Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 423

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!”

cats into a snakeskin bag for garbage, he quickly drained all the cats that

the drained cats died straight upright, and some also convulsed, and the snakeskin bag shook, which they were

ready, go out and save a batch of stray

The staff nodded: “Okay!”

there are stray cats, and catch those cats back in the

it was locked

order to stabilize the business, they

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cat, the staff will

about a dozen cats can be caught at one time, that is to say, if they go out to do “relief”, the

the commission for blood draws, his monthly income is stable at over

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

it so much.” The

rich and marrying a wife, buying

staff gratefully said:

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

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

his paradise, and

and relief, it is when

he

**

Susie, who was at home on the weekend, took her grandmother’s mobile

read it after

Susie: “Yeah!”

do children play with? Look at

that

don’t know who said before, ‘If I were me, I would

this’…

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

said, “Didn’t he say he was going for half a month last time, and it’s only been a few days now, are you

Alana was speechless.

look, and said coldly, “Don’t eat

Craig looked up: “???”

her mouth and snickered: “Grandpa, stop

couldn’t figure it out: “Grandpa

and stretched out her fingers to count “Uncle has been away for more than a week, and he

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