Chapter 77
The small pickup truck drove on the road again with a roar.
Half of the back of the car was Chinese rose hip seedlings that were pruned short, and the other half was placed with several cardboard boxes.
Inside were the favorite items of these dogs, as well as the dog food they usually ate.
Especially the Kangal Da Wang, its favorite items occupied a large box, and the dog food it usually ate occupied two large boxes, the small back of the pickup was filled, and the original owner was really attentive to it.
But...
Song Tan, who was driving, glanced at the rearview mirror: "This car was bought too small."
Zhang Yanping had been out for half a day and felt tired. At this moment, he curled up in the passenger seat lazily:
"Normal, no one buys so many dogs at once." Just that Kangal could fill the back.
Isn't it?
Kangal curled up aggrievedly in the back seat, and the remaining four dogs curled up on the mat even more aggrievedly.
Both windows were opened with a small slit, the spring breeze blew gently, but the dogs' expressions were incomparably lonely.
I don't know if it's because the place is too small and too aggrieved, or because they are reluctant to part with their original master.
Their necks each wore a yellow brass dog tag, which was engraved by Sun Shouping on the spot, a friendly gift, a total of nine.
The front is the dog's name, and the back is Song Tan's contact phone number.
At this moment, looking at the four dog tags left in his pocket, Zhang Yanping's expression was complex:
"Really call these names?"
"Otherwise?" Song Tan asked back: "The tags are all engraved, aren't these nine just right!"
When she spoke, there was a sense of nostalgia:
"The Great Dao is forty-nine, Heaven derives one, nine is the extreme of numbers—this is such a good number! It's right that they are all my dogs."
The veins on Zhang Yanping's forehead jumped.
He took out a few dog tags and shook them:
"Da Wang doesn't change its name, I'm really thankful! But the remaining dogs, do these names match their identities? It ruined their good breeds!"
Only saw the yellow brass dog tag: Support Liu Bao, Qibao, Babao.
These are prepared for the three little dogs.
The last one was taken out by him alone, written: Xiaobao Qiaoqiao.
"Song Tan!" Zhang Yanping was also speechless:
"You take this tag out, and when Qiao Qiao really wears it, see if my aunt beats you?"
"What's wrong with that?" Song Tan also took out a dog tag from her pocket:
"Look, me, Jiubao Tan Tan."
"But this one is outside the Great Dao, so it doesn't count."
One sentence broke Zhang Yanping, and he stiffened his face, not knowing what to say for a long time.
Song Tan smiled: "Cousin Yanping, Mom said, it's safe for Qiao Qiao to wear a tag, not afraid of a cheap name, just protect him to be safe."
This tag, which is the same as the dog tag, is like a dog egg in Wu Lan's heart, meaning it's easy to raise.
She has been worried about Qiao Qiao's future for so many years. That day Qiao Qiao said he wanted a dog tag, Wu Lan, as an intermittent superstitious person, was the first to make this request.
Zhang Yanping was speechless—official confirmation, what else could he say?
Then he glanced at the dogs in the back seat, looking at their bright eyes, and suddenly puzzled:
"You didn't say these names until you put the dog tags on them, right? Did they understand it so quickly?"
Looking at this look, it doesn't look like they didn't understand.
"That's right." Song Tan answered with confidence:
"The dogs I fancy can't have no IQ, right? It's just that this car is really small, look at how crowded they are."
Zhang Yanping sighed: "Then let you buy a few more iron cages, stack them and put them in the back, and you are not happy."
Song Tan feels distressed about money.
"Spending money for these few dogs, Mom will nag me when I go back, and looking at them eating so much, that's it? Save if you can."
Zhang Yanping really wants to sigh:
"Looking at how chic you spend money, I really didn't see you can save."
Thinking of something at this moment, he asked again: "Then are you going to buy fish fry today? There seems to be a very large reservoir nearby."
Song Tan looked at the time:
"Three-thirty, it's more than half an hour to our Yuncheng, take advantage of the epidemic prevention station not being off work, go and handle the dog license." The reservoir won't go, let my dad buy fish fry in the nearby village and town later."
Zhang Yanping turned his head instantly, that Kangal in the back seat was staring at him quietly, his eyes were exceptionally deterrent.
He shouted unbelievably: "You want to take them to handle the dog license?!"
Such a big dog, how can it be handled!
Not to mention there are many!
"But I'm from the countryside."
Song Tan said righteously: "As far as I know, I haven't heard of any family in the countryside raising dogs and handling licenses! I'm supporting the work, why not?"
"Besides, the city forbids raising large dogs, and the village has no requirements. Our mountain corner has no one entering, I'm just preparing for the future when more people buy things."
She hasn't officially planted vegetables yet, and the popularity has gradually come up, so handling licenses for dogs is really preparing for the future.
"Then your big dog... big dog..." Zhang Yanping had no experience in handling dog licenses, and at this moment, looking at Kangal and the four dogs, he was a bit stuttering.
"Can do!" Song Tan said righteously.
"I asked Brother Sun, he said our small city has many mountains, and it's going back to engage in rural construction, guarding the gate, the requirements for dog licenses are not high."
"Besides, which one of them is not a regular origin, pedigree certificate, vaccine book, deworming record, one-inch photo, etc."
"Wait until this time back, it is estimated that they will not be brought to the city again, simply handle it on the way."
What can Zhang Yanping say?
Saying that it is actively responding to the national call, actively responding to urban policies, how positive and upward this is!
The small pickup truck returned to Yuncheng smoothly.
The place to handle the license in Yuncheng is actually not called an epidemic prevention station, but an animal epidemic monitoring center, but everyone is used to calling it, defaulting to the epidemic prevention station.
The facade of the epidemic prevention station is exceptionally simple, in the cracks of an old residential area, after turning in from a dark door hole, you can see a simpler office.
Song Tan opened the car door, and in an instant, a black dog head stretched out!
A passerby passed by, glanced at it unintentionally, subconsciously said "Whoa!", and took two steps back.
And then looked at this shiny Du Bin in front of him with surprise and admiration.
Dabao Du Bin obediently held its rope, and the yellow brass dog tag on its neck proved its owner.
By the time the dog rope was taken by Song Tan, it stood obediently by her leg.
This made the passersby on the road let out an exclamation:
Real men should raise big dogs!
He moved his toes at this moment, wanting to come up and ask a few words, preferably touch the dog head... However, just as he had this idea, he saw another black and shiny dog head stretching out from the back seat of the car!
This one has short ears, fierce expression, huge size, and a layer of strong muscles on its body!
He instantly withdrew his feet again.
------Author's Note------
This dog license process, every city is different, for example, our eighteen-line small city here is very simple, ID card fill in a form, a photo, vaccine book, ten minutes to get it done, not a cent.
But I checked the information that other cities still have to pay money, one thousand a year, five hundred a year, and household registration books...
So, if the process is not satisfied by the readers, then please recite three times: the process is wrong, overhead society.
Thank you all!
Also: there's more!
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