"Get in the car and I'll take you to find a good job."

Wang Bo was still immersed in the joy of earning 5,000 yuan a month. He quickly opened the car door and sat on the passenger seat.

"Uncle Zhang, can you tell me what your job is?"

Zhang Bei started the car and waved to Wang Laoer.

"I won't tell you for now, but you can be sure that after three months of apprenticeship, the monthly salary will start at least 5,000."

The navy's treatment is very good. Every time he goes to sea, he will be given an hourly subsidy. Zhang Bei has no problem at all.

Although Wang Bo was a little confused, after all, a monthly salary of five thousand was considered good in this small county.

The car drove all the way to an open space, where two upright young men stood.

Seeing Zhang Bei get out of the car, he immediately came to greet him.

"Report, the old fox asked us to come!"

Zhang Bei looked at Wang Bo who was still confused and pulled him down hard.

"It's him, hold on tight and don't let anyone escape!"

Seeing this scene before him, no matter how stupid Wang Bo was, he still reacted.

"Zhang, you cheated me again!"

Zhang Bei yawned and handed a box over.

"Bring this thing to Old Fox for me."

"yes!"

The two men saluted Zhang Bei and escorted Wang Bo towards the car beside him.

Zhang Bei almost laughed out loud when he looked at the incompetent and furious Wang Bo.

Now that the little calf's matter has been dealt with, it's time to go to Lan Yu's place to see the albino Siberian tiger.

After organizing the live broadcast equipment, Zhang Bei drove all the way to Lanyu Mountain.

Looking at the green mountains and forests in front of him, Zhang Bei locked the car door and pressed the button to start the live broadcast.

Blue color is not beauty: [Not normal, today is not normal!]

Xiangmo: [I’m so angry that I didn’t get the sofa!]

Tang San's sequel: [I always feel like there is some conspiracy at this time today! 】

Zhang Bei rolled his eyes at the increasingly crooked barrage: "We are not going to the mountains today. We are here for a message."

It's a miracle that such a person who talks halfway and reaches climax by writing a book hasn't been beaten to death.

Everyone was waiting for Zhang Bei's next step, and the entire live broadcast room was actually quite quiet.

Looking at the over 100,000 people in the live broadcast room, Zhang Bei slowly spoke.

"Someone saw an albino Siberian tiger here. I came up today to look for it and see if I can find it."

The monk who stayed up late in the Nascent Soul stage: [White Tiger?]

He said that if you wear it, it won’t count: [Really White Tiger?]

Black and white: [Where is it?]

Zhang Bei stared at the mountain road and walked towards the mountain at a steady speed.

"I'm not sure if I can find it, but the news about the white tiger is true."

As soon as he finished speaking, Director Hu's application for continuous wheat pops up.

Zhang Bei raised his eyebrows, looked at Zanghu's avatar and chose to connect.

"Good morning, anchor. Did you just talk about the albino Siberian tiger?"

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Bei is a little confused. Although white tigers are rare in the world, they are not so excited, right?

Who would have thought that Director Hu almost didn't shout out.

"What else is going on? Do you know that we haven't seen the albino Siberian tiger in many years?"

Zhang Bei frowned: "That's not right. I read the report some time ago. Didn't it say that white tiger breeding in China has been effective? There are more than a hundred of them now!"

Director Hu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that Zhang Bei didn't understand this issue.

After a moment of silence, he spoke.

"What we usually call white tigers is Bengal tigers. This species has a slightly higher chance of becoming albino and is reproducible."

As soon as Director Hu finished speaking, a slightly old voice came out.

"In fact, we zoologists only saw an old albino Siberian tiger in 1983, and there has been no news since then."

Zhang Bei was silent for a moment: "Well, actually albino Siberian tigers are not as rare as imagined. I saw two when I was a child."

After hearing Zhang Bei's words, a look called jealousy emerged from Director Hu's eyes.

Albino Siberian tiger!

Problems with this thing are not uncommon.

Is it good for a normal person to see the luck that has taken him most of his life once?

Growing up, he had no information about the albino Siberian tiger except for watching a video in the collection of these old professors.

"Professor, you should do the talking. I'll hold the phone for you."

"Okay, let me, an old man, do a live broadcast."ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

As Director Fox's screen shook, an old man with gray hair appeared on the screen.

"Let me introduce, I am Professor Shen from Huaxia Animal Research. My main research is on large carnivores."

Zhang Bei has great respect for these scholars who devote their lives to scientific research.

"Hello, Professor!"

Professor Shen nodded and followed Director Hu's introduction.

"It is extremely difficult for white tigers to survive in the wild because their extremely conspicuous skin color makes hunting difficult."

"If a tiger hunts for three consecutive days without eating, its body will not allow it to run again, which means death in the primitive jungle."

"Although the Changbai Mountains are rich in species, it will be more difficult for albino Siberian tigers to survive in the green jungle."

"This is why we haven't seen any trace of the albino Siberian tiger for so many years."

As science popularization unfolds, the live broadcast room is filled with barrages of people who have lost their knowledge.

After this period of climbing, Zhang Bei finally entered the range covered by blue jade.

"Well, faith, no, you're here, Mountain Runner!"

Listening to the soft and soft voice of a little loli, Zhang Bei actually laughed.

"Where is the white tiger?"

"The south is still far away."

"It's okay, you eat slowly, I'll look for it first."

Lan Yu was clearly eating her faith, and her speech was a little unclear.

The faith provided by more than 100,000 people in the live broadcast room is huge enough. Although the quality is a bit poor, it is definitely enough for Lan Yu.

Zhang Bei identified the direction and walked towards the south while listening to the old professor's popular science.

The popular science about Siberian tigers lasted for 20 minutes, and with the temptation of the white tiger, a group of people listened with interest.

The old professor sighed as he watched the barrages flying across the live broadcast room.

"Although knowledge is priceless, it is indeed much cheaper to obtain knowledge now."

Director Hu also nodded: "I do science popularization for this reason. Through live broadcasts and videos, I integrate this knowledge to let more people know."

"You two are doing a good job, you must stick to it!"

The old professor's final words made the smile in Zhang Bei's eyes a little brighter.

With the endorsement of a well-known professor in China, it can be said that his live broadcast will be smooth in the future.
Chapter completed!