"Have you gotten all the vaccines?" Pan Ying asked the middle-aged man selling the dog.
"This is the vaccine certificate." The middle-aged man hurriedly took out a stack of papers from his bag. "When he's a year old, do a full deworming and get another shot. Here's the bloodline certificate. You can check it …"
"It doesn't matter if it's bloodline or not, as long as you like it." Pan Ying only took the vaccine certificate. People like him hated it the most when people talked about their bloodline.
The Pan family was born in the countryside. Five generations of poor farmers had only made their fortune during his father's generation. What bloodline could there be?
"Yes, as long as you like it." Pan Song liked this niece of his from the bottom of his heart. He didn't care about bloodlines either. It was just that after he made his fortune, he pursued style out of the mindset of a nouveau riche.
However, after a long time, he realized that a person's taste in life would not change much once it was formed. Even if he consciously trained and nurtured it, it would be useless.
In fact, he sometimes comforted himself by thinking that he grew up in the city. Compared to Old Li, Erhe, Liu Four, Pan Guangcai, and Xu Guohua, their manners and taste were the characteristics of ordinary people. He was the model of nobility!
Occasionally, he would even feel proud of himself.
However, with the advancement of social reform, economic development, and the improvement of people's living standards, he realized that he had insulted the term 'ordinary people'.
This was because ordinary people were trying their best to live the life of the upper class in their imagination. What kind of house they lived in, what kind of car they drove, what kind of clothes they wore, what kind of phone they used, and even what they ate and drank were all about the so-called taste. Fashion stars, socialites, and other trivial things could be talked about all day long.
On the other hand, this group of real rich people was so stingy and petty. The ratio of family expenses to income was very low, far lower than the level of ordinary people.
Later, Old Li told him that no one was rich enough to redeem their past.
After that, he completely went his own way. He took off his suit and tie and wore whatever was comfortable.
"Then I'll take it home …" He Zhou liked it, but he had to think about whether he could afford the dog food. Even if he was poor, it would still cost thousands of dollars a month. He immediately decided to take it home and let his mother handle it.
His family also raised dogs. His grandfather liked them very much. There were two mongrels at home, and they were very easy to raise. They ate whatever people ate. They were not as difficult to serve as pet dogs. If one's financial ability was not as good, it was simply the same as what the dogs ate.
In the afternoon, some took a nap, some played cards, and some chatted. On such a hot day, no one was willing to go out and look for trouble.
"Let me tell you. If you want to buy something, tell me first. I can get a discount on my side." Pan Song's wife instilled in Li Ke, Pan Ying, and the others the trick to saving money. "For example, if others give a 10% discount, I'll give them a 20% discount. Isn't that how we save money?"
"Auntie, you're amazing. You know so many people." Pan Yongyong looked at her with admiration. "You have a lot of connections."
"A lot of store managers and managers rent my house," Huang Jiajia said. "Isn't it normal to ask them to give me a discount?"
Li Ke and Pan Ying looked at each other.
“.....”
The group went shopping during the day and went out to eat and drink at night. Before they knew it, they had stayed at the Pan family's house for three days.
"Let's go back. Let's go back now."
That night, everyone went to bed one after another. Li Zhaokun lay alone in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
Finally, he was annoyed and knocked on Li Lan's door.
He had never wanted to go home so badly. Even one more minute felt like torture.
"Uncle Li, let's go back tomorrow. It's so late now." Pan Song also heard the commotion and quickly came over to comfort him.
"We came at night last time too." Li Zhaokun insisted.
"Uncle Pan, then we'll go back. I'll pack my luggage." Li Lan turned around and went back into the house to pack.
"Then I'll arrange for the driver to send you." Pan Song looked at Li Lan's face. The alcohol had not subsided yet, so he obviously could not drive.
"It's okay. I didn't drink. I can drive." Li Ke also came out in his pajamas. He said to Li Zhaokun, "Wait for us downstairs. We'll leave immediately."
They bought a lot of things in big and small bags, so it naturally took some effort to carry them downstairs.
He Zhou and Liu Yao's door was also knocked. Li Lan asked, "Do you want to stay here for a while? We'll go back first."
Pan Ying said, "What are we still doing here if you all go back?"
They left immediately and packed their things in a short while. The responsibility of driving fell on Pan Ying and Li Ke's shoulders, and they rushed home overnight.
It was past five in the morning when they arrived at Li Zhuang. At the entrance of the village, Li Zhaokun was about to get out of the car.
"I'm so aggrieved." Li Zhaokun got out of the car and stretched his body. Then he remembered that his Alaskan dog was still in the car, so he quickly carried it out and put it on the ground. "My dear, don't be so uncomfortable. Come down and run."
Wang Yulan woke up very early in the morning and was driving the big white goose to the river. Suddenly, she saw Li Zhaokun with his hands behind his back and squinting his eyes. She thought she was seeing things. Li Zhaokun also saw it and trotted towards her. When he got closer, she dared to confirm it. "Why are you back now?"
"Did I come back to get in your way?" Li Zhaokun was very unhappy. It was hard on him to worry so much about her. He came back in a hurry, but all he did was flirt with a blind person.
"Yo, did you buy this dog?" Wang Yulan did not pay attention to the angry Li Zhaokun. Instead, she was very interested in the Alaskan dog that had strayed into the flock of geese and was pecked by it.
"Hurry up and drive the geese away." Li Zhaokun hurriedly took two steps forward, shooed away the big white goose, and picked up the dog.
"Grandma, I'll take the geese home. You guys go home." Li Lan took the bamboo pole from Wang Yulan's hand and drove the flock of big white geese to the river slope. On the way, he met people and greeted them from time to time.
"Then hurry back to eat and sleep." Wang Yulan finished talking to her grandson, then got into her granddaughter's car and drove away.
Li Zhaokun was very angry. He was left alone with one hand on his chest and the other holding the dog. His heart was hurt!
When he returned home angrily, Wang Yulan handed him a toothbrush with toothpaste. He did not take it, but only shouted, "I don't have hands!"
"Crazy!" Wang Yulan threw it on the windowsill.
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