Seeing that she really didn't look like she was going to pursue the matter, the lady boss smiled and said, "Little White Boy, he's not very intelligent, he just likes to cling to people."
Fang Zongtang raised her hand and flicked Xiao Baizi's ears twice, but he still didn't dodge or evade. Just as she was about to touch him twice more, Xiao Baizi began to purr and used his little belly to push her hand a little bit.
"Oh, this little white guy, I have a connection with him~"
Song Yi squatted down and looked at the cat together.
Chen Zhen and Zhang Xingzu looked at each other, and Chen Zhen winked at the boss and called him aside to talk.
Zhang Xingzu smiled and said to the boss lady: "Boss lady, my sister likes this kitten very much. I wonder if she can give it up? We don't want your cat for nothing. You name a price and we can discuss it."
When the boss lady heard that I wanted to buy a cat, she was a little reluctant.
Song Yi took out two Hong Kong dollars from his bag: "How about two hundred dollars?"
Fang Zongtang looked up at the boss lady and said with a look on his face that he would not embarrass her: "Forget it, the boss lady also likes little white boys. Let's go to the old lady's house in the countryside and pick one for our son."
She felt sorry for the two hundred dollars, so she grabbed it and put it in her pocket.
Song Yi looked at Fang Zongtang: "Didn't you say we were destined to be together?"
She smiled and rolled her eyes at Song Yi, then said to the boss lady with embarrassment, "Men are all idiots, they don't understand what we are saying."
The proprietress glanced at Xiao Baizi and hesitated.
If it's a little more money, it's not impossible to sell it.
As soon as she stood up, Chen Zhen and the boss came back from outside, chatting and laughing.
The boss acted as if he knew Chen Zhen very well and said, "Money can't buy happiness. Fate is something that is hard to explain. Little white guy, I have a strong affinity with you guys, otherwise why wouldn't I pounce on others but you guys instead?"
Chen Zhen smiled and nodded: "My nephew is often alone at home. I originally wanted to buy him a puppy, but I was afraid that he might bite it. Now I met this clingy kitten, which is just right."
The boss winked at the boss' wife and said, "Go and get the shopping basket."
The proprietress glanced at the boss and hurried away.
She watched quietly and did not interfere.
Soon the proprietress came back, and the boss quickly put the little white guy, who was eating happily, into the cat bowl.
Little Whitey purred a few times at first, then saw the cat bowl and dived in to eat the fish balls.
The boss handed the basket to Chen Zhen and said with a smile: "Little Baizai can eat and sleep well, so he is easy to raise."
Chen Zhen looked down and handed the basket to Fang Zongtang.
"Sister Zong, take it back and let Ji Zong play with it."
Without waiting for her to take it, Song Yi raised his hand to take it.
Chen Zhen pointed to the two cloisonné peacock vases standing at the door, each as tall as a man, and said, "Pack them carefully and ship them to the place I told you within two days."
The boss was laughing so hard that he almost lost his eyesight. The pair of bottles were so fake that they had been placed at the door for two years and no one had asked about them. Finally, they were sold.
After paying the deposit, they came out of the store. When they walked a little further away, Chen Zhen hurriedly asked, "Sister Zong, what's the name of that cat bowl?"
She looked back and saw that no one was looking at her, so she raised her hand and drove the cat towards Xunquxuan.
Little Whitey jumped onto the roof with familiarity and disappeared.
She picked up the bowl and threw the basket aside. Just as she was about to wipe the dirt off with her hands, three voices beat her to the punch.
"Atang, I'm coming!"
"Brother Zongtang, I can wipe it."
"Sister Zong, let me wipe it."
She glanced at the cracks and said unceremoniously, "I don't trust any of you three. I'd better do it myself!"
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