for animals. Although this dog is still in its youth, it is seriously ill and worthless. Who would be stupid enough to spend 10,000 yuan to buy an incurable sick dog?" Someone next to him said with emotion.

Tang Feng stood by, listening to the discussions of these people, and then looking at the pit bull lying in the cage, the whole person was eager to move. Maybe, if others bought this sick dog, they would definitely lose money, but it was not certain for him.

"Excuse me, excuse me." He walked through the crowd and walked to the iron cage.

"Brother, are you really going to sell this dog?" Looking at the middle-aged man sitting next to the cage, Tang Feng asked.

"Why, do you want to buy it?" The middle-aged man heard Tang Feng's question and became energetic and stood up from the chair.

"Eight thousand yuan, if it works, I'll take it away." Tang Feng didn't waste time talking to the other party and directly gave a price of eight thousand yuan. However, in his opinion, this price was not too low. After all, the dog lying in the cage was a sick dog that could not be cured, not a healthy purebred pit bull.

The middle-aged man frowned after hearing the price he offered, but he did not refuse it outright, because the other party also knew that if he didn't sell the sick dog, it would die soon, and then he wouldn't get a penny.

"Lao Zhang, don't hesitate. If someone is willing to buy it, you should sell it quickly. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't get a penny." Someone next to him started to make trouble.

"Eight thousand is eight thousand." After hesitating for a moment, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and finally made a decision.

After the price was agreed, the middle-aged man led Tang Feng to a nearby store and used the POS machine to swipe the card. Then Tang Feng hired a nearby truck with a crane arm, loaded the iron cage containing the pit bull onto the truck, and transported it back to the lotus root field.

He placed the large iron cage under the fruit tree next to the shack. He found a sunshade net and covered the iron cage with it. Then he ran back to the shack, took out a small piece of fairyland soil, and threw it into the cage.

In the cage, the originally listless pit bull smelled the scent of the fairyland soil, raised its head, moved its body, and licked the fairyland soil with its tongue bit by bit. Then, it lay there motionless again.

After feeding the pit bull with the fairyland soil, Tang Feng took out several puppies from the trunk, fed them with the fairyland soil in the same way, and then concentrated on tending to the flowers and plants again.