The pet I raised comes from the second dimension.

Donas never takes strangers' advances lightly. She remains highly vigilant, taking a half-step back in her classic defensive stance, her sword held horizontally in front of her chest.

If it's just a casual encounter,
Donas, on the other hand, was not so vigilant.

The crux of the matter is that the other party was able to say the names of Dorothy and Doraemon.

"who are you!"

Why should I remember you?!

Donna didn't hold back at all and questioned the other party in return.

When faced with the little guy's almost rude teasing, Wan Lijun was stunned for a moment, but instead of being angry, he smiled with satisfaction.

Chao Duonas maintained her smile, while Wan Lijun gently spread his hands to indicate that he meant no harm. At the same time, he thought to himself, "Comrade Xiao Huang has educated the little guy very well. The more vigilant he is, the less likely he is to be deceived. These days, there are too many cases of children getting lost, and the direct cause is that those children are not vigilant enough."

As a school committee leader of a school that integrates junior and senior high school education,
Wan Lijun values ​​student safety more than anyone else.

Especially for newly enrolled first-year junior high students!

There's no need to worry about the safety of the senior high school students, the oldest of whom is a 20-year-old repeat student.

The students in the first year of junior high school are as young as 11 years old, which is between the "adolescent" stage and the "children" stage.

Instilling safety awareness in these children is far more important than cultivating knowledge.

But if we switch to Doro...

Although the doro are neither human nor ordinary pets

Wan Lijun was still very pleased that Huang Musong could perfectly educate them.

After a moment's lapse in thought, Wan Lijun cleared his throat and resumed his conversation with Donas: "I don't think you're Dorothy or Dorothy, so you don't know me. My name is Wan Lijun, and I'm a school official at ** Middle School. You can just call me 'Principal Wan.' I'm an old acquaintance of your family member Huang Musong, and we have a strong working relationship. I'm here today because... because I want to have another bite of the zongzi that Doro made herself."

A few words,
Concise and to the point,

Wan Lijun dumped a massive amount of information in one go.

Donas, who was a bit slow-witted, couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

"The principal? An old acquaintance? Zongzi?"

"When have Dorothy, Doraemon, and I ever wrapped zongzi?"

Speaking of zongzi (sticky rice dumplings), Donas recalled that half a year ago, when she was still at Qingcheng Medical University, she was fed half a zongzi by a college student working part-time at Wang Yun's fruit shop while she was stealing fruit from it.

Salty and fragrant salted egg yolk rice dumplings!
Sweet and sticky red date rice dumplings!
"Slurp~"

Donas couldn't help but swallow.

After a few seconds, Donas regained her senses and, still maintaining a basic level of vigilance, moved closer to the other party at the edge of the booth.

“Alright! I’ll assume you know people, but I don’t believe you know Dorothy and Doraemon. Unless you…” Donas suddenly had a flash of inspiration and came up with a good idea.

"Unless what?" Wan Lijun asked with interest.

“Unless you come to my stall and buy 100 jin, Runji!” Donas immediately stated her thoughts.

After hearing Donas's words, Wan Lijun was stunned for a moment, then threw his head back and laughed: "Haha. I thought you little rascal wanted to take me to see Comrade Xiao Huang for a bribe, but it turns out all you need to do is buy a hundred catties of your oranges?"

"no problem!"

"However, 100 pounds is too heavy; the few of us can't lift it."

"Let each of us weigh ten jin first to try it out."

In response, Wan Lijun pointed to the two young men and women who were following him, indicating that he was with them.

"It can be sold, Runji!" Donas was pleasantly surprised and lowered her guard considerably.

"Row!"

"You come with me."

"I, Marshal Doro, will personally weigh you."

Sheathing her sword, Donas leaped from the half-meter-high platform and landed steadily.

The impact of the fall was mitigated by the slight bending of the knees.

Donas headed straight for the entrance to the venue.

Wan Lijun quickly walked a few steps to catch up, leading a young man and a young woman into the exhibition hall.

...

As noon approached, the number of customers in the exhibition hall increased, and the atmosphere became lively, with the air filled with the fragrance of fruit and the noise of the crowd.

Doona led the way through the crowd to her contracted fruit counter.

Currently, Mikasa is in charge of sales at several surrounding counters.
She can already have simple conversations in Chinese.

Being a temporary salesperson is more than enough.

"Mikasa-nee, please weigh out thirty jin for me, Junji, the regular variety is fine." Donas walked up to Mikasa, held up three fingers with her left hand, and circled her right hand towards the mountain of oranges piled on the counter.

Mikasa is efficient in her work.

She is more deserving of the title "Actionist" than Donas.

Before half a minute had passed, Mikasa handed Wan Lijun three large bags of fresh oranges and gave him three new varieties that had been planted and developed by Doro and Huang Musong.

Upon receiving the new variety of oranges, Wan Lijun was bewildered and examined them carefully for a long time.

Is it an orange?
Why is the skin so thin?

The aroma emanating from the fruit peel is truly wonderful...

Driven purely by instinct, Wan Lijun felt a strong urge to eat. He took out a wet tissue to wipe the fruit peel clean and then took a bite.

"Wow"

The abundant juice suddenly gushed out like a spring.
Wan Lijun quickly bent over and stretched his neck to avoid getting the juice on his clothes.

Seeing that the other party was being attacked by Ohrunji's juice, Donas covered her mouth, tilted her head and giggled.

Hunchback, stooped back, stretched neck.

Its movements look just like a giant turtle!
Wan Lijun's comical appearance made Donas try so hard not to laugh that her stomach hurt.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was willing to spend money to buy 'Orunji' so that it could boost its own stall's sales, it would have laughed out loud on the spot.

The laughter gradually subsided
Donas took a deep breath to calm herself down.
It checked off its troops at the other stalls one by one.

"Hey! If you want to eat other fruits, you can buy them at those stalls. I manage all of them, and I'll give you a discount." Donas patted her chest generously and readily. "I'll go and call the people over for you. Just stay where you are and don't move around."

finished,

Donas strode away.

It left Wan Lijun and his two companions with a very reliable impression.

Watching Donas walk further and further away, Wan Lijun quickly finished the new variety of oranges and wiped his chin, which was dripping with juice.

"Xiao Zhou and Xiao Zheng, you should also try the new oranges developed by Comrade Huang. They taste really good."

"It's a pity that we can't place a large order, as too much juice would stain the children's costumes."

"The original idea was to buy some fruit for the kids in our school's folk music ensemble so they could have a snack during rehearsals. These oranges are indeed delicious, but they're too juicy, sigh..."

Wan Lijun sighed regretfully as he spoke.

New orange flavor! Delicious! Absolutely amazing!
If circumstances permit

Wan Lijun was even willing to pay out of his own pocket to provide extra meals for the students with special talents in the school's folk music ensemble.

Unfortunately, the situation did not allow it.
Too much juice is bound to stain the children's costumes.

The young man, known as "Xiao Zheng," has just started working at **High School and is currently in his internship as the head of the folk music ensemble.

Sensing that her boss was worried, Zheng Nuo thought for a moment and suggested, "Why don't we have Boss Huang juice these oranges? If the juice is put in plastic cups, it won't stain the children's costumes."

“That makes sense, sir! We’re taking the orchestra kids to perform at the Guojia Grand Theatre next Saturday evening, and they need to be there before noon. We need to provide the kids with two meals during the performance. If we buy KFC or McDonald’s meals for them, the cost of drinks alone will be… Ordering juice is much cheaper than buying Coke from fast food restaurants.” Zhou Yue, the young intern teacher known as “Little Zhou,” added.

Upon hearing this, Wan Lijun nodded, agreeing that the idea was feasible.

Imagine:

KFC or McDonald's meal sets and drinks often start at 8 yuan, so buying 100 sets would cost nearly 1,000 yuan!

A thousand dollars can buy oranges, and the juice extracted from them will definitely be enough for 150 people.

Besides, fruit juice is healthier than carbonated drinks!
It saves money and is healthy, so why not?

"it is good."

"We'll talk business with Comrade Xiao Huang when he arrives."

"How many free internal tickets are left for this year's performance at the Grand Theatre? Get ten good seats; we'll need them later. Give them to Comrade Xiao Huang."

After he finished speaking, Wan Lijun's phone rang, and he answered the call to discuss other work at the school.

at the same time,

Located inside the convention and exhibition lounge.

Huang Musong, who was secretly having a fling with his girlfriend, was annoyed by the "knock knock knock" on the door.

I finally have some free time to rest.

Who exactly is causing trouble?

It's best if it's not that silly girl Chen Yu who has no sense of propriety...

Huang Musong opened his arms and released Su Qingyao, letting out a long sigh of relief, and opened the door with a perfectly normal expression.

After all, Chen Yu and Su Qingyao have a good relationship and can be considered best friends.

Huang Musong wouldn't be complaining just because his kiss was interrupted.

But when the door is opened,

But there was no one outside.

Huang Musong looked down and realized that it was actually Duoluo outside.

Doro stood at the door, holding a pear in each hand, grinning foolishly.

"People~"

"Winter is dry, so eat more pears. They're good for your throat and lungs."

As he spoke, Doraemon crawled into the house, placed the heavy pear on the table, and then stood with his hands behind his back, expecting praise.

When people come to share their stress, Doraemon isn't doing it for praise; it simply wants to make people healthier.

Ok……

And Sister Su too!
Two pears were just the right amount, one for each person.

Upon understanding Doro's intentions, Huang Musong immediately beamed with joy, his reaction appearing even more delighted than when he had just kissed his girlfriend.

Eating sweet food is certainly delicious.

But what can compare to the care and love of Doraemon?

Huang Musong picked up Doro and sat back down, patting its chubby belly.

"Time to start controlling my weight again?"

"Dolo, when we move into our new house, I'll buy you a treadmill."

"Remember to walk two kilometers on the treadmill every day from now on to exercise and lose weight."

Rubbing Doro's little belly, Huang Musong said that it was a bit chubby again and should pay attention to its health.

I remember the last time I urged Duoluo to exercise was when we first met Su Qingyao.

Doraemon has gotten fat.

It took me half a month of regular running to successfully lose weight.

It's winter now, and running makes you sweat, and the cold wind makes you more susceptible to illness.

Walking on a treadmill is definitely more effective for weight loss than running.

Realizing he had indeed gained weight, Doro chuckled sheepishly, "I'm just putting on some weight for winter~. Trust me, Doro will definitely exercise more and lose weight, health is the most important thing!"

"Doro confidently stated."

Although, in the minds of Doro, "Fat" is a symbol of strength.

Doro gradually came to understand that being simply "fat" was not the same as being strong.

Only the kind of "fat" that comes from eating more and exercising more can be considered healthy!
“You’re right! Health is important. I’ve been wanting to say for a while that Doro is a bit chubby. Doro, stop sitting around and getting fatter, come with me to move some fruit. Let’s move the fruit from the back door of the exhibition hall to each stall. We’ll only take two pieces at a time and walk around a few times to increase our exercise.” Just as Doro expressed his agreement to Huang Musong, Pina’s voice came from the doorway. Pina then entered the house, took Doro’s paw, and led him outside.

Let's exercise!

Doro didn't dawdle.
It immediately followed Pina to work.

Before leaving, Doro didn't forget to remind everyone one last time, calling out, "Remember to eat pears! Pina and I are off to get busy!"

The sound of Doraemon gradually faded into the distance...

After Pina took Doro away, only Huang Musong and Su Qingyao remained in the lounge, reigniting the ambiguous atmosphere.

Huang Musong's idea was naturally to continue enjoying the kiss he hadn't had enough of.

Su Qingyao blushed and deliberately avoided the question.

"I'll go peel the pear."

As she spoke, she pointed to the one-way glass, urging her boyfriend to look out quickly.

Huang Musong looked closely and saw that Donas was coming over.

Look at that arrogant gait, his smugness written all over his face, his tail wagging in an exaggerated manner, and his nose practically pointing to the sky.

Don't think about it.

It's certain that Donas successfully secured orders and sold the fruit.
Like Doro, it is a doro who cannot keep secrets.

Upon arriving at the lounge, Donas didn't even knock before striding into the room.

Su Qingyao was about to wash and peel the pears and wasn't sitting down yet. The chair next to Huang Musong was empty, and Donas immediately took a liking to it.

Without saying a word!

Donas stomped her foot hard, jumped up, and landed on the empty chair.

Even when seated, he wouldn't behave.

Donas struck a relaxed, lounging pose, reminiscent of the character Ge You.
He strutting around like a spoiled young master, showing off to Huang Musong.

"Human, aren't you going to give this esteemed ro a leg massage?" Donas raised her left leg and deliberately stretched it in front of Huang Musong, finally placing her short leg on his knee.

Huang Musong knew clearly—

—Donas is a true attention-seeker!
Openly asking me to massage it,
Typical crazy behavior.

Forget it...

Considering that Donas's martial arts practice at the convention center entrance attracted many customers to the trade fair, we'll pamper her this time; a massage isn't anything to be ashamed of.

Rub your palms together to warm them up.
Huang Musong pinched Donas's calf, kneading it while saying playfully, "Your Excellency Marshal Doro, Doas, is it comfortable for me to massage your legs?"

Enjoying the service from people, Donas was completely taken aback, never expecting things to develop this way.

Why do people not play by the rules!

I called someone for a massage, and they should be able to express their dissatisfaction, or even say something to me.

People were really getting into a heated argument with me.
Let me then explain the situation regarding the elderly gentleman surnamed Wan wanting to discuss business.
People will definitely feel ashamed after hearing this...

The idea was good, and the plot twist was logical enough, but unfortunately Huang Musong didn't follow the script he envisioned.

Sitting up straight again, Donas's face flushed slightly, and she frowned (in a defensive tone) and said, "It's not comfortable at all! Ouch... Don't interrupt, I'm going to talk about serious business, I'll close a big deal for you."

"Come with me right now!"

"I'm going to take you to find the other person."

"Hey, don't hold me back, I'm going to be the top salesperson this time..."

Donas quickly jumped off the seat.
It urged Huang Musong to hurry up and meet with the customer. (End of Chapter)