Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Chapter 423 Cat Blood Trading

In the dark room, the cat that was being pressed for blood suddenly convulsed and struggled. Its body convulsed so badly that it kicked a tray by its feet away.

In the tray were some instruments for drawing blood, needles, blood packs and so on, and they slammed on the cat cage beside them with a bang.

There were more than a dozen cats in the room, and some of them were so frightened by the twitching cat that they stuck to the corner of the cage, baring their teeth and roaring, their eyes full of horror.

Some were already numb, turned their heads to look at the twitching cat, and there was a trace of sadness in their dull eyes.

The cat was convulsing badly, the blood should have been drained, it was dying.

The gloved staff member hastily pulled out the needle and immediately grabbed the blood bag in his hand. He kicked the cat out and landed on the ground with a muffled groan.

“Damn it… it’s only fifty or sixty milliliters, and I was almost spilled by it.” The staff muttered.

The man with the evil ghost on his head is the owner of this studio, named Louise.

Louise frown

upon seeing this: “If they die, throw them out. Check by the way, don’t keep those who are about to die, drain all thood and throw them out, don’t waste cat food.”

The staff said: “Okay.”

Louise asked again: “How is the business this week?”

The staff member was holding a book with a full page filled with the phone numbers and names of some breeders who had traded before.

“There are 3 orders this week.” He said, “It’s less than last week. Hey… The main reason is that now domestic cats eat better than people, and fewer people get sick. I really hope they get sick every day.”

Speaking of this, he smiled and said: “If you let me know which house has a cat, I can spray some medicine on every house!”

For three orders a week, the commission he can get is only 1,000 dollars.

When the business is not good, there is only four to five thousand commissions a month.

Louise said: “Don’t think about that, it’s too immoral to put medicine in someone’s house…”

After a pause, he said again: “There are cameras in the community, be careful not to catch you, the risk is too great.”

The staff laughed and said, “Boss, I’m just joking!”

that were dying but not dead, and threw them

drained cats died straight upright, and some also convulsed, and the

and save a batch of

The staff nodded: “Okay!”

out to see where there are stray cats, and catch

the cat came back, it was locked in this

stabilize the business, they go out twice a month,

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catch a cat, the staff will get

dozen cats can be caught at one time, that is to say, if they go out to do “relief”, the staff will have a commission of

blood draws, his monthly income is stable at over

thinks that the boss is very kind, because there are so many cats, and the monthly income from selling blood alone is only 50,000 to 60,000 dollars, but the boss gives him more

so much.” The staff

Getting rich and marrying a wife, buying a car and a house is not a

staff gratefully

can only say the word ‘relief, it’s too

ghost on Louise’s head struggled again, and his eyes

paradise, and everyone in this studio…all were

discuss business and relief, it is when he

now he can’t

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day, Susie, who was at home on the weekend,

it after a

Susie: “Yeah!”

children play with? Look at you, they always say that the boss indulges Susie, and you do

stared: “Can that be the

I were me, I would never

this’…

it too, and coughed to change the subject: “I don’t know if Dust’s work

to turn the page, and while watching the news, he said, “Didn’t he say he was going for half a month last time, and it’s only been a few days now,

Alana was speechless.

Craig a blank look, and said coldly, “Don’t eat at noon

Craig looked up: “???”

mouth and snickered: “Grandpa,

it out: “Grandpa didn’t say

stretched out her fingers to count “Uncle has been away for more than a week, and he will be back in fi. days, so it’s