Northeast Golden Gradient Treats My Home as a Confinement Center

Chapter 147 Special Commendation from the Ministry of Agriculture
Muwu Village, east end of the village.

The one on the far right, in the yard.

A wooden tea table is placed in the middle of the yard.

This is a very old-fashioned tea table. It is quite old and the surface has been corroded by tea. It feels bumpy and looks like it has been bitten by insects. It is also slightly yellowed.

But even so, the owner did not replace it, but still took it out to entertain guests.

Just like the decades-old wooden house in the yard.

It’s old and shabby, yet so familiar and reassuring.

This tea table and this wooden house carry many memories of this family and are stained with countless years.

Are you willing to throw it away?

Of course I can't bear it.

It's like there's a big word "demolition" written on the wall with red paint, symbolizing that the house will be demolished and razed to the ground in a while, but when the day of "demolition" comes.

boom!
I saw with my own eyes the house where I had lived for many years, collapsing with a loud bang after being pushed lightly by an excavator.

What collapsed was not only the house, but also the beautiful years when I lived in this house with my grandparents, parents.

What died was not only the house, but also your childhood. You were born in this house, you learned to speak, you called “Mom and Dad” for the first time, you walked for the first time, you ate for the first time, you dressed yourself for the first time, you carried your schoolbag to school for the first time, you moved a small stool to lie on the table to do your homework for the first time...

The memories of childhood.

boom! boom! boom!
fall down.

It turned into countless broken pieces of wood and stone, as well as dust and broken walls, and was shattered to pieces, and could never be picked up again.

Just like the lost time and years, they can never be returned.

Can not go back……

"This tea table is a bit old, why don't you throw it away?" After reporter Liang finished teasing the little tiger, she came over and saw the tea table. She bent down and picked up the glass teacup on the tea table and asked Shen Xing.

Reporter Liang is a city dweller who loves shopping for clothes. She buys new clothes every week. There are so many clothes in her wardrobe that she can’t even count them. But she doesn’t like some of the clothes after wearing them once, so she just throws them in the closet and then goes shopping in the mall to buy more clothes.

People always like new things and dislike old things. New clothes are beautiful, fashionable and show off their figure.

Shen Xing smiled, reached out to touch the grooves on the tea table, wiped off the water marks on the tea table with a rag, and explained:

"This tea table is quite old. It was made by my grandfather when my father got married."

"He is a good marksman and a good carpenter. Villagers would ask him to make custom furniture for them."

"My dad likes this tea table very much, so he never threw it away."

Shen Xing stroked the mottled tea table with soft eyes, and a familiar and kind figure appeared in his mind.

The little tiger cub and the little black dog seemed to notice that Shen Xing was in a bad mood. They came over bouncing and rubbing against Shen Xing's legs obediently.

"Veterinarian Shen, I'm sorry, I didn't know..." Reporter Liang smiled apologetically.

"It's okay. I just want to tell Mr. Dong that I'm like my dad, I love home and nostalgia. If you ask me to work in the city, there's no way I'll go."

Shen Xing looked at Mr. Dong and said frankly.

Just now, Mr. Dong suggested arranging a job for Shen Xing in the Municipal Forestry Bureau, which would provide five insurances and one fund, full benefits, and the work would be easy.

Mr. Dong is the boss of the Municipal Forestry Bureau. It is not difficult to arrange for someone to go in. All he needs to do is say hello.

But Shen Xing refused without even thinking about it.

He went to Mr. Dong to "play the victim" in order to get money, not for work.

If I really want to work in the city, it will be stable, and working in the Municipal Forestry Bureau will be prestigious, but what will I do with the two little tigers at home? What's more, there are not only little tigers at home, but also a fat lynx that needs to lose weight, and the tiger mom and tiger dad will come down the mountain from time to time.

If he wasn't in the village, who could control these ferocious beasts?
Shen Xing's original intention was to take advantage of Mr. Dong and ask for more subsidies. After all, Mr. Dong rarely comes and this opportunity is rare.

But unexpectedly, Mr. Dong saw through his little thoughts and directly introduced him to a job, solving the problem once and for all.

I have to say, ginger is still spicy!
"Young people nowadays all like to go to big cities to work hard. There are not many people who love home like you."

"Being willing to stay with your parents and take care of them is always a good thing. I won't force you."

Mr. Dong took a sip of the kidney essence tea and said to Shen Xing with a smile.

"Mr. Dong, this subsidy..."

"You don't go to work, so where does the money come from?" Old Dong rolled his eyes at Shen Xing and said unhappily.

"You are a veterinarian after all, but you only care about money. Are you obsessed with money?"

"miser!"

Old Dong glared at Shen Xing, and said with regret.

When reporter Liang and the others heard this, they all laughed.

Veterinarian Shen is good in every way except that he is a little bit greedy for money. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is looking for some gold flakes from Mr. Dong, the big Buddha, today!
The young policewoman was listening at the side and felt so embarrassed that she was sitting on pins and needles and didn't want to stay there for even a minute.

"Hey!"

Shen Xing sighed, his disappointment visibly evident.

"Veterinarian Shen, if it really doesn't work, I can teach you photography. Then you can take some photos of the Siberian tigers in the wild. There will be websites willing to buy them." The photographer joked.

As soon as he finished speaking, a familiar metallic prompt sound suddenly appeared in Shen Xing's mind.

[Random task released: "Keep the memory of childhood": Take a set of photos of the Northeast Golden Gradient! ]

[After completing the task, you will receive the following rewards: 5 yuan in cash, a set of outdoor photography equipment (top configuration), and a talent skill: "Senior Photographer"]

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here!

As soon as the photographer made the suggestion, the system actually completed the task.

Listening to the task issued by the system, Shen Xing couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

"The animal master really has to do everything, taking photos of tiger cubs?"

But then, Shen Xing thought of what the photographer had just said, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"That's a great skill! I'll take some nice photos of Tiger Mom and Dad later, and that'll give me the money, right?"

Aren't there some websites and animal magazines that spend money to buy photographers' exclusive works? Shen Xing would take some domineering photos of the tiger parents and submit them to these websites and magazines, and he would definitely make some extra money!
The job of a wild photographer is hard and dangerous, but Shen Xing is different. He can just tell Tiger Mom when the time comes, so he can just take pictures casually, right?

Moreover, he can communicate with Tiger Mom and make her pose in whatever way he wants. Just ask, is there any outdoor photographer in the world who can do that?
What's more, after absorbing the innate skills, Shen Xing reached the maximum level with one click, transformed into a senior photographer, and took photos for Tiger Mom?

Don't be too easy!
"I got it!" Shen Xing was secretly happy.

Brother Tongzi is kind. As long as you complete the task? He also gave you a set of top-of-the-line SLR equipment. You have all the tools, skills, and objects. Now you just need to complete the task.

Moreover, Shen Xing can not only play Tiger Dad and Tiger Mom, but also Fat Lynx, or even Wild Boar King and Wong Tai Sin.

As long as the tiger mom roars, taking a photo of the wild animals in Changbai Mountain will only take a few minutes, right?
"I'll have to ask the photographer later which websites and magazines accept photos." Shen Xing raised the corners of his mouth.

"Veterinarian Shen, what are you thinking about?"

At this moment, a clear shout woke Shen Xing from his trance.

"Nothing, it's just my first time being interviewed by a TV station, so I'm a little uncomfortable with it." Shen Xing shook his head and said frankly

Reporter Liang said softly:

"Veterinarian Shen, don't be nervous. This interview is not live. It will be edited later. If there are any unreasonable parts, we will cut them out."

"That's fine." Shen Xing nodded.

Shen Xing actually doesn't really like being interviewed by TV stations to increase his exposure. Once a person becomes famous, it will bring endless troubles.

There are so many trolls on the Internet now. They will criticize you as much as they can when they find a point, without considering the logic or right or wrong. They have no brains.

Shen Xing doesn't want to over-expose his daily life of raising tigers, which is not a good thing for the tiger cub Xiaotian, as well as his tiger father and mother.

"Mr. Dong, Reporter Liang, I have something to trouble you." Shen Xing looked at the two of them, frowned, and spoke in a deep voice.

"You say." Mr. Dong nodded.

"In order to protect Xiaotian, please do not disclose our home address. Please keep it confidential."

Shen Xing expressed his concerns.

"Veterinarian Shen, don't worry, our next interview will not involve this." Reporter Liang assured.

Mr. Dong also interrupted:
"The provincial TV station is interviewing you this time mainly to ask you to share your veterinary experience and some details of your daily life with wild animals in the mountains."

"Then I feel relieved." Shen Xing nodded.

"Shen boy, this is for you."

At this time, Mr. Dong handed over a certificate with the seal of the Ministry of Agriculture of China on it. It was a special reward for Shen Xing for treating red-crowned cranes and conquering rare diseases.

This certificate is a personal honor.

And it is the highest level of honor, and it is stamped with the seal of the Ministry of Agriculture!
Mr. Dong thought Shen Xing would be very excited when he saw this award.

But he never expected that Shen Xing just glanced at it, took it and put it behind the chair.

What’s more, he caught it with one hand!
Elder Dong couldn't help but twitch his lips. "This brat Shen Xing doesn't take his personal honor seriously at all!"

As for this award, all veterinary units and individuals in the world would be eager to fight for it. Some people work hard in the veterinary field for their entire lives, but still cannot get this honor.

Even some professors in medical schools and universities who have developed core technologies that can benefit the veterinary community are still not qualified.

It is almost impossible to get this honor from the Ministry of Agriculture.

The contribution made can at least affect the country's destiny and make the entire veterinary field a big step forward.

Otherwise, you would not be qualified to receive this "special award."

Shen Xing, on the other hand, didn't even bother to look at the honor that countless veterinarians coveted.

"Boy Shen, why don't you open it and take a look?" Old Dong rolled his eyes at Shen Xing and said unhappily.

"What's so good about it? It's all just empty reputation." Shen Xing shook his head. He didn't care about these rewards or not. It would be more practical to reward him with a few thousand dollars.

"You little bastard..." Mr. Dong was so angry that he laughed and felt helpless.

He just didn't understand, could raising two little tigers drain all your Shen Xing's family assets?

How much do you need money, kid?

Attending a classmate's wedding, typing on my phone at the wedding. There will be another update later, I will go back to write it at around 8 o'clock
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