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The next morning, Duan Yan went to Fengyuan City Village according to the address on the envelope.

It was the first time he came here, and the detached villa in front of him was purchased by Duan Chenglin more than 20 years ago. Although it was used as a kennel, it was no different from an ordinary villa in appearance.

The manager of the villa heard the arrogant roar of the engine outside the house, knew that Duan Yan had arrived, and immediately set out to greet him.

This middle-aged man in his fifties is called Uncle Zhang. He is a kennel agent and veterinarian hired by Duan Chenglin for a long time. Recently, due to the expiration of the contract and some family reasons, Uncle Zhang no longer plans to take over the kennel agency work.

Today is the last day he stays here, after explaining the matter at hand, Uncle Zhang is going to leave.

Duan Yan felt that the time was a bit rushed, not to mention that he had no experience in raising dogs, and suddenly he was about to be voluntarily taken over by a kennel. He didn't even know where he started, and he was a little dazed.

"Opening a kennel is a business in the first place. People do it to make money, but the old Duan is just losing money by opening a kennel."

"I can understand losing money, but why did you lose more than 5000 million yuan?"

Uncle Zhang led Duan Yan around and made a good calculation for him: "More than 600 years ago, just buying this land and building a house cost five or six million. You can take the high-quality route. The monthly cost of feeding the dog alone is tens of thousands. In recent years, the price of goods has soared, and the expenditure on food is higher than before. Also, don’t look at the big house, but There are only one or two bedrooms that can really live in people, and the rest of the rooms have been transformed into pet grooming rooms, fitness rooms, and play rooms. Hundreds of thousands, millions of dollars are purchased, and sometimes tens of thousands of dollars are lost for a small accessory, do you think it can save money?"

This is a bit too much. Dare Duan Chenglin has invested in his own son in recent years, not as much as before.

Duan Yan was curious again: "Has the dog in the kennel ever been sold?"

"Of course, our dogs are at the top level in China, and the annual reservations are in short supply, but so what? The money sold can't even make back a fraction of the cost. Only the old Duan in this industry will be so generous Reciprocated to generate electricity for love."

Duan Yan knew that his father loved dogs, but he didn't expect to be so obsessed with them. He asked again, "What kind of dogs are raised here?"

"There's only one breed, the Wire Fox Terrier."

Duan Yan raised his brows and repeated: "Anal fox terrier?"

Uncle Zhang nodded: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, he pushed open the door in front of him, "This is the nursery room. The kennel has recently added two new litters of puppies. It was just full moon yesterday."

The nursery room is quite childlike, just like a child's room. It is dominated by bright orange and warm colors, and there are various small toys scattered on the floor.

The puppies have just learned to walk for a short time, and their sense of balance has not yet been mastered, and their crooked gait is a bit funny.

There was a person squatting in the middle of the room, Xiang Mingqiu came half an hour earlier than Duan Yan, and was playing with the puppies at the moment.

Compared with the previous two meetings, he was dressed more casually today, with an ordinary white T-shirt and black shorts, and a Panama hat on his head, as if he was going on vacation.

He just kept squatting in the distance, looking down at the group of little milk dogs in front of him, and from time to time he was amused by the puppies' naive behavior.

From Duan Yan's point of view, he could only see Xiang Mingqiu's profile, but such a profile made it impossible for anyone to find any faults.

Duan Yan lost his mind when he was not careful, he was suddenly curious, if Xiang Mingqiu now wore the white crane Han suit from back then, he didn't know what he would look like.

"I love watching so much, how about I stand up and pose for you to take pictures?"

Xiang Mingqiu's teasing with a smile brought Duan Yan's thoughts back, he quickly looked away, and said expressionlessly: "Who said I was looking at you?"

"Duan Yan" suddenly called out his name to Mingqiu, which seemed to be the first time, "Why did you delete my WeChat friend?"

"Is dislike a reason?" Duan Yan was confident and confident, and didn't intend to hide it.

"Have you always been this wayward?"

Xiang Mingqiu smiled, every time he smiled like this, Duan Yan was not happy, "Who are you saying willful?"

However, as soon as Duan Yan put on that angry look, Xiang Mingqiu wanted to tease him for no reason. Xiang Mingqiu stood up from the ground and stuffed a puppy into Duan Yan's hands.

Duan Yan had never hugged a puppy before, and suddenly there was a fluffy creature moving around in his arms. He was not used to it, "What are you doing? Take it away quickly."

"No, I just want to see how you hold the milk dog. You two are quite a match. Would you like to take a photo for you?"

Duan Yan didn't even have time to reply, he suddenly felt a burst of warmth from his palm, and looked down again, this son of a bitch actually urinated on his own hand!

The unstoppable liquid dripped down his palm, wet his trouser legs and shoes.

Duan Yan's face turned dark immediately, and he glared fiercely at the instigator, "Xiang Mingqiu, did you fuck me on purpose?!"

"Really not, it's just your own bad luck." Xiang Mingqiu not only laughed at him now, but also took out his mobile phone from his pocket and pointed the camera at him.

"You took a chicken feather there, is it a photo or a video? Delete it for me!"

Duan Yan was cursing, holding the milk dog in one hand, and stretched out the other hand to grab his cell phone, Xiang Mingqiu unexpectedly obeyed, and directly handed the cell phone out.

The screen stays in the WeChat interface at this time.

What a dead duck... I sent the video I recorded just now to the group, but I still can't withdraw it. It's a thief.