After selling vegetables for two or three days, Wen Xu finally understood why a two or three-meter-long stall in the vegetable market could rent 80,000 or 90,000 yuan a year. Although the vegetables made in sales seem to be small money, the income in a month was quite considerable. Gradually, Wen Xu encountered a problem, that is, the food he had prepared for his little Wuling now was not enough to sell it overnight.

There is another more important problem. Wen Xu found that if he continues like this, he will become a vegetable farmer. He will deliver sheep and fish to Zhao Defang in the morning, and at noon, he will directly take a truck of vegetables to sell them. He will not be able to close the stall until about eight o'clock in the evening. This is not the life he wants!

Holding the lunch box in his hand, the three hard meat dishes taste nothing now. Wen Xu frowned and began to plan his new life. If he sells vegetables every day, Wen Xu felt that he was still living a good life. Although he made money, what's the difference between working overtime all day in the company!

If you don’t want to do it, you have to find someone else to do it. As for whom to do it? Wen Xu doesn’t have to think too much at all. Yan Dong’s appearance immediately jumped into his mind. If you have a person, then what method will be used to operate it now. Naturally, it is impossible to tell Yan Dong about space. Not to mention friends, it’s better to say less about parents. When you tell someone some secrets, you will find that they quickly become what the slogan describes: they have become a well-known secret.

When he started thinking, Wenxu had no intention of eating again. He put the lunch box in his hand on the fence. After a few days of getting along, the puppy was no longer wary of Wenxu. When he saw Wenxu coming over with the lunch box, he immediately walked out of the hedge with his tail shaking. Before Wenxu could put down the lunch box, he barked impatiently.

"The evil devil is reincarnated!" Wen Xu put down the lunch box and reached out to touch the puppy, but seeing that it was dirty, he really couldn't get interested in touching it. He raised his hand in the air and took it back. After scolding the puppy for a few words, he turned around and returned to the car, and began to remember his future plans.

First of all, you need to have a place to put vegetables, and there must be a transit station that allows you to hand over to the severe winter. In addition, this place must have a certain preservation ability. This is not difficult. For Wenxu, there is no need for a low-temperature preservation warehouse, and the investment in the fun is also great. Wenxu's method is to dilute the water in the space cauldron and spray it on the vegetables two or three times a day. This method is easy to think of. The market prepares a small watering can when people sell vegetables. This method is simply learned, not to mention that Wenxu has grown up in the countryside and has no need to look at it.

There is another point where this place must be quiet and not too eye-catching. The fewer people can keep your secrets longer.

After about half an hour, Wen Xu gradually got his idea. Now Wen Xu thought about finding a place in the suburbs, preferably a single-door courtyard, which can not only live in, but also serve as a turnover station. In this way, as long as he "ships" the things to the turnover station, the rest can be done by Yan Dong.

Although this job is tiring, Wen Xu can't lose money in income. This brother Yan Dong cannot make money by himself. You can't let Yan Dong tug your mouth against your conscience! The reasonable profit is still reserved for him. No matter what, Wen Xu believes that Yan Dong would have to work for a month higher than his previous salary.

After thinking back and forth a few times, Wen Xu felt that this idea could be supported for a while. Of course, if you want to make it bigger, Wen Xu had to find a place of origin that was at least on the surface to cover it. As for the place of origin, Wen Xu also figured it out. It was his hometown. First, he was familiar with the roads, and second, he was located in the deep mountain village and had a lot of plans to have dozens of households and two or three hundred people. Although the transportation was inconvenient, he would take it slowly and could not be fat even if anyone could eat it.

As he thought about it, Wen Xu picked up the phone, dialed one for Yan Dong, and waited for the phone call. Wen Xu asked directly: "Where are you?"

Before Yan Dong could answer, Wen Xu heard Sun An'an's shouting sound from the other end of the phone, and naturally he knew where Yan Dong was.

"I'll help you with the wise king," Yan Dong said.

"Wait for me, I have something to discuss with you." Wen Xu didn't say much and hung up the phone to start the car and go to Zhao Defang's stall.

As soon as the car got up, through the rearview mirror, Wen Xu saw a small figure emerge from the green hedge and trot after his little Wuling. The small figure dragged out a faint shadow under the street light, and his small steps were a little floating.

Looking at the puppy following his car, Wen Xu felt sad unintentionally. He thought that if he didn't come, he wouldn't have anything to feed him. He was careful and didn't know who had abused him before and became like this. It was winter soon, and it was probably difficult for his small body to survive this winter.

Thinking of this, Wen Xu stopped the car, unbuttoned the seat belt, pushed open the door of his right hand with his body sideways. As soon as the door opened, the puppy also stood by the side of the car, sitting on the ground and staring at Wen Xu with his eyes wide open!

"If you want to follow me, then climb up, and if you don't, I'll leave," Wen Xu said to the puppy.

At this time, the puppy seemed to understand Wen Xu's words, and directly stretched out his claws and put them on the door, climbing towards the car with great effort. It took several minutes before the puppy climbed into the passenger seat of the car. As soon as he got on the car, he didn't even scream, and lay honestly under the seat, quietly motionless.

"Good boy!" Wen Xu was very satisfied with the puppy and took the car door and started the car.

After driving for a while, he parked the car on the side of the road. Wen Xu remembered a question: Such a dirty dog ​​should not be taken home directly, at least he would take it to the pet hospital first and get it in. This is not only responsible for the dog but also for himself. Thinking of this, Wen Xu began to search for nearby pet hospitals on his mobile phone.

It took twenty minutes to run to the nearest pet hospital. Wen Xu parked the car, opened the car door and said to the honest puppy, "Get down!"

The puppy seemed to have spirituality. He immediately stood up when he heard Wen Xu's words, jumped from the car to the ground, and waited for Wen Xu to follow Wen Xu honestly while he was leaving, keeping a meter away, lifting the puppy's head and looking at Wen Xu's back, following happily.

When I arrived at the door of the pet hospital, the puppy stopped, but refused to walk in. After standing at the door and yelled at Wen Xu, he stared at Wen Xu with a very miserable whine, as if he was so awkward.

Wen Xu saw that the little guy was afraid of going to the pet hospital, so he squatted down and started to instruct the little guy: "If you are sick, you have to treat it. Even if you are not sick, you have to go in and check your health. Look at whether you are a human or a dog or a dog now. How can you follow me to travel around the world after you are so dirty..."

It is understandable that dogs are afraid of entering a pet hospital. Take Wen Xu himself as well. First, the hospital costs are high and it is all about money. Second, they don’t like the smell inside. Even if they accompany someone to see a doctor, Wen Xu will feel something is wrong with her body when she enters the hospital.

The puppy looked at Wen Xu, but there was a laugh from beside him. The little caregiver who opened the door to greet the guests. When he saw a big man telling a dog, he couldn't help but feel happy.

Seeing Wen Xu turn his head to look at him, the nurse asked with a smile: "Can it understand?"

"I guess it can!" Wen Xu also became childish for a moment. He really didn't think that the dog could understand what he said. Seeing the little caregiver smiled, he stood up and walked into the door. He was about to shout at the puppy at the door, but found that the puppy had taken a step and followed him.

Wen Xu said to the little caregiver happily: "Look, it understands!"

"This dog is worth picking up, smart," the little caregiver praised casually.

"How do you know this dog was picked up?"

"First, this dog is not a expensive dog. At most, it looks like a native dog. Second, you see, it is dirty. Not only is it dirty but it has sores, but it has been sick for a long time. How could it be like this if a domestic dog is raised!..." The little caregiver Wula was quite professional.

Wen Xu touched his nose and smiled, "It's really a good thing! Help this guy take care of it. He will also give it a shot, and he will also get it."

The little nurse heard this and said, "Then wait a moment, I'll ask you a doctor to come and see it."

After saying that, the nurse left and took a middle-aged woman in her thirties in her white coat. The two worked together to hold the puppy on the table.

After watching for a while, the female veterinarian said to Wen Xu: "Your dog will be cured for two thousand yuan."

"So expensive!" Wen Xu had never raised a dog. He thought that it would be enough for only three or four hundred yuan after such a toss. Who knew that he would cost two thousand yuan at one's mouth.

"We are a regular pet hospital, and the fees are reasonable. You are not bad at all..." The female doctor immediately began to explain when she heard this.

"I understand, then treat it!" Wen Xu was so shocked, and he had no intention of not curing it.

Hearing that he was going to be treated, the female doctor said to the nurse: "Fangfang, clean this little patient first." After that, he turned around and sat on the table next to him, picked up a pen and asked, "What's the name of the dog?"

"What's the name?" Wen Xu was really stopped by the doctor.

At this time, the little care worker Fangfang said, "He picked up this dog. I guess he didn't want to call me when I picked it up."

"Then think about it slowly, let me know after thinking about it, I will write the medical record." The female doctor smiled at Wen Xu and was about to stand up.

"Dongliang! This dog is called Dongliang." Wen Xu came up with a name casually.

"Dongliang?!" The female doctor and the young nurse couldn't help laughing when they heard the name of Dongliang.

"Yes, Tongliang, just be able to call the dog's name." Wen Xu was embarrassed. For Wen Xu, raising a dog is a function. If you come to the house to protect the hospital, you can sweep away the leftovers at home. You can't even do this. In Wen Xu's opinion, this dog is better to kill and eat meat. In short, in terms of raising dogs, Wen Xu is still at the rural level and has not yet been upgraded to the level of raising a dog as a son in metropolis.

The doctor saw that the dog had a name, so he sat down again, wrote a few lines and asked Wen Xu, "What's your name?"

"Warm, warm warm sunshine and warm." Wen Xu looked at the puppy being carried into the inner room by the little caregiver before retracting her gaze and saying to the doctor.

Next, the doctor buried his head on the paper for five minutes, then filled out the form and said to Wen Xu: "Take this form and go there to pay the fee, I'll go to prep the medicine."

After hearing what the doctor said, Wen Xu honestly paid the fee for two thousand yuan with the order. Wen Xu had nothing to do. She sat in the rest area next to her while playing with her cell phone while waiting. After almost an hour, the little caregiver carried the dog out.

"Wen Dongliang's parents!"

The name of this person made Wen Xu laugh and cry. He corrected the nurse and said, "It's called Dongliang, not Wen Dongliang!" He explained in his mouth, but said in his heart: Your Caitu and Renzhi have the same surname. If you put it like this in my hometown, you must be bullied!

The little caregiver was not at all enlightened and put Dongliang on the ground: "Is your surname Wen? Why can't your dog's name be Wen Dongliang? Give it! Remember that the things on your neck cannot be taken off to prevent it from adding medicine. Come over in a week. The dog leash, collar, etc. are given for free!"

After saying that, Xiao Hu bent down and said gently to the dog, "Wen Dongliang will be home with his father, come back in a week. Auntie likes you very much. What a good baby..."

Wen Xu couldn't listen anymore. He looked at the pillars at his feet and saw that their fur seemed to be unwashed, and looked yellow and black, so he asked, "Why are these hairs like this? One by one?"

"You are lucky. You look like a tabby dog. The color of your fur is this. Although it is a native dog, it may be popular in a few years," said the little caregiver.
Chapter completed!