The whole mountain is my hunting ground

As soon as Zhao Youcai entered the room, Wang Meilan was startled. At that moment, only one thought flashed through her mind: "What kind of thing is this black guy?"

"Lan, I'm back."

When she heard this sentence, Wang Meilan reacted, rushed to Zhao Youcai in two steps, made fists with both hands and hammered Zhao Youcai together.

While hammering, Wang Meilan scolded: "You lack of virtue, I said I won't let you go, I won't let you go, you have to go... and create this death..."

At this time, Zhao Youcai said nothing, only had a sad expression on his face, and allowed Wang Meilan to beat and scold him.

The couple has been married for more than 20 years, and Zhao Youcai knows that he must not talk back at this time, let alone smile playfully.

Next door to the Li family, Li Dayong is also being criticized and educated by Jin Xiaomei.

At this moment, Li Baoyu entered the house furiously and began to take out things from behind the dish rack in the outer room.

Jin Xiaomei ignored him and continued to scold Li Dayong. Hearing the sound of Li Baoyu rummaging through things outside getting louder and louder, Li Dayong wanted to take the opportunity to divert Jin Xiaomei's attention.

"Xiaomei, why don't you go see what the boss is doing?"

"I don't want to watch!" Jin Xiaomei said casually, but still got up and walked to the outer room.

"Baoyu, what are you paying for?"

Li Baoyu asked without looking back: "Mom, where are we copying Luozi?"

Copying Luozi means copying nets. Nowadays, copying nets are all made at home.

The method is not difficult, just bend the wire through the net, and then leave an extra piece of wire that can be wrapped around a long stick at any time.

"What are you doing with that thing?"

Li Baoyu replied: "My brother and I went up the mountain to carry a big leather wallet, and then we brought back some sand-and-half chickens."

As soon as Li Baoyu said this, Li Dayong said: "Copying Luo Zi, it seems to be stored in a warehouse, right? Boss, wait a moment, dad will find it for you."

"Come back!" Seeing Li Dayong trying to escape, Jin Xiaomei stopped him and said: "The face is made by Hun'er, wash it quickly."

"Hey, hey, I'll wash it." Li Dayong happily went to get a thermos bottle to pour water, while Jin Xiaomei took out the roe from behind the noodle vat, handed it to Li Baoyu and said, "Go up the mountain slowly."

"Okay." Li Baoyu responded and was about to walk out when he was stopped by Li Ruhai.

"Brother."

"Ah?" Li Baoyu glanced at Li Ruhai and said with a smile, "What? You still want to go up the mountain with me?"

Li Ruhai vaguely felt two unkind glances directed at him, and hurriedly waved his hands and said, "No, no, I won't go with you."

"Then what are you going to do?"

Li Ruhai said: "Brother, if you want to copy the Shaban Chicken, can you leave one alive for me to bring back?"

"Let's talk about it later." Li Baoyu walked out of the house with a ski in one hand and a ziluo in the other.

Li Ruhai was very dissatisfied when he didn't get the answer he wanted. When he saw Li Baoyu walking away, he moved closer to Jin Xiaomei and complained in a low voice: "Mom, look at my eldest brother, he's been so cool lately."

Jin Xiaomei raised her hand and nodded Li Ruhai's head, and said: "If you are as good as your elder brother, you will be awesome. But you can't do it. I just went to the mountain and scared you to wet your pants."

Li Ruhai: "..."

Li Ruhai went back to his room dejectedly. At this time, Li Dayong washed his head, dried his face, wiped the water from his ears with a towel, and said to Jin Xiaomei: "Don't tell me, this heavy snow is just catching the sand." Chicken time.”

"Yeah." Jin Xiaomei said in a sinister tone: "It's snowing so hard that I can't bury you in the mountains."

Li Dayong secretly thought something was wrong, and quickly changed the subject again, asking Jin Xiaomei: "How much did my son sell for selling big leather yesterday? I heard that the price of big leather has gone up a lot."

"It's not bad." When money was mentioned, Jin Xiaomei became more energetic and said, "Yesterday it was a mother and her son. The son and the other sold them for 700 yuan."

Speaking of this, Jin Xiaomei paused, and then said: "Xiaojun attacked us again."

"Well, that kid is Renyi." Li Dayong said, "Let the two little brothers go their own way."

…

It snowed so much last night that no one was clearing the snow outside the village, making walking very difficult.

Li Baoyu was in front and Zhao Jun was behind. The two of them walked through the snow and entered the mountainous area.

On the outskirts of the mountainous area, they finally found a few suitable ash trees and cut two ash sticks each. Then Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu went into the mountain on their wild boar skin skis.

After a heavy snowfall, there is no trace of birds and animals, the mountains are covered in snow, and the whiteness stretches as far as the eye can see.

This morning, not even the footprints of the little beast could be seen on the snow.

When they reached the foot of the mountain where they had lowered the clip before, the two of them successfully pulled the first clip out of the snow based on the location of the surrounding trees.

Then the second, the third...

Just when he was looking for the last clip, Zhao Jun suddenly stopped Li Baoyu.

"Baoyu." Zhao Jun pointed up the slope and asked, "Didn't you see the bear's paw print on it last time?"

"Yes." Li Baoyu was also good at showing signs to Zhao Jun and said, "Then the boss's bear paw print is several sizes bigger than my foot."

When Zhao Jun heard this, he took off his gun from his shoulder, held the gun in his hand, and slid up the slope.

Before going to Zhao Youcai, Zhao Jun did not bring a gun. When Zhao Youcai came back, Zhao Jun went home and carried a gun, not for anything else but for self-defense.

Zhao Jun was in front and Li Baoyu was behind. The two of them got up to the post and looked down. The hill is not high, and four or five hundred meters below is a rock-skipping pond.

"Brother, the bear jumped into the stone pond."

"Ok, I know."

Jumping Stone Pond can also be said to be a pile of rocks, with all kinds of strange-shaped rocks scattered there.

Although it was covered with heavy snow, looking down from a high position, I saw huge boulders undulating in all kinds of strange ways.

Li Baoyu pointed to a big stone bag and said excitedly to Zhao Jun: "Brother, I saw all those paw prints running down there that day. There should be a barn there."

Zhao Jun nodded and said: "Isn't there still a clip missing? Where did you bury it? Find it quickly."

"Aren't we going to kill Xiong Cangzi?" Li Baoyu was very surprised. He looked at Zhao Jun several times and then asked cautiously: "Brother, did you miss the last time you killed the black blind man? You were scared."

No wonder Li Baoyu asked this. Even an experienced gunner who has been hunting for more than ten or twenty years will feel terrified if he is frightened by a black bear once and is asked to hunt bears in the future.

Zhao Jun shook his head. It was not that he was afraid, but he knew something was wrong with the Jumping Stone Pond below.

In his previous life, his flower dragon and yellow dragon died in this stone jumping pond.

Zhao Jun only said to Li Baoyu: "Hurry and find the trap. If you find it, let's catch the Shaban chicken."

"Yeah." Li Baoyu glanced at Zhao Jun suspiciously and went to dig through the eighth clip in the heavy snow.

Zhao Jun was on the slope and looked down for a long time.

Only when Li Baoyu used the ash stick to pick out the clip from the heavy snow did Zhao Jun look away, took the clip from Li Baoyu, and put it in his shoulder pocket.

"Brother, you really don't want to fight?" Seeing that Zhao Jun was about to leave, Li Baoyu asked reluctantly.

Zhao Jun couldn't explain to him why. He just said "let's go" and slid down first.

At this time, Li Baoyu only thought that Zhao Jun was shocked by the black blind man, and did not think too much about it. Instead, he was very worried about Zhao Jun.

The two walked all the way out of the mountain. When they arrived at the outskirts of the mountain farm, Zhao Jun took Li Baoyu to a secondary forest.

There was a heavy snowfall yesterday, and the branches and tree branches were covered with snow. Zhao Jun made a gesture to Li Baoyu, and Li Baoyu took out the Luozi from the shoulder bag he was carrying.

Zhao Jun took off the gun from his shoulder and gave it to Li Baoyu to carry, but he took Luo Zi from Li Baoyu's hand.

Zhao Jun wrapped the extra wire on the Luozi around the ash stick, and inserted the other ash stick in his hand into the heavy snow.

The same was true for Li Baoyu, but he didn't have a net in his hand, so he kept both sticks.

I saw that the two of them no longer skied, but raised their feet high, stepped lightly, and walked slowly on the snow on their skis.

Zhao Jun grabbed Chaoluo Zi with both hands and looked around with all his attention.

"puff……"

Hearing a soft sound, something seemed to fly out of the snow. A small bird, shaped like a quail, was twice fatter than the quail, and its feathers were slightly more gorgeous than the quail.

This is Sha Ban Chicken.

The meat is tender and delicious, as good as the flying dragon.

The Sand Ban Chicken took off from the snow. Before it could fly high, Zhao Jun casually swung the net, but he failed to catch the Sand Ban Chicken very accurately, let alone cover the Sand Ban Chicken.

But the sand-and-half chicken fell from mid-air and fell into the snow.

The heavy snow that just fell yesterday was extremely soft. As soon as the sand half chicken fell, it fell directly into the snow.

Zhao Jun lowered the net and covered it right above the Sha Ban Chicken.

At this time, the Sand Chicken flew upwards from the snow and crashed into the net. However, it only saw light in front of its eyes and kept flopping and struggling in the net, but it would not fall into the snow again.

Seeing the Shaban chicken flapping in the net, Zhao Jun bent down and pinched it across the net.

Li Baoyu came over and together with Zhao Jun picked the Shaban chicken out of the net.

The chicken is not big, so Li Baoyu holds it with his left hand. His ring finger and little finger press the two legs of the chicken into the palm of his hand. His middle finger and palm press the body of the chicken, controlling its two wings and preventing it from letting go. Keep fluttering.

Li Baoyu then used his free thumb and index finger of his left hand to pinch the hair on the back of the chicken's neck and control its little head.

With his right hand, he used the knife to slash Shabanji's neck. A stream of blood spurted out from Shabanji's throat, and then it started to bleed out.

After a while, the Shaban Chicken stopped moving in Li Baoyu's hand. Li Baoyu held it upside down and drained the blood.

At this time, Zhao Jun had caught the second Shaban chicken in the net.

Li Baoyu stepped forward and did the same thing.

Zhao Jun walked around the forest twice and found a total of three sand and half chickens in the net. Li Baoyu killed them and bled them one by one. After the blood was controlled, he stuffed them into his pocket one by one.

The two of them went south again, more than a mile away, and found another secondary forest.

This Shaban chicken, like the roe deer, eats the leaf tips and leaf buds on the branches of the secondary forest in winter.

Therefore, they often rest in this kind of forest.

And when it snows heavily, they will dig into the snow. As long as someone passes by and startles them, the best time to catch them is the moment they fly out of the snow.

Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu walked home all the way, catching Shaban chickens along the way. Every time they passed the secondary forest, the two of them would go in and take a look.

When he walked out of the mountain farm, Li Baoyu not only filled his shoulder bag, but also carried a long string of Shaban chicken in his hand.

The two entered the village and went home directly.

It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon when we got home. When they left at the door of the house, Li Baoyu said to Zhao Jun: "Brother, I will light a fire right away. Let's cook a half-roasted chicken."

"Ah... OK." Zhao Jun responded. He had to say that he was indeed hungry since he ran from morning to now.

The two separated and went back to their respective homes.

Zhao Jun entered the room and greeted Wang Meilan.

"Son, are you hungry? Mom will cook for you right now."

"No, Mom." Zhao Jun hurriedly stopped Wang Meilan and said to her: "Baoyu will cook half a chicken with sand and eat it later."

Speaking of this, Zhao Jun glanced into the inner room, but Zhao Youcai was nowhere to be seen, so he asked Wang Meilan in surprise, "Mom, what is my dad doing again?"

"But where are the people?" Wang Meilan said angrily: "The day before yesterday, we shot more than a dozen wild boars on the mountain and threw them all in the mountains. Where can we find someone to go with him to drag the pigs tomorrow?"

Zhao Jun smiled, said nothing, went back to his room, took off the gun, rubbed it in his hand, and then hung it behind the door.

Then, he took off his shoulder bag, took off his white coat, and folded it neatly.

There were eight clips from Li Baoyu's family in the shoulder bag. Zhao Jun walked out with the shoulder bag and saw Zhao Hong coming out of the house. As soon as he saw him, he rushed towards him.

"Brother," Zhao Hong said, "You and Brother Baoyu are playing with half-and-half chicken."

Zhao Jun hugged Zhao Hong and said with a smile: "It's cold outside, don't come out. When your brother Baoyu cooks it, I will bring it back to you to eat."

"No." Zhao Hong said coquettishly, "Brother, why don't you catch us alive and bring them back?"

Zhao Jun was startled. After he realized what he was doing, he touched Zhao Hong's head and said, "Brother, I'll catch him next time. Let's eat meat first today."

"Well, that's okay too."

After coaxing his sister, Zhao Jun went out and climbed over the wall to Li's house.

Li Baoyu was seen taking the dumplings down from the pile, while Li Ruhai was mumbling incessantly in his ear.

"I've arrested so many people, but I don't even know how to leave your brother alive."

"Go aside." Li Baoyu held half a stick in his hand, gestured at Li Ruhai, and threatened: "Don't leave me alone to grind."

As he said this, he happened to see Zhao Jun and said hello to Zhao Jun immediately.

"Brother." Li Ruhai also came forward, obediently took the shoulder bag from Zhao Jun's hand, opened it and saw eight flat clips, and couldn't help but sigh.

Li Baoyu glared at Li Ruhai and smiled at Zhao Jun: "Brother, you'll be fine soon."

"Don't worry." Zhao Jun helped Li Baoyu set up the firewood and lit the fire. The two squatted by the fire, warming themselves and talking.

"Baoyu, I have to go to Yongshengtun in two days."

"Are you really going to send him back?"

Zhao Jun smiled when he heard this and said: "We agreed at that time that we would borrow someone's gun for a while. When Brother Zhou is discharged from the hospital, we will send the gun back to him. You also asked someone to ask, he came back from the hospital years ago. If we say that the New Year is inconvenient, what can we say now?"

Li Baoyu nodded. He had studied since he was a child and knew that a man should keep his word. However, he was still a little unwilling to do something.

Therefore, Li Baoyu asked: "Brother, there is a big brown bear in the jumping stone pond. Do we really want to stop fighting?"

Although people who go hunting in the mountains will have some moisture in their words when describing their prey.

But judging from the paw prints of the brown bear that Li Baoyu found that day, the brown bear must have weighed at least 800 kilograms.

For such a big bear, the courage of the bear is not small, so it is not a problem to sell it for 1,800 yuan.

"Brother, stop talking, we won't fight that bear." Zhao Jun still refused.

"Then...okay."

…

Light a fire without adding more firewood. When the fire gradually dwindles and there is no open flame, the firewood becomes like charcoal.

At this time, Zhao Jun, Li Baoyu, and Li Ruhai started working together and placed the half-and-half chickens on it.

These sand-and-half chickens have not lost their feathers. If they are placed on top with their feathers still on, the feathers will be burned immediately.

With feathers as fuel, the fire started again, and Zhao Jun, Li Baoyu and Li Ruhai hurriedly retreated.

But the three of them retreated not because of the fire, but because the smell of burning feathers was too unpleasant.

After the feathers on the Shaban chicken were almost burned, the fire became smaller again, leaving only some residual warmth on the burnt black wood.

Zhao Jun, Li Baoyu, and Li Ruhai came closer and used small sticks to turn the half-and-half chickens over one by one.

At this time, the half-roasted chicken was burnt all over, so they turned it over and continued to warm it on the charcoal fire below.

After about half an hour, the charcoal fire was all extinguished. Li Baoyu, wearing thick gloves, picked up all the chickens into two large basins.

There are a total of eighteen chickens, nine in one family.

Zhao Jun went home with a basin. As soon as he heard the sound of opening the door, Zhao Hong and Zhao Na ran out.

Zhao Jun placed the basin in front of the stove and asked Zhao Hong to take out a small dish from the dish rack and pour some salt noodles into the small dish.

As for himself, he picked up a burnt black half-roasted chicken and peeled away the charred skin and feathers, revealing the charred red meat inside.

When the Shaban chicken was burned by the fire, the feathers and the oily skin were all burnt and blackened, but the meat inside was burnt red and not burnt at all.

Zhao Jun grilled three half-roasted chickens, put them on a plate, and said to the greedy and drooling Zhao Hong and Zhao Na: "Go and eat with mom in the house."

Wang Meilan was worried about Zhao Youcai last night and stayed up all night. She couldn't hold on anymore and fell asleep on the kang for a while.

When Zhao Jun came back with half-fried chicken, she heard it, but she just didn't want to get up from the kang.

"Mom!" Zhao Hong was holding the plate and Zhao Na was holding the small dish. The two girls called Wang Meilan when they got on the Kang.

But Wang Meilan said: "Daughter, you can eat, Mom won't eat."

The little girl was still young and not very sensible. When Wang Meilan said she didn't want to eat, the two of them lay on the Kang table and tore the breast meat of the half-roasted chicken.

The outside of this half-roasted chicken is burnt red, but when you tear it open, it's still white chicken inside.

And although it is cooked, the meat is extremely tender and chewy, not dry or woody.

No condiments are added, just salt noodles, which retains its own meaty flavor.

As soon as it was torn open, the aroma of meat wafted away with the heat, causing Wang Meilan, who was lying on the kang in a daze, to open her eyes.

Zhao Jun cleaned the remaining six half-roasted chickens and washed his hands. As soon as he took off a leg and put it in his mouth to chew, the door behind him opened.

"Did you eat?" Zhao Youcai came into the room and looked at Zhao Jun and asked.

Zhao Jun hurriedly pulled off the other leg, handed it to Zhao Youcai and said, "Dad, you can eat it too."

Zhao Youcai took it and put the leg into his mouth.

Shabanji is also called Shabanjin.

That means it only weighs half a pound.

Its legs are pitifully small and don't have much meat, but they taste very delicious.

Zhao Youcai chewed the bones and meat, and while taking off his cotton-padded jacket, he said vaguely to Zhao Jun: "Come up the mountain with me tomorrow."

Zhao Jun heard this and blurted out: "Dad, do you still want to hunt wild boars?"

When Zhao Youcai heard this, he hurriedly glanced into the inner room and saw Wang Meilan lying on the kang without moving. Then he turned around and said to Zhao Jun: "What are you going to do? I'll let you drag the pig with me tomorrow."

"I can't go." Zhao Jun refused without thinking, but seeing Zhao Youcai's unfriendly eyes, he explained: "I have to go to Yongshengtun tomorrow. I heard that Brother Zhou has been discharged from the hospital. I have to give him the gun." Send them back."

"Then go ahead." After hearing what Zhao Jun said, Zhao Youcai didn't say much.

…

Early the next morning, the Zhao family and his son got up almost at the same time. After breakfast, Zhao Youcai went out to find Li Dayong and Li Baoyu and his son. Zhao Jun came out of the house with a gun on his back, preparing to go to Yongsheng Tun to return the gun.

"Brother." Li Baoyu climbed over the wall and said to Zhao Jun: "Why did you go today? Yesterday you said you would wait for two days."

Zhao Jun glanced into Li's courtyard and saw Zhao Youcai entering the house. Then he whispered to Li Baoyu, "If I don't go today, I have to go drag pigs with you."

Hearing this, Li Baoyu raised his thumb and praised Zhao Jun: "It's high, it's so high!"

Zhao Jun added: "It snowed so heavily the night before yesterday, how can we calm down? Besides, there are more than ten pigs. By then, the pigs will all be in the car, and we have to walk back."

At this point, hearing noise coming from Li's house, Zhao Jun patted Li Baoyu on the shoulder and said, "I'm leaving first."

"Slow down."

Zhao Jun left home for more than ten miles and came to Yongsheng Village.

He didn't go to see Zhao Chun, but bought two bottles of cans from the Tunzhong grocery store, and then came to the door of Zhou Chengguo.

Zhou Chengguo had his head ripped off by a black bear before and was sent to the hospital where he needed more than a hundred stitches.

Fortunately, Zhou Chengguo was born as a soldier. He spent many years hunting in the mountains, so his physical fitness was really good.

After staying in the hospital for a few months, the doctor saw that he was out of danger and allowed him to go home to rest.

It has been almost a month since he was discharged from the hospital and returned home. Zhou Chengguo feels that his health is getting better day by day. Starting from the past few days, he can get off the kang and go to the latrine by himself.

Therefore, after the Lantern Festival, Zhou Chengguo and Sister Zhou kept discussing at home how to repay Zhao Jun.

There is no way to repay the kindness of saving a life.

If this kindness is not repaid, neither Zhou Chengguo nor Sister Zhou will enjoy their meal. But if you want to repay, how should you repay?

If you want to repay a favor, you have to spend money.

It wasn't that Zhou Chengguo was reluctant to repay his lifesaver, but this time he was hospitalized, which directly drained Zhou Chengguo's life.

The money I earned from hunting and selling bear bile over the years has been spent at once. Now in Zhou Cheng's country, there is only a little change necessary for daily life.

Sister-in-law Zhou said that the neighbors in Guantun should borrow some first, but every household in the mountains is not rich these days. How much can I borrow?

The key is that Zhou Chengguo's Type 56 semi-automatic rifle is still in Zhao Jun's hands. If you have to come to someone’s door with two or three hundred yuan to say thank you, are you here to thank someone, or are you here to ask for a gun?

Zhou Chengguo and his wife have no such intention, but if this matter is not handled properly, people will definitely think so.

So, at this time, Zhou Chengguo was lying on the Kang table writing a letter. His recipient was his comrade who served in the army together.

While he was writing the letter, he heard a dog barking outside.

"Go and see who's coming." Zhou Chengguo asked Sister Zhou after getting up.

As soon as Mrs. Zhou got up, she heard two knocks on the door, and then the door opened.

As soon as Mrs. Zhou came out, she saw Zhao Jun coming into the house with a gun on his back and a triangular bag.

Sister-in-law Zhou couldn't help but be stunned. She never expected that Zhao Jun would come to her home.

"Sister-in-law." Zhao Jun called out, but when he saw Sister-in-law Zhou was stunned, he smiled and said, "Don't you recognize me?"

"Oh, brother!" Sister-in-law Zhou stepped forward, grabbed Zhao Jun's hand, and dragged him into the back room.

She pulled Zhao Junlai inside and said to Zhou Chengguo: "Shopkeeper, who do you think is here?"

"This is..." Zhou Chengguo had never seen Zhao Jun before. When Zhao Jun rescued him that day, he had already passed out.

But he felt that this young man looked familiar, and after a moment's thought, he remembered Zhao Youcai from Yong'antun.

The two men look very similar.

"It's Brother Zhao Jun, right?" Zhou Chengguo reacted immediately and struggled on the kang to get up.

"Brother." Zhao Jun hurriedly stepped forward to hold Zhou Chengguo down and said, "Lie down quickly. Don't get up."

With that said, Zhao Jun took the gun off his back and placed it on the kang table, just in time to hold down the letter Zhou Chengguo wrote.

Zhou Chengguo and Mrs. Zhou looked at each other and saw Zhao Jun take out two bottles of canned fruit from the triangular pocket he had brought.

It is well documented that only Northeasterners in the country eat canned fruits when they are sick.

These days, whenever you visit someone to greet someone, you must bring canned fruit. When a child catches a cold, if an adult buys a bottle of canned peaches and eats it, the cold will basically be cured. It can be said to be more effective than any other medicine.

"Brother, when I came here, I didn't bring you anything. I just brought you two cans." Zhao Jun said and piled the two cans over.

"Brother!" Zhou Chengguo grabbed Zhao Jun's hand, his eye circles suddenly turned red, and this tough man was choked up and speechless for a while.

Zhao Jun saw this and quickly advised: "Brother, you have just been discharged from the hospital, don't be too excited."

Zhou Chengguo nodded repeatedly, suddenly remembered something, raised his head and said to Sister-in-law Zhou: "Hurry up, Zhang Luofan, go to the snack shop and prepare some for my brother."

"Hey, I'll go right away."

Zhao Jun hurriedly grabbed Sister Zhou and said with a smile: "Brother, sister-in-law, what time is it? What's for dinner? I just finished eating at home."

"Eat here for lunch." After Mrs. Zhou said that, she walked out, and Zhao Jun couldn't stop her.

Zhao Jun returned to the house helplessly and continued talking to Zhou Chengguo. He patted the gun on the kang table and said to Zhou Chengguo: "Brother, the day you were hospitalized, I told my sister-in-law that this I will use the gun for a while, and when you come out of the hospital, I will bring it back to you."

"Brother," Zhou Chengguo said, "You have been so kind to me, why are you so polite to me? If you want this gun to be useful, I will give it to you."

"This is not possible." Zhao Jun said: "What is happening? This is not why my brother saved you."

"I didn't mean that..."

One wanted to give the gun, and the other refused. The two of them were arguing for a while, and Zhao Jun's eyes suddenly fell behind the door.

There was also a gun hanging there.

A 16 gauge gun modified with a semi-automatic barrel.

When Zhao Jun saw the gun, he felt friendly and asked Zhou Chengguo in surprise: "Brother, do you still have a gun?"

"Ah?" Zhao Jun suddenly changed the topic, but Zhou Chengguo didn't react for a while. He followed Zhao Jun's gaze and said with a smile: "That's how I used to use the gun. Brother, you know how to use the gun. The gun had a short range and was not as convenient as a semi-automatic gun. I saved some money and replaced it. I wanted to sell it but no one gave me a price, so it just hung there."

"Brother," Zhao Jun said, "Since you can't use it anymore, my brother will talk back to you. Can you give me this gun?"

As soon as Zhao Jun said this, Zhou Chengguo's expression changed. It was not that he was reluctant to part with the gun, but he was guessing Zhao Jun's intentions.

That was when he was still in the hospital, when he woke up from a coma and asked how he was rescued.

Sister-in-law Zhou told him that it was Zhao Youcai's son Zhao Jun who saved you. That little brother Renyi not only saved your life, but also helped us collect the brown bear gallbladder.

Although Zhao Jun took out the bear bile from Zhou Chengguo's arms. But you know, there are no cameras in the hospital at this time, so it's hard to say what really happened.

The year before last, in Yongshengtun, the old lady of the Xu family suddenly fell ill. The family rushed to take the old lady to the town hospital.

When the old lady was wheeled out of the emergency room, her family discovered that the pair of gold earrings on her ears were missing.

I asked the doctor and he said he didn't know. I asked the nurse and she said she didn't know.

What to do?

It was impossible to make trouble.

The old lady is still waiting for follow-up treatment. There is only such a hospital within a hundred miles. How will it end after all the trouble?

Therefore, if Zhao Jun did not help collect the bear bile at that time, there would be no place to find the bear bile if it was lost.

The key is that Zhao Jun also returned the bear bile.

After listening to it at that time, Zhou Chengguo only felt that Zhao Jun was benevolent and righteous.

Looking at it now, Zhou Chengguo felt that Zhao Jun was benevolent and righteous even more.

In his opinion, Zhao Jun saw his family's embarrassment and did not want money as a thank you gift, not even a semi-automatic rifle that was readily available, but a broken No. 16 gun.

Moreover, even if he wanted this No. 16 gun, it was just to give his family peace of mind.

Such benevolence and righteousness made Zhou Chengguo not only moved, but also admired.

Seeing that Zhou Chengguo didn't speak, Zhao Jun smiled and said: "Brother, we brothers are all running around the mountains. If we see someone in trouble, isn't it normal for us to extend our hands? Besides, we brothers will still grow up in the future. We just need to move around more. .”

When Zhao Jun said this, Zhou Chengguo was even more excited. He held Zhao Jun's hand and was speechless for a while.

At this moment, Mrs. Zhou came back with her bag. She seemed to have run back. As soon as she entered the house, she said breathlessly: "I walked halfway before I remembered that my brother is home now, and I didn't even tell him to dump it." Glass of water.”

"Sister-in-law, stop working." Zhao Jun stood up and said to the couple: "I will go to work in two days. There are still a lot of things at home, so I will go back first."

The couple insisted on staying, but Zhao Jun insisted on leaving. In the end, Zhou Chengguo and his wife had no choice but to let Zhao Jun leave.

But before Zhao Jun left, he not only took away the No. 16 gun, but also took away the two hundred rounds of ammunition that Zhou Chengguo had saved, and also took away the food that Sister Zhou had prepared to entertain him.

A box of canned lunch meat, a box of canned fish, six apples, and two pounds of rice cakes were packed into triangular bags and given to Zhao Jun.

After Zhao Jun left Zhou Cheng's country, he was ready to go home directly.

On this trip, others may think that he lost money because he exchanged a semi-automatic rifle for a 16-gauge gun.

The Type 56 semi-automatic rifle has a long range and can fire continuously without lowering your face during shooting.

As for the No. 16 gun, not to mention its short range, the key is that you have to change bullets every time you shoot.

However, the older generation has rules, and if someone is saved on the mountain, the kindness cannot be fulfilled (liǎo).

You can't let others go bankrupt to repay you, that's unkind. Moreover, property does not last long, but relationships do.

Zhao Jun had little contact with Zhou Chengguo in his previous life, but he knew that he had a very good character, and so did his sister-in-law Zhou.

Therefore, Zhao Jun treated them according to the old rules.

Moreover, the gun Zhao Jun now carries on his shoulder has a deep connection with him.

In his previous life, Zhao Jun went hunting and bought a gun. His eldest brother-in-law Zhou Jianjun contacted him and bought the No. 16 gun left by Zhou Chengguo.

Zhou Chengguo had been dead for many years at that time, and Sister Zhou's family needed money, so she sold the gun to Zhao Jun.

From then on, this gun stayed with Zhao Jun for eight years until the G family closed the gun in 1998.

In the following years, in the hands of Zhao Jun, the power of this gun was no less than that of a semi-automatic rifle.

Although his hands were raw after his rebirth and he was unfamiliar with this gun, Zhao Jun believed that as long as he practiced for a while, he would be able to return to his peak.

So, today’s trip can be said to be a fruitful return.

He had a gun that truly belonged to him, gained favors from the Zhou family, and even made a pocketful of delicious food.

Zhao Jun walked out of the village happily, but saw two people walking towards him.

Coincidentally, he knew both of them.