Chapter 79 Fur Farm
Legitimate fur farms will not catch wild animals unless they want to go to jail.

This fur farm must be an illegal workshop. I don’t know how many animals are kept there.

Will the fox cubs' mother be trapped on this farm by her fur?

"Of course, I'm an official animal rescuer from China. My job is to fight poachers and protect wild animals."

Xu Ying suppressed his excitement and asked the little ones for clues: "Do you remember the car you were riding in? What did it look like?"

[It was a large, dirty blue truck. There were two people who arrested us. One was bald, and the other had a buzz cut and wore sunglasses.]
Upon hearing this, Xu Ying sent a message to Sergeant Chen Su of the police station, asking what brands and models of blue trucks are common in Isa City.

The police station has handled many cases of illegal transportation and must be very familiar with the relevant information, or you can ask the traffic police for help.

[There were many iron cages in the carriage, apparently not only for ferrets, but also for snow foxes and caracals.]
"Do you remember the license plate number?"

Xu Ying went to the office, borrowed a printer, and brought back ten A4 sheets of paper with the numbers "4-0" on them.

Many small animals have the ability to perceive quantities and can distinguish different quantities or count the number of their companions. This is due to instinct or conditioned reflex, unlike humans who have abstract mathematical abilities.

They do not recognize human Arabic numerals, and these numbers are just incomprehensible patterns to them.

Xu Ying could only hope they could make out some numerical patterns: "There's a yellow plate on the front and rear of the truck with a string of numbers on it. That's the license plate number."

She laid out the number cards in front of the snow ferret. "We can find this car by its license plate number. Do you remember the numbers?"

The digital pattern was indeed very abstract to the snow weasels, and the seven "Snow Whites" stared at it for a long time with their eyes wide open.

[There is this stick and this ball.]
They patted the patterns of zeros and ones with their paws, which are the simplest and easiest to recognize.

When Xu Ying heard the snow weasels' description of numbers, he couldn't help laughing. The description was really as interesting as what kindergarten kids said.

[The stick pattern is at the end.]
It’s confirmed that the license plate number ends with 1.

Then, Xu Ying did the same thing again, showing the Chinese characters and the letters "西P" on the Yisha City license plate. "Does the license plate start with these two patterns?"

She could only hope that the license plate of the car was a local license plate. Otherwise, there were a total of eighteen prefecture-level cities or regions in Xizhou Province, and the eighteen letters would confuse Snow White and the others.

The snow ferrets gathered together to discuss and piece together the information, repeatedly confirming it, and then nodded sharply: [Yes!]
Xu Ying breathed a sigh of relief. After thinking about it, it made sense. Since it was a black-hearted workshop, they would probably choose a local license plate. Otherwise, a car with a license plate from another place frequently driving in a desert area would easily attract attention.

At this time, Chen Su also sent over the pictures and models of the blue trucks commonly seen in Yisha City. In fact, there are only five models.

The snow ferrets quickly recognized the vehicle that had loaded them.

[That's the car! When we tumbled out of it, we quickly hid in the sand dunes. We watched the car disappear into the distance before we dared to move.]
Although the license plate number is not complete, with the model of the truck and the last digit of the license plate, her aerial reconnaissance team can search widely and there should be hope of finding it!
"You've worked hard, my little ones. Have a good rest. I will do my best to rescue your companions and send you back to the snowy mountains."

[Sister, you are so nice! ! ]
[Sister, when we return to the Snow Mountain, we will give you a gift to thank you~]
Xu Ying smiled and shook her head. "No need for gifts. I'm happy that you've all been safe and sound." The snow ferret rubbed its head against the palm of Xu Ying's hand, and Xu Ying couldn't suppress the smile on her face. The snow ferret's fur was very soft, not as fluffy and thick as fox fur, but soft, delicate, and shiny, giving it a different kind of pleasant touch.

It’s such a joy to be close to these furry creatures!

At this time, Zhuo Yi came in with the inspection report. Seeing Xu Ying being covered with snow weasels, she was envious to death.

"The blood test results for the snow ferrets are out. Two of them have gastrointestinal disturbances due to heatstroke. They may need your extra care. Make sure they eat well."

In order to make it easier to distinguish the seven snow ferrets, they wore numerical labels on their necks. Zhuo Yi checked the report and pointed out the two little guys numbered "3" and "7".

The two little guys who were pointed out to need special attention tilted their heads.

One of the snow ferrets, with a confused and adorable look, held Zhuo Yi's finger with its two little paws: "Is this okay? I haven't eaten in a long time~"
"No, no. This lady is here to treat you, too. You can't bite her."

Snow weasels look soft, but their personalities are not as docile and clingy as fennec foxes. They are more aggressive and a bit naughty.

Xu Ying quickly grabbed its two evil paws and said, "I'll prepare food for you guys right away. Don't bite people randomly."

Of course, the snow weasels would obey the words of the lifesaver.

The main food of snow weasels is small mice, but they also eat birds, rabbits, insects and fish. Their diet is flexible and varied, but they love to eat meat.

Xu Ying felt that the little mouse was really pitiful and was truly a small resident at the bottom of the food chain.

The staff at the main station provided the snow ferrets with fish meat, which was soft and easy to digest. The little guys were used to the mice and now they had a change of appetite, so they ate it happily.

The sky outside the rescue station gradually darkened. Xu Ying saw that there was no way to return to the rescue station today and had to stay in the temporary dormitory of the main station for one night. He called Comrade Ling Yu, a volunteer at the rescue station, and explained the tasks to be done today.

Ling Yu has been at the rescue station for some time and has become familiar with these daily tasks, so Xu Ying is very relieved.

When Ling Yu was about to hang up the phone, he asked, "Stationmaster Xu, Coach Zhuang will be at the aid station tomorrow. He'll be staying with me and won't disturb you. Do you mind?"

Xu Ying: "Of course I don't mind! Your competition is less than a month away, and it would be even better to have Coach Zhuang accompany you."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Ying was already looking forward to the track and field competition in Los Angeles in early December. She must watch the live broadcast then!
After Xu Ying hung up the phone, Qi Xingchen called her to have dinner together. It must be said that the treatment at the rescue station headquarters was better. They also invited aunties from nearby villages to cook. Tonight's dinner was braised pork and salted egg yolk eggplant, which was so delicious that Xu Ying even ate two bowls of rice.

After dinner, Xu Ying took a walk in the courtyard of the rescue station to help digest the food.

Zhuo Yi hurried over and said to her, "Stationmaster Xu, the lynx has woken up from anesthesia and is showing some strange reactions. It keeps growling, which is quite scary. It's not cooperating when I apply medicine to it, so you should go over and take a look."

(End of this chapter)

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