Christmas Eve is after Christmas.

The holiday ended, and the reserve was as messy as it was ravaged by a hurricane some time ago.

In the morning, Lao Yang drove around the reserve in a car, and he could see some garbage from time to time.

There are wrapping paper, plastic boxes, red hats, and cuckolds. What's amazing is that when Lao Yang passed by the fruit forest, he saw several baboons fighting for a long balloon. The thing was pulled long by them, and it hit the leaves and cracked.

Lao Yang heard the voice and thought the baboons had some weapons, so he went over and looked at it, and then found that they were a big condom in their hands.

He was shocked at the scene. What did the tourists he made do in the reserve? And it seemed that they were fighting in the fruit forest. What kind of couple is this? It’s too wild, right? Are you not afraid of baboons, monkeys, gorillas?

There are many animals in the fruit forest, including hogaris, long-tailed raccoon cats, and civet servals that often appear!

Or are these young couples feeling the danger is more exciting? Lao Yang thought about it for a while and could not understand it.

When the baboon saw him staring at the toy in his hand, he obediently threw it to him: I just want not to hit me.

Yang Shubao was thinking just now, so he looked straight. What kind of interest could he have in this used thing?

However, he found something close to him, first, the size of the user is amazing, and second, the user is quite particular. After using it, he tied a knot, and there was enough stock inside. No wonder the baboon pulled it open and bounced on the leaves...

Fortunately, he came over and seized the thing, otherwise the baboons would use it as a chain hammer to dance, and then I am afraid that a bloody battle would happen!

He packed up this thing with disgust. The reserve was his home and he had to take care of it.

Continue to patrol, he continues to get angry.

The sanitation in the reserve is very bad, and tourists have put a lot of garbage on this short holiday.

After Nicole arrived, they had breakfast together, and then Lao Yang couldn't help but mutter: "It is said that people in developed countries in Europe and the United States have quality, but the quality is just like this? Our reserve is almost destroyed by them. I don't want to do their business anymore."

Seeing him angry with his wrinkled face, Nicole couldn't help laughing: "Don't act irritating. The reserve needs fame, and your work needs fame. You don't want to contribute to South Africa's wildlife conservation work in obscurity, right?"

Old Yang touched his nose, he was really not a Bethune.

Nicole said: "I will tell the tour guides in the work group that next time tourists throw garbage or even defecate anywhere, I will cancel my cooperation with their travel agency."

Yang Shubao asked: "Can you cancel the cooperation at will? Isn't this a contract signed?"

"There is one of the contracts that if there is damage to the environment and species in the protected area, we can cancel the cooperation without responsibility."

Uncle Yang clapped his hands and said, "Beautiful job, little wife!"

Nicole smiled charmingly, and Yang Shubao laughed too, and then he went to close the window.

Seeing this, Nicole was very confused: "What are you doing?"

"Morning exercise!"

In the future, tourists can punish them if they litter, but now the garbage must be disposed of by Lao Yang himself.

The area of ​​the reserve is too large, and it takes a lot of time for Yang Shubao to drive around, let alone picking up garbage inside?

He was a little worried and couldn't help but sigh.

The monster elves who came to him to eat cashews were curious: "City Lord, do you seem to be very melancholy?"

Yang Shubao told him the problem of the reserve and asked him if there was a quick way to clean up the garbage.

John snapped his fingers and said, "Simple, let's train animals to pick up garbage. It's been a long time since they've trained them to do anything."

Uncle Yang was very novel: "Can they still train them to pick up trash?"

John said: "Isn't this a very simple thing? Unfortunately, you said that the animals on Earth should not be too smart, otherwise we would have trained them to salute you and help you with your work."

All the monster elves were dispatched. They started training from dogs and called the dogs together. Then they used evolutionary techniques again and taught the dogs to pick up garbage in the elves language.

The dogs learn very quickly, learn from one example and understand what they mean in just over a dozen minutes.

The group of dogs dispersed, and then the dogs kept coming back, putting garbage in their mouths in one place.

Lucy said lightly: "This is a simple little thing. We have trained them to catch rats and put them together to deal with them. Just teach them to expand the goal of rats to garbage."

When picking up grass and beating rabbits, dogs can also catch a few rats while picking up trash.

Now Yang Shubao relaxed, and John asked: "What animals should we teach? How about elephants? Their noses are very flexible, so let them learn to pick up garbage?"

There are many dogs who can pick up garbage, but elephants who can pick up garbage are rare. After thinking about it, Yang Shubao said, "If you don't train elephants, go and train monkeys and baboons, especially baboons. Those bastards know how to die all day long. Since they are so energetic, let them work."

The baboons were first arrested and were caught. Yang Shubao didn't know that this thing was so good, or that baboons came to the reserve intermittently. There were four or five hundred baboons pulled out of the entire fruit forest area!

After they came out, they squatted in the grass habitually, revealing their faces outside, like a bunch of Garen hid in the grass.

There were many little baboons inside, some of which were pink and tender. Yang Shubao looked around them and said, "John, let them go back before weaning. We can't hire child labor."

John said: "All those under two years old let them go back?"

Yang Shubao shook his head: "The ones who have not been weaned go back, and the ones who have not been weaned are child labor."

John asked hesitantly: "I remember you said that baboons live for about twenty years. According to human algorithms, they can only become adults at three and a half years, right?"

Yang Shubao said seriously: "We are talking about child labor. Baboons are precocious and cannot be characterized by human age and developmental ability. They can work as long as they are weaned."

The elves train baboons like workers, and they learn faster and can be put into work in a few minutes.

It is most suitable for baboons to pick up garbage. There is no big garbage in the reserve. At most, there are some glass bottles. Primates such as baboons are born with a collection habit, but they are happy to pick up garbage.

However, this brings up a problem that these goods are too clever and will hide when they encounter the garbage they like...

John spread his hands helplessly: "This is their nature, and I can't control it."

Uncle Yang smiled slightly: "No control is needed, I have a way to deal with them."

He called out the mandrills: "Come on, train the mandrills as supervisors. When you see baboons dare to hide garbage privately, then beat them hard."

Baboons have thick skin and rough flesh, so they are not afraid of pounding.
Chapter completed!