In the dim room, the cat that was being pressed to draw blood suddenly twitched and struggled. Its body cramped so hard that it kicked out a tray placed at its feet.

In the tray were some instruments for drawing blood, needles, blood packs, etc., which were smashed against the cat cage nearby.

There were more than a dozen cats in the house, and some were so frightened by the convulsing cats that they clung to the corners of the cages, grinning and roaring, their eyes full of fear.

Some of them were already numb. They turned their heads and glanced at the twitching cat, with a hint of sadness in their dull eyes.

The cat was convulsing violently. It must have been drained of blood and was dead.

The staff member wearing gloves hurriedly pulled out the needle and immediately grabbed the blood bag in his hand. The cat was kicked out by him and fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.

"Damn...it's only fifty or sixty milliliters, and I almost spilled it." The staff muttered.

The man with the evil spirit on his head is the owner of this studio, his name is Liu Liang.

Liu Liang frowned when he saw this: "Throw them out if they are dead. By the way, check, don't keep those who are about to die. Draw out all the blood and throw them out. Don't waste cat food."

The staff said: "Okay."

Liu Liang asked again: "How is the business this week?"

The staff member held a book with a full page filled with the phone numbers and names of some of the breeders they had traded with before.

"There are three orders this week." He said: "It's less than last week, well... the main reason is that domestic cats eat better than people now, and they get less sick. I really hope they get sick every day."

At this point, he said with a smile: "If you let me know which house has cats, I can go to every house and spray some medicine!"

For three orders a week, the commission he can get is only 1,000 yuan.

When business is bad, the commission is only four to five thousand a month.

Liu Liang said: "Don't think about that. It's immoral to go to someone's home to put medicine..."

After a pause, he added: "There are cameras in our community. Be careful not to catch you. The risk is too great."

The staff member laughed and said, "Boss, I'm just joking!"

While he threw the dead cats into a snakeskin bag for garbage, he quickly drained the several dying but not dead cats and put them into the snakeskin bag together and tied them up.

Some of the drained cats died straight upright, and some also twitched, with their snakeskin bags shaking. They were all used to it.

Liu Liang patted him on the shoulder: "Get ready. We will go out to rescue a group of stray cats tomorrow."

The staff nodded: "Okay, okay!"

What they call "relief" is to go out and see where there are stray cats and catch those cats in the name of relief.

The cat will be kept in this room after returning.

In order to keep their business stable, they go out twice a month. Every time a cat is caught, the staff will receive a commission of 300 yuan.

Generally, about a dozen cats can be caught at one time, which means that if you go out to do "relief", the staff will get a commission of about 3,000 yuan.

Including the commission from blood drawing, his monthly income is stable at over 10,000 yuan.

The staff felt that the boss was a very nice person, because with so many cats, his monthly income from selling blood alone was only 50,000 to 60,000 yuan, but the boss gave him more than 10,000 yuan, so what do you call a good boss?

"I like relief so much," the staff member said with a smile.

Liu Liang patted him on the shoulder: "Do a good job! Getting rich, getting a wife, buying a car and a house is not a dream!"

The staff member said gratefully: "Yeah!"

I can only say that the word 'relief' is too ironic to use here...

The evil ghost on Liu Liang's head struggled again, and his eyes became even more painful.

In the past, this was his paradise, and everyone in this studio... were all his hosts.

Every time they discuss business or relief, that's when he smiles the happiest.

But now he can't laugh anymore...

**

The next day, Su Bao, who was at home over the weekend, took his grandmother's cell phone and browsed short videos.

Mrs. Su warned: "Read it for a while and then don't look at it, you know?"

Su Bao: "Yeah!"

Mr. Su raised his head and glanced at the side, frowning and said: "What kind of mobile phones do children play with? Look at you, they always say that the boss indulges Su Bao, and you do the same."

Mrs. Su glared: "Can it be the same?"

I don’t know who said before, ‘If it were me, I would never indulge like this’…

Mrs. Su seemed to have remembered it, and coughed to change the subject: "I don't know if Achen's work has been completed, and when will he come back."

Mr. Su clicked to turn the page and said while reading the news: "Didn't he say he would be gone for half a month last time? He has only been here for a few days. How old is he?"

Mrs. Su: "..."

She rolled her eyes at Mr. Su and said coldly: "Don't eat at noon today."

Mr. Su raised his head: "???"

Su Bao covered his mouth and snickered: "Grandpa, you must have been scolded~"

Mr. Su couldn't figure it out: "Grandpa didn't say anything wrong, did he?"

Su Bao tilted his head and stretched out his fingers to calculate: "Uncle has been away for more than a week, and he will be back in five days. He has only been away for a few days!"

Mr. Su suddenly realized: "That's not my miscalculation. 'I've only been out for a few days' is just a description."

In daily chat, who would be so serious?

Do you want to say "He has been out for ten days and will be back in five days"? No one can be so accurate in chatting.

"Women are just incomprehensible." Mr. Su muttered softly.

Su Bao ran upstairs with his cell phone and said as he ran, "Grandpa, I didn't hear anything!"

Mr. Su: "..."

Su Bao asked Su Hewen to help her search for short videos about cat and dog rescue, so all she saw now were on this subject.

Su He asked: "What's wrong? Why are you searching for these videos?"

What a big loss... After school starts, he has to go to school, do his homework, and go to remedial classes.

I can no longer go out with my sister every day.

Look, he, the older brother, doesn’t even know what happened!

He is Su Bao’s favorite brother!

Su Bao was engrossed in watching the video, and waved his hand perfunctorily: "Nothing, nothing."

Su He asked: "...",,???,,

He stayed close to Su Bao and watched her scroll through videos.

[Family members, there is no more cat food this month... There is really no other way. Our relief station has taken in a hundred cats, and we really can’t take them in anymore... I really can’t feed that many cats with one month’s salary... Someone

Are you talking about bringing goods to make money? But I’ve never done that before... What should I do, family members?]

[Today on the way to get off work, I saw this little poor thing... It was stormy outside, so I couldn't bear it, so I couldn't bear to bring it back...]

Su He asked: "They all save cats and dogs..."

All good things.

It seems it has nothing to do with ghosts this time...
Chapter completed!