"Eating softens the mouth," Old Gao was precisely captured by this principle.
With a wry smile, he scratched his head and agreed to help pass the plan back to the elder for review.
"Take it easy, Old Gao, I'm not asking you to help fix up the temporary shelter," I just hope to get so advice from Grandpa Gao."
Illegal activities are out of the question, but skirting the edges of policy for things that could benefit the tourism developnt of Xiaozhai Village is still manageable.
This sort of thing had been done before.
Like Bear Garden, the Asian black bear rescue organization, that used a similar business approach.
They opened for visits regularly, firstly to raise awareness and secondly to bring in so funds for the organization.
However, to be honest, the inco from visitors probably didn't cover the black bears' daily feed costs.
Of course, the operators of the Bear Garden were international rescue organizations, worlds apart from Xiaozhai Village.
In short, we do what we can and leave the rest to fate.
The result of Little Sen's reduced sleep ti was quite positive.
With his strong intervention, the little cub's wound behind its ear had successfully scabbed over.
It was a bit itchy as it healed, and the little cub always liked to rub it. To prevent it from accidentally rubbing off the scab, Little Sen hardly slept more than three hours each day.
It wasn't that Chen Ying and the others wouldn't take turns; he just couldn't settle down and would wake up at the slightest noise.
Chen Ying simply set up a field bed for him in the observation room of the little cub. When the cub was asleep in the cage, he would sleep outside next to it.
Moreover, after lunch, Chen Ying would force him to go back and sleep for an hour; during this ti, Leo would play with the little cub.
In just a week, Little Sen's face had thinned considerably, and the dark circles under his eyes were frightening.
After the scab on the little cub naturally fell off, Chen Ying forcefully sent Little Sen to rest in Xiaozhai Village for three days.
He didn't let him do anything; just sleep in the attic at Older Sister Yin Li's house, with als delivered to his room, only allowing him to return to the ergency center after he had caught up on his sleep.
"Brother Ying, I'm back!"
Having caught up on his sleep, Little Sen was fully revitalized.
And the little cub, who had been tenderly cared for by Little Sen, rushed towards him as soon as it saw him carrying a bag full of snacks.
"Ying ying!"
The little cub executed a move called the "leg hug kill" as it pounced.
The little cub clung to Little Sen's calves with a pitiful expression, seemingly asking where he had been these past days and why he hadn't prepared the fragrant wowotou and sweet milk pot.
Little Sen's heart almost broke. He sat down on the spot, picked up the little cub, and showered it with kisses and cuddles, embarrassingly sticky.
Leo, who was initially playing with the little monkey in the tree, felt slightly annoyed seeing the little cub clinging to that small statured two-legged beast.
He swiftly descended from the tree, ran over, and bit the little cub's ear, attempting to drag it away.
"Co on, don't hug him, hnnnnn—C
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