"This one... If you really want it, you will be given a thousand Chinese coins."

The old man thought for a while and said, after all, it was not a purebred St. Bernard, and no one would like it, so just give it to this young man cheaply.

"This is a thousand Chinese coins."

Ye Rongyao didn't say anything, counted a thousand Chinese coins to the old man, and left with the puppy. Although this dog was not a purebred St. Bernard, at least half of St. Bernard's bloodline, and it was really not expensive to buy it for one thousand yuan.

Ye Rongyao held the box containing a puppy in one hand and the cage containing a parrot in the other hand. He walked out of the parking lot outside the Flower and Bird Market, where his electric tricycle was parked.

However, when Ye Rongyao passed by a stall selling local dogs, that is, Chinese pastoral dogs, he was suddenly attracted by a sickly big local dog.

"Boss, what's wrong with your dog?"

Ye Rongyao squatted down and looked at the local dog carefully, and asked the middle-aged man selling dogs with some confusion.

"I'm sick, I don't know what kind of illness I've had. I've been seeing it for several days and haven't recovered. So I just betrayed it. After six or seven years, I have developed feelings for it. My family members are reluctant to kill them, so I have to sell it to others. When I see you, I'm not going to see you."

The middle-aged man said. What’s interesting is that this middle-aged man who sells dogs is still a bit cultural, and he has a bit of cultural taste when speaking.

"Oh, how much do you plan to sell this dog?" Ye Rongyao asked.

"If you want one thousand yuan, you will take it away directly, raise it, kill it and eat meat, as you wish." said the middle-aged man.

"Eight hundred, if you agree, I will want it. If you don't agree, it's all right. After all, it's a sick dog, and it's risky to kill and eat it." Ye Rongyao said lightly.

"Eight hundred means eight hundred."

The middle-aged man agreed readily. After all, as he told Ye Rongyao, this is a dog that looks sick at first sight. Even if he kills and eats meat, it is risky. Who knows if he gets sick and gets sick, he can't even eat meat.

This kind of dog is really very sick, and it doesn't even have the strength to walk. Even if it is held by Ye Rongyao in one hand, it does not struggle.

So Ye Rongyao held the box containing the puppy in one hand, the bird cage in his hand, and the sick dog in the other hand, and walked towards the parking lot with the sick dog in the other hand.

On the electric tricycle, Ye Rongyao tied up all the dogs and covered the bird cage with cloth, and drove the electric tricycle to home. When he went back to this point, he could make lunch.

...

"Husband, can this parrot speak?"

When Ye Rongyao's electric tricycle drove to the yard, Liu Qingqing greeted her and saw her man holding a cage containing a parrot and asked curiously.

"Of course not. A parrot that can speak is so expensive. Where can I afford it? This is a parrot that can only speak." Ye Rongyao said with a smile.

"What are you buying a parrot that can't speak?" Liu Qingqing asked in confusion.

"Haha, can't this parrot speak now? It doesn't mean it won't speak in the future. Didn't I tell you? You man, I'm a senior animal trainer. It's not a pity to teach this parrot to speak. Give me half a month, and I guarantee that this parrot can speak, not only speak, but also understand human words." Ye Rongyao said confidently.

"real?"

Liu Qingqing asked in disbelief, after all, it may not be difficult to let the parrot learn to speak, but it is incredible to let the parrot understand human words.

"Of course it's true. At that time, you won't be lonely at home alone. This parrot will talk to you." Ye Rongyao said with a smile.

"It would be great if that's true."

Liu Qingqing said happily, after all, her yard is located in the south of the village, and there are no neighbors, and no one to chat with her, so Liu Qingqing is also bored. It would be nice if there was a parrot to tease her, provided that the parrot could understand her words.

"There is absolutely no problem. You have to have confidence in your husband." Ye Rongyao said with a smile.

"Husband, do you still buy dogs?" Liu Qingqing said, pointing to the two dogs, one big and one small.

"Look at our yard, it's more lively to buy two dogs. The dog can help us guard the yard at night. If I'm not at home, you won't be too scared." Ye Rongyao said.

"Husband, thank you."

Liu Qingqing said to Ye Rongyao happily, after all, if there were one or two big dogs at home, Liu Qingqing wouldn't be too scared if she was alone at home.

"You are still polite to your husband. If you want to thank you, just thank me in bed at night." Ye Rongyao said with a smile and touched his wife's hand.

"Husband, is this kind of native dog sick?" Liu Qingqing asked, pointing to the listless native dog lying on the electric tricycle.

Liu Qingqing recognized this kind of native dog, also called Chinese pastoral dog, and no one in the city wanted to raise them. However, in the vast rural areas, almost all farmers raised this kind of dog breed, which is also the most dog Liu Qingqing has seen in Taoyuan Village.

Chinese pastoral dogs, commonly known as "local dogs", "Shai dogs" are dog breeds obtained by natural and manual screening in China over thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

Qin Shihuang unified the Central Plains, and it is said that this kind of dog was held. Among the Han people, people called it "local dog", which is the dog from the local area as the name suggests; some places in the north are also called "Zhai Dog". Because the climate in the north is cold, dogs usually stay next to firewood stoves or piles.

The southern region is also called "grass dogs", because local farmers will raise one or two such dogs to accompany their families, and their main activity range during the day is grassland and other places.

Because of its gentle personality, Chinese pastoral dogs are not easy to actively attack humans, they can live in groups, have a strong status, are easy to raise, have high loyalty, and are not prone to skin diseases. They are widely used in rural housekeeping and early hunting.

"It's a disease, but it's not a bad disease, but a good disease." Ye Rongyao said with a smile.

"Is there any disease better?" Liu Qingqing asked in confusion.

"Of course, this dog has a disease of wealth and honor. Do you think it's a good thing?" Ye Rongyao said happily.

"Fugui disease? What is Fugui disease?" Liu Qingqing asked curiously. This was the first time Liu Qingqing had heard of this disease and was very curious.

"If a person becomes rich or promoted, if he is unable to sleep or is particularly excited and cannot soothes the excitement in his heart, it is generally called a disease of wealth and honor. If an animal gets a disease of wealth and honor, it means that there is a big treasure in its body, which makes it sick." Ye Rongyao explained.

"Husband, are you saying that there is a treasure in this dog's belly?" Liu Qingqing asked in surprise, pointing at the big local dog lying on the ground.

"Of course, otherwise how could your husband buy a sick dog and come back? It cost 800 yuan." Ye Rongyao said.

"What treasures are there in the dog's belly?" Liu Qingqing asked curiously. This was the first time Liu Qingqing had heard of a treasure in the dog's belly.

"Haha, not only do dogs have treasures in their belly, but they have treasures in their belly, but not all pigs, cows, and dogs have such treasures. They are only generated under special conditions, and are basically a few tens of thousands of chances." Ye Rongyao explained.

"What kind of treasures do you have?"

Liu Qingqing asked curiously. After all, Liu Qingqing had been studying for so many years and was still called a "talented woman" in college, but she never knew what amazing treasures were in the bodies of pigs and dogs.
Chapter completed!