Before this article began, the editor couldn't help but ask a question. Is it true that only rich people can raise dogs? The editor-in-chief had seen the news that a group of dog-loving people had taken a puppy from a stray and had taken it for a better life. I admit that maybe this dog's subsequent adopters will be well fed, will not suffer from the wind and may have nutritious dog food and sprayed cans, but note that it is still adopted. Adoption is a very emotional term, which combines all kinds of hardships of the original family. However, it appears to him that these people are carrying out moral kidnappings in the name of love. The man we're about to introduce today, whose family environment is not so good as to make a living selling pancakes, has a building in the shantytowns, but it's not long. His son secretly sold the house to pay off gambling debts and, in a hurry, he set up a small house in front of the neighborhood to earn his living. About six months ago, when he went out to pick up junk, he picked up a puppy, and after all, most of it would pile up outside the house, and having a housekeeper was a good choice, and he brought it back. Although his life was already difficult, he still took the puppy and gave it half what he ate. All of us who have dogs know that dogs don't give a shit about poverty, so they don't care about what they eat or what they live in, and they're very happy around the master every day, looking after his home.

One day, when he went out with a dog to pick up the junk, he met a guy, looked at the dog for a long time, told him he wanted to buy the dog and offered $10,000. It scared the hell out of me. Later, the man explained to him in detail that it was an Afghan dog that could be sold for tens of thousands of dollars, and that the dog in his hand could still be seen as a good breed, even though it had not been removed.

He didn't think how long he'd have to pick up the junk to make so much money. Thinking about it, he said that his life was good, that he worked every day, that he made enough money to spend, that he was smart enough to be with himself, that he was happy like his own children, so it didn't matter how much it was worth.

The dog is really happy, and while he may not have been given a coat of wine, he has to be happy to meet a man who truly considers himself the owner of his family. He's taking a stray dog kindly. He'll pay $10,000 for it. Sell.