Chapter 9 There is an old yellow dog (for the alliance leader Anonymous Jiang
Shachuan Town.
A town with a majority of migrant population. This is the LC area in the entire Magic City that has not been extensively developed yet. Most of the people living here are migrant workers who rent houses. As for the locals, most of them have moved out.
Ouyang Xueqing looked at Fang Ming who was walking in front. At this moment, Fang Ming was no longer as steady as before, especially after he whistled a few minutes ago, his steps were as cheerful as a child.
This expression and behavior were just like the excitement of a child about to see a relative he had not seen for a long time.
After a moment, Ouyang Xueqing's eyes suddenly widened because she saw a yellow dog rushing out of the alley ahead, and she quickly shouted to Fang Ming in front of her: "Fang Ming, be careful."
However, Fang Ming not only did not stop at Ouyang Xueqing's words, but instead sped up a bit, which made Ouyang Xueqing's heart skip a beat, especially when she saw the yellow native dog in front of her.
He was already rushing towards Fang Ming, and even more nervously closed his eyes.
"Haha, let me tell you, you guys still like to play this trick after all these years."
"Okay, okay, stop making trouble and put your dog's head away."
When Ouyang Xueqing opened her eyes after hearing Fang Ming's cheerful laughter, she saw a scene that made her not know what to say.
In front, Fang Ming was squatting on the ground, while the yellow dog had its front legs on Fang Ming's shoulders. The dog's head kept rubbing against Fang Ming's body, and from time to time it stretched out its tongue to lick Fang Ming's face.
Ouyang Xueqing has not seen this kind of yellow dog for many years. Those who have memories of seeing this kind of dog at their grandfather's house when they were children have a nice name: Chinese Pastoral Dog, which is also commonly known as a native dog.
Since Shanghai has become a prosperous city, there have been fewer and fewer such local dogs. Even some of her best friends who like to keep dogs still keep those pet dogs.
The native dog seems to have become extinct in the big cities.
Moreover, what makes Ouyang Xueqing a little unbearable is that this yellow dog has not taken a bath for a long time. Although the hair does not look particularly dirty, there must be a lot of parasites or fleas.
Not to mention hugging the dog, she would not even let her get close to her.
However, seeing the close relationship between Fang Ming and the yellow dog, especially the smile on Fang Ming's face at this moment, she was unable to say anything she had originally wanted to say to advise Fang Ming to be careful about his flirting.
"Old Huang, please stop being intimate and take me to Dazhu."
Fang Ming stood up and took away Lao Huang's paw, stood up, patted Lao Huang's dog's head and said to Ouyang Xueqing: "Officer Ouyang, I'm sorry to scare you, Lao Huang has been with me for more than ten years.
I'm an old guy, now that I've arrived, Officer Ouyang can go back first, thank you."
Hearing Fang Ming's words, Ouyang Xueqing's pretty face stiffened, and after a while she revealed an awkward smile, "Since Mr. Fang has found a friend, I will go back first."
Ouyang Xueqing left, but her expression was still very ugly until she walked into the car door, because she never thought that she would be ignored one day.
"Damn it Fang Ming, I worked so hard to see you off. It's okay if you don't invite me to sit down for a while. I don't know how to leave a phone number to say thank you for inviting me to dinner next time."
call!
The BMW Z4 roared away with everyone's attention, expressing the owner's displeasure before leaving.
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"Is this where Dazhu lives?"
Fang Ming followed Lao Huang to a courtyard. It was a courtyard, but it was better to say that it was a simple factory shed built by a family on the side of the main house. A door was opened on the side so that people could go in directly.
The door was ajar and unlocked. Old Huang knocked the door open with his head, and Fang Ming followed him in.
The shed is extremely simple, with a bed, a table, and a simple kitchen close to it. The kitchen is just a bench with some pots, pans, and other supplies.
"This guy Dazhu, tell me how great your life is in the city."
Fang Ming burst into laughter. Every time Dazhu went back to the village, he would brag about how good his life was in the city. But now it seems that these are just lies.
Also, people don't talk about their own hardships. No one likes to be looked down upon by the people in the village. No matter how miserable they are outside, they have to keep up their face when they return to their hometown.
"But Dazhu, although his life is hard, he treats you well, Lao Huang."
Fang Ming's sharp eyes saw several big bones in the corner. It was obvious that Dazhu sold them to Lao Huang. Maybe the meat was not very expensive, but he knew Lao Huang's appetite.
It's fun, and it can be eaten. If there are only a few bones left, it means you can't hold it anymore.
In Fang Ming's memory, Lao Huang picked it up when he was eight years old. On a rainy day, he saw a wet puppy at the door of the Taoist temple, so he took it into the Taoist temple and adopted it.
More than ten years have passed now. Based on the age of a dog, Lao Huang can be said to have lived a long life and deserves the title of "old man".
Lao Huang started to fall in love with eating meat less than three months after he was born, and he was always happy with it. At that time, there were a lot of game in the mountains, so Lao Huang would often come back with some hare, pheasant and other game in his mouth.
He was asked to slaughter them. Of course, in the end, all the game ended up in their stomachs.
Generally, dogs start to lose their hair after they live for more than ten years, but Lao Huang doesn't have this problem. Twenty years later, he is still very active, running down the mountain to harm the bitches in the village.
"I told you, don't rub your head against me. Do you miss the game in the mountains? I'm afraid you can't eat it in big cities."
Seeing Lao Huang rubbing the dog's head against himself with a flattering look on his face, Fang Ming slapped it away with his palm. How could Lao Huang's thoughts be hidden from him?
Lao Huang is good at everything. The only two things he has are lust and gluttony, but it seems that these are common problems among all dogs.
It was Fang Ming's decision to hand over Lao Huang to Dazhu's care, because his master had just been buried at that time, and he had to go somewhere because he had something to do, so he couldn't take Lao Huang with him, so he could only ask Dazhu to take care of him.
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Of course, Fang Ming made such a decision not because he was afraid that Lao Huang would starve without anyone to take care of him. As for the word "starvation", he believed that it would never appear in Lao Huang. What he was afraid of was that without him, the entire
All the game on the mountain will be eaten up by Lao Huang.
This guy wasn't that particular. He had climbed trees to dig out bird eggs, fished in the water, and even dug in the soil to catch snakes. Sometimes Fang Ming had some doubts about whether this guy was actually a dog.
Half an hour later, Lao Huang, who had been lying at Fang Ming's feet and licking Fang Ming's trousers, suddenly stood up and ran towards the door. When Fang Ming saw Lao Huang's movements, he looked at the man who appeared at the iron gate.
The figure also had a smile on his face.
"I said, Lao Huang, you... Hey, Fang Ming, when did you arrive?"
"I just arrived not long ago."
Fang Ming stepped forward and hugged the strong, dark-skinned young man in front of him.
The young man is naturally Dazhu, whose real name is Wang Dazhu, and he is one of his few playmates in the village.
"You guy, you didn't tell me in advance when you were coming so that I could pick you up in advance, but how did you find me here?"
Wang Dazhu punched Fang Ming in the chest, with excitement on his face. There is nothing more joyful than meeting someone from his hometown in a foreign country who is also his best playmate.
"I asked Uncle Wang before I came here, and I learned your approximate location from him. Besides, Lao Huang is here, am I still afraid that I won't be able to find you?"
"That's right. Lao Huang has a very good nose. Let's not talk about it. You haven't eaten yet. Come on, I'll take you to eat."
"Woof woof." Lao Huang roared several times from the side.
"Don't worry, I won't forget you, but those restaurants outside don't allow dogs in. I'll bring you some back to eat when the time comes." Wang Dazhu glanced at Lao Huang and said.
"Don't leave the hotel. When I first came here, didn't I see a stall not far away? Just go there and have something to eat."
Fang Ming shook his head. He had just noticed that Dazhu was holding a bag when he came in. Although Dazhu put the bag behind him after seeing him, he still saw clearly what was in the bag.
thing.
There were several fast food boxes in the bag. It was obvious that Dazhu bought fast food and took it home for dinner, but he didn't expect that he would appear here.
These days, just going to a restaurant costs over a hundred yuan, and if you come by yourself, with Dazhu's temperament, you will definitely order a lot of dishes, which will inevitably cost a lot of money.
Dazhu glanced at Fang Ming, hesitated for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "My brother, I won't hide it from you. I really don't have much money since I haven't been paid recently, so I'll treat you to a big meal when I get paid."
meal."
"Okay."
Fang Ming patted Dazhu on the shoulder. He also knew the situation at Dazhu's family very well. Uncle Wang broke his hand on a construction site a few years ago and was no longer able to do physical work. The burden of the entire family rested on his shoulders.
On Dazhu's shoulders, and he also has a girl who is attending college in Shanghai, Dazhu has to bear all living expenses.
"I'll give my sister a call. She'll be extremely happy if she knows you're coming to Shanghai. Xiao Nizi was the one who pestered you the most when she was little."
Dazhu took out his cell phone, but Fang Ming held down his hand.
"Forget it, next time. It's already so late, and it's a little far away from the university town. This time I will stay in Shanghai for a while. Isn't tomorrow the weekend? Let's go find Qiqi tomorrow."
Hearing what Fang Ming said, Dazhu thought about it and felt that this was the truth. After putting down his things, he took Fang Ming out of the iron gate.
Two young people were walking in front, telling stories about their naughty and mischievous childhood, with hearty laughter. Behind them, an old yellow dog followed slowly. From time to time, it would run to the corner and lift its legs to shake, leaving behind a coquettish smile.
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PS: Thanks to the anonymous book friend Jiang for the reward of 1,000 yuan, and the reward from a friend who once read pirated books. Thank you, and also thank you to other book friends for the reward to Jiu Deng on the first day of signing the contract, so I will add an additional chapter.
Haha, this is the willfulness of having a manuscript.