Capítulo 1492: Chapter 1367: The Breeder Loses Her Temper
Qiao Yu really couldn’t take it anymore!
“How long are you all going to keep talking to yourselves?!”
To be honest, the atmosphere at their zoo was actually quite good. Otherwise, Qiao Yu wouldn’t rush to report good stuff to the managent, and they wouldn’t just casually call a small eting to make a decision.
But no matter how good the atmosphere is, it’s not a reason for a small breeder like her to shout and make noise here.
But truly, whoever raises the little guy feels the pain!
“Didn’t you hear Rongrong crying outside?”
“What delay can we not afford?! I just know it needs to eat bamboo shoots imdiately! Can’t wait even one day! If Manager Chen hadn’t delayed everything, we might already be loading the car, ready to depart! By tonight, it could be at the zoo, and after working overti for a quarantine, it can eat first thing tomorrow morning!”
This chubby and honest girl suddenly lost her temper. The managent and the finance departnt were stunned for a mont, and the finance departnt even felt a bit wronged: “If I wasn’t afraid of scrutiny from above, this money isn’t mine, why would I be so tight with it?”
“And besides, we haven’t delayed anything. If I buy a ticket now, I can bring it back tomorrow!”
Qiao Yu couldn’t stand it any longer: “Then go! Buy the ticket! Do you know if they’re in the Imperial City or Beicheng?”
Seriously, she watched so many replay episodes and still couldn’t find the strear’s place! She even rummaged through discarded delivery boxes, but besides a Qingxi Town mark, how can you find it among so many villages down there?
There are often comnts in the chat saying they don’t know the location; otherwise, they’d directly go there… It seems they are intentionally keeping it secret.
As she spoke, her tears flowed endlessly: “Their Mao Mao can have fruits and snacks every day and drink two basins of milk, while our Rongrong has been hungry for so many days, and is even pregnant, just because it can’t talk…”
Oh, my dear lady!
Everyone instantly got anxious!
This is the internet age. If the footage from their eting room gets out, the entire Mountain City Zoo will be in a bad spot!
The managent finally decided: “Let’s just buy it at the stated price first! Test if Rongrong likes it. If it particularly likes the bamboo, we can negotiate further cooperation!”
Seeing that finance was about to say sothing, he waved his hand: “You can’t manage an account for just 600 bucks?”
The finance person felt aggrieved: “…I can do it.”
“Then do it! If Rongrong truly loves it when it arrives, we’ll reconvene to discuss it. This responsibility won’t be yours alone.”
Without his signature, finance couldn’t bear this responsibility anyway! After staying in the office for too long, even the smallest things start being troubleso…
And this Xiao Qiao too!
“Why are you standing there? Rongrong is crying so miserably, hurry up and get so food to see what it likes.”
The manager’s tone… Qiao Yu wiped her tears, sniffled, and couldn’t help but laugh: “I’m on it!”
…
anwhile, at Lao Song’s, Zhang Yanping watched soone send a series of apology ssages from the backstage with the sa sincere tone as when first communicating, easing his brows and eyes:
“That’s more like it! Let whoever started communicating continue; switching people midway is just annoying.”
But anyway, the price has gone up, and there’s no reason not to do this business—if they don’t know the quality of our stuff, how can it show our uniqueness?
If not for the panda, who cares!
He waved his hand: “Song Tan, you can arrange for so bamboo cutting now.”
100 pounds of bamboo is just two or three stalks; no need to hire anyone, they can just bring a machete from ho.
Qiaoqiao raised a hand first: “I’ll cut! I’ll cut! I haven’t seen a panda!”
“Alright!” Song Tan handed the machete to him: “Cut the kind that’s newly grown this year, the stalks are fresh green, not the grayish-green ones.”
Pandas don’t like eating Mo bamboo; its fibers are coarse and tasteless, so it would be a disservice to Rongrong if we don’t pick the tender ones.
As she spoke, she instructed Qiaoqiao on how to cut the bamboo:
“Cut the tips with many leaves off first, then the middle and lower parts of the stalk into two pieces, trim the branches neatly for collection.”
“The tender ones have a high water content; cutting three should be about right, then bundle them up for weighing.”
As soon as she finished, Qiaoqiao had already chopped down three bamboo stalks skillfully and was carefully trimming the branches from the middle section, seemingly worried that the panda might prick its mouth when eating.
anwhile, Lun Chuan, seeing the satisfied expression on his face, suddenly asked Song Tan: “Driving to the Mountain City Zoo takes 6-8 hours, should we take Qiaoqiao to see it?”
“Huh?” Song Tan looked at him curiously.
Qiaoqiao’s eyes widened instantly: “I want to go! I want to go! I can buy my ticket and go! I know how to take the bus and stay at hotels!”
Going alone is out of the question. Song Tan looked at Lun Chuan, who asked in curiosity: “I’ve never seen a panda either, do you need a driver?”
That’s just what’s needed!
Not only Song Tan, but Wu Lan and her husband haven’t seen one either. However, after a brief mont of excitent, Song Sancheng shook his head: “I discussed with your mom, and when I can drive on the highway next year, we’ll travel together.”
Wu Lan had long realized he wanted to drive out himself. While she didn’t respond aloud, she mumbled internally: Who wants to go with you, a man?
Even Xiaolun’s mom is better, she knows how to style scarves, pose, and takes photos for Douyin! When she gets so free ti, she’ll learn how to perm her hair and do makeup, practice so square dances, and guarantee she’ll look even better next year!
anwhile, Song Tan was already leading Lun Chuan and Qiaoqiao to the vegetable garden:
“I hear pandas also like carrots, since we’re going all that way, let’s take a basket of carrots.”
“Oh right, grab a basket of spring bamboo shoots too.”
Lun Chuan chuckled: “Not upset anymore?”
Song Tan glanced at him: “Who can stay mad at a panda? I’m upset with those people who agreed then backed out.”
“However…”
Song Tan grew smug again: “Once the panda tries our stuff, just see if they try to haggle again!”
A daily large supply might not be feasible, but rewarding a good performance once in a while feels justified, right?
…
At that mont, in the Mountain City Zoo, Rongrong was sitting in a pile of bamboo shoots, carelessly using its paws to pick up a fat bamboo shoot, biting it with a “crunch” from the base.
Tastes bad, doesn’t want to eat it.
It rolled around a few tis, took out a carrot from a nearby tire toy, sniffed it, bit it, and tossed it aside.
Tastes bad, doesn’t want to eat it.
Oh dear! The two-legged beast breeder is here, and she didn’t even bring a delicious peeled bamboo shoot?
It rolled its round body, with its big, solid paws hugging her waist tightly once more.
“Whee whee whee whee whee…”
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