Super Zoo

After Yang Meng left, Lao Shi couldn't help but sigh.

As a leader of the TV station, Lao Shi's personal life is not so decent, but his ability is still very good. Through observation, he found that among the young employees of the TV station, although Nangong Yan has the least experience and is not even a graduate of broadcasting and hosting, she is very good at work and has a general style at a young age.

Moreover, this young girl always seems to have some good luck.

If this program is handed over to Nangong Yan, he will be more assured.

Of course, this is just thinking about it in his heart. Lao Shi knows that the current deputy director of the zoo is a couple with Nangong Yan. The reason why Nangong Yan can go smoothly, in addition to her personal ability, has a lot to do with the support of the young deputy director behind her.

If Nangong Yan is asked to expose the deputy director's background, it is equivalent to asking the wife to investigate her husband. Even if Yang Meng has such a broad mind and is willing to give up the virtuous, Nangong Yan herself will not take this task.

Thinking of Yang Meng, Lao Shi was depressed again. The main reason for approving Yang Meng's secret visit was that he still had a relationship with Yang Meng. If he didn't agree to Yang Meng's request, it would be troublesome if this woman caused trouble.

"I hope this woman can get married soon and appear less in front of me in the future." Lao Shi thought to himself that after this secret visit news was over and Yang Meng's popularity increased, he would find a way to introduce her to a few bosses so that she wouldn't always pester him in the future.

This kind of woman is the source of trouble for a beautiful woman. Wherever she goes, she stinks!

...

This morning, the Fox Fairy Scenic Spot on the back mountain of the zoo was as lively as before. The project of Gu Yue Xian Ju has already taken shape, and a small piece of "miniature" farmland on the periphery has been completed. According to the ratio of one to ten, several mini farmlands were divided, and small fruits such as cherry tomatoes will be planted here in the future as snacks for the fox fairies.

There were even a few miniature scarecrows in the field: it would be more appropriate to say that they were straw foxes.

There were bustling tourists on the hillside, and there was a long queue at the door of the fox home that was open for "business". However, among these tourists, there are a few who seem a bit "sneaky", looking around constantly, with earphones hanging around their necks, as if listening to music.

Yang Meng was wearing a casual sportswear, a pair of large sunglasses that covered half of her face, and a fashionable large sun hat. If she wasn't particularly familiar with someone, she wouldn't be recognized at all. She was standing at the end of the line praying for Daxianju. She pulled her collar and whispered to a miniature microphone pinned on it: "Everyone pay attention, there must be people in three directions. Group A focuses on finding the scene of tourists praying with their hands folded towards the small house. Group B will go halfway up the mountainside and focus on filming the scene of buying tickets. Group C will go to the fox selling wishing charms and film the transaction between the fox and the people..."

Without anyone noticing, several undercover investigators scattered all over the hillside adjusted the miniature cameras they carried with them and aimed them at the merit boxes.

…

A big-bellied nouveau riche stuffed a hundred yuan into the ticket seller Lao Lin and said, “No need to change, use the remaining money to buy chicken wings for the foxes…”

A little boy, only seven or eight years old, squatted at the door of the land temple, clasped his hands together, and said shyly to the wide-eared fox in front of him, “Little fox, little fox, please bless my mother’s illness to get better soon! When my mother gets better, I will buy you a roast chicken!”

A couple came to the door of the praying fox, and the boy took out twenty yuan and stuffed it into the cash box at the door of the house. The girl picked up a prayer banner and wrote on it in a beautiful font ‘Forever and ever, never separate’. After the boy saw it, he smiled and added a few words at the end ‘Have a son soon, and have many children and grandchildren’.

"Go to hell..." The girl smiled shyly and punched her boyfriend lightly.

The fox who was responsible for selling the prayer charms picked out a small red bell from the basket with a smile, hung it on the wishing banner, and handed it to the couple. The two of them picked up the wishing banner and ran to the wishing tree in the distance...

...

All these scenes were clearly recorded by several miniature cameras.

Time passed quickly. Seeing that the zoo was about to close, the tourists on the hillside gradually began to leave. Soon, there were only a dozen tourists left, and people kept leaving.

If you pay attention, four or five of them actually played here for a day. It didn't seem like it when there were many people before, but if everyone left now, these few people who were visiting secretly were still on the hillside, which would be too conspicuous.

Yang Meng took out a pinhole camera about the size of a thumb from her pocket, spit out the gum in her mouth, pretended to bend down to tie her shoelaces, and quietly stuck the camera under the eaves of the fox fairy... At the same time, several other undercover reporters did the same thing, hiding several pinhole cameras in various hidden places, and then followed other tourists and left the hillside together.

After leaving the zoo, Yang Meng and several undercover reporters from the TV station did not return to the TV station, but met in a remote place outside the zoo.

"I rented a hotel nearby. We will all stay in the hotel tonight, take turns to squat in the back mountain, turn on the wireless network of your mobile phone, set it to silent, and keep in touch at any time..." Yang Meng instructed a series of follow-up matters.

After Yang Meng finished speaking, a young employee of the TV station asked cautiously: "Sister Yang, can the station give us the money we donated today?"

The other people nodded frequently. They had been waiting on the hillside all day, queuing back and forth. Just to buy the prayer talismans, each person spent hundreds of dollars. These people are all young employees, living on that little salary. It is obviously a public job, but they have to pay for it themselves. It is so depressing.

Not only today, the undercover investigation will last for about three or four days. If the TV station does not reimburse them, they can't bear to pay for it all out of their own pockets.

Of course they can't reimburse, the foxes won't issue them invoices, so what's the point of reimbursing.

Yang Meng waved his hand generously: "Don't worry, if the station doesn't reimburse, I will reimburse them. Everyone, work hard these days. After the show is broadcast, I will personally give each of you a big red envelope!"

Hearing this, several people went happily.

At about 6:30 in the afternoon, all the tourists in the zoo had dispersed, and the back mountain became quiet. The foxes, who had worked hard all day, came out of their homes one by one and ran to the surrounding open space to play.

Su Ming and Wang Hao walked up the hillside side by side. Su Meng carried a large box half a person's height in one hand and a large wooden barrel under his other arm, following behind.

Lao Lin came up and greeted them with a smile: "Hello, leader, hello, Mr. Wang."

"There is milk in the barrel, for the foxes to have a snack..."

While Su Ming was talking, Su Meng had already put down the barrel. There was a circle of small nipples on the edge of the barrel. Seeing the barrel, the big-eared foxes who were playing swarmed over and slurped the nipples around the barrel. Some little foxes drank too quickly, and the white milk overflowed from their mouths. The big-eared foxes who didn't grab the nipples licked them greedily.

Last time, I thought foxes were like cats, with lactose intolerance or something, but I didn't expect that the little foxes loved to drink milk very much, and there was no such problem at all.

"Don't fight, don't fight, everyone gets a share."

Su Ming smiled and greeted the big-eared foxes, then took Wang Hao to a merit box and asked Lao Lin: "How is the income today?"

"Not bad, the income from tickets and wishing charms increased by at least 20% compared to yesterday."

While talking, Lao Lin and Xiao Lin moved all the boxes of money together. Each one was heavy. After opening it, it was filled with banknotes and coins of various denominations. Then several people counted the money together, and Su Meng poured the money in the merit boxes into the big box he brought.

"Mr. Wang, please sign for it." Lao Lin took out a small notebook and handed it to Wang Hao.

Wang Hao took it and looked at it, and casually wrote his name under today's merit income.

"Su Meng, you and Mr. Wang will send this money back to the entertainment company to enter it into the account. Be careful on the road." Su Ming reminded Su Meng.

Wang Hao muttered, "We need to find a closer office space as soon as possible. It's too troublesome to run back and forth like this."

Lao Lin smiled and said, "That's easy. The company makes so much money."

...

This scene was clearly captured by cameras hidden in various places, and sent to Yang Meng's mobile phone in the woods not far away through wireless equipment.

"Great! Now we have ironclad evidence!"

A TV station employee who came with her looked around vigilantly and said a little nervously, "Sister Yang, there are wolves in the back mountain of the zoo. Let's leave early..."

The sky gradually darkened. Most of the back mountain has not been developed. The surrounding trees are tall and dense. When the wind blows, people always feel that something is hiding around and watching them.

"What are you afraid of!" Yang Meng sneered, "If the wolf in the zoo bites someone, it will be another big news!"

"I give up, Sister Yang, you are really dedicated!" The young employee said unhappily.

…

For several days afterwards, Yang Meng led people to conduct undercover visits in the back mountain, filming a large number of tourists giving money. Every day after the zoo closed, someone from the entertainment company would come to count the day's income and take the money away.

That afternoon, as soon as Su Ming went up the mountain, Lao Lin ran over in a hurry, "Leader, something is wrong!"

"What's wrong?" Su Ming rolled his eyes, thinking, can you break your sentences when you speak? What's wrong with me?

"No, our account book is missing!" Lao Lin was extremely anxious.

"Oh." Su Ming nodded indifferently.

Seeing Su Ming's relaxed expression, Lao Lin thought that Su Ming didn't understand, and repeated anxiously: "Leader, the account book is missing!"

"I know, the account book is missing, it's a good thing." Su Ming whispered.

"Ah?" Lao Lin was confused, staring at Su Ming with his mouth open, and said after a long time: "Leader...you, are you okay..."