Northeast Golden Gradient Treats My Home as a Confinement Center

Chapter 121 Setting up a stall
At the gate of the Shen family's yard, there was a stall with meat wrapped in plastic bags on it. This was the meat that Shen Xing and Shen Dahai had chopped last night. In addition to the meat, there were also some home-raised pork and Tutu chicken, as well as some wild delicacies. There was also a sign on the stall that said that if you bought something, you could touch the little tiger once and take photos.

There was a stool in the middle of the meat stall, on which lay a reluctant little tiger cub.

"Of course you can. This meat is not hunted by our family. It is the food for the little tiger."

"The real seller is Xiaotian."

The title of “No. 1 in the country” is a golden ticket of immunity from death, so famous!

Li Xue was still a little worried, but she listened to her son in everything. Her son was so capable that he could even raise a Siberian tiger!
Afraid that the fat lynx would scare the customers, Shen Xing did not let it out and let it lie in the cat bed while he took care of the little tiger cub and Xiao Hei.

"Why hasn't Wong Tai Sin come back yet? It's been a few days."

All three animals are here, except for the weasel.

He sent the weasel to guard Ma Lengzi, but there has been no movement for several days. It seems that Ma Lengzi has not been released yet.

"Mom, go make me breakfast first. I'm hungry. Remember to make Xiaotian's milk and cook some beef."

The little guy is selling goods today, so we have to reward him with something good!

Li Xue left the stall and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

"Don't be so depressed. Cheer up. Sit up and hold your head up."

"I'm warning you, someone will sell their body later, you are not allowed to be mean to them, just let them touch you, okay?"

"Your milk powder is the best, and it costs a lot of money every day. You are also a big eater. If I don't sell some meat, you will sooner or later eat our family out of money!"

Shen Xing scares the little tiger Xiaotian.

He knew Xiaotian's character too well. He would only respond to hard actions and not soft actions. He had to give him a slap in the face and then a piece of candy before he could control him.

Although the little tiger was reluctant, he had to agree in order to eat the meat. He yawned lazily and changed his posture to make himself look more energetic.

"This is right!"

"Be good, when the meat is sold out, I'll give you a snack of your favorite beef!"

Shen Xing narrowed his eyes and touched the little tiger's head with his hand.

The little tiger let him touch it and yawned lazily.

A tiger under the eaves has to bow its head!
"Wang Wang Wang!"

The little black dog wagged its tail, stuck out its tongue, and barked at Shen Xing.

"I got it. I'll give you an extra meal. Just watch the stall carefully today and don't let anyone steal the meat." Shen Xing said helplessly.

"Woof woof woof!" the little black dog barked again, indicating that it understood.

Shen Xing glanced at his cell phone. It was 8:30 in the morning and the road in front of his house was empty, with no one on the street.

"Should we set up our stall somewhere else..." Shen Xing pondered.

The reason why he set up a stall at his doorstep today was to try out the effect. If there were really people buying, he would move on and sell the pork and other delicacies at home to a more crowded place.

Now this small stall has only about 20 pounds of meat, all divided into plastic bags and displayed one by one.

drop----

Just then, the phone in Shen Xing's hand rang.

Shenyang number.

It was the veteran expert Xu Zhengdong who called.

"Hello, Mr. Xu?"

"Veterinarian Shen, I have good news for you. The report was successful and Gou has been put in jail!"

On the phone, Mr. Xu said excitedly.

"I saw the news yesterday." Shen Xing said with a smile.

"Hey! I didn't expect that this guy was actually a spy. He sold the core technology of our country's veterinary medicine to Old M!"

Old Shen said with great sorrow, feeling both angry and regretful.

It’s infuriating that Gou Dongxi was born in China, is an orthodox Chinese, and received pure Chinese education, but he ends up being treated like a dog by foreigners!

Unfortunately, their veterinary community not only lost a group of core technologies, but also lost a top talent!
"Hey, Expert Gou...why did he do this? The country treats him well!" Mr. Xu sighed repeatedly on the phone, feeling regretful.

Putting aside the factor of character, just talking about academics, Gou Dongxi is indeed capable in the veterinary field. He has published dozens of core journals, and his growth factor is ranked among the top.

What a pity, I am in Cao’s camp but my heart is with Han.

It would be fine if his heart was with Han, but he even sold out the country's technology to old M!

A total traitor!

"Mr. Xu, some things don't need reasons."

"Can you tell me why murderers kill? Why do robbers rob? Why do you choose the crooked path when there is a right path?"

"Some people are born bad, some are born kind, it's all due to their human nature." Shen Xing said calmly.

"If the expert Gou, who studies abroad, maintains his original heart and has a sense of belonging to his country, can he be brainwashed by foreign cultures? If he has a lofty sense of national pride, national sentiment, and loves his country, can he be willing to be a dog for Old M?"

Shen Xing's words were like thunder, exploding in Xu Zhengdong's mind and awakening him.

After a long while, the old expert spoke hoarsely:
"Veterinarian Shen, you are so young, and it's rare for you to have such insights."

"What surprised me even more is that you actually know someone from the Jiwei Department!"

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Xu said in surprise.

Originally, Lao Xu did not hold out much hope of exposing Gou Dongxi, but after returning to Shenyang, the case he submitted was actually accepted, and it was handled by someone from the jiwei department.

Shen Xing didn't say anything, so Xu Zhengdong asked again: "Veterinarian Shen, I'm really curious, how did you get to know the deputy minister of the Jiwei Department?"

Xu Zhengdong thought of Shen Xing's inexplicable smile at that time, and learned that the deputy minister was the one leading the team to investigate Gou Dongxi, and he quickly guessed that the two knew each other.

Shen Xing must have informed the deputy minister in advance, otherwise he wouldn't be so confident!

"Nothing, just a friend I knew before." Shen Xing said calmly.

"You actually know friends from the Jiwei Department?" Mr. Xu said in surprise.

Deputy Minister, this official is very important!
Veterinarian Shen is quite capable to be able to invite such an important figure!

"Mr. Xu, if there's nothing else, I'm hanging up. I'm busy here." Shen Xing said with a smile.

"No, no, no, wait a minute, our minister called you, why did you hang up?"

"Minister, what minister?" Shen Xing asked curiously.

"It's the Ministry of Agriculture. Our minister said he wanted to give you a commendation, but you called him a liar and hung up the phone."

"..."

"Mr. Xu, nothing else, I'm hanging up now."

Shen Xing touched his nose and hung up the phone awkwardly.

"It really is the Ministry of Agriculture. I thought he was a liar at first..." Shen Xing muttered in his heart.

"Hey, Shen boy, what are you doing?"

At this time, Uncle Bai poked his head out from the wall, saw Shen Xing setting up a stall in front of his house, and asked curiously.

"Setting up a stall." Shen Xing replied casually.

After a while, footsteps were heard from next door, and as the sound came, people also arrived. Uncle Bai's figure appeared in front of the stall.

"Shen boy, what are you doing?"

Uncle Bai looked around the stall curiously and asked when he saw the piles of meat wrapped in plastic.

"Hey, the little guy is here too."

Uncle Bai looked at the tiger cub with a smile.

The two families are neighbors. When the little tiger cub has nothing to do, he will go to Uncle Bai's sheepfold and drink the ewe's milk. After a few visits, they naturally became familiar with each other.

Hey!
The little tiger called out lazily to Uncle Bai as a greeting.

"Uncle, you take it."

Shen Xing picked up the heaviest plastic bag at random and handed it to Uncle Bai.

"Shen boy, this is..."

Uncle Bai opened the bag and saw a pork leg inside.

"Fuck, this is a pig thigh!"

"Wait, that's..."

Uncle Bai held the bag of pork legs and looked at the other side of the stall with a look of surprise.

Since the hunting ban and the promulgation of the Wildlife Protection Law, the act of eating wild game has been branded as "illegal", and the customs that have been passed down in the Muwu Village have been interrupted.

If the villagers felt hungry, they would secretly take a trap and go up the mountain to catch some wild rabbits and pheasants to satisfy their cravings and have a snack. As long as they were not seen by others, it was fine.

"Uncle Bai, I'm not selling it. I'll take it to the police station later. But if you want it, you can take it back and feed it to your Malinois."

Shen Xing smiled and reminded.

"This meat is the little tiger's ration. It was brought to him by the tiger mother."

"It...its mother?" Uncle Bai widened his eyes.

"Yes, this elk meat was caught by Xiaotian's mother." Shen Xing laughed.

Uncle Bai was stunned when he heard this, then he reacted and scolded with a smile:

"You are really good at taking advantage of loopholes, you are amazing!"

"By the way, doesn't Xiaotian have a big appetite? You can't afford to feed him, so you plan to sell the pigs and Ganoderma lucidum? You can use the money to supplement your family income and buy milk powder for him, right?"

Soon, Uncle Bai had an idea and guessed what Shen Xing was thinking.

"Uncle, let's go together!" Shen Xing nodded and hit it off with Uncle Bai.

Selling pork is to raise Siberian tigers. If the pork is not sold, the Siberian tigers will starve to death. This forms a perfect closed loop.

As for the rations, the little tiger couldn't finish them, so he gave some away to someone to take home to feed the hunting dogs.

"Okay, I'll take this deer leg. I'll transfer the money to you."

Uncle Bai was not polite either. He had lived at the foot of Changbai Mountain for so many years and was a hunter, so naturally he was very greedy for the pig thigh.

Now that I can’t hunt, I can only eat the pork I raise myself to satisfy my craving.

Oh, I was wrong. All the hunting rifles are gone. They have been handed in to the government.

"Uncle, this is a gift for you. I don't want any money." Shen Xing quickly refused.

Uncle Bai scanned the QR code on the stall and the money was transferred directly to him.

Not only that, Uncle Bai also yelled in his own small group.

"Brothers, come to Mr. Shen's house and gather there. Bring your money with you!"

(End of this chapter)