The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 443 Here, it's hard not to get rich!
"woo"

Seeing that Ah Qing and Qiu Lingling had reached a consensus and were preparing to go to Changping Mountain, Ah Bai was terrified and kept trying to persuade the clever old man Fu Li to come up with a solution.

When the guns and bullets were discovered, Ah Bai wasn't particularly worried; it had no concept of those things.

But the homeless home service center has its selfie, as well as Grandma Hedgehog's new GPU, which they say has just finished tape-out and they brought it back to check it out and see if they should open up a completely new transportation route.

Grandma Hedgehog said that those things must never be exposed, otherwise she would have to break its legs.

Although it flies big planes and carries guns and cannons outside.

But those things were just to make a living and help ease the revenue pressure on the Spirit Beast Gang.

Ah Bai couldn't even imagine how his little master would view him if he saw his selfies and photos of him hanging out with his buddies.

"Why did you leave photos there?" An Sheng looked at A Bai speechlessly.

“Waaah,” Ah Man said matter-of-factly.

They used to be poor guys, scavenging for scraps along the riverbank to make a living, but now they've become rich, and they need a place to store things like luxury tour buses, SUVs, bank cards, shotguns, and cell phones.

Ah Bai can't possibly be taken home.

It's clumsy with words; all it knows is eating and cursing. It can't explain or lie, so it simply acts like nothing happened.

"Don't panic, it's not a big problem." An Sheng raised her little paw and put it on A Bai's shoulder. "In a little while, I'll hold off A Qing and Ling Ling, and you go inside and clean up right away."

"Hide all the unreasonable things, everyone calm down and cooperate with Ah Qing's propaganda."

With Ah Bai's "wolf pack effect" as a boost, the dogs and cats in the homeless shelter might even be sitting in front of a 100-inch TV playing PS5 or Switch.

Not to mention those spirit beast hall masters, they might even be having lewd parties upstairs.

While it's not illegal for spirit beasts to hold lewd parties, broadcasting those things on a live stream can get your account banned!
An Sheng hadn't forgotten that he had only wiggled his butt in the live stream and A Qing's account had been banned for a day.

If she were to livestream a lewd party involving mythical beasts, shouldn't Ah Qing's livestream room be banned for a month?

"They have such a good relationship."

Qiu Lingling went to pack her things to leave, while A Qing sat at the tea table and turned around to see Xiao An and A Bai, these two friends, arm in arm in the corner of the living room, smiling as they watched the heartwarming scene before them.

The fox and the hunting dog became friends.

It's practically a grand reconciliation in the new century.

"Click—" Ah Qing took out her phone, snapped a picture of the scene in the living room, and posted it to her WeChat Moments, showing the fox and the hunting dog making up and putting their arms around each other.

But at this moment, Ah Qing could never have imagined that a single photograph of her could bring down Wang Ya, who was far away in Chang'an City, studying for a professorship in 'Dating Archaeology'.

Fury!

A brand new white plush Fury!

"Ah Qing, come help me out, pull up the dog seat cushion in the back of the pet car."

After packing her gear, Qiu Lingling pulled out the dog mat she used to take Ah Bai out to play. She and Ah Qing laid it out in the back of the car, and then she and her friends headed straight for Changping Village to visit Chen Zhiyu.

On the way there by car.

Qiu Lingling spoke up, telling A Qing about the changes in Sister Zhiyu during this period.

A single fishpond has boosted the GDP of the entire village, and the speed of development is truly remarkable.

With the support of 'Lin Ying Loan', Sister Zhiyu is almost ready to raise funds and go public by relying on the fishpond in front of her house.

"Dude, your skin is so white it's almost reflective. I can tell you've never fished before. Just so you know, we only have big fish here." What happened in the parking lot when they arrived at Changping Village Commercial Street immediately made Qiu Lingling slow down.

"I know, I used to fish for shrimp." The fisherman, whose skin was so white it seemed to reflect light, said confidently, "And don't let my lack of muscle fool you, I've been working out for five years!"

The safety officer asked, puzzled, "Are you saying you can lift 200 kilograms in a deadlift? You know..."

"No, that's not it. I just wanted to tell you that my screams for help come naturally and my voice is super loud. It's all thanks to the self-discipline I've developed from years of working out and being weighed down by barbells," the fisherman, who called himself a fitness enthusiast, said proudly. They had all done their homework before coming and knew that the Changping Mountain Fishing Resort was full of monsters.

There was no need for the safety officer to explain anything; they all knew the rules here and wouldn't casually go into the river to fight.

"..." The fishing spot safety officer, looking exasperated, handed the parking card to the fisherman in front of him.

But you know what? What this fisherman said actually makes a lot of sense.
The sequence of events—from working out to being locked in gym equipment to calling for help, followed by reflection after being rescued, and then accumulating survival experience—is incredibly logical and shows how much he values ​​his life.

"Hmm? Sister Qing is here?"

After watching the anglers leave, the safety officer took out a parking card to give to Qiu Lingling and explained the safety rules of the fishing pond to the customers, so as to prevent some customers from driving their cars into the pond because they couldn't catch any fish or catch any fish at all, just like last week.

But when the safety officer saw Ah Qing, he immediately looked amazed and greeted her with a big smile.

"Huh? You know me?" The safety officer in front of her was a complete stranger. After a brief moment of thought, Ah Qing realized that she did not recognize the safety officer at the fishing pond.

“Everyone in our village knows you! Your photo and that bent steel fishing rod are now framed and hanging in our fishing ground’s exhibition hall.” The safety officer said with a beaming smile, “So far, no angler has broken your fishing record.”

At Changpingshan Fishing Resort, Ah Qing set a record of catching fish with two rods, totaling 500 jin (250 kg).

One of them was a Xia Guo sturgeon, a national first-class sturgeon, and afterwards received a cash incentive of 4,000 yuan from the Forestry Bureau.

Now, the Xia Guo sturgeon with the locator is in the fishing spot, and its two fins are almost mutated into muscular arms from fighting with the fisherman.

Don't be fooled by the fact that the sturgeon weighs only 190 pounds.

Currently, apart from Ah Qing, there really isn't any other angler who can beat it in a fight in the fishpond.

Even anglers don't care about it anymore.

If you can't catch it and you can't beat it, even if you can bring it ashore, because the sturgeon was previously caught by Ah Qing and has been tagged by the Forestry Bureau, it's considered a prized fish with an owner and can't be exchanged for cash incentives.

"Cash incentives?" Both A-Qing and Qiu-Ling-Ling were stunned upon hearing the new term.

Isn't rescuing and protecting animals a civic duty?

The reward given by the Forestry Bureau is a national award given to citizens who rescue and hand over nationally protected animals, and it is not intended to encourage people to hunt wild animals.

The basic logic behind the cash rewards is mainly out of concern that honest, simple villagers might take the protected animals home to cook in hot pot or stew for food.
But the safety officer said, "Cash incentives?"
"Huh? Don't you follow our resort's official WeChat account?" The security guard was taken aback and explained, "Using incentives here might not be appropriate, but we've been conducting a long-term fisheries resource survey with the Institute of Ecological Resources under the Forestry Bureau."

"Anyone who catches a nationally protected animal from the fishpond will receive a cash incentive."

"Of course, fish that have already been caught don't qualify. We'll make the decision based on the chip. For example, the sturgeon that you caught before, Sister Qing, could earn you a maximum reward of five thousand, and there's no upper limit to our incentives."

"After all, it's for public good!" the safety officer said.

Currently, river fishery resource surveys primarily employ two methods: sonar scanning and tag-and-recapture.

The purpose of the fishing grounds and ecological resources research institute in organizing public welfare activities is to use the tag-and-recapture method on those protected animals, tagging them and installing locators to investigate their population situation.

"hiss"

An Sheng, who was perched on A Qing's shoulder, gasped after listening to the safety officer's explanation:
"Is this some kind of surreal second game developed specifically for fishermen? It's full of pornography and gambling. If fishermen knew what was going on here, they'd be itching to go home, like there were ants crawling all over them."

For anglers, the obsession with catching giant fish is no less than that of men seeking kidney tonics. When an angler sees a giant fish, it's like watching porn—they become incredibly excited.

Now, there's also a cash incentive component; isn't this just a natural trap?
The two are combined.

The anglers are going crazy.

"It's a pure fishing trap. No wonder Lingling said before that the fishermen of Changping Mountain have all become silkworms spinning cocoons here. Of course they'll spin cocoons. We'll just keep punching them right where they feel like they're going to climax."

"He Qiang is here. I'm afraid he'll have to stay here with his sleeping bag and fishing rod to guard the fishpond."

"It's hard not to get rich," An Sheng complained.

(End of this chapter)