The whole mountain is my hunting ground

One misstep can lead to eternal regret.

Su Xianglian, Liu Guihai, and Hou Jinglin, who came out of Li's house, were in a daze.

"That... Brother Hou!" Jin Xiaomei chased out of the house and shouted at Hou Jinglin, who was walking at the end, "Go to the old Jie's house. You don't know how to go. Let my Ruhai lead you there."

"Ah?" Hou Jinglin was stunned. At this moment, he didn't want to go anywhere and wanted to go back to the city quickly.

Although the three did not communicate, Su Xianglian and Liu Guihai also thought so in their hearts.

"Sister Li, let's..." Liu Guihai was about to say "Why don't we just shoot here", when he saw Li Ruhai yawning and coming out of the house.

"Uncle Liu, Uncle Hou, Sister Su." Li Ruhai straightened his marmot hat while speaking and said, "Let's go."

"Ruhai is sleepy, or..." Hou Jinglin was about to persuade Li Ruhai to go back and rest if he was sleepy.

Li Ruhai waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, Uncle Hou, no matter how sleepy you are, it won't delay us from going on TV. You don't know, in order to be on TV, none of us have slept well these two days."

"Really?" Hou Jinglin laughed dryly, and Li Ruhai's words blocked their subsequent words.

"That's right." Li Ruhai curled his lips to show that this was true, and then said: "Okay, Uncle Hou, let's go quickly, I'll lead the way for you!"

After that, Li Ruhai ran out of the yard happily.

Hou Jinglin blinked twice, and the words on his lips became: "Ruhai, how about we drive away?"

"What car?" Li Ruhai turned around and smiled: "It's just a few steps away, we can just walk over there."

After that, Li Ruhai ran back to help Su Xianglian get things.

"Then...then..." Hou Jinglin looked at Li Ruhai who was leaving the hospital with his things, then looked back at Jin Xiaomei and said, "Then shall we go?"

"Go quickly." Jin Xiaomei waved her hands repeatedly and said, "Mrs. Jie Chen and Aunt Jiang, they have been waiting for you all morning."

Today's shooting plan is from west to east. After shooting the Zhao and Li families, we will go to the Jie and Jiang families nearby.

As soon as Jin Xiaomei finished speaking, Zhou Chunming, who was watching the pot in the east courtyard, shouted, "Old Hou, stop shooting and come back quickly after shooting. The lamb ribs are so hot that they are almost boneless. This soup is so fresh."

The purpose is not to boil the lamb ribs, but to use the soup to cook the lamb.

After hearing what Zhou Chunming said, Jin Xiaomei hurriedly said to Su Xianglian and the other two, "Go quickly. We will cook the lamb at noon when we come back!"

Smelling the aroma of boiled lamb in the air, Su Xianglian and the other two pursed their lips. At this time, Li Ruhai was heard shouting outside the courtyard gate: "Sister Su, let's go!"

Su Xianglian and the other two looked at each other and felt that they had no choice but to leave.

The three of them came out of the Li family yard slowly. When they passed the Zhao family's fence tent, Hou Jinglin sighed and shook his head, saying, "Let's not come."

"Yeah." Su Xianglian whispered, "These families... don't seem normal."

"Then what else to say." Liu Guihai raised his hand and pointed to the plum blossoms on the fence tent, saying, "Who would do this?"

"What should we do, Uncle Liu?" Su Xianglian asked Liu Guihai, saying, "Should we go from house to house to take pictures?"

"Tsk!" Liu Guihai smacked his lips and frowned, saying, "I got it wrong. They treated us with good wine and food because they wanted us to take pictures of them on TV."

"What's the use of you doing the opposite now?" Hou Jinglin said, "We've eaten and drunk."

As he said that, Hou Jinglin, with a melancholy look on his face, took out half a pack of Shilin cigarettes from his pocket, took out two, prepared one for himself, and gave one to Liu Guihai.

"Uncle Hou." Su Xianglian reminded him, "You two took other people's cigarettes."

Hou Jinglin was startled, and shook his hands as if he wanted to throw away the Shilin cigarettes in his hand, but he couldn't bear to do it.

After sighing, Hou Jinglin put the cigarette in his mouth and said, "It has nothing to do with me anyway."

"Huh?" When Su Xianglian and Liu Guihai looked at him, they heard Hou Jinglin say, "I'm just a driver. What I shoot or not shoot doesn't count."

Su Xianglian and Liu Guihai: "..."

"Old Hou, you're a bit of a jerk when you say that." Liu Guihai said unhappily, "You've been drinking wine, too. You've been eating more than us."

"That's right." Su Xianglian echoed in a low voice, saying, "I ate five big buns and two bowls of hutu in the morning."

Su Xianglian's words made Hou Jinglin laugh. He sighed again and said, "Okay, how about this. Let's continue shooting and talk about it after we finish shooting."

"Then you'll be scolded when you go back?" Liu Guihai had a bitter face. Their deputy director was famous for his bad temper.

So Liu Guihai suggested, "Why don't I start the camera? They won't watch it anyway."

"That won't work, Uncle Liu." Su Xianglian said, "Then Director Song said during the report the other day that if we can't get back, we'll be punished."

Just as the three sighed, Li Ruhai, who was standing in front, waved and shouted, "Let's go, what are you doing?"

"Hey, let's go!" Liu Guihai responded, and then said to Su Xianglian and Hou Jinglin, "Okay, let's shoot. At worst, I'll take care of it when we get back. I'm old and thick-skinned. If he wants to scold me, he can scold me."

After that, Liu Guihai strode after Li Ruhai. Su Xianglian and Hou Jinglin followed him after hearing what he said.

Seeing the three people catching up, Li Ruhai smiled and said, "It's so cold outside, let's go quickly."

Li Ruhai had just finished speaking, and before Su Xianglian and the other two could respond, they saw Li Ruhai raise his right hand high, wave it in front of him, and shouted: "Aunt Liu, what are you doing? Going to the market?"

"Ah! Ruhai, let's go, are you going to the market with a bunch of people?" Aunt Liu replied, and Li Ruhai said: "No, Aunt Liu, I can't leave today."

"What's the matter? Your mother won't let you go out of the house again?" Aunt Liu's question made Li Ruhai feel embarrassed.

Li Ruhai knew that he couldn't keep a low profile anymore, and immediately gestured behind his back and said: "How could it be? Someone from the TV station is coming to film us. Well... Aunt Liu, didn't your family buy a TV? Before we go on TV, I'll send you a letter, and then you can come back home to see me!"

Aunt Liu pulled the corner of her mouth, and then smiled and said: "Okay, I know."

The two sides passed each other and walked to their own sides.

But after walking only two steps, Li Ruhai stopped and greeted people: "Mrs. Zhang, what are you doing? Going to the market?"

In this way, the four people walked for more than 20 minutes in a five-minute journey.

This morning, the video crew walked through the seven families and the Zhao family's new house. When they came out of the last house, Zhang Yuanmin's house, Su Xianglian's eyes were red.

"Sister Su, don't sneer." Li Ruhai came over and said to Su Xianglian with a smile: "My brother Zhang's family is all fake, his family is not in trouble."

"I know." Su Xianglian sniffed and said: "But what the man lying on the kang said is too pitiful!"

Li Ruhai's mouth twitched. The only person who could be called his opponent in the entire Yong'an Forest District was Zhang Yuanmin. And he could talk, and Zhang Yuanmin knew how to talk.

"Okay, okay." Liu Guihai persuaded Su Xianglian, saying, "Let's go back to the old Zhao family quickly. After dinner, let's leave in the afternoon."

"Yes!" Hearing Liu Guihai's words, Li Ruhai smiled and said, "Uncle Liu, Uncle Hou, Sister Su, let's go home and eat mutton hotpot!"

...

Just as the four of them were walking towards Zhao's house, Lin Xiangshun drove the Liberation car straight to the desolate land of Xishan.

When the Liberation car arrived, the jeep was still parked there.

Zhao Youcai and others got off the car one after another. Zhao Youcai listened carefully and heard dogs barking in the birch forest in the east, so he took people to help.

At this time, the Zhao family gang had also ended the battle.

Three foxes, two gray and one white, were all hung on the tree with rope buckles around their necks.

At this time, Li Baoyu was pulling the two hind legs of a gray fox, and Zhao Jun was peeling the fox skin down.

Skinning is not difficult, but you have to have work in your hands to do it. Among these people, only Zhao Jun could, so the others could only watch the excitement from the side.

Hearing the sound of a car, the four dogs Qinglong, Heilong, Huanglong and Xiaohua all barked and rushed towards the familiar smell.

"Hey, it's done!" Zhao Baotou walked over with a Shilin cigarette in his mouth, with Qinglong and Heilong surrounding him.

Among these people, Zhao Youcai is not the richest, nor the most powerful. However, his aura is no worse than anyone else.

"It's done." Chu Anmin, who was in a good mood, smiled and said, "It's great, three in one afternoon."

At this point, Chu Anmin asked casually, "Did you kill any wild boars?"

"Yes." Zhao Youcai pinched the cigarette with one hand, raised his other hand and stretched out four fingers, saying, "I killed four."

"Oh!" Chu Anmin was startled and said, "I killed quite a few."

Zhao Youcai put down his hand and stuffed the cigarette into his mouth. He didn't say anything, and Tao Dabao, who followed him, said, "Old Zhao's second brother beat them himself."

As he said that, Tao Dabao raised his head towards Zhao Youcai, and then said to Chu Anmin, "If it comes to actual combat, he can be ranked among the best in the army."

"Really!" Chu Anmin looked at Zhao Youcai in surprise.

At this time, Zhao Youcai strode to Zhao Jun's side.

Zhao Youcai glanced at Zhao Jun with disdain, then waved his hand behind him, and Li Dayong hurried forward and grabbed a pair of hind legs of a gray fox.

When each fox was hung, it leaned against the tree. Li Dayong stretched the fox's legs, and the dead fox's face was facing Zhao Youcai.

Zhao Youcai looked calm, stretched out his hand from his waist and pulled out the knife, pinched the fox's mouth with one hand and pushed it up, and slashed the fox's neck with the other hand.

Zhao Youcai's strength was just right, cutting the fox's neck bone, but the flesh and skin on the back of the neck were not broken.

Then, Zhao Youcai cut down the fox with his knife vertically. The sharp blade was like cutting paper. With a "swish", the fur on the fox's chest was torn apart, and the corners were slightly curled to the sides.

Zhao Youcai did not say anything and started to cut directly, and his speed was very fast.

Chu Anmin, who had reacted, saw that Zhao Youcai's second knife cut the fox's skin but did not break the fox's chest.

"Clang!" Zhao Youcai shook his hand, and the knife in his hand was nailed to the tree trunk above the fox's head.

Then, Zhao Youcai used his bare hands to lift the skin on the fox's shoulders.

Then, Zhao Youcai raised his hand to take down the knife, cut off the middle joint of the fox's forelimbs, and left the fox's two front paws on the skin.

"Clang!" Zhao Youcai shook his hand again, and the knife was nailed to the tree again.

Then Zhao Youcai peeled the skin on both sides of the fox's ribs along the fox's armpits.

His movements were still simple, rough, and effective. Zhao Youcai grabbed the fox skin with one hand and clenched his fist with the other hand to push and push between the skin and flesh. As his fist pushed, the skin and flesh of the fox separated.

After the skin on both sides was pushed aside, Zhao Youcai took out the knife again and cut down along the fox's hips, also cutting through the joints of the hind legs, leaving the calf and the back claws.

At this time, the fox's skin was only connected to the skin of the spine and the back of the neck.

Zhao Youcai pulled the fox skin from the bottom to the top along the tail root, with one hand pulling it, and with the other hand "swiped" with a knife, a headless, clawless, tailless white fox meat fell to the ground.

"Huh..." Zhao Youcai grinned and exhaled a puff of smoke. He had been holding a cigarette while peeling the fox skin. At this time, the cigarette burned to the butt, and the ash accumulated for a long time.

Zhao Youcai spit out the cigarette butt, raised his hand and slashed upwards, cutting the rope tied to the fox head, and the whole fox skin was in his hand.

At the same time, Zhao Jun on the side also peeled off the fox skin.

Zhao Youcai shook his hands and threw the fox skin into the snow beside him, then said to Chu Anmin: "Put it in the snow and roll it around. When you're done, I'll go back and find the tanned skin for you to deal with. If the head and other things are not in good shape, it will be infested with worms next year."

"I know, I know." Zhao Youcai's skinning technique made Chu Anmin change his face. He smiled and nodded at Zhao Youcai, saying: "Thank you for your hard work, second brother Zhao."

Speaking of this, Chu Anmin signaled to Zhao Ziyang and Song Zhiyuan, saying: "Go quickly and clean up the skin."

"And this, Director Chu." Zhao Jun handed over the fox skin in his hand.

Unexpectedly, Chu Anmin didn't take it and said with a smile: "Zhao Jun, keep this for your little girl. I have enough for those two skins."

Zhao Jun was startled, but saw Chu Anmin pointing at the white fox hanging on the tree and said to Zhao Youcai with a smile: "Second brother Zhao, you are tired and hard-working."

"That's okay." Zhao Youcai said, and stepped forward and peeled off the white fox very neatly.

Chu Anmin thanked Zhao Baotou, and everyone was very happy.

It was getting late, and Zhao Youcai was going home for dinner. Everyone took the hunting dogs out of the forest. When they passed the trunk, Chu Anmin glanced into the trunk and said, "Oh, these wild boars are pretty good. Look at their little butts, each one is round."

"Oh." Zhao Youcai sighed and said, "My husband is picky. He eats wild boar meat instead of roe and old sows. I only pick yellow-haired and heavy ones that were hunted the previous year."

Hearing Zhao Youcai's words, everyone looked at him in surprise. It was the first time I heard that hunting can be picked.

But people did catch them, and they were all yellow-haired and heavy ones that were hunted the previous year.

According to Li Dayong, when they were going to the vicinity of Dianzi, they found a group of wild boars on the way. Zhao Youcai asked Jie Chen to stop the car, pushed the door open, jumped down and shot with a gun.

Zhao Youcai fired six shots and killed four wild boars.

At this time, Zhao Youcai said to Chu Anmin: "Before you leave, can you take one back?"

"That's not good." Chu Anmin said this, but it was not a refusal.

"It's okay." Zhao Youcai waved his hand and said: "I'll give you one and give one to the TV station guys."

As he said that, Zhao Youcai looked at Tao Dabao and Li Laowu and said: "I'll give you another one."

"We don't want it." Tao Dabao smiled and said: "Can we still lack wild boars?"

"Okay then." Since they didn't want it, Zhao Youcai didn't force it and raised his hand and said: "Let's go home and eat mutton hot pot."

Everyone got in the car, and Qinglong and other dogs were about to bite the dead wild boar. Zhao Jun had no choice but to not even sit in the jeep and just watch in the trunk.

The jeep was in front and the Jiefang was behind, and the two cars returned to Yong'antun.

On the way, they met three people walking on the side of the road. When the Jiefang car passed by the three people, Heihu jumped up and grabbed the railing and shouted twice.

"Get down!" Zhao Jun shouted, and the car sped away.

A man on the side of the road pointed to the Jiefang lane and said, "Uncle, it's that big black fat guy!"

"Not bad!" The man next to him responded.

They were the uncle and nephew Qin Guangquan and Qin Hongzhi from the Xishan Rogue Village. On that day, Zhao Jun led people and dogs to capture Yi Er, and on the way back, he bought wild boars from the uncle and nephew to feed the dogs.

Zhao Jun's boldness and the black tiger that chewed the cud that day are still fresh in the uncle and nephew's memory.

"Hey? Who is that?" At this time, Liu Chengdong, who was also from the same village as the Qin uncle and nephew, asked, "So impressive!"

"Hey!" Qin Guangquan said, "That's our Fu Hu Jiang from Lingxi!"