People like dogs, except for the loyalty of the dogs, because they look like they're cute, understanding, listening, loved ones on the Internet, and then they have the idea of trying to raise a dog, and then they decide to raise them. When they raise them, a lot of people may expect that the dogs they raise will be well-natured to be with themselves, grow up in good faith, and then become beautiful ones they love. But soon, reality will tell them that raising pets isn't as simple as they thought...
Those who have raised dogs know that it's not as easy as they think to have a pet dog, that, apart from the most basic civilized dogs, the dog eats and wears every day, and that many doggies have a problem with their body, and that in order to solve this problem, the feeders often help them clean up their bodies, in addition to consuming the excess energy of the dogs, and avoiding their calls to disturb the population is a problem for a lot of shit-throwing officials, not to mention the time, energy and so on.

Of course, for some of the more irresponsible feeders, these naturally are no big problems, and after all, they can throw them away or take them to the dog market, and find a dog dealer, so they can solve this problem easily and easily, but whether they leave them or sell them to a dog dealer, it is a matter of life and death for a dog who is brought home because they love them, especially when they fall into the hands of a dog dealer.
Henan has an Internet friend who travels often to the local dog market, and is doing so because they don't go to the dog market, because there are dogs in the dog market, or because their owners do not want to keep raising them, or because they eat much, etc., and they are sold relentlessly to the dog dealer, who, once put in a cage, has little chance of continuing to live. So, when they are in the dog market, they try to persuade them to bring back the dog when they want to help the dog find a feeder, because they are the only ones who are safest when they are in their hands, and once they are in the hands, they are no longer the ones who decide their fate.

The same day, he came to a local dog market, and soon after he got to the dog market, he saw an old man's tricycle around him, and when he approached, the dog dealer around him started talking about the dog in the car, and according to the other guy, he learned that he brought both dogs, and that he was going to sell $500 for each dog because he didn't give anyone else room to bargain, so the dog dealer or anyone else was more interested in that mother, Labrador.
But since the price is still a little high, so most people have no price to offer, and only one dog dealer tries to pay back $400, but this dog dealer just opened his mouth and was chased away by his uncle, but it didn't take long, and another dog dealer came in, and when the new dog dealer tried to touch the dog, he stopped and warned, "The stranger didn't dare."

When the uncle untied the chain, the owner of the car mistakenly thought that he was taking it out, jumped up, and was happy that he was shaking his tail in a three-wheeled car, with the urge to run off at any time. And the dog dealer, while his attention was on the chain, and after touching the dog's back, confirming the dog's weight, immediately indicated that he had money, he could buy it directly, and then he paid $500 to his uncle, who took the money directly, put it in his pocket without counting, and then put it in the dog's hand, and told him that he wouldn't help with the dog.
In the end, the dog dealer had to take over his dog car, while the dog dealer mistakenly thought he was going to take it out of the dog market, shaking his tail with joy, looking back and forth in front of the dog dealer... and watching the dog jump and jump, the dog dealer said with joy and company that the dog was worth $500, 50 pounds, at least 55 pounds, and wondering what the dog dealer had to hesitate about...
Said the dogs came to his car with this dog, and when the dog saw the dog come out of the dog cage, the dog reacted, without the joy and excitement, but it was too late. In the dog cage of the dog dealer, his fate, after his master had taken 500 dollars, had taken its course.