After the driver finished talking about the incident at the waste recycling station, he repeatedly told Zhang Zian not to spread the news.
The driver's mouth was very loose, and he could get information out of him with just a few words. The others were probably not much better. It was likely that the news had already spread within a small circle.
It was hard to tell how much of these words were true and how much was false. There should be some exaggeration. The driver described the patient as extremely powerful, and the person who was scratched was almost beaten to death from the driver's words. In fact, it might not be so exaggerated at all. The patient was only using a lot of strength because he was unconscious and had no scruples. The injured person was not like Pan Jinlian, who fell with just a push. He was more scared.
After the driver finished speaking, he glanced at Little White next to him and moved his feet imperceptibly to stay away from it.
In fact, in addition to the speculation of bumping into Huang Daxian, there were also people who said that those people had encountered a particularly evil dog at night a few days ago. According to the old people in the countryside, black dogs were to ward off evil spirits, but they had encountered a white dog, a very evil white dog. It was not clear how evil it was, but when it came to talking about it, those people were silent.
The driver saw that Little White was like the white dog they had described. Based on the principle of being careful, it was better to stay away from it.
Zhang Zian asked a few more questions, but the driver's knowledge was limited. It was all hearsay, and the more he said, the more mysterious it became. He swore that there was a nest of Huang Daxian in the field near the waste recycling station.
"Okay, I have nothing else. You go ahead. I'll go buy two boxes of Sprite in a while." Zhang Zian nodded.
"Just say that you bought one box, and quietly put the other box under my driver's seat … My son loves Sprite …" the driver whispered.
"Okay, I got it."
When the driver happily went to count the number of empty bottles, Little White said, "I'll pay for these two boxes of Sprite. Deduct it from the balance of the waste."
Zhang Zian did not argue over this small amount of money. He was like a northerner rushing to pay the bill after a meal. Instead, he turned to Vladimir and asked, "Is there something in Binhai City that is going to become a demon?"
Vladimir raised his fist indifferently. "If one comes, I'll beat one. If two comes, I'll beat a pair!"
"I mean, are there any signs?" he added.
Vladimir shook his head. "I don't know about that. Send meow to investigate."
Zhang Zian then said to Little White, "From the description of that person just now, it doesn't sound like rabies, but it's hard to say. After all, that person's words often don't make sense, so we still have to be prepared to guard against rabies. In addition, even if it is not rabies, it may be some kind of infectious disease. Being with garbage all day, it is inevitable to get some strange diseases. You stray dogs should also pay attention to hygiene. If you see a dog that's not doing well, immediately isolate it. "
Xiaobai nodded.
"Stray cats also need to be vigilant. When rabies spreads, it doesn't differentiate between cats and dogs." Zhang Zian also reminded Vladimir.
Vladimir smiled nonchalantly. "It doesn't matter. When strange stray cats meet, they all know the secret code. If they can match the secret code, it means that both sides are sane. Tell those stupid dogs to be more careful! "
Just as it pointed out, whether it was rabies or this strange disease, the patient would lose their rationality. It was safer to use a secret signal to make a judgment before close contact.
"Isn't it just a secret code? What's the big deal? "Little White snorted." Can't we stray dogs just say the secret code when we meet? "
As it spoke, it called the leader of its subordinates to its side and gave them the secret code. It did not avoid Zhang Zian and Vladimir. Anyway, they did not speak dog language.
Little White said to the dogs with a serious face, "From today onwards, stray dogs you don't know must confirm the secret code before you can touch them. Even if you know stray dogs, if you find that the other person is sick, you must confirm the secret code before you can approach them. Do you understand?"
The dogs barked a few times. Although they did not understand Little White's intentions, they faithfully carried out the order.
"As for what secret code to use …" Little White thought about it and raised its left paw as if it was shaking hands. "Potato! Potato! I am Sweet Potato! "
Zhang Zian was speechless. This secret code was really down to earth and quite familiar!
They imitated it and stretched out their left paws and barked a few times.
"Well, the response secret code is — Sweet Potato! Sweet Potato! I am Potato! "Little White said again.
It repeatedly practiced with the dogs several times, and when they learned it, it went to guide the other stray dogs.
Using this time, Zhang Zian unloaded the dog food and chicken legs, then drove to the nearest canteen, bought two boxes of Sprite, and quietly stuffed one of them under the driver's seat of the truck.
The workers who were counting the empty bottles sometimes noticed the strange behavior of the dogs. They counted and forgot where they were, so they had to count again.
After counting, Zhang Zian called for everyone to drink. Each person had a few cans, and if they couldn't finish it, they could drink it on the road.
The driver checked the quantity with Zhang Zian and paid for it. The number was similar to the stray dogs' statistics, only a single digit difference. It was completely within the range of error. It could be seen that this group of people was relatively honest.
After the truck carrying the empty bottles left, Zhang Zian's cell phone rang. The caller was Lu Yi Yun.
"What's wrong, Xiao Yun?" he asked.
The staff knew that he had been messing around with waste recently, so there must be something else that called.
In the background of Lu Yi Yun's voice, there seemed to be a strange male voice, but it was still early. Generally speaking, customers rarely came at this time.
She whispered, "Mr. Store Manager, when will you be back? There's a salesman in the store, and he won't leave. He wants to see you … "
"Salesman? What kind of salesman? Insurance? Credit card? Small loan? Fitness card? Can't you just get Wang Qian and Li Kun to leave? "he replied.
"Neither. He's a salesman for dog food," she replied.
Dog food …
His first reaction was that a couple had come to the store to show off their love, but then he realized that it might have been a misunderstanding.
"Real Dog Food?"
"Hmm …"
He looked thoughtfully at the stray dogs lining up for dog food. Dog food consumption was very high every day. Although he tried his best to get a wholesale price from the manufacturer, it would be better if there was cheaper dog food.
"What brand of dog food?" he asked.
"Well … I don't know. It seems to be an American brand. The packaging is all in English," she said.
Lu Yi Yun had been obsessed with painting for a long time, and she had always been poor at English. It was unreliable to count on Wang Qian and Li Kun, who needed to take make-up exams for the fourth level.
"Okay, I'll go back right away. Let him wait a little longer."
Zhang Zian told Little White and drove back to the pet shop with Vladimir.
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