At noon, Jiang Qianxue chose a small restaurant that she had never been to before to finish her lunch. She was sure that the quality of the food in this restaurant did not meet the standards of the live broadcast. Then, she took a taxi to the beach and played with the Persian cat for a long time before going home.
After getting off the taxi, she took the cat bag and told the guards in the villa area that there would be a delivery for her later. They would sign for it for her, and that there was no need to call her. She could come and pick it up when she had time.
The residents in this villa area were either rich or powerful. The guards could not afford to offend anyone, so of course, they did not dare to say "no."
The roads in the villa area were spacious, clean and tidy, and the environment was elegant. The greenery rate was high. Twenty-year-old Chinese parasol trees were transplanted from other places. There was also a small artificial lake in the center, which was similar to a small park. However, it was too quiet. You could not meet a neighbor, and even if you did, you would quickly pass by. It was as if you had suddenly come from the human world full of smoke and fire to the Guanghan Wonderland.
Although the Guanghan Wonderland was beautiful, it was a bit lonely.
A property management employee was pushing a lawn mower. Not far away, there was a middle-aged man walking his dog. The dog was a Husky that was known as "lost when you let it go." The man was wearing a very ordinary white shirt and slippers. He looked no different from a middle-aged man in an ordinary community. However, the fact that he could leisurely walk his dog in this community meant that his net worth was at least hundreds of millions of yuan.
The Husky would not be lost in this community, and there was no need to worry about being hit by a car. If it was lost, there would be guards responsible for finding it.
Probably because it smelled the Persian cat, the Husky ran towards her from a distance and circled around the cat bag. Jiang Qianxue was afraid that the Persian cat would be scared, so she waved her hand to drive the Husky away. "Go, go play somewhere else!"
The Husky put on a cheeky expression again. Its eyes were wide open, and it shook its head, pretending not to understand.
At this moment, a small cat paw suddenly came out of the cat bag and scratched the Husky's face. The Husky seemed to have been kicked in the stomach. Its four feet left the ground, and its whole body arched and jumped back, narrowly avoiding the paw.
The Husky circled back a few steps, and its tail drooped down. It put on a serious face as if thinking about a dog's life, as if saying, "Damn, this is not right."
She didn't know why, but she felt that this expression reminded her of the pet shop owner. She couldn't help but chuckle.
(Voiceover: Zhang Zian sneezed and sat up. Who cursed me? Damn it, I got shot even though I was just lying down!)
The middle-aged man also strolled over with his hands behind his back. "Xiao Xue, you're back!"
Jiang Qianxue answered obediently, "Hello, Uncle Jin."
She knew that this man was a boss and was very close to her father. She only knew that his surname was Jin.
But nowadays, there were bosses everywhere. If a stone fell from the sky, it could hit seven or eight bosses. Even the cat thief in the pet shop that morning was a boss.
Even if this Jin guy was the boss, he was probably the kind of person who didn't have to do anything. She had seen him walking his dog more than once in the neighborhood during the day. Was it really okay for his company to go on like this? She felt that her father, who was busy in the company all day long, might make the employees feel more at ease.
After returning from playing at the beach, the zipper of the cat carrier was not completely zipped up, leaving a small gap. At this time, the Persian cat put its face to the gap, looking for that dog. Although it was small, it was not a coward.
"Hey, this is the cat you just bought." Uncle Jin looked at the half of the cat's face that was exposed.
"Yes, I bought it to relieve my boredom," she said.
"Haha, in the future, there will be cat and dog fights in this neighborhood. But it's good to be lively. This neighborhood is good, but it's too quiet."
The Husky was a typical example of being weak when facing strong opponents, but strong when facing weak opponents. It thought that it was a big cat in the cat carrier, so it was a little scared. But from the exposed cat face, it was a kitten, so it immediately came over to harass Uncle Jin.
Uncle Jin scolded it, and it angrily lied on the lawn, like a wronged little wife.
"Ah, Uncle Jin, your Husky is well trained! It is so obedient. "Jiang Qianxue was a little surprised.
"Of course, training dogs is very interesting, and there is a sense of accomplishment when it is trained well." Uncle Jin laughed, "I didn't know that you wanted a pet, or else I would have found someone to give you a purebred Alaskan Malamute."
Jiang Qianxue waved her hand, "No, thank you, Uncle Jin. I didn't want to buy a cat before, but after seeing it, I liked it very much, so I bought it. This cat is also very obedient, and the pet store manager has already trained it in advance. "
Uncle Jin was a little stunned. He had never heard of a pet store that would help train a pet before selling it.
Although Jiang Qianxue was already an adult, her parents had always protected her very well, so she still had the heart of a child. She couldn't help but want to show off when she got a new toy.
"Uncle Jin, look after your dog." As she spoke, she put the cat carrier on the lawn. Seeing that the Husky didn't have any intention of jumping over, she opened the cat carrier and took the Persian cat out.
"Gee, this cat is really small, only four or five months old, right? Can it be trained? "Uncle Jin's tone was filled with doubt.
"Hehe, you just wait and see!"
The Persian cat stayed in the cat carrier for a long time, and came to a strange environment with a strange man next to it. It was a little confused, and couldn't tell north from south. Its apricot yellow eyes stared at the Husky, and it whispered childishly.
"Come on, Snowball, don't be afraid. Let's show Uncle Jin some stunts!" Snowball was also a name that Jiang Qianxue came up with on the spur of the moment. As she spoke, she clapped her hands three times.
The Persian cat didn't know that it had been named "Snowball," but its owner clapped her hands three times to show that it was ready. This matter had been instilled in the deepest part of its memory, and it took precedence over everything else.
Snowball immediately changed into a standard sitting position, squatting on the lawn, staring at its owner, waiting for the next instruction.
"Oh? Not bad … "Uncle Jin thought that this sitting position was the result of the training, and he couldn't help but nod in agreement. After all, it was very rare for such a small cat to be trained like this.
Jiang Qianxue snapped her fingers, and Snowball immediately walked in a figure eight pattern on the lawn. After one round, it returned to the starting point, and returned to its sitting position.
Uncle Jin's eyes were wide open, and his expression was similar to his Husky's.
Others didn't know what this meant, but he knew it very well, because he planned to train the Husky to "walk in a figure eight" in the future.
Dogs could be trained to "walk in a figure eight", but it should be called "circle in a figure eight". Generally, it was to circle between two fixed objects, and after a long period of intensive training, it would form a conditioned reflex. When it heard the owner's command, and saw a familiar fixed object, it would immediately perform the conditioned reflex.
Just now, this cat was "walking in a figure eight" on the flat ground, which was much higher than "circle in a figure eight"!
Without a fixed object as a reference, and only relying on the owner's command to perform the conditioned reflex, it was simply amazing!
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