The Civil Servant's Job is to Raise The Furries!-Chapter 75: The Snow Cleaning Weasels Are Overheating
[Yes, traffic and income should be given to workers like Xiao Xu Station Chief! Support Xiao Xu Station Chief to earn big money! Everyone, hurry and follow Xiao Xu Station Chief’s account, the live broadcasts and videos of rescuing small animals are really worth watching!]
Zou Ying and Zou Ying’s fans’ actions have now caused public outrage online.
Zou Ying Studio’s person in charge was furious: "I told you long ago to manage your fans, tell them not to be too aggressive in their words and actions, but you didn’t listen, and you even think having so many people fighting for you makes you look more awesome, constantly inciting them."
Zou Ying particularly enjoys this feeling of judging others from above with fans and being hailed as a symbol of justice. More importantly, there’s the traffic to make money. In the end, unexpectedly, this time he took a big fall.
"What should I do? The large flat apartment I’m renting now costs twenty thousand a month in rent! Plus property management fees and other random charges totaling several thousand."
Now, the financial road is cut off, and he has to gather money to pay the fine, otherwise, he’ll be administratively detained. Zou Ying is extremely worried and said to the person in charge: "Bro, maybe you can lend me some money first? I’ll repay you right away after I sell the rights to my new song! I can also perform underground!"
The person in charge’s tone had become somewhat impatient: "I’ve already submitted a resignation request to HR, but HR is also preparing to resign. I can only wish you good luck."
"Buzz buzz buzz," the call got disconnected.
"Damn!"
Zou Ying angrily threw his phone but soon picked it up, feeling distressed.
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This incident caused Xu Ying’s account followers to increase by tens of thousands, and today it’s already surpassed the million mark.
Xu Ying still didn’t know so much had happened before Monday even finished. She doesn’t have time to go online; she’s hurrying everywhere to borrow a refrigerator.
"Knock knock knock."
Xu Ying knocked on the door of Ling Yu’s RV: "Sorry to interrupt your nap, do you have a portable refrigerator in your car?"
"A portable refrigerator? Yes, I do!"
Ling Yu nodded: "Do you have something you need to freeze? Give it to me, I’ll help you put it in the fridge."
"No, I need to put it in the car for small animals."
Xu Ying clung to the RV door, looking anxious: "I need to rescue the Snow Cleaning Weasels, they’re not used to the desert’s hot environment and are close to dying from the heat."
Just five minutes ago, Xu Ying received a mission from the system: [Ding dong! The host has a new rescue task to receive!]
[The Snow Cleaning Weasels are about to die from the heat, please hurry to the destination to cool them down!]
Although she was puzzled about why Snow Cleaning Weasels, which are only found on Snow Mountains, appeared in the desert, the system is never wrong, so she hurriedly prepared the equipment to head out.
However, the Desert Rescue Station doesn’t have the equipment to rescue Snow Mountain animals, so Xu Ying had to borrow a refrigerator everywhere.
Hearing this, Ling Yu quickly emptied his portable mini fridge he used for chilling water and juice, then moved the solar-powered mobile charger that supports the fridge’s operation out, loading both onto Xu Ying’s four-wheeler dune buggy.
Ling Yu also handed her a box of Huoxiang Zhengqi liquid: "Go quickly. The temperature in the desert is very high now. Be careful not to get heatstroke!"
The RV is large and cumbersome, making it very slow in the desert, plus the tires are prone to sinking. Along with the midday high temperatures, the engine can easily overheat. Otherwise, he’d drive the car to take Xu Ying there directly.
"Alright, thanks! I’m off!"
Xu Ying waved goodbye, hurriedly took the items, mounted the dune buggy, and raced along the route provided by the system, hoping that these little ones from the Snow Mountain could hold on.
Xizhou Province has a high elevation, with deserts and Snow Mountains. In the vast desert rescue area lies the horizontally spreading mountain range, the West Mountain Range, which is snow-covered year-round, creating a unique spectacle of "two deserts sandwiching a mountain."
These little ones are probably from the West Mountain.
Under the scorching sun, the dune buggy sped along the hot brakes, leaving a long tail of sand dust behind Xu Ying.
As she got closer to the destination, Xu Ying’s heartbeat accelerated.
The scorching sun baked the endless desert, with heat waves distorting distant views.
Xu Ying wiped the sweat off her face as the system prompted: [You have arrived at your destination, the rescue target is on your left.]
She jumped from the car with her toolbox and ran to the left, witnessing a heart-wrenching scene. On the shaded side of a dune, seven snow-white Snow Cleaning Weasels huddled together like seven melting ice creams.
Their beautiful fur was covered with sand, the bean-paste pink noses were cracked and pale, and the chest rise was so weak it was almost invisible.
They were pure white, but the tail tips were black, as though dipped in ink.
"Oh my god, so many Snow Cleaning Weasels."
Xu Ying exclaimed softly, approaching the little ones with an umbrella, "Don’t be afraid, I’m here to rescue you."
While softly comforting them, she checked the Snow Cleaning Weasels’ physical conditions. Their bodies were scarily hot. They couldn’t cool down like humans by sweating; they could only rely on breathing to dissipate heat.
But now, they can’t even muster the strength to gasp for air, hopelessly awaiting death.
Xu Ying opened the portable fan, used wet wipes to clean the Snow Cleaning Weasels’ bodies, covered them with a large wet towel, and fed them water with a syringe.
After doing all this, she tested the car fridge’s temperature with her hand; it had pre-cooled to about 15℃, just the right temperature for Snow Cleaning Weasels to survive.
She gently picked up a Snow Cleaning Weasel, placing it head-out in the car fridge, and after putting the seven little ones into the fridge, the two layers were fully packed. They now seem like lying in the fridge, their long, snow-white bodies resembling popsicle bars.
A few Snow Cleaning Weasels slightly opened their eyes, the pitch-black pupils reflecting Xu Ying’s figure, as if trying to discern whether she’s good or bad.
Xu Ying fed them water with a syringe, "Don’t fear, I’ll take you back to the Snow Mountain."
Upon hearing the three words "back to the Snow Mountain," the fridge-full of "popsicles" quieted down from their prior restlessness.
The Snow Cleaning Weasels feebly extended their pink tongues to lick the water droplets from the syringe tip.
Their bodies are thirty centimeters long, with a section still sticking out while in the fridge. The fridge door couldn’t be closed, afraid the little ones might suffocate.
But this greatly increases electricity consumption.
Under such circumstances, Xu Ying couldn’t judge when the mobile power supply would run out. She could only rush directly to the Rescue Station Headquarters.
These little ones are in a critical situation; they need to be taken for a checkup at Headquarters.
Following the system navigation, she drove for nearly an hour and a half before finally seeing a three-story white building with seven large words "Desert Rescue Station Headquarters" written at the entrance.
She touched the fridge, which had stopped cooling completely, but the Snow Cleaning Weasels’ body temperature had lowered.
Xu Ying’s wildly beating heart finally stabilized. After parking and unplugging the fridge, she hugged the fridge and ran into the Rescue Station Headquarters.
