Xiao Hei tried his best to pull his little paws, and his clear-sky eyes were directly focused on Wangcai, as if he fell in love with a cat at first sight.

"Meow!"

It ran straight out of He Xiaoman's pocket and rushed towards Wangcai.

The shop owner, two clerks and two customers were all stunned.

The female customer who came before hurriedly walked over to Wangcai and said to He Xiaoman: "The boss said that this cat is not for sale. If you want to sell it, you have to sell it to me."

He Xiaoman tried hard to suppress the sourness in his eyes.

Although he turned into a cat, He Xiaoman was immediately sure that it was Chang Jin!

After the initial eye-to-eye contact, Wangcai's entire attention seemed to be attracted by the little black cat in front of him, and the two cats started meowing and chatting.

Seeing this, He Xiaoman pointed at the wealth: "If this is the case, then I want it."

"This cat is not for sale." The shop owner Hu Bao and the female customer from out of town said in unison.

"This is a sick cat. I'm afraid that it has parvovirus. It will be put into an isolation room for observation and treatment soon. Hu Bao's family has always put customers first and will never make unconscionable money. This beauty wants to buy it, but I won't sell it to her.

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"I'm not afraid that it's sick. I'll treat it. I want this cat worth 50,000 yuan." He Xiaoman looked rich and wealthy.

The foreign woman became anxious when she heard this: "I'll pay 60,000 yuan."

"Seventy thousand." He Xiaoman said leisurely.

The out-of-town woman gritted her teeth and said, "I'll pay 71,000 yuan."

The two women refused to give in to each other and started the auction mode directly face to face in the room.

"Eighty thousand."

"Eighty thousand."

"I'll give you one hundred thousand."

The woman from out of town was about to cry, her eyes were red: "Sister, I don't have as much money as you, can you please stop trying to get rich from me? I really want to raise it."

Hu Bao looked at these two female customers who spent a lot of money and thought they were mentally ill.

The three new customers and two shop assistants who came in thought that the shop owner who refused to sell the cat at this price was the biggest psychopath.

One hundred thousand!

Nowadays, there are many varieties of Ragdoll cats on the market, and the prices range from 2,000 to 20,000. Most of them are around 5,000. Those with prices above 20,000 are competition-level ones. Hu Bao’s store does not have that kind of top-quality Ragdolls.

Although I swore at the beginning that I would never sell or transfer Wangcai or else there would be backlash, but after all, it was only 100,000!

Hu Bao's breathing became rapid, one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand!

That was real gold and silver, not a mahjong tile. Who would have thought that someone with such a strong fortune would be willing to pay such a high price to buy it?

Whether to ask for money or to keep promises, that is the question.

No, this is no longer a problem.

"Oh, what a pity, eldest sister, neither of us can buy it. Look, the cat is dead."

Hu Bao was startled and turned around to look. Sure enough, Wangcai was lying limply in the cage, his bony ribs supporting a barely smooth cat skin, motionless!

Damn it!

If you die a little later, I will get 100,000 yuan!

Hu Bao's heart was bleeding.

If a normal pet dies within a week after buying it, they will be responsible for refunding part of the money or exchanging it for another pet, but Wangcai does not need to because as mentioned before, Wangcai is already sick, and these two mentally ill people still insist on buying it. As long as they pay the money, they will die.

Neither of the two foreigners in their store can even think of getting their money back in full.

But Hu Bao also wondered why Wangcai got sick. She, the shop owner, knew better than anyone else that Wangcai was not sick at all. It was caused by being beaten by her for refusing to perform and then starving. As long as he was fed something to eat, he would jump up and down immediately.

It's the best Madou cat.

How can you just say die and die?

The shop owner didn't care about anything else, he just looked at He Xiaoman eagerly, this is Sister Kuan, he must be fooled.

She pointed to the second cage on the left: "Look, this is Mi Guo, the most well-behaved and obedient Ragdoll cat. You can take it away for only 20,000. It is a fine breeding grade. Look at this face and feet..."

"Meow."

The little black cat swayed its little butt and walked straight out the door, not wanting to pay attention to everyone's tugging.

He Xiaoman spread his hands: "My Xiaohei doesn't like it. I'm sorry, I'd better go to another place and have a look."

Hu Bao: There was once a hundred thousand yuan given to me for free, but I didn’t cherish it. It wasn’t until the cat died that I regretted it...

She felt a hot pain in her chest and had the urge to spurt blood.

Chasing the stupid and wealthy boss to the door, Hu Bao watched helplessly as the wealthy man opened the door of his Lexus LX.

"I'm not short of money. The main reason is that my little Hei doesn't like it. My Little Hei likes it for 200,000 or 500,000. I don't care."

puff!

Hu Bao really wanted to vomit blood now, five hundred thousand, what she missed was not one hundred thousand, but five hundred thousand!

Hu Bao: I once had half a million yuan given to me for free, but I didn’t cherish it. I didn’t want to kill myself until the cat died...

Her whole body looked like a frosted eggplant. Hu Bao walked back to the store wiltingly. She felt that the eyes of the people in the room looked at her, with "silly" written on the left eye and "b" written on the right eye. Everyone was the same.

His face looked sympathetic.

They all heard what the rich lady said just before getting in the car. She didn't care about 500,000 yuan, as long as her little black guy liked it.

They really want to ask He Xiaoman, rich man, does your family still need a cat? I'm pretending to be one.

"Oh, this cat with parvovirus died in your store, will it infect other pets?" A customer asked while looking at the group of Labradors who had just left the nest.

"No, no." Hu Baoqiang cheered up. Infectious diseases were a scandalous issue for a pet store. As soon as she looked at him, a clerk came over to take away Wangcai's body and dispose of it.

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The woman from out of town looked at the dead Wangcai Tuotou with a sad look on her face: "Hu Bao, I'll give you 100 yuan to give Wangcai's body to me. I have a place to bury it."

Not to mention how depressed Hu Bao was, going from 500,000 yuan to 100 yuan, who would not be crazy due to this psychological gap?

Her eyes were almost like fire as she stared at the cat corpse in the hands of the clerk. She and this beast just couldn't get along!

"Two hundred, if you want it, take it. If you don't want me to take it and cremate it later."

The out-of-town woman nodded hurriedly: "Okay, two hundred is two hundred."

She happily gave the money to Hu Bao, and the woman left the store without looking back.

The other two customers in the store curled their lips, saying that the dead cat wanted to extort money from others, it was really ugly.

This shop owner is really not as caring as he appears in the short video.

Hu Bao actually treated her great wealth like this, thinking that they were a couple who loved each other and killed each other. The truth turned out to be so ugly. I will never buy anything in this store again!

The out-of-town woman did not leave directly after leaving Hu Bao's shop. Instead, she walked a short distance and then got into a glittering Lexus.
Chapter completed!