Live Cat Appraisal: Starting with a Beast That's Got a Long Prison Record

Chapter 76 Anna
The effect of recommendations from an infinitesimally small number of people is exceptionally powerful.

In just one afternoon, Chen Nian's number of followers had already exceeded 20!

And this is just the beginning.

Xia Qiyue crossed her arms and confidently declared, "Chen Nian, do you believe that before you even set foot on Sichuan soil, this number will easily surpass the 500,000 mark?"

Looking at the ever-rising curve, Chen Nian nodded vigorously.

He naturally trusted Xia Qiyue's judgment.

She's much more professional in this area than I am!
In order to successfully handle this surge of attention, Chen Nian put in double the effort!

The lights in the live stream stayed on for longer as he shared knowledge and answered questions, his voice carrying a barely perceptible mix of nervousness and excitement.

Even after the broadcast ended, Chen Nian did not relax.

Holding the "Wilderness Survival Observation Guide" sent by Wujiuxiaoliang, I carefully studied it under the soft glow of the desk lamp, my fingers making a slight rustling sound as they ran across the paper.

Xia Qiyue, on the other hand, was like an experienced guide.

Sitting to the side, they would occasionally add practical tips that weren't in the guidebooks, tips that were fresh from the dirt and sweat.

Chen Nian's knowledge base on outdoor live streaming was gradually filled and solidified through this day-to-day effort.

The days slipped by quietly amidst the sounds of keyboard clicks, turning pages, and the occasional chatter between the two.

So fast that it's impossible to catch it.

However, while Chen Nian was immersed in this fulfilling and hopeful daily life, on the other side of the city, someone was shrouded in the shadow of anxiety, tossing and turning in bed unable to sleep.

"Why?! Why can't we figure it out?!"

In the conference room on the top floor of the Fanxing Group, suppressed roars echoed in the empty space.

The CEO of Fanxing was ashen-faced, his fingers slamming heavily on a thick stack of reports.

"It's been a whole week!"

"They were so confident that they could crack the code once they got their hands on the cat food samples, but what did they give me? All they did was analyze a bunch of ingredient lists? They didn't have a single clue about the core proportions or the processing."

With a loud thud, the report was slammed onto the gleaming conference table.

The papers scattered.

The ingredients are listed in great detail, but the most crucial information is missing.

Director Wang of the research institute pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and stood up with a stiff upper lip.

He picked up a report, his voice carrying the calmness typical of a researcher, yet unable to hide a hint of amazement: "President, this cat food is truly amazing."

He specifically used the word 'magical' to describe Chen Nian's cat food.

This clearly shows an extreme adoration for cat food.

"Yes, amazing."

"In fact, we had already completed the analysis of all the basic components on the first day we received the sample."

"The problem lies in the subsequent research on the proportions."

"I must say, this cat food has the most exquisite and incredible formula I have ever seen in my entire career!"

Director Wang's gaze swept over the report as if he were admiring a work of art.

His tone was full of admiration:
"Each of its ingredients works in perfect synergy with the other components, each linking to the next without interfering with the others, and even complementing each other!"

"What's even more perplexing is that it seems to bring out the essence of each ingredient to its fullest potential, creating an indescribable allure. No cat can resist it; it's not just a matter of taste, but more like an instinctive craving."

"It's extremely beneficial for cats! And it tastes delicious too!"

As he said this, he subconsciously pursed his lips.

He discovered this himself through testing.

"Such a level of craftsmanship," Director Wang looked up, his gaze honest but tinged with a hint of helplessness.

"I'm sorry, even with the technological reserves of the world's top research institutes, it would be difficult to replicate this. This is not a simple matter of formula; it's more like an 'art of balance' that we haven't yet grasped!"

Director Wang is a core technical talent that the president of Fanxing recruited from a top overseas research institute at great expense.

His words practically represent the ceiling of the industry.

If he says he can't do it, then he really can't.

The meeting room fell silent.

The anger on the CEO's face gradually faded, replaced by a deep solemnity.

He leaned back in his chair, his fingers tapping unconsciously on the armrest: "You mean that little streamer possesses technology that we can't even dream of? Or that the formula contains something we can't detect at all?"

Director Wang shrugged, a hint of inquiry gleaming in his eyes.

"It's all possible."

"There may be trace amounts of active substances that our current technology cannot identify, or there may be some kind of formulation logic that is beyond our understanding. In short, it seems that the path of replication is not feasible at present."

He paused, his tone now tinged with a curious fervor.

"I'd really like to learn more about this streamer and see how he created this 'magical cat food'."

What kind of methods are used to create such perfect cat food?

Is it really as those cat lovers say?

Chen Nian's ancestors came from the palace?

After listening to Director Wang's words, President Fanxing's tense nerves relaxed a little.

Since even the most powerful stars are helpless, the other competitors must also be stuck in the same dead end.

Everyone was back on equal footing. He waved his hand, regaining his businessman's composure.

"The marketing department will continue acquiring new samples, the budget will be increased, and other departments will fully cooperate. Director Wang, take your team back and study the data carefully again to see if you can find any clues."

“Okay, boss.” Director Wang nodded in agreement.

"The meeting is dismissed!"

With the conclusion of the meeting, the undercurrents in the pet food industry caused by 'hereditary cat food' seem to have temporarily subsided.

In the research institutes of major companies, the analysis report on that magical cat food was shelved, and the market returned to its usual calm, as if that brief struggle had never happened.

However, beneath the calm surface, the undercurrents have not truly disappeared.

From who knows where, bizarre rumors about Chen Nian's cat food began to spread like wildfire on the internet, like vines quietly spreading in spring.

Breaking news! A streamer's family heirloom cat food can actually cure feline panleukopenia!
—A miracle cure! A cure for incurable pet diseases!

—Resurrection is not a dream! Pet owners, take a look!

Outrageous rumors even spread to Chen Nian's live stream.

Fortunately, most of the cat lovers in his live stream were rational and online. After Chen Nian clarified the situation with a mix of amusement and exasperation, they spontaneously built a warm dam and 'heavily' kicked out those accounts with obvious incitement and misleading intentions.

This turmoil came and went quickly, leaving little trace in Chen Nian's life.

When Haina Baichuan learned of this, its powerful public relations team quickly intervened, and within just two days, those sensational rumors vanished without a trace, like morning dew meeting the rising sun.

In a small, third-tier city, deep within the bustling city center.

A small shop called 'Qiyuan Cat House' opened at the beginning of the month.

The shop owners are a middle-aged couple.

Men are composed, women are gentle.

They poured their hearts and souls into this place, meticulously caring for each cat from dawn till dusk. Thanks to their abundant breeds and attentive care, the shop quickly gained a small reputation among local cat lovers.

In the afternoon, sunlight streamed through the glass windows, casting warm dappled patterns on the clean floor.

The woman was gently wiping the cat tree when she suddenly remembered something and turned to look to the side.

The man was sitting on a low stool, focused on combing the thick, fluffy fur of a beautiful brown tabby Siberian Forest Cat with a fine-toothed comb.

His movements were extremely steady, with a calm and patient demeanor. When his fingertips brushed against the cat's soft chin, the little guy purred contentedly.

“Honey,” the woman said softly.

Have you heard about that amazing cat food that's been circulating online lately? They say it can even cure feline panleukopenia.

"impossible."

The man's hands moved without pause, his voice steady and resolute.

"I've raised cats for half my life and I've never seen cat food like this before. It must be some unscrupulous merchants exaggerating and bragging. Aren't they afraid of getting their comeuppance?"

He sighed, a hint of weariness flashing across his brow, but seeing the cat enjoying itself, that weariness was replaced by tenderness.

"I feel so too!"

The woman nodded, her gaze falling on the beautiful Sissen in her husband's hands, her eyes so tender they seemed to melt with affection.

"It'll be soon. As long as our little Anna makes an appearance at the cat show in Russia this time and helps to promote our cattery's reputation a little, those debts will be a bit easier to pay off."

She looked at her husband again and asked softly, "Really... you're not going out to try your luck anymore?"

The man stopped grooming Anna and gently stroked her head with his rough palm. The cat affectionately rubbed against his palm.

He raised his head, his gaze firm and calm: "No, I'm tired."

"Once the debts are paid off and the cattery is truly established, let Xiao Nian come back. I can rest easy leaving this place in his hands."

Hearing her husband mention their son, the woman's eyes softened instantly, like melting honey.

"I wonder how Xiao Nian is doing out there."

The man didn't look at her; his gaze returned to Anna, and his voice was somewhat low: "Miss him? If you miss him, give him a call and ask."

"Don't you want to?" the woman asked with a smile.

"I don't want to." The man answered decisively, but his hand holding the comb tightened slightly: "He's grown up, he has his own path to walk, and his own life to live."

Seeing her husband's insincere words, the woman couldn't help but chuckle and gently shook her head.

"Forget it, calling now might put pressure on him. Let's talk to him after the cat show."

She bent down and gently tapped Anna's wet little nose with her fingertip: "Then it'll all depend on you, our little Anna~ Good luck!"

meow~
Anna seemed to understand, and responded softly, nuzzling her head against her mistress's hand.

The man's gaze softened as he watched this scene, filled with deep emotion: "Luckily, Old Li was kind enough to transfer Anna to us at a low price to save us from this emergency. Otherwise, we would have had to remember this favor."

"We should thank them properly," the woman agreed.

Ding bell~
Just then, the wind chimes at the shop entrance rang.

A woman dressed in a well-tailored business suit pushed open the door and entered, curiously looking around the store.

"Hello boss, a friend recommended this place, I'd like to see the cats."

"Hey! Coming, coming!" The woman quickly straightened up, a warm smile spreading across her face, and hurried to greet her.

(Little Anna~)

　Thanks to the following cat friends for sending monthly tickets: Ye Piaoxu, Yiye Ke Zhetian, Victory丶Guiju, Niba Gua Shang Shang, ck Lin 21, Mingtian Yujian Ni, Tideng Shuxian, Awu 55, Xiong Haizi Er, Yefengcheng No. 2, and 2010 de Hua!

　　Thank you to the generous donors Ye Piaoxu for the 500 Qidian Coins, Longjian for the 100 Qidian Coins, and Tideng Shuxian for the 1500 Qidian Coins!
　　Love you all~!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)