Out of the glass house of the little sunflower parrot, Fang Yuan wrote a phone number to the middle-aged manager.

"When do you want to sell it, call this. If you want to sell it at sky-high prices, you can also find someone else to try it."

The middle-aged manager disagrees, holding the note with the phone number written on it, and throwing it on the office desk.

In the super pet circle, parrots are indeed very popular.

A word of delight can make people spend a lot of money.

Moreover, mutant parrots are easily sold at sky-high prices, with 50 or 60 million transactions every month.

After Fang Yuan and his party left.

The middle-aged manager immediately called to find someone who specializes in training parrots, and then train again, and then he started looking for people he knew in the circle and customers who liked parrots.

That night, a Mrs. Kuo came to see the parrot.

However, when I walked in, I heard a "sand sculpture". This Mrs. Kuo didn't even look at it and turned away.

This is the characteristic of the parrot.

Saying 10,000 good things will not increase the price, but as long as you say one rubbish, it will be worthless in an instant.

As long as you learn trash talk, this parrot can't get on the table and can't show it to people.

The middle-aged manager did not believe in evil, so he found someone to train the parrot and continued to look for customers.

For one week in a row, all the customers who came to see the parrot were scolded by rubbish.

In the past, this parrot could still use snacks to lure a few good things, but now that there is no good thing, he just "sculptures" when he opens his mouth, and just talk to people.

"This parrot still wants to sell for 50 million? Is it shameful to buy it back? This parrot is only worth fifty yuan, the same price as the meat pigeon in the market."

The last customer who was angered gave such an evaluation.

The middle-aged manager was also speechless. When he met those young people that day, he would obviously speak good things, and then he would just curse.

This parrot has been on the third floor of the mall for two to three months.

Before Fang Yuan appeared, the middle-aged manager basically thought that the parrot could not be sold.

He has been in this business for more than ten years and knows exactly what price a parrot can sell.

The parrot who learns trash talk is really worthless.

The reason why he gave birth to the idea that the parrot can still sell for a high price that day is that after meeting Fang Yuan, the parrot spoke nicely and was very pleasing.

Let him give birth, this parrot will still speak the illusion of good things.

After being counted by the customers who came to see the parrot for a week, he gradually calmed down and re-recognized the price of the parrot.

In fact, the last customer evaluation just now is very objective. This parrot is full of trash talk, and it is really only worth the price of a pigeon.

This little sunflower parrot has been on the third floor of the mall for three months. It’s not a way to sell it all the time. It will affect the quarterly performance too much.

He hurriedly searched for the note with the phone number in the office and called.

"Hey, I'm the manager of Super Pet Mall. The little sunflower parrot you visited last time, do you want more?"

"Just talk about the price." Fang Yuan knew that this guy was flat after receiving the call.

"Ten million." The middle-aged manager said.

"Then you keep it and play slowly." Fang Yuan was about to hang up after speaking.

"Wait, what price do you think it should be? Why is it a mutant parrot, you can't buy it as an ordinary parrot." The middle-aged manager quickly lowered his attitude.

"Five million, if you are willing to sell, you can send it over now." Fang Yuan directly gave a price that was not high or low.

For a parrot with a mouth full of trash talk, the price is pretty good.

Fang Yuan didn't deliberately lower it to two or three million. To that extent, it was basically the basic price of a mutant pet.

Five million is not low, but compared to the sky-high parrot, it is only one tenth.

The middle-aged manager has been tossed by this parrot for a long time, the price is not too low to accept, and he sighed: "Okay. You send the address here, and I will send it there."

Two minutes passed.

He received the address, and then went to the third floor to pick up the parrot.

"Little thing, change the owner for you, and stop talking **** in the future."

"I won't go, Sha Sculpture, let me go." The little sunflower parrot struggled hard, waiting for the fish feeder to pick it up.

"Don't flop, don't flop..."

The middle-aged manager drove to Jiangbin Road.

After seeing Fang Yuan, the little sunflower parrot finally stopped struggling, and there was a look of joy in his eyes.

Fang Yuan transferred the money and waited for the other party to confirm the receipt before accepting the parrot frame.

The middle-aged manager sighed: "Well, this parrot will be yours from now on. I can be miserable by it these days."

He waved to the little sunflower parrot again and said, "Goodbye, little thing."

The little sunflower parrot looked back at him and suddenly said: "You are a good person."

The middle-aged manager was stunned and a little speechless. In more than three months, he heard the only good thing the little sunflower parrot said to him.

Fang Yuan carried the parrot rack home and announced: "Our family has one more member."

Li Shuhua glanced around and found it was a parrot, and asked casually: "How much is this parrot?"

"five hundred...."

"Five hundred is okay, I haven't been pitted much." Li Shuhua commented.

Fang Yuan hadn't said the word "10,000" originally, but when he heard his mother's evaluation, he swallowed the word "10,000" behind him.

"The parrot has finally arrived home, let's give it a name." Fang Xiaozhu immediately started the naming ceremony, which was to accept the new members.

"It's called Xiaokuihua or Icediao."

Fang Yuan combined the abilities of the little sunflower parrot and gave two very appropriate names.

The main reason is that as soon as its ability is activated, the surrounding environment will become absolute zero, and then it will be frozen into an ice sculpture.

Therefore, the name ice sculpture is quite appropriate and can correspond to sand sculptures.

Fang Xiaozhu immediately objected: "It can't be called ice sculpture, it's better to call it Xiaokuihua, there are hairs on the top of his head."

She reached out and touched the hair on the head of the little sunflower parrot.

Fang Yuan hung the parrot stand in front of the window sill in the living room, and then helped him untie the chain on his feet.

Most people keep parrots and worry that they will fly away and it is not easy to watch them in a cage, so they use a metal chain to lock one of the parrot's paws.

Fang Yuan didn't worry that it would run away. Even without the "divine bait", Fang Xiaozhu's hidden characteristics alone could raise a stray cat, and a parrot could not be easier.

After untie the chain.

Fang Yuan and Fang Xiaozhu began to make rules for Xiaokuihua.

"The first point is that you can't say rubbish, say a word of rubbish, fast for three days, fish food is forbidden."

"The second point, you can't bully the fireball and the handjob." Fang Xiaozhu continued.

Fang Yuan turned his head to look at her, and said, "You should go to Fireball and Handjob to tell them not to eat the little sunflower."

"Is that so?" Fang Xiaozhu scratched his head, turned around to pick up the orange cat, held it in front of the little sunflower parrot, and introduced: "This is a fireball, you have seen it."

Meow!

The orange cat opened his mouth and called.

The little sunflower parrot shivered suddenly, a cold wind blew, and the whole body turned into an ice sculpture to protect itself.