The days of being a cat in Japan

Since it was Christmas Eve, of course the crowds would be even more fierce at night.

Sure enough, after dinner time, the flow of people and cars on the street increased significantly.

Complying with this rule, the crowd at Ohno Trading also began to jostle shoulder to shoulder.

However, among the customers who came to spend, many of them had to hold up their mobile phones to shoot on the stage for a while before going shopping in the mall.

Kaka Kaka, the sound of flashes and shutters came from below the stage frequently, and groups of cat fans shouted: "Great Sage, look this way. Great Sage, look this way."

The popularity, which was so hot that it was about to explode, surprised everyone, including the organizer of the mall.

Also as an invited guest, the host, Ms. Mingzi, looked at the hot atmosphere below the stage, and couldn't help but tease: "As a human being, I'm not as good as a cat. Thinking about it makes me feel sad."

For the self-mockery of the beautiful host, everyone responded with good-natured laughter.

Xu Jie, on the other hand, tried his best to maintain his expression in a low voice, trying not to think about why these guys came here.

As the organizer, the manager in charge of sales of Ono Trading was watching the increasing passenger flow in the background, and was very satisfied with this situation in his heart.

Well, those brainy guys in the planning department finally came up with a good publicity this time.

According to the current passenger flow statistics, the sales in this safe year will at least be 20.00% higher than that of the previous year.

It seems that the cihuamao really has extraordinary popularity and support in the county. If the cihuamao's popularity can be maintained, it can be invited to the platform when there are activities in the future.

Mr. Manager, who was secretly calculating the sales and his own bonus in his heart, found that among the guests who came to see the cat, besides shouting the name of the raccoon cat, there were actually many people shouting loudly. black.

Mr. Manager, who was puzzled, found out after inquiring that the popular cats were not just one but a pair.

"So where is the big black cat that the guests are talking about?" Mr. Manager asked.

As soon as the big security guard in charge of stage security heard this, he showed him Mo Zhi who was lying in Xu Jie's rest area and did not allow others to approach him.

Seeing this, Mr. Manager was moved. He thought that if one of them was so attractive, wouldn't it be doubled if they went up together?

So the manager of the sales department began to look around for Mrs. Fujimoto, trying to sign a temporary contract with her and add the big black cat to it.

But after turning around in the background, the manager only saw the cat but not the cat's hostess.

After inquiring about Mr. Manager carefully, I found out that the mistress of the expensive tabby cat actually entrusted the care of her golden fluffy cat to another cat, and then waved goodbye and went shopping.

It is said that during the afternoon and half night, the mistress of the tabby cat only appeared once after five o'clock, and disappeared again after filling water and feeding her cats.

It was the first time I met such a "heroic" lady manager, and he was so dumbfounded that he didn't know what to say.

Xu Jie, who managed to survive another round of lucky draw ceremony, jumped off the stage and dragged his tail to his rest area.

Back in the rest area, Xu Jie lay on Mo's body in all directions, panting with his tongue out.

After resting enough and recovering its physical strength, it folded its front paws in half and pressed it under the chest just like Mo did. In a standard farmer's posture, it lay down with Mo and closed its eyes to rest.

If it was before, when Xu Jie was resting in this posture, he would definitely use another alternative term for the farmer.

For example, the paws are curled up and lying on the bottom, or the legs are curled up on the ground or something.

But now Xu Jie, who has a broken heart, doesn't care anymore. The star temperament and so on have already disappeared when his booing photos are flying all over the sky, so what does it matter what the pose he poses is called?

After nine o'clock in the evening, the crowd in the shopping mall is still increasing without any sign of decreasing.

The gimmick on Christmas Eve and Christmas in the shopping mall is to carnival until midnight, so it has been agreed that it will close after 12 pm.

But the lottery will only be carried out until 22:[-] in the evening, and the lucky draw of customers who shop after that will be counted as tomorrow's lottery.

So after a lottery drawing ceremony, Xu Jie's work today is considered complete, and he can go home with Mrs. Fujimoto and Mo.

The staff on the stage are preparing for the last lottery draw tonight. As long as they finish this round, their work for today is considered complete, so everyone from the props to the personnel is very serious.

Xu Jie was preparing to appear in a corner of the stage that was not in the way, but his cat eyes were always aiming at the showcase on the other side of the stage.

In order to fit the theme of Christmas Eve, the mall placed some apples, oranges and other fruits on the display cabinets there.

And Xu Jie has been coveting the fruits placed on the booth as props for a long time.

The fruit that can be placed outside as a face is of course not bad in appearance, not to mention those oranges. After all, most cats don’t like the pungent taste of the fruit skin of Rutaceae plants.

But those few big red apples that were put out firmly attracted Xu Jie's sight.

Especially the big apple on the top is a big and red apple that looks like the variety of Red Fuji.

The size of that apple has surpassed Xu Jie's cat head, and it stands securely on top of all the displayed apples, like a king, it looks so different.

So Xu Jie, who loves meat but also vegetables, and more fruit, immediately fell in love with the Apple King.

Xu Jie, who often participates in events, knows that the things on the display stand here are basically changed every day, so as to ensure freshness and the best display effect.

Therefore, the fruits displayed should be divided among the staff after the lottery. Xu Jie is going to take this opportunity to take the apple king home and eat it.

After the last lottery draw with the most lively atmosphere today, some staff members came up to the stage to clean up the displayed fruits.

Seeing this, Xu Jie was one step ahead of everyone and jumped onto the display stand ahead of time.

Then Mr. Manager saw the raccoon cat who was invited by them to be a guest, curled up on top of the pile of apples, staring at them with a pair of shiny cat eyes.

Meow, can you give this big red apple to the cat?When the cat comes to work tomorrow, he will definitely work harder and bring you more popularity.

Mr. Manager didn't know what the raccoon cat meant, but Mrs. Fujimoto, who came to pick up the cat, saw the thoughts of his great sage.

So she put aside the things she had been shopping for for a long time, took out her wallet and said to the manager: "The Great Sage probably wants your apples because they like them. How about Qi Tian?" Sir, how much do I pay for these apples?"

Mr. Manager waved his hands again and again and said: "Madam, you don't need to pay money, we are proud of things that the Great Sage likes. Come and pack these apples for the Great Sage."

Hearing this, Xu Jie immediately got up from the pile of apples, pulled the apple he was looking for from the pile of apples, and then signaled to the staff member that he only wanted this one, and he would share the rest with everyone.

Everyone understood its action this time, and the lady teller who was in charge of cleaning up the booth rubbed Xu Jie's little head and said, "Then thank you, Great Sage, for sharing the apples with us."

At this time, Mo had already come from the backstage to the front desk. After spotting Xu Jie, he jumped onto the exhibition stand and walked towards Xu Jie.

Seeing it coming, Xu Jie happily rolled his newly obtained big red apple to Mo's side with his paws, then shook off his Santa hat and put it on Mo's head.

After finishing all this, Xu Jie called out to it softly: "Meow meow, meow meow?" Mo, the cat gave you a big peace fruit on Christmas Eve. It is red, big and safe. Meow, see if you like it?

Although he doesn't know the origin and meaning of Christmas Eve, but seeing how much human beings value it, Mo can also know that this is a very important festival for them.

However, human festivals have always had little to do with cats, and being able to receive gifts on this festival was beyond Mo's expectations.

This is the first time Mo Mao received a gift in his life, especially this gift was given by his little raccoon.

For this reason, Mo, who has always been very wise and powerful, squinted his eyes and pursed his mouth, showing a smirk.

Mo was happy that Xu Jie started, so it also showed a cute and cute smirk just like Mo.

So, separated by a big red apple, the two cats looked at each other sweetly with the same smirk and peasant smile.

Mrs. Fujimoto felt very interesting seeing this scene, so she took out her mobile phone to take a picture of this scene.

Xu Jie was awakened by the familiar clicking sound, turned his head and saw that it was Mrs. Fujimoto, and Mimi couldn't help yelling at her for breaking the atmosphere.

Mrs. Fujimoto, who was complained, didn't care, she couldn't understand cat language anyway.

But she walked over and picked up the big red apple that was placed between the cats, and said with Mo's stern knife eyes: "Don't stare, your teeth are not suitable for eating apples directly. When I go back, I will give you a good price." Can apple puree be your midnight snack?"

The two cats were satisfied after hearing this, and obediently packed up their things and went home with Mrs. Fujimoto.

On the homepage of the cat fans that night, a photo of a black cat wearing a Christmas hat, a raccoon cat wearing a red white velvet cape, and two cats giggling at each other across a big apple once again ignited the fan circle of cat fans. .

Countless unaccompanied single dogs came out barking and bubbling on Christmas Eve, yelling that cats are inhumane, and they will come out to abuse dogs at night.

But those online store owners who mainly sell pet food are very strange. In previous years, on festivals like Christmas Eve, aren't all kinds of small gifts suitable for relatives and friends the best sellers?

Why did the dog food they sell go against the trend this year and become the champion of this year's Christmas Eve item sales?