Pet King

Chapter 630 Deployment

Thinker Novel Network

Zhang Wanguo's utensils had already been prepared in advance. He put on a white coat and disposable rubber gloves in a pretentious manner, carefully uncorked the bottles of several medicines, and used a syringe to draw certain doses into the measuring cup one by one.

His focus and serious countenance are very different from his daytime sales rep. In the daytime, he can pretend to be a grandson in order to sell one more pet, but now he forces himself to be serious in order to gain greater benefits.

Real fat-melting injections are very expensive, and are banned by many countries. Although the Chinese Ministry of Health has not explicitly banned them, it at least prohibits the sale of related medicines for preparing fat-melting injections to private individuals, and does not allow unqualified people to inject fat-melting injections without permission. This is already in the realm of cosmetic surgery.

Aimengchong did not buy real fat-melting injections, which cost too much to afford. Instead, he bought the main ingredients of the fat-melting injections and prepared them himself. Even if the proportions are not so precise, it doesn't matter, anyway, it is for dogs.

As he said just now, with such a large size, Aimeng pet breeds a large number of puppies every year, and among them there will always be a few puppies whose size is different from that of the same kind. Some are larger than the same kind, and some are smaller than the same kind, just like some people can grow 2 meters long, while others can only grow 1.5 meters long.

Regardless of the height of 2 meters or 1.5 meters, most of them are not gigantism or dwarfs, but the so-called teacup dogs are actually dwarfs, so Zhang Wanguo wants to use fat-melting needles to further shrink the size of 1.5 meters, making them Looks like a midget.

Zhang Wanguo has been in the pet industry for a long time and has also checked relevant information. When he first saw ordinary dogs giving birth to small puppies, he considered breeding teacup dogs in the normal way, which is to wait for the sex of small puppies. After maturing, they are mated in order to give birth to smaller puppies-this is how the real teacup dogs come, nothing more than genetics and variation.

But after further consideration, he found that the threshold for formal breeding is too high, and it takes too long. He must systematically learn the knowledge of genetics by himself, and then spend several years or even ten years to record and plan in detail. The pedigree of small puppies, keep trying until the day you can breed teacup dogs stably.

Breeding attempts may or may not succeed, and failure is more likely. In humans, the children of small parents can grow to normal size, and the same is true for dogs.

Taking a step back, even if he really made up his mind and got the support of Aimengpet, and spent several years or even ten years of trying, and they successfully bred teacup dogs, would teacup dogs still be popular at that time? Can you still sell it at a high price? No one can guarantee that the fashion trends of this year are changing too fast.

So his conclusion was - why should I trouble myself? Wouldn't it be better to make quick money with fat-melting injections for small puppies? I don't fucking want to be a scientist, and my boss who loves cute pets won't agree.

Another concern is that when he really breeds a teacup dog, he may not be far from being unemployed—the boss has a teacup dog, so what does he want? It's always been a cunning rabbit's death, a running dog cooking.

He recorded the weighing data of several medicines in detail, and used a calculator to add, subtract, multiply and divide, and calculate the ratio. He took out another syringe and finely adjusted the dose of each dose until it met his expectations, then poured all the calculated doses into an empty measuring cup and shook to mix.

Whether the real fat-melting injection has this ratio, he has no idea, but anyway, it is not for human injection, even if there is a problem, at most it will lose some money and a dog.

The information that fat-melting needles can fake teacup dogs is what he heard from friends, and he told the boss who loves cute pets as if he took credit for it. With the support and instruction of the boss, he made several attempts. It ended in failure, but inexplicably, he felt self-confidence in his heart, and felt that he was getting closer to the correct ratio.

The two people next to him were sent by the boss. They were called helpers, but they were actually monitoring. They wanted to learn the proportion of the main ingredients of the fat-melting needle secretly.

Zhang Wanguo is also aware of this, so he seems to know everything, but when dispensing medicine and calculating, he often casts doubts on key figures.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows behind. The three people in the room secretly intrigue, and all the small calculations in their hearts were guessed by the well-informed old tea. It shakes its head slightly. Although it doesn't understand the way of business, it can see the big from the small. From these three people, it can be guessed that there is no cohesion within the company. The boss counts on the employees, and the employees are suspicious of the boss. It's easy to say, once a major setback is encountered, the final outcome must be that the tree falls and the monkeys disperse.

"Old tea, is the camera still working normally?" Femas asked softly. It couldn't see its own neck, so it could only ask about Old Tea.

Cats meowed and dogs barked one after another nearby, but its sound did not arouse the vigilance of the three people in the room.

Lao Cha turned his head and saw that the camera on Fei Max's neck was lit with a green indicator light, indicating that it was working normally.

"Everything is normal." Old Tea replied.

If someone sees the posture of the two of them at this time, they will be shocked, because they are both leaning on the window sill with their two front paws, and looking into the house side by side.

"Isn't this evidence enough?" Femas asked, "The reason why they are so careful must be because the work they are doing is shady."

Old Cha thought about it for a while and nodded. The man named Zhang Wanguo emphasized the seriousness of the matter just now in order to pretend to be aggressive in front of the other two, which happened to be heard and recorded by him and Femas. Since the country prohibits the circulation of the main ingredients of fat-melting needles among private individuals, it means that these people are engaged in illegal drug transactions.

"Then what are we going to do next? Go straight back?" Femas asked tentatively. If the old tea in front of him is the same as the old tea in the world, it will definitely give Fei Masi the expected choice.

Before Lao Cha could answer, he saw that Zhang Wanguo had already prepared the medicine. After drawing a full syringe, he wanted to give the small poodle an injection. He ordered the two people next to him to help hold it down and keep it from moving around.

After this injection, the puppy in his hand will either die in a few days, or be reborn into a teacup dog worth tens of thousands. There is no third possibility.

He raised the syringe and was about to pierce it when he heard a knock on the door.

The three people in the room were all taken aback, wondering who is here at this juncture? Most of the employees in the breeding base are off work, and they either go home or go back to the dormitory. There are very few people on night shift. Could it be Lao Zheng again?

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