Northeast Golden Gradient Treats My Home as a Confinement Center

Chapter 146 Shen Dahu
The young policewoman was stunned. Did Mr. Dong really write it?
A big boss of the Ministry of Agriculture actually wrote a letter of guarantee for a small veterinarian in the mountain village. If this gets out, won’t Mr. Dong be relegated to another world?
"No! Why do I feel like Mr. Dong is pampering Veterinarian Shen..."

The young police officer was very attentive and observed that although Mr. Dong was "forced" to write the letter of guarantee, he was smiling and not angry at all, just like an elder who was satisfying the unreasonable request of a younger person who loves him.

"What on earth did Shen Xing do to deserve such love from such an important figure as Mr. Dong?" the young policewoman couldn't help but think.

Now, Mr. Dong is like a "mad man who dotes on Shen Xing". He not only promised to give him extra money for raising tigers, but also agreed that Shen Xing could feed wild boar meat to the tiger cubs without having to hand it over for pollution-free disposal. He also gave him a golden ticket to be exempted from death and wrote a letter of guarantee by hand.

Everything Mr. Dong did proved one thing - he would fulfill Shen Xing's every request and he doted on Shen Xing!

The young policewoman couldn't figure it out, but she was very happy for Shen Xing. With a big boss like Mr. Dong protecting him, it would be much easier for Shen Xing to raise tigers and sell game in the future.

The young policewoman is a police officer and knows that even if the chief nods, Shen Xing may not be able to continue raising tigers. The chief has no say in this matter. As long as someone reports it, Shen Xing will still be considered to be breaking the law.

But now, with the "golden medal of immunity from death" given by Mr. Dong, Shen Xing will no longer have any trouble raising tigers, once and for all.

Seeing the letter of guarantee in WeChat in his hand, Shen Xing had a comfortable smile on his face.

"The gold medal of immunity from death is in hand!"

No one will dare to say anything when raising tigers in the future. Even if they report it, Shen Xing is not afraid.

Anyone dare to bully me? Then bring out the big Buddha, Master Dong!
The authorities have confirmed it, and you still report me? What's the point!

If you don't agree, go to BJ and find Mr. Dong and talk to him. See whether he listens to you or me!

Shen Xing glanced at Mr. Dong. He could naturally see that the reason why Mr. Dong agreed so readily was, firstly, because Mr. Xu had informed him, and secondly, it was probably because he had conquered the rare disease of the red-crowned cranes and helped the flower-growing family veterinarian.

Apart from anything else, Mr. Dong came all the way from BJ to this small place, Muwu Village, just for Shen Xing, to thank Shen Xing for his contribution to the flower-growing family veterinary medicine!

"I've already written the letter of guarantee, and you're just going to leave me hanging at the door?" Old Dong said unhappily when he saw Shen Xing in a daze.

"Oh, yes, yes, I'll go into the room and make tea for you." Shen Xing reacted and smiled embarrassedly at Mr. Dong.

"Officer Jiang, please help me greet them first." Shen Xing instructed the young policewoman.

"Okay, leave it to me." The young policewoman patted her chest and promised.

Shen Xing then went into the house and made tea for Mr. Dong and his group of four.

His parents are not at home today. A relative was sick and injured, so they went to the county hospital to visit him.

Old Dong entered the yard, looked around, and checked Shen Xing's house.

"Three little beasts, two Siberian tigers, and one..."

Old Dong's eyes fell on the little black dog who was playing with the little tiger Xiaotian.

"Hey, this dog..." Dong Zhilong said in surprise.

"Mr. Dong, what's wrong with this dog?" asked the driver Lao Luo.

He looked at the little black dog and felt that it was a bit sturdy, but he couldn't tell what breed it was.

The driver Lao Luo is also a "dog lover" and a rare large dog owner. He has a golden retriever, a Labrador, a Samoyed, and an Alaskan at home.

In addition to Huskies, Lao Luo has raised other large dogs and likes them very much.

But even though he had a lot of experience in raising dogs, when he saw the little black dog, he couldn't recognize its origin.

"It's nothing, this little black dog is a little rare." On the contrary, Mr. Dong recognized the breed of the little black dog.

"Mr. Dong, can you tell me about it?" the driver, Lao Luo, asked without hesitation.

"This is a rare hound in the three northeastern provinces. Its scientific name is Heilongjiang hound, also known as peripheral hound."

Mr. Dong explained to the driver, Lao Luo.

"This type of large dog can be said to be a branch of the Chinese native dog in the three northeastern provinces. However, due to local dietary habits, the number of this type of dog has gradually decreased, and there is even a trend of extinction." Mr. Dong said with a bit of regret.

The Northeastern Hound is good at hunting, has a huge body, is loyal to its owner, and is a good guard dog.

As a result, these dog owners, in order to satisfy their momentary appetite, stewed such a loyal companion as a dish of meat. How can this not be heartbreaking? How can this not be heartbreaking?
Therefore, when Mr. Dong saw the little black dog, he was surprised. He was surprised that Shen Xing's family had such a precious Heilongjiang Hound.

As soon as driver Lao Luo heard Mr. Dong mention the local eating habits, he understood what he meant.

The driver, Lao Luo, nodded and said:
"What a pity! This dog is so strong at just a few months old. It will definitely be a fierce dog when it grows up. It would be a pity if its bloodline is cut off."

"Don't worry about that. Veterinarian Shen has handed this little black dog to me. I will take it to the city and take good care of it, and train it into a qualified police dog."

"When it reaches adulthood and conditions are ripe, we'll see if we can find another purebred Northeastern Hound and breed them together."

At this time, the young policewoman Jiang Shan came over and interrupted.

"Oh, Veterinarian Shen is so generous? He wants to give you a purebred Heilongjiang Hound as a police dog?" Mr. Dong was very surprised.

He knew Shen Xing's character very well. He would never do anything that was not beneficial.

What's more, this is a purebred Heilongjiang hound, and it's hard to find it even if you search hard. How can Shen Xing, that stinky boy, just give it to someone else? "Officer Jiang, why don't I believe what you said..." Old Dong narrowed his eyes and laughed.

The young policewoman Jiang Shan touched her neck awkwardly, rolled her eyes at Shen Xing who was walking out of the room, and said unhappily:
"Veterinarian Shen is obsessed with money. He said that if I pay, I can take Xiao Hei away."

"I have reported this to the director, and he has agreed to allocate 20,000 yuan to compensate Veterinarian Shen."

Hearing the young policewoman talking, Mr. Dong laughed even louder.

"I was wondering, no wonder Shen Xing agreed so readily, it turns out there's money to be made."

"Hey, you little brat, if you really need money, just ask me. It's not difficult to allocate some technical funds to you."

Just like when university teachers apply for projects, they have scientific research funds. Shen Xing raises Siberian tigers, and he is also a veterinarian. He can also apply for scientific research funds, that is, technical funding subsidies, under the guise of scientific research. This is not a difficult task. Dong Zhilong just needs to nod his head.

"Really?" A voice suddenly sounded in their ears, and Shen Xing came over.

"Get out of here!" Old Dong cursed with a smile.

You were just about to take away the triple tiger-raising subsidy, and now you come asking for money again. Why are you so greedy for money?

Seeing the smiling Shen Xing, the young policewoman couldn't help rolling her eyes. This veterinarian Shen is good in every way except that he smells like money. He loves money like his life and tries every way to get money every day. He is a total money-grubber!
If you don’t know, you would think Shen Xing is the God of Wealth. You can’t live without money in this life, right?

"I'm not doing this for myself, I have a tiger at home to raise!"

As Shen Xing spoke, he placed the glass cup of Kidney Essence Tea on the tea table.

He sounded sincere, but in the ears of Mr. Dong and the young policewoman, it was simply a scam!
And blackmail! Extortion!
"Go, go, go, go, how much can it cost to raise two tigers?"

"I'll ask the Municipal Forestry Bureau to allocate you three times the amount of money later. This money will be enough for you to buy milk powder and medicine for the little tiger." Old Dong couldn't help but twitch his mouth and scolded with a smile.

As a veterinarian, you should have some backbone! Don't talk about money all the time, it's so vulgar!
"Oh." Shen Xing looked at the little tiger playing with the little black dog and sighed deeply.

When the young policewoman saw him like this, she knew that Shen Xing was going to start playing the victim again!

"Veterinarian Shen, what are you sighing about?" The photographer was adjusting the equipment, preparing for the next interview. Seeing Shen Xing sighing, he asked curiously.

The young policewoman covered her face, oh, a big innocent person believed it, and was going to be fooled by Shen Caimi.

"What am I?"

"I, I don't have any money."

Shen Xing said innocently.

"Look, I don't have a job, right? I have to go to the mountains to collect Ganoderma lucidum and dig ginseng, pick some mountain delicacies, dry them, and sell them at the market."

"How much wild delicacies can you pick up in a day? If you can pick up a few hundred dollars a day, that's good. Most of the time, you get nothing!" Shen Xing said without blushing or beating his heart. He said it very sincerely, which made people feel that he was very miserable. It was not easy to raise tigers.

When the young policewoman Jiang Shan heard this, she thought, this doesn’t make sense. Didn’t those tiger parents and the two wild boars give you Ganoderma lucidum?
The Ganoderma lucidum is obviously of high quality and very large in size, so it must be very valuable.

How can this be said to be a waste of time in picking up delicacies from the mountains?

Aren’t you, Veterinarian Shen, trying to fool people?

The young policewoman looked at Shen Xing blankly and was about to explain, but Shen Xing secretly gave her a look and told her to shut up.

Well, what a big liar!
You even dare to fool the big guy from BJ?

Awesome!

The young policewoman cooperated very well and grabbed a glass. She was a little thirsty, so she tasted the kidney essence tea.

As soon as she took a sip of the tea, she felt a little hot and her face turned slightly red.

"That's right. Veterinarian Shen is unemployed, and raising tigers is indeed stressful." The driver, Lao Luo, nodded.

Even if you can make some extra money selling wild boar meat, how much can you make? There is only one wild boar, and it is not available every day. This extra money depends a lot on luck.

In short, in their opinion, whether Shen Xing was going up the mountain to collect Ganoderma lucidum and dig ginseng, or selling wild boar meat, it was all a part-time job to earn extra income, and it all depended on luck to make money.

A stable way to make money is very important to Shen Xing. After all, it costs a lot to raise these Northeast Golden Gradients.

Mr. Dong frowned, his face looking somewhat solemn.

He took Shen Xing's words to heart.

"What Shen said makes sense. Relying on luck for a living is indeed unstable."

Dong Zhilong looked at Shen Xing, thought for a moment, and then said in a deep voice:
"How about this, I'll talk to the local forestry bureau and ask them to arrange a job for you, with all the social insurances and housing fund. What do you think, Shen?"

When Shen Xing heard this, he was stunned.

No, I'm asking you for money!
I don’t want you to help me find a job!
(End of this chapter)