In front of Snowy and Blackie, Zhang Zian couldn't ask Vladimir.
There were many people near the dog market. There were many bicycles, electric bicycles, and many people riding tricycles. The traffic jam was extremely serious. Zhang Zian parked the car in front of a nearby shop, and the three of them, along with Vladimir, got out of the car.
Snowy and Blackie were still looking around in surprise, but the stray cats didn't run into the dog market or gather at a fixed location. Instead, they scattered around the periphery of the dog market, each looking for a place to hide.
Because there were many stray cats, dogs, and other stray animals near the dog market, the people who lived nearby were not as surprised as they were. They didn't even notice the situation.
Moreover, the stray cats didn't seem to know Vladimir. They jumped over the walls and roofs that were closer to it, but they didn't stop to pay attention to it.
This was the most significant difference between Vladimir and Fina. Vladimir really was like an ordinary cat.
Zhang Zian was terrified when he thought about it, because this proved that the stray cats had a strict organization structure. The upper and lower levels were basically in one-way contact, and they used secret codes as support. This way, they could better hide themselves. Even if a cat fell into the hands of the enemy and couldn't stand the torture and confessed, it wouldn't be able to cause fatal damage to the upper levels of the organization …
Of course, this was definitely thinking too much. Who would torture a stray cat to get information?
Zhang Zian really wanted to ask Vladimir what it was planning, but no matter what, since they had come to the dog market, he had to at least solve the problem of Snowy and Blackie.
The last time they came to the dog market for a live broadcast, it had caused a great response. Even the local TV news report had intercepted Snowy's live broadcast video, exposing the chaos in the dog market to the general public. It had also attracted the attention of law enforcement departments such as industry and commerce, tax, and urban management. They had carried out several joint law enforcement operations on the dog market, focusing on cracking down on profiteers and illegal acts of fraud, and to a certain extent, alleviating the chaos in the dog market.
However, Rome wasn't built in a day. The chaos in this ungoverned area had been around for a long time, and the market law enforcement department couldn't stay there for long. Over time, the vendors had fought guerrilla warfare with the law enforcement department. If you come, I run. If you leave, I come back.
Therefore, the situation in the dog market was better than before, but it was still not orderly. To completely manage the place, it would take more time and patience. However, the chaos wasn't necessarily a bad thing. At least some people could buy pets that weren't legal here.
It was rare for Blackie to come to such a place where people of the lower class gathered. The dazzling array of pets in the surroundings dazzled him. Everything was new to him, and his eyes could barely keep up.
Snowy returned to the old place after a few months and sighed. Perhaps the place was still very messy, but at least there were no cruel acts like selling dyed chicken at the entrance.
Zhang Zian paid attention to Vladimir's movements, but it seemed to be completely immersed in the process of touring the dog market. Occasionally, it would look up at the sky, as if it was waiting for an opportunity.
"Excuse me, please excuse me!"
Three people and a cat walked side by side. From left to right, they were Vladimir, Zhang Zian, Snowy, and Blackie. They occupied the narrow road space in the dog market, and in order to fulfill their role as hosts and let Blackie browse to its heart's content, they walked slowly. Behind them, there was a voice urging them to use the road.
They instinctively parted to the left and right, making way for the anxious person to pass first.
The person at the back was carrying an iron cage with a few black and yellow puppies inside. They were wriggling on the straw mats. They were very small, as if they had just been born. They didn't even open their eyes.
"Eh? Mr. Store Manager, what kind of dog is this? "Snowy asked curiously as she pulled on Zhang Zian's sleeve after the person had passed.
Zhang Zian also noticed it. In the live broadcast room, there were netizens who were quick to speak and rushed to send a bullet screen — "It's a Rottweiler! Our luck is not bad. Rottweilers are great guard dogs! "
Snowy glanced at the bullet screen and asked, "The netizens said it's a Rottweiler, right?"
"Yes," Zhang Zian answered affirmatively.
Blackie's eyesight was good, and he also saw the bullet screen from beside Snowy. He asked, "Can a Rottweiler be a guard dog?"
"Yes, but these dogs have just been born and haven't been weaned yet. They haven't even opened their eyes, so they're a little too small," Zhang Zian answered.
Blackie felt a little regretful, but he didn't give up. Instead, he said, "Let's go and ask that person where he bought them from. Maybe we can buy a bigger Rottweiler?"
"Good idea," Snowy agreed.
"Let's go and ask, but I think … that person himself raises and sells dogs," Zhang Zian said his own judgment. When the person passed by him, he smelled a very strong smell. It was a smell that only people who frequently came into contact with a lot of dogs would have.
He and the staff also had such a smell, but it was relatively light. After all, the pets in his shop were mainly cats.
"Isn't that just right? Let's go! "Blackie said excitedly." It's really a case of wearing out iron shoes in fruitless searching, only to find it by chance! We're really lucky to have met the right one as soon as we arrived at the dog market! "
Zhang Zian waved his hand. "Don't follow him and ask first. Let's see what happens first. I'm very puzzled about why he brought such small dogs to the dog market. Basically, no one buys such small dogs, and diseases can also be transmitted in the dog market."
After he said that, Snowy also felt puzzled. Indeed, those puppies were too small, and they were sold too early as pets. Customers weren't fools. Such small dogs could easily die when bought back, especially in a dog market that didn't sign a guarantee contract.
Zhang Zian gave a look to the other two people and a cat to pretend that they didn't care and quietly followed behind the person.
There were people coming and going in the dog market, and the person didn't notice that someone was following him. He carried the iron cage and squeezed through the crowd. He came to a stall, casually put the iron cage down, and said, "Monk, make me a few more."
This stall was very unusual in the dog market, because there weren't any pets or pet supplies on the stall. There was only a long table covered with a tarpaulin, and next to it were stainless steel knives shining with a cold light.
The owner of the stall was sitting on a chair, wearing a dirty white coat. He was a bald, middle-aged man.
He raised his head and looked at the other person. They seemed to be very familiar with each other. He lazily pointed to the QR code hanging on the table and said, "Pay first."
The owner of the puppy snorted. "Monk, I say, be more nimble. This is a Rottweiler. It's quite expensive. Don't get infected like the Schnauzer last time!"
Monk rolled his eyes at him and said coldly, "If you're afraid, go to a regular pet clinic outside. But you think it's expensive … You want cheap and safe. How can there be such a good thing?"
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