People in the village rushed to welcome a group of desolate dogs into their homes, gave them the hot food on the stove, and gave them water to wash them. Finally, they cut off their rough and dirty hair. The stage was set up and the opera started. People of all ages came, men and women gathered. Everyone was happy that night, except Boss Mao, who was wiping his shotgun overnight because he was the only one who noticed that the eyes of the dogs were green.
