The whole mountain is my hunting ground

When the tarpaulin was lifted, pigeons fluttered on the beam and flew in.

As soon as the large item was revealed under the tarpaulin, Zhao Jun's eyes widened instantly and he subconsciously took two steps forward.

It turned out that there was a motorcycle covered under the tarpaulin.

Happiness 250!

"Jianjun, do you know how to drive?" Xu Wenliang asked Zhou Jianjun. His old man and Zhou Chunming were comrades in arms, and the two families visited each other every year.

"Yes!" Zhou Jianjun stepped forward with a smile and reached out to touch the car handle. At this moment, there was light in his eyes.

According to legend, this thing was the "dream lover" of countless boys and girls in the 1980s.

This motorcycle is a cool ride and is more popular among young people than the 212 Big Jeep.

Zhao Jun was no exception. He walked to the motorcycle and looked at it from a close distance.

At this time, Zhou Jianjun took money out of Big Cotton Monkey's pocket. Zhao Jun thought it was more than two wads, but it should be less than two thousand and five.

The relationship between Xu Wenliang and Zhou Jianjun should be very good. He believed in Zhou Jianjun's character so much that he stuffed the money into his pocket without even looking at it.

Two minutes later, Zhou Jianjun pushed the motorcycle out of Xu's house, stepped onto the car, and asked Zhao Jun to sit behind him.

"Let's go, Wenliang!" Zhou Jianjun said hello to Xu Wenliang first, and then said to Xu Wenqi: "Wenqi, if you want to leave, the three of us can sit down even if we squeeze together."

"Should I sit on the gas tank?" Xu Wenqi joked with Zhou Jianjun, then waved his hand and said: "My shift will go in the afternoon or not. I will go home and sleep in a while."

"Then let's go." As soon as Zhou Jianjun said this, Zhao Jun hurriedly said goodbye to the Xu brothers.

Then, Zhou Jianjun started his motorcycle and headed out of the city carrying Zhao Jun on his back.

This motorcycle was really cool. Within five minutes of running, Zhao Jun was completely frozen.

It's over 30 degrees below zero, which is already cold. If I ride this whimper again, my big cotton pants won’t be able to hold it.

Fortunately, Zhao Jun had a three-piece suit knitted by Ma Ling. He took off his hat and pulled up his collar to cover most of his face, only exposing his eyes.

Then he hugged Zhou Jianjun's waist from behind and buried his face tightly on Zhou Jianjun's back.

When he was about to leave the city, Zhou Jianjun stopped the car and said to Zhao Jun shivering: "Xiaojun, get down, let's go to that (nài) house to keep warm."

There was a small noodle shop on the roadside. The two locked the car and went into the house. After sitting down against the stove, Zhao Jun asked the boss to make two bowls of hot soup noodles.

"Brother-in-law." The hot soup noodles had to be cooked for a while, and Zhao Jun and Zhou Jianjun also had to wait for a while. Zhao Jun took this opportunity to ask Zhou Jianjun: "How much did your motorcycle cost?"

Zhou Jianjun raised his hand and shook it once, then paused briefly and shook it twice again.

"Two thousand two thousand?" Zhao Jun's eyes lit up and he asked, "So cheap?"

Wu Feng, the leader of the dispatching team, owns a Xingfu 250. He lives in Yongxing Brigade. In order to make traveling between Yongxing and Yongan more convenient, he bought a motorcycle in 1982. At that time, Yu Xuewen helped him find the relationship, and the transfer price was 1,780.

In Zhao Jun's previous life, Zhou Jianjun also bought a Xingfu 250, but he bought the new model in 1994 and spent more than 4,000.

Zhao Jun would ride that motorcycle away every now and then. This time my brother-in-law bought a motorcycle in advance, I don’t know why.

"There's a human element in it." Zhou Jianjun said to Zhao Jun, "It's two to three hundred yuan cheaper."

"Ah..." Zhao Jun nodded slightly, and then heard Zhou Jianjun say: "Brother-in-law will teach you how to ride..."

"No need, brother-in-law." Zhao Jun smiled and said, "I can ride."

If there is peace, Zhao Jun will not show this ability. But the way back was not close, and Zhao Jun could not let Zhou Jianjun take the lead alone.

"Ah?" Zhou Jianjun was stunned, and then heard Zhao Jun say: "Brother-in-law, I can drive a car, what's the difference?"

"Have you learned it?" Zhou Jianjun asked. Zhao Jun nodded and said, "You have learned it. You will know when I drive it later."

"That's okay." Zhou Jianjun knew that Zhao Jun was reliable in his words and actions, so he immediately said: "You can ride back in a while."

"I can't ride by myself." Zhao Jun said with a smile: "Brother-in-law, let's ride in shifts, or one of us will have to drink from the cold."

"Yes!" Zhou Jianjun nodded and said, "We take turns riding. What do I mean when it's over? Go back and take it home first, and then you can ride it away."

"Why should I ride away?" Zhao Jun said, "It won't take me long to get home on those few trails."

"No." Zhou Jianjun held down Zhao Jun's left forearm and said, "That motorcycle was bought for you."

"What?" Zhao Jun was shocked and looked at Zhou Jianjun in surprise.

"Here, the noodles are here!" At this moment, the boss came out of the back kitchen with two bowls of noodles. As he walked away, he asked, "Which table should I sit at?"

"This table!" Zhou Jianjun pointed back at the table behind him and muttered, "It's close to the stove."

The boss put two bowls of noodles on the table, and then heard Zhou Jianjun ask: "Can I have chili oil?"

It's too cold, so I need something spicy to ward off the cold.

"No." The boss shook his head and said, "I'll roast two dried chili peppers for you."

"That's okay." Zhou Jianjun said, "Bake a few more for us, it's too cold outside."

The boss responded and walked to the back kitchen. Taking this opportunity, Zhao Jun said to Zhou Jianjun: "Brother-in-law, I don't want that car."

"What don't you want?" Zhou Jianjun put the two chopsticks upright on the table, held them in his hand, pointed at Zhao Jun and said, "I bought them for you, but you don't want them. How can I deal with it?"

"You can keep it for yourself..." Zhao Jun just opened his mouth when he was interrupted by Zhou Jianjun, who said, "Where can I ride it? I have a commuter bike for work every day. I bought this for you. You can ride it up the mountain."

The Zhou family discussed buying this bike at a meeting.

Before, the Zhou family discussed buying a TV for Zhao Jun. Although the Zhao family already had one, Wang Meilan always said that they would buy one when there were benefits in the farm.

Hu Sanmei was also at the Zhao family at that time, so she kept this in mind. After all, Zhao Jun had taken a lot of rides with their family this year.

Just the live roe deer, one can be sold for more than 100 yuan, Zhao Jun used the Jiefang car to deliver them, and he delivered four or five at a time. There are also live wild boars, one is more than 100 yuan a year, nearly 200 yuan.

Although Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan didn't care, always saying that family members don't need to be so polite, but Hu Sanmei felt embarrassed.

So after returning from the Zhao family, she first discussed with Zhao Chun to buy a color TV for the Zhao family while the forest farm had benefits. Zhao Chun was so happy when she heard her mother-in-law say that.

Zhao Chun felt the same as Hu Sanmei, and she thought more than Hu Sanmei.

Because generally, married daughters use the money from their husband's family to subsidize their parents' family. But for her, it was the other way around.

Not to mention the wild boars and roe deer, Zhao Jun would send them meat every now and then. Every time Zhou Jianjun went to the Zhao family, Wang Meilan would not let him go empty-handed, whether he bought anything or not.

In addition to the gold brocade given to her by Wang Meilan, the money Zhao Youcai gave to Xiao Zhoutao, and the sack of milk powder Zhao Jun bought for the child...

Zhao Chun was shocked when she calculated it. It turned out that her parents' family had given her so much without her realizing it.

So Zhao Chun was happy about her mother-in-law's suggestion, and she was also grateful to Hu Sanmei.

If she bought a TV and gave it to her parents' family, when her younger brother and sister-in-law came into the family, they would hear that it was bought by her elder sister-in-law, and Zhao Chun would be righteous when she went back to her parents' family.

After the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law reached a consensus, they reported the matter to Zhou Chunming. Zhou Chunming's status in the family is different from Zhao Youcai's. He is the real head of the family.

But after listening to Hu Sanmei's words, Zhou Chunming agreed without thinking.

After this matter was settled, everyone in the Zhou family was very happy except for Xiao Zhoudao who was ignorant.

But unexpectedly, when Zhou Jianjun took Zhao Weipeng's car from Zhao's house to the forest farm the day before yesterday morning, Zhao Weipeng and Li Dayong actually rushed to buy a TV for the Zhao family.

Zhou Jianjun didn't even compete with them. Seeing Li Dayong divide the quota of the four major items, Zhou Jianjun didn't even get one.

When he went home that night, Zhou Jianjun told this matter, and Zhao Chunming rarely turned his face in front of her mother-in-law.

Hu Sanmei was also very dissatisfied with Zhou Jianjun and directly said that he was a waste. It's okay if others can't grab it, but how can they not grab it over Wang Qiang who was not present?

Zhou Jianjun roughly described the quarrel in the car at that time. It turned out that Wang Qiang had already agreed with Li Dayong that he would not compete with the Li family for the qualification to buy a TV for the Zhao family, but the Li family had to give him two indicators. Then Wang Qiang would buy a TV for his family and a washing machine for the Zhao family.

In order to prevent Wang Qiang from arguing with him, Li Dayong kept speaking for Wang Qiang even though Wang Qiang was not there that day. He and Lin Xiangshun morally blackmailed Zhou Jianjun together. He was the uncle, Lin Xiangshun was the brother, and Wang Qiang was the uncle. No matter what they said, Zhou Jianjun had to give in to them.

As for Zhao Weipeng, Boss Zhao said that he was a guest (qiě), so Zhou Jianjun could do whatever he wanted.

The quota for buying things for the Zhao family was divided by others, and Zhou Jianjun was blamed by his wife and mother, and then he thought of Xu Wenliang.

The last time they met, they talked about motorcycles. Xu Wenliang had connections here, so he could buy motorcycles cheaper. Zhou Jianjun called him the next day.

"Brother-in-law, why did you spend so much money to buy this for me?" Zhao Jun frowned and said, "You didn't even tell me before you bought it."

"Okay, Jun, eat it quickly." At this time, the dried red peppers on the stove cover exuded a burnt smell. Zhou Jianjun stood up and took all the peppers, threw three to Zhao Jun, and asked him to break them into pieces in the noodle soup.

The two had just finished their meal, and no one was hungry, but cold. So Zhao Jun only ordered two taels of noodles, one tael per person, and there was more soup in the bowl.

The dried peppers were broken into pieces, and he asked the boss for some vinegar. The boss was reluctant to give oil, but vinegar was fine.

After a bowl of hot and sour soup noodles, Zhao Jun and Zhou Jianjun basically recovered. Sweat appeared on their foreheads. After opening their cotton monkey buttons to kill the sweat, they paid the bill and left the noodle shop.

"Can you do it?" Seeing Zhao Jun holding the handlebars and about to get on the car, Zhou Jianjun asked hurriedly.

"Let's go, brother-in-law." Zhao Jun urged Zhou Jianjun to get on the motorcycle, then started the motorcycle and rushed home at lightning speed.

After entering Yong'an, he first went to Yongsheng to send Zhou Jianjun home. Seeing his brother riding a motorcycle, Zhao Chun was very happy.

At this point, Zhao Jun was no longer polite. He just accepted the gift from his brother-in-law's family. There was still a long time to go.

After sitting at Zhou's house for a while, Zhao Jun got up and said goodbye as it was getting dark outside.

Riding a motorcycle, Zhao Jun slowly drove in the village. This car is equivalent to a Rolls-Royce in 20 or 30 years, which may be a bit exaggerated, but it should be about the same as Audi.

Although it was cold to ride a motorcycle, Zhao Jun felt very happy. At this time, someone called him, "Is it Zhao kid?"

It was a woman's voice. Zhao Jun looked at it with the help of the car lights and couldn't help but secretly said, "Fuck!"

This woman was none other than Cui Yulan.