In 1992, a small village owner became the richest man in the village by owning a car.

Chapter 442 Going Home to Unload the Car
Not only did he see it, but Qian Wenliang also saw it, and his eyes widened immediately.

"The puppies have been born?" Qian Wenliang looked excitedly at Lao Tian's eldest son. He knew that Lao Tian didn't like dogs, but his son loved them.

"Yes! I checked this morning, and they had ten babies in total." Old Tian's eldest son nodded, also somewhat pleased.

"Great! Great!" Qian Wenliang clapped his hands excitedly, finally some good news. Then, he stared at the puppy the two children were holding with some surprise, and looked at Lao Tian, ​​"What does this mean?"

"It's for them." Old Tian said casually.

Qian Wenliang immediately fell silent, feeling as if his heart had been stabbed.

Damn! This is a purebred Tibetan Mastiff! I went through all sorts of hardships to find a purebred male Tibetan Mastiff to breed with Da Hua.

Before they could even enjoy the joy of the harvest, these two children had already taken all the peaches.

"What's wrong with you two? Who's talking about wanting puppies?" Yu Dawei noticed that Boss Qian's expression was off, and he stared at his two apprentices with a serious expression.

Duan Xiaowu's eyes darted around, and he quickly stepped forward, looking somewhat aggrieved: "Master, you're wronged! This dog was given to us by Grandpa Tian. We didn't want it at first, but Grandpa Tian was so enthusiastic that he would get angry if we didn't accept it."

"Sigh, there's no other way. After all, there are ten offspring. It's too much for Grandpa Tian to raise. Let's help share the burden."

As soon as he said this, Lao Tian, ​​who was standing to the side, stared at Duan Xiaowu in disbelief, his lips twitching!
This isn't his own grandson! If his own grandson dared to spout such nonsense, he wouldn't be able to walk today.

Qian Wenliang's eyes widened in disbelief. Good heavens, how could this kid be so shameless and confident in his speech?
"Alright, hurry up and return the dog." Yu Dawei's face darkened; this was the first time he had ever encountered such a shameless brat.

Duan Xiaowu and Agui stared blankly at their master for a moment, then their expressions turned somewhat dejected.

Especially Duan Xiaowu, if this person in front of him were his own father, he would definitely have clashed with him, but since it wasn't his father, he had to give his master some face.

“于老板！这是个啥！这狗小武说的没错，是我强塞给他们的，养着呗，我家里又不缺这个。”老田最终是不忍心看见孩子们心爱的东西被夺走，忍着揍段小武的冲动，帮这俩孩子说了句好话。

Qian Wenliang, who was standing nearby, also realized that Lao Tian must have given this Boss Xiao a lot of money because he was being so polite to him.

Although he felt a little pained, he still gritted his teeth and smiled in support: "Old Tian is right. Children should raise a puppy to cultivate their compassion."

"You two, do you know what kind of dog this is?" Qian Wenliang said, bending down to walk up to the two children and smiling as he looked at the puppy in their arms.

The dog that the quiet child was holding wasn't a good dog; it was small and listless, had been taken away right after birth, and had no milk, so it probably wouldn't live long.

But the puppy that shameless kid next to him is holding has a thick skeleton, a big head, and a lively personality—damn it! Not only is it a good dog, it's also a female!

This little guy has a sharp eye!

"What dog? A dog is just a dog, isn't it?" Duan Xiaowu tilted his head, a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Qian Wenliang glanced at Lao Tian and Yu Dawei, who were leading a tow truck driver to load the excavator onto a flatbed truck.

On the way here, he heard Yu Dawei say that Lao Tian's excavator was completely out of commission, so it would probably take some effort to get it onto a trailer.

So he took this opportunity to tell the two children just how precious the two dogs were.

“Not all dogs are the same. Some are called wolfhounds, some are called Chow Chows, some are called brindle dogs, and some are called Tibetan Mastiffs.” Qian Wenliang led the two children to the landlord’s shady spot and found a small stool to sit on.

“In our hometown, most dogs are either Xiaocang or Siyan’er. Xiaocang can be understood as the big yellow dog in the village.” Qian Wenliang felt pleased as he looked at the admiring gazes of the two children.

"You know so much." Duan Xiaowu was completely impressed by the man in front of him, and pointed to the puppy in his arms, "Then what kind of dog is this?"

“This is a Tibetan Mastiff, and a relatively rare purebred Qinghai Tibetan Mastiff. There are actually many kinds of Tibetan Mastiffs, but I won’t go into detail, you wouldn’t remember them all anyway.” Qian Wenliang carefully took the Tibetan Mastiff puppy from Duan Xiaowu’s arms. “You just need to know that the two puppies you’re raising are purebred Tibetan Mastiffs.”

"A purebred Tibetan Mastiff! That sounds extraordinary! Will it be an exceptional fighter when it grows up?" Duan Xiaowu's eyes sparkled.

"Hehe, don't always think about fighting. I was the one who gave your Grandpa Tian that big flower dog. If it weren't for Grandpa Tian's eldest son's fondness for big flowers, I definitely wouldn't have given it to him."

Qian Wenliang held the puppies in his hands: "This litter of puppies was bred by a Tibetan Mastiff from Qinghai that I specially brought over from a friend. You could say their bloodline is extremely pure. Look at this paw, this tail, this head... tsk tsk, what a fine dog!"

The more Qian Wenliang looked at the Tibetan Mastiff, the more reluctant he became to return it to Duan Xiaowu.

Duan Xiaowu seemed to realize that the other party liked his puppy too much, so he quickly reached out and snatched the Tibetan Mastiff back.

"Well, anyway, remember to give them plenty of good food when you get home. When you leave, I'll take you to feed them milk separately." Qian Wenliang wasn't interested in anything else, but he really cared about the dogs.

He ignored Yu Dawei and the others, and after fixing the car, he took the two children to the dog cage. He glanced at the puppy in A Gui's arms, but shook his head helplessly after looking at it: "Little guy, the dog you're holding is malnourished, it looks listless. It'll probably die if you take it away. Why don't you get another one?"

Both sides were being generous, and Qian Wenliang could tell that Lao Tian was clearly trying to curry favor with Yu Dawei, so he couldn't be stingy.

"Then, if we put the puppy back, will it survive?" A-Gui asked rhetorically.

"Probably not." Qian Wenliang walked with his head down, examining the puppy's head and eyes, and shook his head helplessly. "Compared to the other puppies, it's probably the weakest. It can't compete with its brothers, so it's bound to die."

Qian Wenliang pondered for a moment, then turned around and took the puppy away separately. He had taken good care of it for a while, and it should be able to grow up, but its natural foundation was not good, and Qian Wenliang was not sure what it would be like when it grew up.

Overall, this dog wouldn't be of much value even if you tried to sell it, let alone give it away as a gift.

"I... I still want it." A-Gui walked quickly to Qian Wenliang and stopped him without hesitation, his dark eyes fixed firmly on Qian Wenliang.

This piqued Qian Wenliang's curiosity. He first handed the listless puppy in his arms to the other person, then asked in bewilderment, "Why do you insist on keeping it? Look at the dog cage, all the other dogs are lively and energetic."

Qian Wenliang pointed to the lively puppies inside the dog cage.

Ah Gui didn't speak, but simply shook his head in silence.

“Alright. But you have to take good care of it. When you get back, make it a small cage that can shelter it from the wind and rain. Give it more meat every day, but not whole pieces. It’s best to add meat pieces to rice porridge…” Qian Wenliang went on and on.

These are all based on Qian Wenliang's experience raising dogs over the years. He has three dogs at home, two from abroad and one from China, all of which are purebred. He likes purebred dogs.

Not long after, when the three returned to the gate of the courtyard, Yu Dawei and the others had already loaded the excavator onto the trailer.

When Yu Dawei went to the county town that morning, he had already transferred the money, so it can be said that the money and goods were settled.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries with Lao Tian and the others, he drove away in his little red car, with the cart driver behind him.

He planned to call Mr. Ye Qian, the boss in Shenzhen, after he returned to see if he could help him get a set of parts for a Case excavator.

Although the other party did not tell him which country they were doing business in, he felt it was most likely the United States, as it was the only place where the circulation of firearms would be convenient.

On the way, Duan Xiaowu told them what breed the puppies in their arms were and also shared some dog-raising tips.

The things he mentioned were all things Yu Dawei had seen on videos in his past life; there was nothing new about them.

However, he was quite surprised to hear that A-Gui had brought back a dog that was half-dead, but seeing A-Gui's taciturn appearance, he could guess what was going on.

When I returned to Fanfan's repair shop, the shop area was very lively. Some car repairmen were chatting and sitting at the entrance of the parts department in the distance. There was watermelon, melon seeds, and tea on the table.

These were all prepared by Yu Dawei.

Although the repair yard looked a bit dirty and messy, and there was occasionally a smell of gasoline in the air, the necessary services were still available.

At least when the repairman came, he didn't even offer a sip of saliva; that's really outrageous.

The factory can only be this large for now. When it expands in the future, Yu Dawei will renovate it, paving the entire ground with cement and making car repairs all inside the repair shop, so that no pungent smells can escape.

Add a dedicated rest area for customers, making it almost like a 4S dealership.

Those refurbished used cars were displayed not far from where customers were resting; the cars in the showroom were so refurbished they looked newer than new cars…

Yu Dawei felt increasingly pleased with himself, but realizing this future in a small town would probably be too difficult.

If it were an oil city, that would be more accurate.

"Almost there, still a long way to go." Yu Dawei stood under the east wall of the courtyard, watching Lao Ji and the others help unload the excavator, and couldn't help but sigh a few times.

"Master, what's missing so much?" Duan Xiaowu turned his head curiously, looking at Yu Dawei with intrigued eyes.

Yu Dawei turned his head and looked at the "misfit shack" that the two children had made with nails and a hammer in the corner of the east wall. He curled his lips speechlessly.

“The doghouse you built is far inferior! Even this dog would shake its head at it.” Yu Dawei sighed and decided to join in.

(End of this chapter)