super sensory appraiser

"Hello. Are you up yet? I'm going back to Fengcheng today. Would you like to come with me?"

Early in the morning.Fang Feiyang made a phone call to Zhang Guashan.

The two of them drove Santana to Suzhou city together yesterday.Antique furniture for escorting a flatbed wagon.Zhang Guashan and Fang Feiyang walked in a hurry.The truck driver was directly paid extra wages.He came to Suzhou city without having time to prepare.Now Zhang Guashan's small white polo is still in his hometown.So Fang Feiyang called him and asked him.

Zhang Guashan does not have the habit and perseverance of getting up early.In addition, the four of them got drunk last night.The kid was still a little slurred when he received Fang Feiyang's call:

"Go back to Fengcheng. What...what are you doing?"

"Your car is still in your hometown. Don't you want to go home and drive it over. After you officially go to work. Do you plan to take the bus every day. Support environmental protection."

Fang Feiyang reminded.

Only then did Zhang Guashan remember in a daze.It's not just about cars.During the Chinese New Year, I bought many special products from my hometown in my hometown.Years ago, I promised to give the employees in their department a taste of something new.Those things are still at home and have not been brought over.I will officially start work tomorrow.If the go-getters under his command ask.He still can't get it out.

Now Manager Zhang is quite good at handling the relationship with his subordinates.Usually some small favors.Inviting guests to dinner is a must-have means of winning over.

Zhang Guashan got up from the bed reeking of alcohol.He held up his mobile phone and asked, "Oh. I haven't woken up yet. What time is it now....Why don't you come pick me up."

"Okay. I know you haven't gotten up yet. Hurry up and get ready. I'll drive over right away."

Two 10 minutes later.Fang Feiyang drove his black Santana to the gate of Zhang Guashan's community.

Zhang Guashan had big dark circles under his eyes.Holding a bag of breakfast buns in one hand.Holding a cup of soy milk in one hand.Get into Fang Feiyang's car.

Fang Feiyang said nothing.Turn around.controls his car.Head towards the highway.

The car was speeding all the way.Zhang Guashan seemed to be still drunk.Get in the car and eat a breakfast.He fell down on the passenger seat and snored again.

The spring breeze blows this season.There are patches of green on both sides.The poplars and willows all sprouted buds.Young leaves grew.Metasequoia trees also grow densely packed thin leaves.Metasequoia, willow and poplar stand alternately.Like guards on the highway.in a row.Outside the rows of poplars and willows.It is the endless, green wheat.The spring breeze blows the wheat seedlings.Mai Miao Qi saluted the cars on the road.

Back to Fengcheng.Fang Feiyang sent Zhang Guashan back to his home first.At the same time enjoin him.Be sure to stack up the blue bricks and gray tiles of the Ming Dynasty that were brought back from the demolition of the ancient house of Shuijia.It might come in handy someday.

Zhang Guashan has had enough sleep now.He clapped his chest energetically to promise.Sure.

Fang Feiyang smiled.Turn around again.

go home.Fang Feiyang drove Santana directly into the yard of his house.

Just put the handbrake on.Remove the key.I saw a group of fluffy gray meat balls running out of the house.

"Hi. Little one. Come here..."

Fang Feiyang looked down and saw the Tibetan Mastiff cub brought back from the pet market.This puppy is in its infancy.Grows very fast.I brought it back before the Spring Festival.It's only been less than two weeks.It has grown up a lot.The fluff around the body seems to be fading.Also growing new hair.

"Wang Wang..."

The little mastiff yelled at Fang Feiyang twice.

"Yo, little guy. I'm only going out for a day. You can even bark. Come and let me play."

Fang Feiyang stepped forward and hugged the puppy.He rubbed its little head vigorously.

Years ago, when I was watching puppies with Su Yazhi and the others at the pet market.It just whimpers and hums.That sound that came out of the mouth was like a baby crying.The vocal cords are now formed.Not only will it be called.And the sound of the dog barking was extremely loud.

The little Tibetan mastiff seems to be dissatisfied with the title of "little guy".Tilt a small head.He squinted at Fang Feiyang.It seems that Fang Feiyang's master's order is not taken seriously.

"Yo....Little guy. I have raised you for so long. You are still so proud. Be careful that I won't give you food. You will be hungry."

The little Tibetan mastiff barked twice again.Shaking his round, fleshy little body.Turn around and go back to bask in the sun under the eaves.He didn't care about the master's "threat" at all.

"Okay. You have the guts..." Fang Feiyang gave a thumbs up to the little Tibetan mastiff.

This little thing is born with the air of a king.Even if it is kept as a pet.It has not lost its pretensions of being the future dog king at all.Fang Feiyang could sense the faint aura of the little Tibetan mastiff.It seems that it has strengthened a little these days.

Fang Feiyang continued to play with the puppy. "How about it, little guy. I'll go back to Suzhou City and take you away this time. Let you see your little wife every day. Your little wife is a month older than you. Back then you lived in a cage. You Do you think about it? Also, her master is also a beautiful and beautiful woman..."

Boss Fang is free.Nothing is right.Squat under the eaves and continue to play with the puppy.I don't know if the little mastiff really understood Fang Feiyang's words.Or some other reason.hear this.Yuanyuan's little head shook twice excitedly.Those piercing little eyes were flickering at Fang Feiyang.

"Damn. You sullen little dog. Talk about your future little wife. You'll be excited. Okay. For the sake of your infatuation. Come with me tomorrow."

Fang Feiyang squatted in front of the puppy alone.Talking and laughing.He fiddled with its little paws again.

The mother in the house is hanging up the salted fish and fresh meat marinated during the Chinese New Year in the room to dry.I heard my son talking to the puppy seriously.I couldn't help laughing:

"Arranged marriages are popular among pets now. The treatment your puppy enjoys is really high. Even lifelong affairs are settled together."

"That's right. Since I brought it back, I have to be responsible for it. Not only do I have to feed and raise my spirit, but I'm also responsible for training and training. Of course, the object of discussion is also included. This is the same as having a child. Hahaha. ..”

Fang Feiyang and his mother also joked.

Mom continued to laugh.He replied: "Then you can raise this puppy like a son."

"Okay. Then I have to give it a name. What should I call it? Let my surname be Fang. Fang...I have to think about it."

Seeing her son talking, the mother was still excited.She was busy with her work.It doesn't matter "this father and son".Turn around and go to the kitchen to make lunch.

Fang Feiyang was left alone.They are really thinking about naming the little Tibetan Mastiff.

There is a lot of knowledge in naming dogs.Because you can't change your dog's name after it's been named.So it's like naming a child.Be careful and careful.

Fang Feiyang didn't really want the little Tibetan mastiff to be called Fang XX.I was joking with my mother just now.But after my mother reminded me.He thought it would be a mighty name for the future dog king.is very necessary.

The king has the momentum and dignity of a king.You can't just call it a little guy.Otherwise, how can a king gain a foothold in front of his people?

"Iron Dan....General....A Bao...Alas. Doesn't sound like much."

"Black tiger. Not good, not good. My dog ​​doesn't have black hair all over. It's really troublesome..."

Fang Feiyang racked his brains.Call this brain cell vigorously.I hope to come up with a name that matches the identity of the future dog king.

The little mastiff seemed to scoff at the names given by the big boss.He didn't even lift his head.Climbing lazily on the edge of the door frame.

It was near noon.The bright sunshine sprinkled down with the unique Wen Xu shop in early spring.Through thin clouds.Brightens the spacious yard.Reflects golden light.Dazzling exception.Fang Feiyang suddenly glanced out of the corner of his eye.He found that the dog's newly grown hair turned out to be a rare golden color.Pure color.The roots are like gold threads.Hidden in clumps of gray fluff.Very eye-catching.

"Good guy. Even the hair is blond. When it grows up, it will match the huge and mighty body of a Tibetan Mastiff. It's just a little lion...well, a lion. I'll take you as the Lion King. Your name is' Simba'. Hehe..."

"Simba."

Fang Feiyang yelled loudly.

"Wang Wang..."

The little mastiff seems to have no objection to this name.In line with the master's cry.Excitedly responded twice.