Even after Sheng Ke left, Famous was still squatting in front of the shop for a long time, looking in the direction of the police car. Its pupils were flashing with the sparks of resurrection.
Since coming to the pet shop, Famous had been a little depressed. It often stayed alone in a corner, with its tongue hanging out. Sometimes it would close its eyes in pain, and sometimes it would wake up with a sudden twitch in the middle of the night. Zhang Zian didn't know what it was thinking. If it had entered the black box in some way, maybe its body had escaped, but its heart was still trapped in the black box, suffering from endless reincarnation nightmares.
Famous was not unsociable. It was not as annoying as Richard when it first came, but it had too many things to think about. It was thinking about where it came from and where it was going. It wanted to become an angel. It wanted to make up for its past mistakes. It wanted to live a life without regrets. But before that, it first needed to know who it was.
Famous's body was relatively strong. When it squatted in front of the shop, some timid girls did not dare to come over. They begged Zhang Zian to take it away. Even the boys were a little afraid.
Without waiting for Zhang Zian, it went back into the shop, found the corner, and lay down.
Famous was not lonely. It widened its eyes and stared at the customers' smiles, deciphering their body language and trying to outline their past lives from their words and small movements. Everyone was unique. Everyone had their own unique experiences. Whether rich or poor, whether happy or painful, these experiences shaped their different personalities, and their personalities determined their fate. As long as it looked into their eyes, Famous seemed to be overlooking their dull or tortuous lives.
It tilted its head and stared at Zhang Zian. What would this person's life be like?
Abyssinian cats were unexpectedly popular. Even though Zhang Zian repeatedly stressed that they could not see the kittens for at least three months, and the kittens could be taken away in half a year, there were still several customers who strongly requested to reserve them. They all had cats at home, so they were not particularly in a hurry. However, they really liked these little fellows, which were like ancient elves. They heard that Abyssinian cats had a relatively low reproductive capacity, so they were even more worried that their newborn kittens would be bought by others.
People loved Abyssinian cats more because they were fresh, while Ragdoll kittens were time-tested. The five Ragdoll kittens in the shop were no less popular than the Abyssinian cats. The most important thing was that they did not require a reservation! As long as you pay, you can take them home right now!
A girl said crisply, "I've been to many catteries, and the supply of bicolor Ragdolls is always in short supply. You have to wait in line to buy a doll of this quality. It's normal to wait for a year and a half, and some even wait for two to three years. If you don't want to wait in line, you can only settle for something of a lower quality or a different breed of doll. "
Everyone knew that Ragdoll kittens were expensive, so the general mentality was that, since they had already paid 20,000 yuan, they would rather spend more to buy a more satisfactory one. The bicolor Ragdoll was obviously the most popular, and the eyes of these Ragdolls were so blue …
There was a boy who came with his girlfriend. His girlfriend was addicted to cats. He remembered some cat selection tips that he had read on the Internet before he came. He asked cautiously, "Boss, do these Cloth Cats have a pedigree certificate?"
"Of course." Zhang Zian knew that someone would ask, so he was ready. He took out the pedigree certificate that Tim had given him and let the customers look at it. As a professional breeder of an established cattery, Tim would not neglect such details.
Compared to the popularity of the Abyssinian cats and the Ragdoll kittens, the other breeds of cats were not inferior. Compared to the Abyssinian cats and the Ragdoll kittens, they were all cats that could be touched.
People kept asking Zhang Zian if all the cats in the shop could dance. He clearly emphasized that all the cats currently sold in the shop, from the Dragon Li to the Ragdoll kittens, could dance, and there was no difference based on the breed of the cats.
Then, of course, it was time for the routine performance. Many hardcore fans of Snowy were here for the live performance, but for various reasons, they were temporarily unable to keep cats, so they could only come close to take a breath.
Under the cheers of the crowd, Zhang Zian had to clap three times.
The kittens in the shop heard the secret signal that Fina had instilled in them, and all gathered around Zhang Zian. Even the kittens that were being held and kneaded by the girls broke away from the arms of their potential owners, and lined up neatly like well-trained soldiers.
Most of the people at the scene were viewers of Snowy's live broadcast room. They had seen such a scene in the live broadcast, so they could still maintain their composure. A small number of people were here because of Snowy's fame or because they were just passing by. When they saw this scene, they all exclaimed and couldn't believe their eyes.
What surprised them even more was that Zhang Zian took out his mobile phone, waited for the kittens to gather, and began to play the accompaniment of Little Apple.
As the music flowed out of the mobile phone, the kittens swayed their bodies, shook their heads, flicked their tails, raised their paws, and waved their paws to the beat … They were obviously very ordinary movements, but after being choreographed into a dance, they became magical. Even some customers who were choosing dogs stopped temporarily, and looked at the dancing kittens in surprise, speechless.
There were a few boys and girls who usually listened to elegant music such as Tchaikovsky, or at least Madonna. Little Apple had always been on their list of despised songs, and they would frown in disgust when they occasionally heard it on the street. However, at this time, they were intoxicated with the movements of the kittens, as if they had heard the sound of nature.
After the song ended, a few customers who were seriously addicted to cats still hadn't come back to their senses for a long time, and it wasn't until the thunderous applause and screams of other customers that they woke them up.
There was only one thought left in their muddle-headed minds: buy, buy, buy. They were not human if they didn't buy!
"I want this one!"
"This is only mine. I'll fight whoever tries to take it from me!"
Some people even directly held their favorite kittens in their arms to declare their ownership, and vigilantly guarded against others.
Although the customers who planned to buy dogs were envious, they didn't easily change their minds, because the interaction between dogs and people was much more fun than that between cats.
The customers who couldn't wait to order Abyssinian cats found that in the dance just now, the seven Abyssinian cats didn't participate in it, and couldn't help but ask, "Excuse me, boss, can't Abyssinian cats dance?"
Zhang Zian calmly smiled and said, "Actually, I have prepared another set of dance for Abyssinian cats. I don't know if you want to see it?"
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