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Chapter 1034

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Although Tom's prototype in Tom and Jerry was a Russian blue cat, which was almost undeniable, the reality was that whoever had the loudest voice was right, and whoever had more people was right. The tragedy was that the number of Russian blue cats compared to the British Shorthair party was probably less than one percent, especially for the blue cats in China. The British Shorthair party had already dominated the world. If someone said "Tom's prototype is a Russian blue cat" on a forum or Tieba, they could be surrounded by the British Shorthair party, so no one asked for trouble and took it seriously.

Zhang Zian wasn't afraid of arguing or arguing. He had plenty of time anyway.

There were also British Shorthairs in the shop. He randomly picked up a British Shorthair kitten and put it next to Vladimir. Anyone could tell which one was closer to Tom in the cartoon.

"The pretentious store manager has successfully pretentious again!"

"Although it makes sense, this knowledge is too cold …"

"When I have children in the future, I might be able to use it when I watch Tom and Jerry with them … But first, I have to find a girlfriend!"

"So your child is still on toilet paper?"

"…"

There were also netizens who asked curiously, "Snowy, how did you know? Why can't I tell? "

Snowy laughed. "When I was a child, my parents made me watch cartoons to learn English. I watched Tom and Jerry over and over again. I didn't learn English well, but I could almost recite the plot. Just now, I felt that this cat looked like Tom, but I just found out that it was a Russian Blue."

Blackie also recalled and sighed. "Speaking of which, I've seen it before too … Right, what kind of strong dog is that? It's the dog that always chokes Tom to save Jerry. "

"An American bulldog, also a working dog." Zhang Zian shrugged and said meaningfully, "Hollywood's routine is always like this. In the end, it's always the United States that beats Russia and saves the world."

Vladimir didn't know what they were talking about, but it still instinctively clenched its fists and shouted, "Stray cats of the world unite and defeat the American paper tigers and all their lackeys!"

Zhang Zian was speechless.

"Then do you have an American bulldog here? That dog looks strong and brave. Can it be a guard dog? "Hei Zi looked around the shop, trying to find the dog from the cartoon in his memory.

Zhang Zian shook his head. "A bulldog is a shepherd dog. As a guard dog, it's not alert and flexible enough, and I don't have one here."

"Oh …" Blackie couldn't help but feel a little regretful. In his memories, the dog in the cartoon was extremely powerful.

His eyes fell on Zhan Tian, and he hesitated for a moment before saying, "This dog … is a German Nazi like Famous? Is this dog for sale? "

During the daytime, Zhan Tian would always lie in front of the stairs dutifully, preventing customers from going up to the second floor. Sometimes, when a customer threw an empty bottle on the ground, it would run over to pick it up and throw it into a special trash can.

Blackie knew that Zhang Zian would definitely not sell Famous. He didn't know where Zhan Tian came from, but in terms of appearance, Zhan Tian was taller and more powerful than Famous. It looked very domineering, and its eyes were full of alertness.

"Unfortunately, this dog is a retired police dog. As an adopter, I can't casually buy or sell it. Also, it suffered some mental trauma during its service, and it is currently in the process of gradual recovery. Sometimes it will be afraid when it sees a sudden bright light, and it needs a stable environment. It's not suitable for it to be too far from home for the time being," Zhang Zian explained.

"Police dog?" Blackie's eyes lit up. "If it's a police dog, it should be a qualified guard dog, right? Do you know where else I can get a retired police dog like this? "

"A police dog can definitely be a qualified guard dog, but police dogs are very precious. Generally, they will only be retired when they are old and weak, or injured or disabled. Young and strong police dogs will not easily be released into society …" Zhang Zian could see that Blackie was a rich man. Money often came with connections, so he dispelled Blackie's unrealistic idea in advance. "Even if you can get a police dog that is in service through your connections, adult police dogs are often very loyal to their former owners. They may not listen to you."

"Is that so … What a pity." Blackie was even more regretful.

"Don't feel that it's a pity. In your case, it's best to raise it from a young age, train it for a few months, and develop a relationship with it. That way, it will become a reliable partner on your road to survival in the wilderness. There's no need to think about police dogs," Zhang Zian advised.

Blackie was not stubborn. He trusted the expert's opinion very much. He readily said, "I understand. Then you can recommend me a type of dog. If you can help me buy one, that would be the best, because I don't know how to look, and I'm afraid of being cheated or choosing the wrong one … Money is not a problem. As long as the dog is good, it doesn't matter if I spend more money. Of course, it's best to hurry up, because I won't be staying in Binhai City for too long. "

Snowy said from the side, "Blackie is an outsider. He came to Binhai City to visit a friend. Mr. Store Manager, please help him."

Zhang Zian thought for a moment. "First of all, my shop definitely doesn't have the guard dogs that you need …"

"What about other shops?" Blackie asked.

"I'm not very familiar with other shops, and the other shops in the city generally don't sell large, fierce dogs …" Zhang Zian's tone changed. "If you need it urgently, there's a place you can try."

"Where?" Snowy and Blackie said at the same time.

Zhang Zian answered briefly, "The dog market."

Vladimir looked at the sky. It was almost time to set off. It and the stray cats had made a plan to attack the stray dogs near the dog market. Today was the day to launch the attack, but the dog market was very far away from here, so they had to set off long in advance. This time, it planned to go by itself. It didn't want to trouble Zhang Zian to specially send it there.

It pushed the naughty yellow and white kitten to the side and was about to sneak out quietly when it heard Zhang Zian suddenly mention the word "dog market." It couldn't help but stop and listen attentively.

Last time, in order to uphold justice for Deng Jie, Snowy and Zhang Zian had gone to the dog market together for a live broadcast, exposing the scams of many black-hearted profiteers in the dog market. She seemed to understand what he meant.

But Blackie was an outsider and didn't understand the situation. Zhang Zian explained to him, "The dog market is located in the urban-rural junction of Binhai City. It's an ungoverned area and the largest pet distribution center in Binhai City. Not to mention large, fierce dogs, even pets that are not allowed to be sold by certain countries are still sold there … So I think we can go to the dog market to try our luck."

Snowy said with lingering fear, "The pets sold in the dog market are indeed very diverse. There are all kinds of pets, but there are profiteers everywhere. If Blackie and I go there, we will definitely be cheated … Mr. Store Manager, if you are free today, can you accompany us there?"

Vladimir was also waiting for Zhang Zian's reply.

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