Wang Hao and Mi Xiu set out for the Jinhua Dog Market.
They hadn't even entered yet, but Wang Hao saw dog traders and cages everywhere. The dogs varied in size, with some standing over a meter tall, towering over humans, while smaller ones were mini breeds, no bigger than a palm.
"Woof woof woof!"
"Arf arf arf!"
"Awoooo—"
"Come, come, come, take a look! The latest litter of Pit Bulls! Absolutely purebred!"
"Freshly available Scottish Sheepdogs, definitely your best friend material!"
"I've got the purest Chihuahuas here; if you like them, you'd better hurry!"
Cool and cocky, the dogs wouldn't stop barking. The traders' voices rose and fell in waves, and that was not all—there were also plenty of dog lovers who had driven over to find their dogs new homes.
As for the various pet supply stores next to the Dog Market, it goes without saying that their business was booming.
