Han Su knew that he had to cultivate Qinglin Ranch's forage grass. Otherwise, his Qingyuan Ranch would have no chance of survival.
Before long, the man who had gone to Qinglin Ranch with Han Su arrived with a group of people. "Chairman Han, I'll take them to Qinglin Ranch now."
Han Su hurriedly said, "Wang Feng, steal as much forage grass as you can this time. It's not as simple as we thought, and we need to run several different experiments. Bring it back, and I'll reward you. If you get caught, don't let it lead back to Qingyuan Ranch. It's just a little grass, nothing serious."
"Don't worry, Chairman Han. Qinglin Ranch's security is terrible. There's no way we'll get caught." Wang Feng nodded, entirely unconcerned about the task.
He could still steal the grass without anyone noticing.
Wang Feng left Qingyuan Ranch and soon reached Youcheng, where he bought a ticket and entered Qinglin Ranch.
Once inside, Wang Feng told the people he had brought, "Split up into groups and spread out. Try to steal as much as you can this time, so we don't have to keep coming back."
They nodded and split up, heading to different parts of the ranch.
They were only stealing grass, but sticking together would make them too conspicuous. Groups of two would be perfect: one person could steal while the other kept watch.
They were taking this little grass theft far too seriously.
At the entrance to Qinglin Ranch,
a black dog trotted through the internal passage and into the ranch.
Since the ranch had opened, the happiest one—aside from the visitors who never wanted to leave—was probably Wangcai. The whole ranch was its playground.
Dogs loved to run, and sometimes chasing the other animals was part of the fun.
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