Seeing Garter, Hans teased him, "Buddy, what are you doing here? Taking a walk? "
Previously, Li Du had bought a silver distilling boiler from Garter. It had attracted the attention of the Mormons, and Li Du had made a fortune from Garter.
Because of this, Garter had been pained for a long time. At that time, he had sworn that he would never do business with them again, but now he was here again.
Obviously, he had heard that Li Du's campsite often had good stuff, and wanted to take advantage of it.
His idea was correct. The moment he saw the alcohol burner, he said, "Big Fox, we're good friends. Isn't it normal to come to a good friend's campsite as a guest?"
Hans laughed, "I'm flattered. Being treated as a friend by Mr. Garter? Alright, we don't discount our friends when we do business. "
The old goods treasure hunter next to them had been mocked by Garter earlier. He said unhappily, "Come on, Goatee, let me see what tricks you have up your sleeves."
Garter said, "Don't be angry, Semyon. You got a truck tire for Big Li, but he doesn't need it. You have to prepare what they need."
"For example?" Li Du asked with a smile.
Garter did not answer, but pointed to the campsite. "Your business is getting bigger, buddy. This is a good thing. But with so many things, it won't be easy for you to guard them, right?"
Li Du looked at Godzilla and Big Quinn, and said, "Luckily, with these two brothers here, no one would dare to do anything to us."
Big Quinn smiled at them, and the treasure hunters shuddered. They turned around obediently.
Garter said, "But they need to rest. They can't watch the campsite 24 hours a day. So, you need a monitor who can work 24 hours a day."
Li Du suddenly understood. "Oh, you have a monitor?"
Garter said, "No, no, no, it's a monitor, not a monitor. It's an intelligent creature. In short, it's a dog."
The few of them laughed. Hans said, "You prepared a dog? Trading a dog for an alcohol burner? Don't be like that, buddy. We won't do this business. "
Garter said, "Don't worry, Big Fox. You haven't seen my dog. It's not an ordinary dog, it's a Czech Wolfhound!"
"Czech Wolfdog?" Li Du was interested. "You have a Czech Wolfdog?"
He was attracted by Garter's words. If there really was a Czech Wolfdog pup, he was willing to trade it for an alcohol burner.
Li Du had loved furry pets ever since he was young. It was obvious when he adopted Ah Meow and Crispy Noodles. Among them, his favorite was dogs.
The Czech Wolfhound is a fine dog, its lineage originating from a 1955 experiment in Czechoslovakia using German Shepherds and Carpathian wolves to develop a new breed.
It was well known that German Shepherds had high IQ, strong obedience, and outstanding trainability.
The Carpathian Wolf was a ferocious beast with great stamina and a tough personality.
The Czech Wolfdog that was born from the union of the two parents was a very good combination of the strengths of both parents, becoming an excellent dog breed that was docile, intelligent, tough, and good at fighting.
The Czech Wolfhound was originally designed as a military dog and was developed for military use by the commandos of the Czechoslovak Special Forces.
However, after the Cold War, Czechoslovakia's international status was relatively stable, and there was no possibility of war.
Under such circumstances, the Czech Wolfhound's greatest use was lost. However, people soon discovered that they were extremely talented in search and rescue, protection, tracking, herding, agility sports, and hunting.
As a result, the Czech Wolfhound's use became widespread, and its popularity grew. Today, it was a very outstanding breed of short-haired dog.
Seeing that Li Du was interested, Garter got excited and nodded. "Yes, yes, yes, I have a Czech Wolfhound, and it's still a pup."
Li Du was even more interested. The Czech Wolfhound was very smart, and they were very loyal to their owners. Their first owner was like a devoted couple's first love, and they would never forget it.
Its greatest advantage was its strong working ability. It could work in extreme environments such as wind, snow, cold, and heat. It was also extremely resilient and obedient.
It could be said that if a Czech Wolfhound was raised at the campsite, it would work with Godzilla and Big Quinn. The campsite would no longer have to worry about people stealing things.
Hans saw that Li Du liked this type of dog, and said lazily, "Go, bring your dog out. Let me see if it's a Czech Wolfhound, or if it's a sick dog."
Garter walked towards his pickup truck. Hans said to Li Du, "Don't get your hopes up. The Czech Wolfhound is a good dog. If he really had a pup like this, he wouldn't just want a blowtorch."
The eldest of the George brothers walked over and nodded. "Yes, Goatee is an insatiable guy. If he had a pig, he would definitely want to trade it for a cow."
Li Du said, "Let's see, we didn't lose anything."
Garter quickly returned with a cardboard box in his arms. Inside the box was some tattered cotton wool, and inside the cotton wool was a puppy with short fur.
Yes, his puppy was still a puppy. It was only slightly longer than Li Du's palm. It was lying in the box, whimpering and looking weak.
Li Du went over and used his finger to gently poke the puppy. It was startled, closed its eyes, and shrank back. It whimpered in a childish voice, "Oww oww."
Seeing this, he was stunned. "Sh * t, Garter, this f * cking dog still hasn't opened its eyes!"
Garter smiled slyly. "I told you, it's a puppy."
"Where did you get such a puppy? Stole it? Buddy, this thing hasn't been weaned yet. It hasn't even opened its eyes! "Big George said.
Garter said, "Don't talk nonsense. My buddy's farm's Czech Wolfhound gave birth. But something happened to the female dog when she was giving birth, and she died. I was kind enough to adopt a puppy. Otherwise, they would all have died. "
Hans shook his head. "You're right, they'll all die. Such a small dog can't survive. Look at it, it's dying."
Looking at this tiny thing, Li Du felt a little sad. This puppy was really dying. Its whimpering was weak, and its movements were soft.
Hearing this, Garter panicked. "Who said that? I've been taking care of this dog well. "
As he spoke, he picked up a small milk bottle and stuffed it into the puppy's mouth. The puppy started sucking, and looked quite energetic at this point.
Hans said coldly, "Alright, but is this a Czech Wolfhound? Sorry, we can't tell. Why don't you raise it a little bigger before trading. "
The puppy had not opened its eyes yet, and its body parts had not grown, so there was no way to tell what kind of dog it was.
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