171 Count in Heart!
Late at night, the wind of the air conditioner blew in the bedroom, and a figure who seemed to have stolen a robe crept in.
The weather is so hot in summer, and after turning around the rescue station, only the air conditioner is turned on in the room at night, and the black bear naturally looks for the cool breeze.
After walking around the room, the black bear tiptoed to a comfortable position and lay down.
Let his injured hind legs lay flat on the floor, quickly close his eyes and fall asleep.
……
Wen Wanwan was woken up by a burst of snoring, her confused brain was instantly awake, and her heart was beating extremely violently.
The whole aid station was alone, and the two employees all went home to rest, where did the snoring come from in their own room?
In the midst of burglary and paranormal events, Wen Wanwan chose to turn on the lights.
In the eyes, a large lump of black slept sweetly, and after feeling the dazzling light, he grabbed his ass with his hand and turned over.
Looking at this big black bear, Wen Wanwan was silent for a long time.
Then he slapped it in the bear's face: "Dog, what are you doing in here!" ”
"Do you know that you almost scared the old lady to death!"
Although the black bear is large, it was beaten in the face of Wen Wanwan's iron slap like a fan, and it only took two strokes to be blinded.
With a little doubt in his eyes, he cautiously moved a little in the direction of the door.
Obviously, Wen Wanwan's iron fist is not only unbearable for the Siberian tiger, but even the larger black bear also feels the threat to life.
But after all, this guy's wound hasn't healed yet, and Wen Wanwan has also retracted a little bit of strength.
After several big slaps in succession, Wen Wanwan pushed the door open with one hand.
"Where should I go, I have a point in my heart!"
The black bear rubbed his slightly swollen face with his paws, hugged his robe, ah no, and limped out of the door with a small cushion.
A few days ago, when Bai Han was there, the air conditioner was blown, and most of the time Bai Han didn't care after being woken up by it.
Who would have thought that as soon as Wen Wan came back tonight, one after another, the big tremors caused great damage to his young heart.
Looking at the back of the black bear limping away, Wen Wanwan sighed silently and turned on all the air conditioners in the room where the animals now lived.
In fact, according to common sense, the summer nights in the Northeast are not very hot, and most animals can bear it.
However, there is a difference between wild animals and zoos, and the temperature in the forest at night is obviously lower, and for them who come to the city, the night temperature is a bit high.
Although the temperature difference is only a few degrees, it is enough for an animal with a body of hair to make them sleep poorly.
Looking at the black bear that had completely quieted down, Wen Wanwan yawned again before continuing to lie on the bed and fall asleep.
Time is like Tang Sanzang's robe, always being stolen unconsciously.
In the blink of an eye, it was already three days later in the morning, and Wen Wanwan looked at the balance of the public account at the aid station and scratched her hair.
The top 5 million has already been brought in, which means that the work of the rescue station in the protected area must also be carried out quickly.
Shen Nan on the side looked at the map: "Which plan are you going to use?" ”
Wen Wanwan was silent for a long time: "Plan A, first arrange people to carry out the transformation of the reserve, and after almost a month of completion, I will go to carry out the Siberian tiger migration." ”
"Okay, my contact!"
Shen Nan was not surprised at all by the plan Wen Wanwan's choice, after all, it was definitely Plan A that worked best in comparison.
After all, you can see the results in a year, and even if there are hidden dangers, it is worth the risk.
If nothing else, at least let the people above see the growth of the Siberian tiger population, and a large amount of money will be allocated to the Siberian tiger every year.
With these grants, some hidden dangers are not a problem.
After all, Mr. Fried Rice, the famous proposer of the law of true fragrance, once said: What can be solved with money is not a problem.
Putting aside the matter of the reserve for the time being, Wen Wanwan's eyes looked at the courtyard.
These snowy owls have been at the rescue station for a long time, and now they have grown white fluff on their bodies, which look like snow balls.
After the most dangerous period for the cubs, it's time to find a home for them.
The rescue station does not have this condition to teach them to hunt and fly, and this kind of special training ground can only be done in zoos with better conditions.
These little ones are cute, and they have been raised by humans since childhood, so they are very suitable for exhibits in the zoo.
After pondering for a moment, Wen Wanwan quickly dialed the phone.
"Hello?"
"Hello, I'm Wen Wanwan, the stationmaster of the Changbai Mountain Aid Station."
"Hey, it's late, what's the little guy again?"
"A few snowy owls, now they have grown fluff, I can't do the later flight and predation training here, do you want it over there?"
"Snowy owl, I'll have to ask the birdyard, wait a few minutes!"
The phone was hung up, and Wen Wanwan also leaned back in her chair and waited patiently.
The zoo was still fast, but there was concrete news in five minutes.
"Evening, the bird park said that there is still space, probably within ten small birds, when do you have time I will arrange someone to pick it up!"
"I've been at the aid station for the past few days, and I can come at any time."
"Okay, then I'll arrange for the car to come over later, and next time there are any animals thinking about me!"
After hanging up the phone, Wen Wanwan's face was also full of smiles.
This zoo is one of the few near Changbai Mountain that has an aviary, and the snow owl is a bird, and if you don't have a professional aviary, it's not easy to keep at all.
Now that there is a zoo that can accept it, it is a good thing for them.
"Bai Han, sort out the files of the snow owls, and the zoo will pick them up later!"
Wen Wanwan shouted downstairs, which made Bai Han, who was feeding the birds, stunned for a moment, and then quickly came upstairs with a few little guys.
"Stationmaster, are you going to send it away so soon?"
"Well, there's no need to put it at the aid station after the danger period."
Bai Han touched these little guys with a little reluctance, although he knew that sooner or later there would be this day, but he still felt sad when it came to separation.
After all, these little things are really pulled by her single-handedly, from not opening her eyes to now being covered with fluff, she has long had feelings.
Wen Wanwan looked at Bai Han, and after a moment of silence, she slowly spoke.
"This kind of thing has to be experienced countless times at the rescue station, whether it is released into the wild or sent to the zoo, it is for the good of the animals."
"It's definitely reluctant, but you have to learn to adapt slowly."
Bai Han nodded, hugged a few little guys and sighed.
It's not the first time this has happened, but it takes days to recover each time.
(End of chapter)