The whole mountain is my hunting ground

At first, people begged him to go up the mountain, but he wouldn't go; now he begged them to go up the mountain, but they didn't want him.

Zhao Youcai opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but now he had to find a reason if he wanted to follow, otherwise he would feel embarrassed.

It would be best if someone invited him to go, but Zhao Youcai had no hope at all.

But at this moment, Zhao Jun said to Wang Meilan: "Mom, let my dad come with me."

"Huh?" Wang Meilan and Zhao Youcai were both stunned. Zhao Youcai looked at Zhao Jun with surprise.

"There will be a lot of work tomorrow." Zhao Jun clicked his lips, and then said to Zhao Youcai: "Dad, go help me with the work, the work."

What he said gave Zhao Youcai enough face.

Zhao Youcai jumped up happily, waved to Wang Meilan, and said: "Lan, go and pull a piece of red cloth."

"Pull it down, dad." Zhao Jun hurriedly stopped Zhao Youcai and said, "I have found everything where it is. We will finish it when we get there tomorrow."

"Did you hear that?" Wang Meilan slapped Zhao Youcai on the back and said, "Go up the mountain and listen to your son, or else don't go!"

When he heard the first half of the sentence, Zhao Youcai's eyes widened. But as soon as Wang Meilan said the second half of her sentence, Zhao Youcai took a deep breath and calmed down.

"Son." After suppressing Zhao Youcai, Wang Meilan said to Zhao Jun: "If there is a shortage of people over there, you, Uncle Li, can do it."

Li Dayong is absolutely reliable. This has been tested. When Zhao Youcai retrieved the Wang family's money from the Tunbu warehouse, Li Dayong also helped.

"I know, Mom." Zhao Jun said with a smile: "To accept my Uncle Li, you have to accept Baoyu. Baoyu is fine, but you just drink too much and you can't keep your mouth shut."

This is indeed a problem with Li Baoyu. Zhao Jun must be careful, otherwise there will be trouble if the news leaks out.

"Huh?" Suddenly Zhao Youcai straightened his face, stretched out his crossed legs towards Zhao Jun, lightly kicked Zhao Jun with his foot, and asked: "What, I heard that you had a quarrel with someone yesterday when you went to Yongsheng? "

Hearing Zhao Youcai ask about this, Zhao Jun twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at Zhao Youcai, and asked in a light tone: "What happened?"

"What's going on?" Zhao Youcai scratched his head and said, "Today, that girl Cui in our cafeteria said you messed with her sister, so I told her to get out of here!"

"Ah?" Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan were both stunned. They both couldn't believe their ears.

"Fuck!" Zhao Youcai waved his hand out of the window and said, "If she hadn't seen that she was a woman, I would have beaten her! She and my son would have been slapped in a circle!"

After hearing what Zhao Youcai said, Wang Meilan gave him a thumbs up and said, "You can handle this today!"

"Really?" Zhao Youcai asked back, and then said to Zhao Jun: "Son, if anything happens outside in the future, you have to tell dad when you get back!"

"Ah..." Zhao Jun was stunned. When Zhao Youcai first mentioned the quarrel between him and Cui Yulan, Zhao Jun was holding back his energy and preparing to quarrel with Zhao Youcai, but he did not expect such a turn.

Zhao Jun rolled his eyes and said to Zhao Youcai: "What...Dad, I know. You should go to bed early. We have to leave early tomorrow."

After hearing what Zhao Jun said, Zhao Youcai responded and went back to the house with Wang Meilan to rest.

After a night's rest, the next day was January 1, 1988.

The Zhao family turned on the lights early, and just after three o'clock, Wang Meilan got up from the kang. When she left the house, she was holding a small basket made of tree strips, which contained needles and thread.

Wang Meilan went to the outhouse and led the stove pit first, then sat on a small bench, pulled over the sacks and cloth strips prepared in advance, and used needle and thread to sew the cloth strips onto the sacks.

Soon, there were two extra straps on one side of the sack, so that it could be carried on both shoulders when carrying heavy objects down the mountain.

Then, Wang Meilan threaded the kneaded fine hemp rope around the mouth of the sack, so that when the sack was full, she could pull both ends of the rope to tighten the mouth of the sack. Then he tied the rope and tied the sack tightly.

It wasn't over yet. Wang Meilan threw two potatoes into the sack. Place a potato on each side of the two lower corners, and tie it with a rope so that there is a potato at each of the two bottom corners of the sack. This way, when the sack is empty, the sack will not move around.

Wang Meilan prepared two sacks, and while she was sewing the second one, Zhao Youcai came out of the house.

Zhao Youcai came out and saw that Wang Meilan was sewing a sack, and there was already one sewn on the ground. Zhao Youcai frowned and said, "Didn't I tell you? Just sew one."

Wang Meilan rolled her eyes at Zhao Youcai. Seeing this, Zhao Youcai's little eyes widened. He lightly kicked the sewn sack on the ground with his toes and said, "How many things do you have at home? How about you put a harness on the donkey?"

"I want to put it on for you." Wang Meilan replied, "What if there are too many things?"

"Hey, oh my god!" Zhao Youcai sneered and said, "That year, Widow Wang was pulling firewood in front of our family."

At this point, Zhao Youcai pointed to the sack on the ground and said, "This sack is full, it shouldn't weigh more than 1,780 kilograms? You're blind, can't you see?"

"You know what the heck!" Wang Meilan raised her hand, pointed the thickest needle at Zhao Youcai, and said, "Brother Xing said we were digging Beard Head's treasure house, and maybe Beard Head's treasures are also in it! "

"Yeah!" Zhao Youcai was stunned, then he came over, squatted next to Wang Meilan, and said with a smile: "Lan Na."

"Go! Go! Get lost!" Wang Meilan angrily attacked Zhao Youcai and said, "Go and do whatever you need to do quickly. After I sew this, I'll cook."

"Lan Na! Listen to what I'm telling you." Zhao Youcai pressed his arm against Wang Meilan's and asked, "Let's get rid of this baby. How will we spend the old good things in the future?"

Having said this, Zhao Youcai laughed, shook his bag and said, "Let's just lie down and spend time. It's enough if we can't be prepared."

"Are you paralyzed? Are you lying down and doing flowers?" When Zhao Youcai was serious and was not getting enough, Wang Meilan had nothing to do with him. But once Boss Zhao has selfish desires, Wang Meilan will take advantage of him.

After being scolded by Wang Meilan for a long time and unable to speak, Zhao Youcai coughed slightly and said, "Lan, what am I thinking about? When the thing comes out, let's go visit the graves of my father-in-law and mother-in-law, and tell the old man to find this thing." It’s on.”

"Yeah, I think so too." Wang Meilan softened her words a little when she mentioned her parents, and then she said to Zhao Youcai: "Qiangzi said that he doesn't want anything from him. But I discussed with my son that we can't It’s his uncle’s fault.”

"That's right." Zhao Youcai nodded in agreement.

At this time, Wang Meilan continued: "As for the remaining big head, most of them belong to my son. We only have this son, and what is ours is his, right?"

"Then what else is there to say?" Zhao Youcai said this to express his agreement.

"Let's give back three daughters." Wang Meilan said: "Although they are daughters, whoever they marry will bear their surname. But you said that my parents can leave me something, and I can also give something to my daughter. That's more or less what you mean."

"That's right!" Zhao Youcai has a lot of problems, but he has no patriarchal mentality at all. As Zhao Chun said, when she was a child, she touched Zhao Youcai's ears every night while sleeping, which was a treatment that even Zhao Jun did not have.

"And Brother Xing." Wang Meilan said: "If someone hadn't asked me where to find it, we might not be able to find these things in our house. But what did my son say? The old man didn't want anything. Alas... It's over. talk later."

At first Wang Meilan thought that the old man just said that, but later Zhao Jun told her that the value of the jar Xing San kept at home was even higher than the treasure cellar. And according to the old man's opinion, those things of his were most likely given to Zhao Jun.

They can even give up that, so why would they care about the little money you give them?

"Ah..." After hearing what Wang Meilan said, Zhao Youcai nodded slightly, but did not express any opinion.

After saying this, Wang Meilan continued to sew straps on the sack.

"Huh?" At this time, Zhao Youcai called Wang Meilan and asked, "Is it over?"

"Is it over?" Wang Meilan's eyebrows twitched and she said with a smile: "Brother Xing said he didn't want it, so we'll talk about it after it's over. They regard our son as their own, what can they do if they don't have money?"

Zhao Youcai: "..."

Zhao Youcai originally wanted to ask how much he could get from the treasure, but according to Wang Meilan's words, even Xing San didn't want it. You are Zhao Jun's biological father, do you still want to share it?

Zhao Youcai stood up in frustration, took toilet paper and went out to the latrine. After Wang Meilan finished her sewing, she made breakfast. Today, Zhao Jun and the others set off early, so Wang Meilan didn't make anything too complicated. She only cooked a pot of hot noodle soup and cooked four poached eggs for each of them.

After eating and drinking, Zhao Jun and Zhao Youcai went to the West Room to get leggings. Wang Meilan followed Zhao Youcai's habit and made sugar water for them.

The father and son were dressed neatly, Zhao Jun put on pancakes, and Zhao Youcai carried a semi-automatic rifle.

After the supplies and equipment were packed, the father and son went out of the outhouse, each carrying a sack on his back and heading out.

It was only half past five and it was still dark outside. Wang Meilan sent Zhao Jun and Zhao Youcai out of the hospital all the way. Seeing the light on the front of the motorcycle, Wang Meilan couldn't help but sigh: "This big motorcycle is really good."

Zhao Jun smiled when he heard this and said to Wang Meilan: "Mom, go back."

"Slow down, son!" Wang Meilan warned Zhao Jun, "Pay more attention to safety."

"Don't worry, Mom." Zhao Jun responded with a smile, and Wang Meilan turned to Zhao Youcai and said, "Go up and listen to your son!"

"Go back to the house!" Zhao Youcai said angrily, and then urged Zhao Jun: "Let's go!"

Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan both pouted. Zhao Jun kicked up the gear lever, started his motorcycle and drove towards Wang Qiang's house.

At this time, Wang Qiang was also ready. Zhao Ling was very puzzled. Why did he get up so early to pick a badger?

There is nothing we can do with three people crammed into one motorcycle. Wang Qiang tied himself, Zhao Youcai, and Zhao Jun up with ropes, and together they took a motorcycle out of the village and headed straight for the treasure cellar.

Zhao Jun sent Zhao Youcai and Wang Qiang all the way to the vicinity of the treasure cellar. It was possible to go on a motorcycle further into the forest, but it was very difficult.

When Zhao Youcai and Wang Qiang got off the bus, they had to walk for about ten minutes.

"Dad, uncle, you two go over and start a fire." Zhao Jun took off his shoulder bag and handed it to Wang Qiang. There were not only big pancakes but also a flashlight in his shoulder bag.

It was not yet half past six, and it was still dark in the woods. Zhao Youcai and Wang Qiang looked for Song Mingzi with flashlights, while Zhao Jun rode a motorcycle to pick up Xing Sanhe's tools.

Zhao Youcai and Wang Qiang lit the pine torch and turned off the flashlight. Wang Qiang led the way straight to the treasure cellar.

"Hey? Qiangzi!" Zhao Youcai suddenly called Wang Qiang when he was about to arrive.

Wang Qiang turned around and saw Zhao Youcai handing the torch to him. Seeing Zhao Youcai standing in front of the tree, Wang Qiang thought he was about to pee, so he took the torch and turned around.

But then, Zhao Youcai was heard saying behind him: "Master Mountain God, we are asking for money today, don't let us come in vain again..."

"Huh?" Wang Qiang was stunned. He turned around and saw Zhao Youcai kneeling in front of the tree. He walked up to Zhao Youcai in two steps, took a torch and shined a light on the tree, and his expression immediately changed.

"Get up, brother-in-law!" Wang Qiang held the torch in both hands, and for a moment he couldn't free his hands to pull Zhao Youcai, so he could only shout loudly: "That was the omen that your son chopped!"