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Chapter 881

Chapter 881

After he calmed down a bit, Daoist Tie Hammer cried, tears streaming down his face.

Struggling to stand up, he bent down and bowed deeply, and said with tears in his eyes, "Boss, didn't I just collect the money and didn't give you a dividend? Is this how you punish me? I was wrong, I took 1000 yuan for myself It's my fault, I'll pay you back, don't punish me anymore."

"I also know that sending shit means sending you to death. I don't dare anymore. Not only will I pay the boss 1000 yuan, but I will also fine myself 500 yuan. I was really wrong..."

Looking at the 1500 yuan transfer red envelope prompted on the phone, Zhao Quan was speechless, who the hell cares about the two cents.

But for the time being, he was not in the mood to deal with this, so he ordered: "For the sake of being sensible, let's forget about today's matter for the time being. Next time, let's see how I deal with you! Go, get that dead dog Rinse clean!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Daoist Iron Hammer, who was forgiven, nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking rice, and quickly pinched his nose and carried the oversized convenience bag into the yard.

Zhao Quan sniffed his nose a little while closing the trunk, my God, it was as if he was stuffed with a bottle of Niu Er, it was too strong, no wonder Daoist Tie Hammer was directly smoked down just now.

I didn't dare to close the trunk, and even opened all four windows, so I had to get rid of the smell.

Entering the courtyard, Zhao Quan took a horse and sat down, watching Taoist Iron Hammer pull on the snakeskin tube, and charged at the dead dog covered in yellow feces, what a terrible stench!

Let's put it this way, there was a wild goose flying south in the air, and the leading one flapped its wings twice, almost leading the team to fall...

After washing for more than ten minutes, the dead dog essence was finally washed clean, and its white hair returned.

However, it was still lying on the ground limply, its eyelids could not be opened, and its tail shook slightly from time to time.

It wasn't intentional swinging, but the laxative was too strong, and it was still spraying!

Daoist Iron Hammer turned off the faucet, "Hey, this won't work. This dog has a stomachache. According to the law of trouble, he must be killed. A dead dog is worthless. It's better to eat it after an empty stomach, but this dog doesn't How many catties of meat!"

"How about I go to the clinic to get some antidiarrheal medicine and feed it?"

Zhao Quan thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

He didn't consider the question of whether it was worth money or not, he just thought about the dog's origin and hadn't figured it out yet.

Daoist Iron Hammer worked quickly, and returned with the medicine in less than 10 minutes.

The person is honest, smashed all the five boards of large medicine tablets, mixed with a little water and sprinkled with flour, kneaded into a small dough and stuffed it into the dog's mouth.

It's okay, after about half an hour, the dead dog spirit completely subsided. If Taoist Master Tie Hammer hadn't felt the breath of the dead dog spirit with his fingers, Zhao Quan would have wondered if this guy had lost his soul.

Seeing that there was a rabbit cage in the corner of Taoist Master Tie Hammer's house, Zhao Quan was not polite, he put the dead dog spirit into it by the neck, and then twisted a piece of wire to close the cage tightly so that the dead dog spirit would not escape.

Before leaving, Zhao Quan transferred another 500 yuan to Taoist Iron Hammer and told him not to play tricks in the future.

Taoist Iron Hammer expressed his deep gratitude, repeatedly expressing that such a situation would never happen again, and even asked Zhao Quan to have a drink at his house at noon.

But pull it down, that heaven-defying smell of shit, smell it, and drink it...

After successfully stinking the Hammer Taoist's house, Zhao Quan drove back to the hotel.

Before entering the hotel, Zhao Quan was worried, so he plucked the little pink flower on the head of the dead dog.

Every time Sigoujing opens his mouth to speak, he pats a small pink flower with his paw, so this flower should be Sigoujing's treasure.

I just held it in my hand and researched it, but there was no result. It looked like a plastic flower, and I don't know how to use it.

But with Xiao Hua in hand, at least he shouldn't have to worry about the dead dog running away.

There was a sign in front of the hotel that said it was closed today, and the tyrannosaurus handwriting should be written by Bai Xiaoxian.

It should be, the smell in the hotel is so bad that there is no way to entertain guests until it is closed.

"What did you grow up with that dead dog? It smells so bad!"

As soon as he entered the hotel, he was greeted with angrily protested by Bai Xiaoxian, and Zhao Quan replied angrily, "It grew up eating shit!"

Bai Xiaoxian was stunned, "No wonder..."

Then Zhao Quan said, "I brought that dog back for you, it's in the trunk!"

"Don't you like it very much, I washed it for you, and you can sleep with your arms around you again at night."

Bai Xiaoxian quit at that time and waved his hands again and again, "You can pull it down, I can't change the sheets if I keep it!"

He had already guessed that Bai Xiaoxian would not want it again, so Zhao Quan would say that, if she really wanted it...

Zhao Quan is still reluctant, he has to interrogate that dead dog!

(End of this chapter)