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Chapter 575

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In the morning, when Zhang Zian went out to throw away the garbage, he saw a large truck and an ordinary van slowly parked in front of the shop next door. The words "XX Moving Company" were written on the bodies of the two vehicles.

The door of the van opened, and several uniformed movers jumped out of the van. Xie Tao also got out of the van, unlocked the door, and directed them to go into the house to move things.

"Brother Tao, are you moving now? You don't have to rush. It's okay to sell the shoes and then move. " Zhang Zian walked over and saw that the dazzling array of shoes in the shop had not been sold yet. They were all packed into cloth bags and taken away.

Xie Tao smiled and was about to say something when he saw the workers lifting the refrigerator out of the corner of his eye. He quickly reminded them, "Hey, be careful with that refrigerator! Be careful! Don't hit it on the door! "

Refrigerators, televisions, microwave ovens, kitchen supplies … The movers moved the items out of the shop like diligent ants. They were well-trained and were extra careful with large items and valuables, but Xie Tao was still not at ease. He had to remind them every now and then, for fear that they would bump into something. In fact, these things were quite old, and they could not be sold for much money on the second-hand market.

Xie Tao took a chance and said to Zhang Zian, "Moving two days earlier or two days later is still the same. Anyway, these shoes can't be sold, so it's better to find a busy intersection and sell them off. Zian, do you need these things? If you need them, you can keep them. "He was referring to the various household appliances.

"I have no use for them. Brother Tao, you can move them all away," Zhang Zian said truthfully. Whether Xie Tao was being polite or planning to keep them, Zhang Zian did not need them. He did not buy this house to live in. These appliances were useless to him. Even if they were to stay, he would hire someone to move them away.

"Oh, Zian, my wife likes the cat you gave her. She took a picture and posted it on her WeChat friend circle. Many people said that the cat was not cheap. Thank you so much." Xie Tao took out a handbag from the van and handed it to Zhang Zian. "This is the glutinous rice cake made by my wife. She asked me to bring it over for you to try."

Zhang Zian took it. "Your wife's cooking must be good. Thank her for me."

"Of course. Go ahead and do your work. I'll let you know when it's done. It's too dusty outside. "

Since Xie Tao didn't live here often, the furniture and electrical appliances were all covered in a thick layer of dust. The two of them were standing downwind and talking, so they were choked by the wind.

"Okay, then I'll go in first. I haven't had breakfast yet, so I can try your cooking." Zhang Zian chatted for a while and went back to the shop with the rice cake.

Observing the pregnant Abyssinian cats had become his daily task. After all, this was the first time he had personally experienced cat breeding. Seeing their bellies getting bigger and bigger day by day, he had an inexplicable sense of accomplishment in his heart. Many customers heard that he had chocolate-colored Abyssinian cats here, and they all came to inquire about the prices and wanted to reserve the newborn kittens.

Cathy's photo had been standing on the cabinet. Her eyes were fixed in, and she was, Zhang's Zian's.

Every day, Lu Yiyun took photos of the pregnant Abyssinian cats and uploaded them to the WeChat account, so that her followers could witness the kittens' gestation and birth. Some of them had already made a deposit, and one of the kittens that were about to be born would belong to them. Therefore, they were even more concerned about the daily nutrition and health of the kittens. They checked in every day on the public account, just like expectant fathers and mothers.

"Mr. Store Manager, do you want this photo printed?"

Lu Yiyun asked, pointing to a high-resolution photo on the computer screen.

This photo was sent by Tim in the middle of the night, and Lu Yiyun received it this morning when she turned on the computer. The photo was of a chocolate-colored Abyssinian cat. It was Bella, the cat that Zhang Zian had entrusted Tim to participate in the CFA competition. Bella was not the best among the eight Abyssinian cats, but it was the most suitable age, so Zhang Zian chose to keep it in the United States.

Even though it was an average cat, because Cathy's breeding of chocolate-colored Abyssinian cats was way ahead of the others, Bella was almost the best in the competition, and the other cats could only eat the exhaust gas.

In the photo, Bella was facing the camera while being held by Tim, and a person who looked like a referee was holding a purple bar for it, indicating that it had won the honor of the best champion cat of the breed and had won the corresponding points.

The CFA was an annual tournament based on points system. When Bella accumulated more than 200 points, it could apply for the title of super champion from the CFA, which was also the highest honor that a cat could win, equivalent to the Nobel Prize or the Olympic gold medal for humans.

Zhang Zian nodded. "I asked Wang Qian and Li Kun to buy some photo paper on their way here, then print it out and find a place to stick it."

"I think we should go to the photo studio to print a large poster. I've seen many catteries do this, putting it on the door of their catteries, even if their cats only won the black or white bar..." Lu Yiyun suggested. "Our printer can only print small photos."

"Don't worry. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future." Zhang Zian was not in a hurry to advertise. Anyway, the kittens had not been born yet, so no matter how popular the advertisement was, there was no way to sell it to the customers.

As they were talking, a brand-new and the cheapest BMW stopped in front of the shop.

Liu Sanlang hurriedly got off the car with a young Labrador, pushed the door open and entered the shop.

"Manager Zhang, Xiao La's cold has been cured. Please take care of it for the time being. This little guy is so lawless now, and it's making trouble at home. I can't cure it, but please help me train it!" he said, bowing and bowing.

Since they had agreed in advance, Zhang Zian didn't say anything more and took over Xiao La's leash.

"Then I'll go to work first. Call me when you want me to pick it up." Liu Sanlang was relieved, as if he had thrown away a hot potato.

"Woof!" Xiao La barked twice, twisting its body naughtily and looking around, trying to get rid of the leash and tease Zhan Tian, Famous, and the many kittens in the shop.

Xiao La was sold to Liu Sanlang by Zhang Zian, but at that time, it was very obedient and not so naughty. It was all because Liu Sanlang and Shi Shi didn't train it well. They spoiled it too much, and it was like a naughty child.

Zhang Zian didn't rush to train it. Instead, he took it to the storage room on the second floor and locked it in there. He wanted it to calm down and not be so excited. Training an overly excited dog would be half the result with twice the effort.

Through the door of the storage room, he heard Xiao La barking and knocking the door with its front paws, but he ignored it. He wanted to leave it there for half an hour.

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