Chapter 232 Underground Fighting Dog

The mother Caucasian looked at the charcoal ball with a little doubt and hugged her three babies tighter.

And at this moment, the charcoal ball, as if it could not see the Caucasian's vigilance of herself at all, continued to put its head in front of others. Seeing that the mother Caucasus seemed not to pay much attention to herself, the charcoal ball simply withdrew his head and wanted to remove the core of the mother Caucasus cage with his own teeth.

Nie Yun and several people present were all shocked!

"When did the charcoal ball like mature women?"

In Nie Yun's mind, he couldn't help but have such doubts.

At present, the performance of the charcoal ball, needless to say, must have taken a fancy to this female Caucasian. This situation is absolutely uncommon.

The intelligence of charcoal balls is higher than that of ordinary Tibetan mastiffs and Caucasians. For ordinary female mastiffs and female Caucasus, charcoal balls have always been disdainful. Only in the face of the two little female mastiffs, as well as the little wolf and the little snow mastiff, can the charcoal ball show closeness.

Whether it is two little female mastiffs, wolves and snow mastiffs, there is no doubt that they are quite good among Tibetan mastiffs and wolves. What's more, they are all babies.

Obviously, the vision of the charcoal ball should be very high!

And now, the charcoal ball actually fell in love with this female Caucasian, but it is still a mature female Caucasian who gave birth to a puppy. This time, it's not a virgin dog. It's completely a big bitch like a royal sister.

"Is it possible that the charcoal ball has no dog complex?" Originally, Nie Yun thought that the charcoal ball had a dog complex, but now it seems that the performance of the charcoal ball immediately overturned Nie Yun's previous speculation.

Of course, among dogs, it seems that there is no such complex at all, right? In fact, the dog, known as the most intelligent border collie, is only the intelligence of an eight-year-old child. This is just about obedience to surnames and understanding, not that it can write and count like an eight-year-old child.

The intelligence of charcoal balls is almost slightly stronger than that of Bian Mu. It is absolutely no more than the intelligence of a ten-year-old child. It is more or less difficult for a ten-year-old child to understand the problem of virgins... For charcoal balls, it is just to play with which dog you like. As for ** these things, it is completely physiological. Yes.

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The core of the large cage has been taken down by the charcoal ball. As soon as the cage door was opened, the charcoal ball immediately got in.

When the mother Caucasus saw the charcoal ball drilling in, she immediately stood up warily.

However, the charcoal ball did not have any hostility. He ran to the mother Caucasus, first touched the nose with the mother Caucasus, and then licked the face of the mother Caucasus. After knowing that the charcoal ball had no hostility, the mother Caucasian also licked the charcoal ball very friendlyly. Obviously, it also prefers charcoal balls with good hair color and body size.

"Sister, I don't think we need to watch the Little Caucasus. I'm afraid I can't wait for the charcoal ball. I just found the adult mother Caucasian..."

Nie Yun smiled bitterly and said to Zhuang Yawen next to him.

"Brother Nie, your charcoal ball is too much, isn't it? Do you actually like the royal sister? You didn't learn it from your master, did you? Lu Kai next to him joked casually.

"Sister?" Nie Yun smiled and said that she didn't have any special hobbies. Girls, as long as they like each other, whether it is the royal sister who is older than herself or loli younger than herself, Nie Yun can accept it.

Nie Yun didn't think there was any problem, but Zhuang Yawen's face next to him turned slightly red.

Nie Yun, do you really like the royal sister?

Among the girls that Nie Yun seems to have contacted, Tian Zhentian is younger than him, and Su Yi is also younger than Nie Yun. Of course, Su Yi is Liu Junwei's daughter-in-law, and Nie Yun will definitely not have any ideas about others. With a full calculation, it seems that only Zhuang Yawen is a little older than Nie Yun, which can be regarded as the royal sister.

However, recently, Nie Yun also called Zhuang Yawen one by one... Of course, this was originally requested by Zhuang Yawen.

For a moment, Zhuang Yawen thought nonsense in her head.

"Brother Chen, I don't know if you can't take action in the Caucasus? I want to buy it. Charcoal balls like your Caucasian more, and you have seen it, brother. I'm just interested in raising dogs. I almost regard charcoal balls as my own child and my younger brother. If it likes what it likes, it will try to be satisfied!" Nie Yun turned his head and said to Chen Changyong.

At this moment, the charcoal ball has simply lie down with this female Caucasian. For this mother Caucasian three babies, the charcoal ball also likes it very much. From time to time, lick this and that.

As a female dog, during lactation, everything is subject to her own baby. The charcoal ball is very good for the baby of the mother Caucasus, and the mother of the Caucasus naturally has a good impression of the charcoal ball.

However, this female Caucasian is Chen Changyong's breeding dog after all. Breeding dogs are different from puppies. Puppies are basically for sale, and breeding dogs are often left at home, so Nie Yun doesn't know whether Chen Changyong will sell this female Caucasian.

"Hehe, your charcoal ball vision is good. To tell you the truth, I have a total of five female Caucasians, which is just the best. When breeding, I still make a special trip to Russia to find the champion of the competition over there. Although there are only three cubs, these three cubs are all worth a lot of money!"

Chen Changyong said with a smile.

"As for this bitch, there is naturally no reason not to sell it in our dog farm. That is, those who raise Tibetan mastiffs, the kind of mastiffs left at home are said to be worth three or four million. As long as you can pay so much money, they will also sell them!"

Chen Changyong said.

"But... the actual value of this mother Caucasus is about 500,000 yuan. If you really want to buy it, I can only ask for two million yuan. If you want it, you can take it away!" After thinking about it, Chen Changyong gave a price.

A big dog of 500,000 yuan, the price is two million at a time.

Nie Yun can also understand this one. After all, although the value of the dog itself is not too high, it has other meanings to put it on Chen Changyong's side. As a breeding mother, it can also serve as a benchmark to make it easier for Chen Changyong's puppy to sell. If Chen Changyong sells it, it may take a lot of time, energy and money to find such a bitch of the same level.

These are all important reasons why Chen Changyong raised the price of this mother Caucasus to two million.

Of course, the Caucasus is different from the Tibetan mastiff. This thing is not very hyped. The Caucasus, which is worth 500,000 yuan, is actually no less than the millions of Tibetan mastiffs.

" Nie Yun, don't worry about it this time, Boss Chen, two million, we want it! And those three puppies, Boss Chen also offered a price. We also want them!"

Without waiting for Nie Yun to say anything, he heard Zhuang Yawen suddenly say.

"All right, sister, you can talk to Brother Chen!"

Nie Yun didn't say anything else. When she came to Yushu this time, Zhuang Yawen originally wanted to find a wife worth more than 1.5 million yuan for Tanqiu. The previous time, when I bought a small snow mastiff, Nie Yun didn't let Zhuang Yawen take action. In fact, the value of the small snow mastiff was not high, and there was no need to deliberately carry it to more than 1.5 million yuan.

Now, this mother Caucasus is indeed asking for two million yuan, and the reason is relatively reasonable. This time, letting Zhuang Yawen pay for it is also a fulfillment of her wish.

"The little girl is so bold!" Chen Changyong couldn't help looking at Zhuang Yawen more.

Chen Changyong is not clear about Zhuang Yawen's identity, but he knows that Zhuang Yawen and Nie Yun have a close relationship, and they don't look like siblings.

However, in any case, Zhuang Yawen did not change her face in the face of Chen Changyong's offer, and agreed at once, which was enough to show Zhuang Yawen's strength. Even if Zhuang Yawen is only a rich second generation, there are absolutely only a few rich second generation in the mainland who can spend more than two million yuan without changing their face.

"I'm going to sell a minimum of 200,000 puppies, but since you want it from Brother Nie Yun, I'll give you all three puppies. A total of 2.5 million, how about it? Chen Changyong said.

Three puppies, with a minimum of 600,000 yuan, but Chen Changyong sold 500,000 yuan to Nie Yun, which seems to be only 100,000 yuan cheaper.

But you should know that Chen Changyong sells puppies at least 200,000 yuan. When he meets a rich man he likes very much, it is possible for 300,000 to 400,000 yuan. So Chen Changyong also gave up at least two or three hundred thousand this time!

Zhuang Yawen didn't bargain at all and asked for a big dog. Naturally, Chen Changyong can't be exploited desperately. If you don't give up any penniphe, you will undoubtedly be pettish.

"Deal, Boss Chen, shall we swipe the card now?" Zhuang Yawen said with a smile.

" OK, brush it here!" There is a place to swipe the card in Chen Changyong's office. Take Nie Yun and others there and swipe the card first.

Just as Zhuang Yawen and the financial staff in the clubhouse were swiping their cards to check out, a Tibetan suddenly walked into the Saimeng Pet Club and saw Chen Changyong coming straight here.

When Nie Yun saw this Tibetan, he couldn't help but be stunned. Isn't this Tibetan the first one to find Zhang Xueren to see the dog? The suggested price of his Tibetan mastiff, Zhang Xueren, seems to be no more than 500,000 yuan.

The Tibetan walked to Chen Changyong and smiled at Chen Changyong.

"Brother Chen, my mastiff was sold, but it was only sold for 470,000 yuan in total, which is still more than 200,000 yuan. Can Brother Chen give a few days of grace? If I sell a few other mastiffs, I should be able to get them all together..." The Tibetan said to Chen Changyong.

"Brother Basang, as you know, I don't own the business here. I just manage it on the surface, and there are major shareholders on it. You are like this... It's more or less difficult for me to do. But I can't make you too sad. In this way, if you are lenient for another week and can't get together after a week, there's nothing I can do..."

Looking at this Tibetan, Chen Changyong sighed.

"Listen to me, Brother Bassan, restrain yourself in the future and stop gambling!"

(to be continued)