After Sang Bai and his group of people finished the instigation, they transferred their accounts and went to the Dog Market.

There are many people at the market, but there are many fewer people at the Dog Market.

It is said that it is a dog market, but also other livestock, such as cows and mules, which are much more lively than when Sangbai came to buy big bulls once, and there are also more varieties of livestock.

A group of people turned in, and from time to time, someone would call him to look at him, showing off his selling things. He wanted to recruit Sang Bai and other people.

Sometimes someone comes up and asks directly.

The dogs here are big and big, accounting for almost half of them, and there are many people who collect dogs. Sangbai walked around the road and saw at least seven or eight professional dog dealers. They were almost riding on 28 bars, with cages hanging behind them, and some cages were filled with dogs, crowded like cans.

These dog dealers mainly collect dogs by killing dogs. Anyway, as long as the price is right, there will be no dog they don’t want.

Sang Bai followed everyone and continued to walk in. As he walked, he heard a heart-wrenching sound.

When I turned my head, I saw a child about seven or eight years old who was about the same age as Sang Xu and the others. He kept crying while crying. While crying, he said, "I don't want to go to school anymore, I don't want to go to school anymore."

Next to the child, there was a dog dealer standing awkwardly, and an elderly man in his sixties.

When Sang Bai saw this stance, he didn't understand. The old man was going to sell dogs, and the dog dealer also offered a price. It seemed that the two sides had agreed to go. When the dog dealer wanted to lead the dog, the child couldn't bear to hold the dog and cried.

"Sun, Sun, the dog has been sold to others, it's their own. Let's go back and hold a puppy when you go back." The old man said as he reached out and held the grandson's hand holding the dog.

The grandson cried and shouted: "I don't want it, I don't want it, I just want rhubarb. Grandpa, let's stop selling rhubarb, okay? I won't go to school anymore, I don't want to go to school anymore, I want rhubarb."

As soon as the child cried, everyone around him noticed this place.

The dog dealer was a little embarrassed now and said to the old man: "I really like the child, I think you don't sell it anymore, just take it home."

The old man said, "If there was no way, I wouldn't sell it. It would be a pity for anyone to raise a dog and sell it. But the child has to pay the tuition fee, what should I do if I don't sell it?"

The dog dealer said, "What should I do if I do this? I can't give money to get rid of the dog, right? I'm also a small business, you can't do this."

At this time, someone stood beside him and said, "Brother, you can add a little more, you can add a little more."

The dog dealer shook his head: "That's not OK. I didn't make much money after I bought this dog. It would be boring to add more money. Moreover, this dog is thin, and I don't even have the money to pay for the hard work of going back and forth. At this price, if you don't sell it, you'll take it back for your grandson to see how you got the child."

Sang Bai stopped at this time. He mainly saw that the child was about Sang Xu's age, and he felt a little reluctant and wanted to help him.

Lu Qingyao said: "What are you doing? Want to go in and act as a killer?"

"Um?!"

Ma Boqian said: "Don't be deceived, keep up."

Sang Bai reacted now, followed everyone's footsteps, and then asked in a low voice: "Is there a routine?"

"If you do good things here, you have to buy the entire dog market back. Remember that this is the dog market. Think about it from another perspective, whose master really sells his own dogs and will bring his grandson with him? If it were me, before my grandson could cry, my heart would be like a stubborn person.

They are singing big shows on stage, hoping to cover one and the other, and that dog is probably not his family at all. Look at the expression on the dog's face, he looks stupid. I guess it hasn't figured it out yet. If it were its own dog, it would have been whining long ago," said Lu Qingyao.

Sang Bo thought about it and was right, he couldn't do this anyway.

So everyone walked forward again.

"Why are the dogs in the dog market a little weird? Many strange dogs have emerged," Luan Dao said after walking for a while.

Lu Qingyao said: "Well, some of them are still broken and sold. Now the dog sellers are also incompetent."

As we walked and chatted, the group continued to stroll.

Finally, a stall made Lu Qingyao, Luan Daoyi and others squat down.

Sang Bai stood and looked at it, and soon found that this litter of puppies was unique. The ordinary pastoral dogs in Gushan County have very square heads, their mouths are not too long, and their faces are round, and their ears are a little wide apart. They almost looked like Shiba Inu that was popular in the era of Sang Bai.

But this litter of puppies is different. The skin is a bit loose, the hair is very short and dense, and it looks like the fur on a plush toy. The legs are very thick and the skeleton is thicker than ordinary puppies. The head is trapezoidal, with a large top and a wide mouth. You can tell at a glance that the bite force is not average.

The body is yellow hair that reaches the head and the mouth is completely black. The claws are also very thick, and the fangs on the claws are also very obvious.

When I saw strangers, these puppies didn't bark, they looked at Lu Qingyao and others with their small round eyes. One of them even came to the cage and stretched out his cage to reach Lu Qingyao, looking flattering.

"Look at the dog?"

The dog seller was an old man, sitting cross-legged on a bamboo pole, smoking a dry tobacco while asking Lu Qingyao and others.

Lu Qingyao nodded, took out a pack of cigarette from his pocket, reached out and flicked it on the bottom of the cigarette box twice, and popped out a cigarette and handed it to the old man.

"It's better to bring a handful, so you have to try it."

The old man took the cigarette, put down the dry tobacco, and lit it on his own.

Lu Qingyao scattered it to the people around him, and finally took out a match and lit a cigarette, smoking and looking at the puppies.

After watching for a while, he lowered his head and blew a cigarette at the puppy.

Some puppies barking and shrank to the back of the cage, but two puppies were motionless, and one was still looking at the smoke with his head.

Lu Qingyao turned around and asked Luan Daoyi: "What do you think?"

"Take it out and take a look," Luan Daoyi said.

After hearing this, Lu Qingyao reached out and grabbed both the puppies that were not escaping, and then he hung the puppies in the air with the puppies' neck.

At this time, one puppy was sobbing and stuttering, while the other puppy was quiet and straightened its hind legs, but its tail was raised up, and the puppy's face was full of calmness.

Lu Qingyao put the puppy back into the bamboo cage, put the calm puppy on the cage and covered it. After observing for a while, he opened the puppy's mouth and looked at the puppy's tongue.

"How do you sell this dog?"

Lu Qingyao asked.

"twenty!"

"Twenty? Is it so expensive? You don't think I'm an outsider, do you? I'm a local, and this dog doesn't have this price," said Lu Qingyao.

The old man said, "I know you are a local, and I also know that you want to buy a hunting dog. Now the hunting dog has to be at this price. If you buy a local dog, you can give it as much as 50 cents a dollar. Wait until you are anxious to go home at night. If you don't pay, you will be able to take it away. But if you want a hunting dog, it's really the price."

"When did it become so expensive?" Luan Daoyi was a little confused.

The old man said: "There are many hunting dogs now, mainly because there are more wild animals in the forest. Everyone wants to go in and get something, so the hunting dog has risen. It depends on this for catching a rabbit or a pheasant."

"Can such a dog catch a hare?"

Sanbo was a little disbelief because he had seen dogs who caught hares, all of which were slim dogs, with their bodies that looked like shuttle dogs with very long legs. These big and thick dogs Sanbo didn't seem to be able to catch rabbits, and it was almost the same to be fooled by rabbits.

"What do you know young people?"

The old man threw a word and ignored Sangbai.

Lu Qingyao thought for a while and said, "Then I'll take a look elsewhere. If I don't like it, I'll come back."

After saying that, he stood up and continued walking forward.

So a group of people moved forward again.

After walking two steps, Lu Qingyao said to Huang Daoran: "Why don't you choose a guardian dog first?"

Huang Daoran said, "Forget it, I want a little hunting dog, if one day I get intrigued, I will carry a gun to hunt."

When Lu Qingyao heard this, he laughed and said, "Okay, then let's continue to choose."

After walking about ten meters, he met a dog selling his appearance just now. Lu Qingyao squatted down and followed the above process again.

There are many dogs in this family, with more than ten, and there are many good reactions, almost three.

So Lu Qingyao asked about the price again. The price offered by this person is about the same as the previous one, one is twenty and the other is eighteen, and there is not much difference.

Now there are more than two pieces of pork per pound, and a small dog costs ten pounds of pork. This is obviously not that cheap to the people of the country.

Lu Qingyao had no choice but to continue walking down.

While walking, he also talked to Sang Bai about how to pick dogs, which is the dog scriptures passed down by the older generation.

"Whether this dog is a housekeeper or hunting, it is necessary to be brave. It is best not to be rash. It is smart enough to understand the orders. If I pick up the dog, it will definitely not work. It means that the dog is impatient and not fits his tail. It means that the dog is timid and must pick two hind legs that naturally droop and his tail is naturally straightened. Of course, it is best to have a hind legs that push backwards and pick up the tail. Such a dog is alert and aggressive..."

Luan Daoyi pressed Lu Qingyao's arm, and saw that Lu Qingyao looked at him, so he tried his best.

Another dog stall, the dog seller is in his fifties. There are two bamboo cages in front of him. There are seven or eight puppies in the cage, half yellow and gray, and half black. The puppies are very lively and active, and even the cages cannot stop them from playing.

Lu Qingyao once again provoked the dog.

This time he fell in love with one and asked about the price.

This guy gave sixteen.

"That's it, twelve!"

"If you want me to sell you twelve or one by one," said the dog seller.

Lu Qingyao said: "What do I want so much to do? This one is twelve!"

"That won't work, it depends on your sincerity to give it to the 15th."

"It's still too expensive." Lu Qingyao stood up and shook his head, looking like a pity.

He was about to leave, and the dog seller called out to Lu Qingyao: "Twelve, take it away, I don't want to waste it anymore."

"It should have been like this for a long time. The dog was only 30 cents more expensive than a local dog two days ago. Why did it increase today?" Lu Qingyao said.

The dog seller said, "I'm not lucky. I've been here for several days and haven't met those foreigners. If I meet foreigners, such a dog will have to be at least thirty..."

"Where did the foreign devils come from?" Lu Qingyao was a little confused.

Not only Lu Qingyao, but Sang Bai also vaguely felt that this matter might be related to the people he had grabbed.

"Sometimes, the foreigners who come to the town to play will be replaced in a month or two. These people like dogs of this kind the most. Someone sold them for 300 yuan per person in the year of the earth, but they were bought by a foreigner woman..."

"It's not about prey in the forest..."

"That's all mischievous. Those who come to sell dogs are waiting for those foreigners, especially those with golden retrievers. The little Japanese devils are not good at this, so they are stingy..."

Sanbo: “…”.

Lu Qingyao said: "Why did the price rise? So that's what happened?"

Sang Bai thought about it and felt that this was also suitable for Americans. Americans are famous for their dog love, not only for love but also for showing off. Chinese pastoral dogs are nothing here, but when they come to the United States, it will naturally be fresh. Those who come here to work are all young people with good incomes. It is normal for these people to raise dogs.

These Americans came over to visit the street and saw the dog picking it up, and fell in love with it, and then asked for a price. It would be strange if they were slaughtered.

One hundred yuan is really nothing to them, and it is even less important to spend on dogs.
Chapter completed!