"What! Your grandpa! Oh my god, this is such a coincidence. Let me tell you, when I was young and just started working, I was assigned to your village........."

It turned out that when Stationmaster Cui was young, he was assigned to do propaganda work in Mengjiagou.

Hunting was not banned at that time. Grandpa Meng Fei and his second uncle always carried hunting rifles when they went hiking in the mountains. If they encountered wild boars, leopards, etc., they would kill two to improve their lives.

Cui Chaoxing's mission is to promote the ban on guns and hunting. Originally, every household was very happy that a college student had come to the village.

But when they heard that hunting was going to be banned and their hunting rifles were going to be confiscated, they all wanted to pick up their guns and shoot the young men in front of them.

It was because his grandfather was kind enough to take him in for a night, otherwise Stationmaster Cui would have to sleep in the deserted mountains.

As a result, it suddenly rained heavily on the way back, and the originally bumpy road became even more difficult to travel on. Eventually the truck broke down, and both the truck and the people on it overturned into the ditch.

Including the driver, the group of five were all trapped in the vast primeval forest of Greater Khingan Range.

Since the journey only took one day, the dry food they brought was only enough for one or two meals. However, they were so hungry and cold that they ate all the food in one meal.

Just when several people were in despair, a tall figure suddenly emerged from the woods.

"Follow me!"

This person is Meng Fei’s grandfather, Meng Changsheng.

After Cui Chaoxing was picked up by the truck, it began to rain heavily. Grandpa Meng Fei was worried, so he put on a raincoat and took a shortcut through the mountains to catch up with him.

As for what happened afterwards, Cui Chaoxing did not say.

Meng Fei only knew that his grandfather took the five of them and wandered around in the mountains for three days before they returned to the town.

After leaving the mountains, not only did they not feel tired at all, but they even gained several pounds.

Speaking of this, Cui Chaoxing swallowed unconsciously, seeming to be missing it very much.

"Okay, nephew, it's time for us to go back. This time, it's all thanks to you. I'll submit a report to my superiors when I get back. There will definitely be a reward, and I'll deliver it to you personally then.

And...if your live broadcast is not going well, remember to call me, the door of our rescue station is always open for you." Cui Chaoxing patted Meng Fei's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Haha, okay, thank you Uncle Cui." Meng Fei smiled and said politely.

Soon, a group of staff members put the Siberian tiger back into the cage and carried it onto the plane.

At the time of parting, the Siberian tiger seemed reluctant to leave. It stared at Meng Fei with its big eyes full of tears, and its eyes revealed a human sadness.

It made whimpering sounds and scratched the iron cage with its claws.

Seeing this, Meng Fei walked to the cage, reached out and stroked the back of its neck, comforting it.

"Go back and eat well, so that you can recover faster. We will meet again in a few days."

As if the tiger understood Meng Fei's words, it rubbed his hand and lay back in the cage obediently.

Five minutes later, everyone breathed a sigh of relief as they watched the helicopter rise into the sky.

Qiubo patted Meng Fei on the shoulder and said, "I've asked someone to look at the hunting trap you showed me last time. It's the latest model from Eagle Country, and one is worth more than 30,000 yuan. This poaching gang must be very powerful. Everyone should be careful when going out recently. This gang is extremely vicious and will do anything for money. Call the police immediately if anything happens!"

"Okay, I got it, don't worry." Meng Fei looked a little solemn and nodded.

Hearing that it was indeed a poacher, the Second Master instantly jumped up in anger and cursed:

"I've scolded the guy next door. I've responded to the country's call to stop hunting and hand in my guns. But these idiots dared to poach! Qiubo boy! Does your Forestry Bureau have any guns? Give me one and I'll make sure they never come back!!"

Hearing what the Second Master said, everyone burst into laughter, and the originally solemn atmosphere instantly became relaxed.

Meng Fei quickly supported the Second Master and advised, "Okay, okay, Second Master, don't be angry. I'm still here. You just stay at home and take charge."

After chatting for a few more words, we drove back.

After sending everyone home, it was already dark. Meng Fei went back to the room, cleaned up the dishes, and lay on the kang, browsing his phone.

At this time, a message caught Meng Fei's attention.

[Hello, host. My grandpa has had diabetes for many years. Last year, I heard that birch fig can cure diabetes, so I went online to buy some. But I found that they were fake. Host, can you help me pick some? Any price is fine! I don't want my grandpa to leave me... Thank you. ]

Meng Fei's heart trembled after reading the message. If he could have stayed with his grandfather instead of going to college, would his grandfather be happier?

Meng Fei decided to help this netizen, and he replied:

"I can help you pick some birch figs. Forget the money. They are all worthless. However, birch figs cannot completely cure diabetes. They can only serve as an auxiliary. You still need to go to the hospital for professional treatment."

After replying, Meng Fei put down his phone, stared blankly at the ceiling, and recalled every moment with his grandfather.

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The next day, Meng Fei got up early and prepared to go up the mountain to pick birch sap. He remembered that when he was picking birch sap the day before, he vaguely saw a few pieces on the tree.

I went to the warehouse to get a backpack and pedals and went into the mountain.

"System! Start live broadcast!"

As soon as the live broadcast started, more than 400 people flocked into the room.

[Good morning, host. It's another energetic day. ]

[The early bird catches the worm! The ancients were not wrong! I really waited until the anchor started broadcasting! ]

[What is the host going to take us to collect today? I am really looking forward to it. 】

【+1.........】

"Good morning everyone. Yesterday I received a message from a fan saying that his grandfather had diabetes and needed birch figs. I will go to the mountains to pick some today."

[What? Birch fig? What the hell? Is it a kind of tree? ]

[Treat diabetes! ! I want it too! I want it too! My dad was also diagnosed with diabetes last year! ]

[By the way, does this thing really work? If it did, it would have been sold out long ago! ]

【Everyone, wake up! I bought it once last year, and guess what? It was tree bark! It was so smelly after soaking! 】

[I think the host will start using the yellow car soon! This routine is so common! ]

[Unscrupulous anchor!! Who is responsible for eating dead people? ]

The discordant voices appeared again in the live broadcast room. Meng Fei frowned slightly. These little black fans started making trouble early in the morning!

Meng Fei was also a little puzzled. He didn't know why, but there were some discordant noises appearing in his live broadcast room from time to time recently.

Just as Meng Fei was about to retort, the cry of a crow suddenly attracted his attention.

I saw dozens of crows circling in the sky in the distance, caw-cawing non-stop but unwilling to leave.

Seeing this, Meng Fei's face changed slightly. He drew out the short blade from his waist and cautiously moved towards the direction of the crow.