The Little Days of the Great Landlord

Chapter 21
There are quite a lot of animals in the animal market, such as cows, donkeys, horses, sheep, pigs, dogs, rabbits... As long as they are domesticated, there are really all kinds of animals, but they are relatively dirty. All animals need to shit and pee. But no matter whether you are in a public place or not, the smell of feces and urine goes straight to people's noses.

Next to a stall selling dogs, Yang Ming found a stall selling piglets.

The piglet seller is a middle-aged man in his forties. He looks honest and honest. He wears a straw hat on his head, and his black face is covered with sweat beads. Behind him are old [-] bicycles. , I can't see the brand anymore, in front of him is a small basket, and the piglets are stored in the basket.

"Uncle, where are you selling piglets?" Yang Ming squatted in front of the stall, playing with the baskets, and saw four little pigs chattering inside. These four little pigs were round, with soft and delicate fur. White powder.

"Yeah!" The middle-aged man nodded.

"I think you piggy is quite strong, how did you sell it?" Yang Ming asked.

"Two hundred and one pigs, one male and three females. I'm not a dealer. My piggies are all born by the old sows at home. If you buy them back, you will be able to feed them." The middle-aged man said naively.

"I said you are not like you, are you? What's wrong with the traffickers? The traffickers are all black-hearted? I am a trafficker, and I can guarantee that the dog I sell, as long as it doesn't take rat poison, will definitely raise a big dog." "The dog seller next to him couldn't help but interjected, hearing the middle-aged man's words.

The middle-aged man smiled and stopped talking.

"I think these piggies of yours are quite strong, and I won't bargain with you anymore. It's only two hundred and one, and I'll take them all away." Yang Ming said, and took out a wad of money from his pocket, He ordered eight old people's heads and handed them to the middle-aged man.

"Success! The basket is also for you!" The middle-aged man nodded and said after checking the banknotes, then loaded the money, got on the bicycle, and rode away.

"Hey! Brother, do you want a dog? Greyhound, Soviet red, black back, Tibetan mastiff, everything..." The dog dealer saw that Yang Ming was quite generous, and that the wad of money was rich, so he quickly stopped him. Start introducing business.

"Let me see?" Yang Ming was taken aback by his gimmick, and he really went to see, "Where are those dogs you mentioned?"

"Isn't this? This is a Greyhound..." The dog dealer pointed to a little satin-black puppy.

"Is this a greyhound? Isn't this a small dog?" Yang Ming has seen a greyhound before. Although this dog is indeed quite thin, it is not as thin as a greyhound.

"Look at what you said, how much is the greyhound? Isn't it cheap for my second son? There are tens of thousands of purebred greyhounds, and mine only costs fifty. Don't think it's a second son. But it is more useful than a greyhound, the greyhound runs fast, it is not very important when hunting, but you look at this one, this is a cross between our country stupid dog and a greyhound, it is good at housekeeping and hunting, Luckily, I don’t have the bad temper of those aristocratic dogs.” The dog dealer spoke sharply, and pointed to a puppy with a black back and crimson limbs, “Look at this again, it’s Soviet red.”

"Isn't the color of Soviet red correct?"

"Look at what you said, why is the color wrong? Look at its eyes, aren't they red? This Soviet red, its father has a black back, and its mother is Soviet red. It can't be different, If you want, you can pay 50 yuan." The dog dealer pointed to a young dog with a blue back and yellow limbs, "This is a black back, since you are also an expert in watching dogs, I will tell you straight. , this black back, it is a hybrid of a purebred black back and a blue wolf in the mountains, it has the nature of a wolf, a hundred is enough..."

"En! Not bad, this dog looks good." Yang Ming nodded.

"Look at this one again. This dog is a cross between a Tibetan mastiff and a bear..." The dog dealer pointed to a fat black puppy and said.

"Are you kidding me? Can a dog and a bear interbreed?" Yang Ming's eyes widened.

"Don't you believe it! It's true! When I received this dog, the seller made it clear that their Tibetan mastiff went into the mountains and met a big bear, and the two fought. In the end, they didn't know. What's going on, this Tibetan mastiff hooked up with a bear, and after returning home, there will be cubs, look..." The dog dealer raised the front legs of the 'Tibetan mastiff', just revealing the V-shaped white hair on his chest, " This bunch of white hair doesn't explain anything?"

(The crossbreeding of bears and dogs is indeed a fact. It happened in Tangshan, Hebei. Of course, the locals have never seen a scene of crossbreeding between bears and dogs, but the pups born look very similar to Bears, and there are often bears in that area. It is said that this dog was sold for hundreds of thousands, and if it didn't reach a million, I don't know. I don't care if he is here, no matter whether he is real or not, regardless of bears and dogs. How low is the probability of crossbreeding, a certain person directly photographed it as an established fact, please don't take it seriously.)
"It's really..." Yang Ming looked at this puppy and thought it was quite strange.

"Look at its tail again..." The dog dealer directly grabbed the dog's short tail, "If you don't believe me, check it, there is absolutely no part cut off."

"It's really strange. If you make an offer, I'll take it if it suits you!" Yang Ming said.

"You big brother is honest, and we don't cheat you. Our dog was collected the day before yesterday. The seller thought it was unlucky, so he charged us 20 yuan. If you want it, you can give it [-] yuan. This guy can eat , I have to eat four steamed buns a day..." said the dog dealer.

"Come on, fifty is fifty!" Yang Ming took out two [-] yuan and one fifty yuan yuan, and handed them to the dog dealer, "I want all these four dogs, exactly [-] yuan..."

"Come on, you are so happy..." The dog dealer happily took the money, checked it and stuffed it into his pocket, "Would you like to pick two more? We have all kinds of dogs here! Pekingese, Spitz ..."

"That's all right, all right, what do I want that thing for? It's useless except for playing with it." Yang Ming waved his hand and stuffed the four puppies into the basket containing the four little pigs. middle.

"What you're talking about is Jingba, fox dogs and the like, which are liked by women and children, and the guardians of the homes have to be big dogs. If we want to talk about the guardians of the homes, we have to talk about stupid dogs in our countryside. There are all kinds of colors here, can you take a look?"

"No need, I've already bought five stupid dogs." Yang Ming smiled, picked up the baskets and left, not to mention, the baskets filled with four piglets and four puppies are really heavy. light.

After leaving the livestock market, Wei Qingqing, Sun Fangfang, mother-in-law Liu and her daughter had already bought chickens, ducks, geese and cubs, and they were stored in three cardboard boxes.

"Heh, it looks very energetic..." Yang Ming opened the box, took a look, and said.

"What's in Uncle's basket?" Zheng Baoer ran over curiously while eating a piece of candied haws, and took a look at the basket. When he saw the eight little guys inside, he immediately said in surprise: "Ah! It's the little pig." And puppies, uncle bought four more puppies..."

Wei Qingqing also came over to take a look, and complained, "Why did you buy so many dogs? There are nine of them."

"They're all big dogs, and they can't eat much when they grow up..." Sun Fangfang also took a look and said.

"Yes!" Wei Qingqing nodded in agreement.

"It doesn't matter, our family can afford it," Yang Ming said with a smile, "You guys stay here for a while, I'll go buy two more fish, today it's a good day, let's eat fish at noon..."

"Uncle, I'll go with you too." Zheng Baoer stepped forward and took Yang Ming's hand.

"Okay! Let's go together..." Yang Ming laughed.

"Didn't you say you want to buy the right meat pigeon? The pigeon seller will leave after a while. You go buy pigeons, and I'll go buy fish..." Wei Qingqing said.

"Don't delay, isn't the pigeon seller right next to you?" Yang Ming smiled, and dragged Zheng Bao'er to the pigeon seller, "Master, get me a pair of those hybrids. Don't fool me!"

"Look at what your big brother said, we are not a one-shot deal, we often collect pigeons here, what can we do to deceive people?" The peddler said, grabbing a pair of fancy big meat pigeons from the cage, and then Tie up your wings and weigh it on the scale, "This pair weighs eight catties in total, and the total is 64 yuan. Don't make me lose money, will you?"

Yang Ming gave the money, and directly gave the pair of meat pigeons to Wei Qingqing.

"Big brother, remember to cut their wings when you go home, otherwise they will fly back to their previous home by themselves." The peddler reminded.

"Thank you, master!" Yang Ming thanked, then took Zheng Baoer's little hand and went to buy fish.

The seller of aquatic products is not far from the livestock market, because the fishy smell of aquatic products is also very bad, so let them stink together.

The fish sellers all use big square iron basins to hold water. Smaller fish can see their black backs, but big fish can’t do it, they can only lie on the ground. In the iron basin, the big gills are moving, and even the belly of the bigger fish is sticking out of the water.

"Big brother, do you want fish? They are all alive!" A middle-aged woman was wearing rubber clothes and rubber gloves, and was holding a net in her hand.

There are three large iron basins in front of her booth. In one basin, there is a large carp over one foot long, lying in the iron basin, its scales shining with golden light; The wild ones, in the other basin, are half-foot-long crucian carp. These three kinds of fish are all alive and kicking.

"How do you sell this fish?" Yang Ming asked.

"Seven yuan for big fish, five yuan for small fish, and ten yuan for these crucian melon seeds..."

"What kind of fish does Baoer like to eat?" Yang Ming asked Zheng Baoer beside him.

"They all love to eat!" Zheng Baoer whispered.

"Give me three plastic pockets..." Yang Ming said to the middle-aged woman.

"Cheng Chengcheng!" The middle-aged woman happily agreed, and asked for three plastic bags. Isn't that all the same?
Sure enough, Yang Ming weighed everything. He ordered four carp that were over a foot long, and each weighed five or six catties, a full 25 catties. The small fish weighed ten catties, and the crucian carp also weighed ten catties. The final calculation Money, spent more than 300.

Yang Ming filled the three pockets with some water so that they would not die of thirst, and then bought some shrimp, loach, and black fish from other stalls, and brought Zheng Baoer to join everyone.

ps: Ask for recommendation, ask for collection...

(End of this chapter)