The whole mountain is my hunting ground

When Zhao Jun saw Zhang Lifu, Zhang Lifu also saw Zhao Jun. He shouted from afar: "Xiao Jun!"

"Hey, Uncle Zhang." Zhao Jun agreed and gave Ma Ling a wink.

As Zhao Jun greeted Zhang Lifu and others, Ma Ling quietly slipped away holding the basin.

Zhao Jun walked over and looked at those who were traveling with Zhang Lifu suspiciously.

Zhao Jun probably knew all the people in the four family villages of Yong'an Forest Farm, and they looked familiar when they met.

But among the people with Zhang Lifu, not only did he not recognize any of them, but they were all strangers.

Zhang Lifu must have said something to Zhang Xinglong and Tong Youfeng just now. At this moment, all the people in Xishantun stopped, and only Zhang Lifu came together with Zhao Jun.

"Uncle Zhang, what are you doing this early in the morning?" Zhao Jun asked. Zhang Lifu smiled bitterly and said, "Xiaojun, aren't they? Do they have to come to you?"

"Ah?" Zhao Jun was startled, frowned slightly, and turned to look at the gangsters in Xishantun.

After taking a closer look, Zhao Jun found a familiar face in the crowd. It seemed that on the day he captured an ear, he and he bought wild boars to feed the dogs.

But Zhao Jun really didn't know the remaining ten people.

"Uncle Zhang, what are they looking for me for?" Zhao Jun asked Zhang Lifu in a low voice, and then Zhang Lifu asked back: "Xiaojun, didn't you go to Xishan Village yesterday?"

"Ah?" Hearing Zhang Lifu ask this, Zhao Jun muttered in his heart.

Seeing that Zhao Jun was silent at this time, Zhang Lifu asked again: "Did you lead the dog to kill the fox at the base of the Western Mountain?"

"Uncle Zhang." Zhao Jun tilted his head, frowned, and asked Zhang Lifu in a low voice, "What does my catching foxes have to do with them?"

"Xiaojun, that's what happened." Zhang Lifu said with a bitter smile: "After you left, dozens of foxes ran out of the Xishan Graveyard and howled outside the Xishan Village all night..."

"Ah?" Zhao Jun was stunned and blurted out: "Why did the fox I killed come to their village?"

"That may be because you are bullying the weak and afraid of the strong." Zhang Lifu lowered his voice and said to Zhao Jun: "These people don't dare to come to you directly. They came to my house without recruiting. There is nothing I can do..."

"Okay, uncle." Zhao Jun stopped Zhang Lifu, looked at the gang of hooligans in Xishan, and said, "Young and old men, please come with me. If you have anything to do, sit down and tell me at home."

You can't hide from this matter. If it is really caused by yourself, just solve it.

After Zhao Jun finished speaking, he led the way home with a group of hooligans.

As they approached the door of their home, the dogs of the Zhao and Li families exploded into the camp.

Zhao Jun entered the hospital and waved his hands repeatedly, but when he saw more than ten strangers, the dog couldn't stop howling.

Looking at the hunting dogs on the east and west sides of the Zhao family, the gangster felt his eyes were opened.

"Come, let's go into the house and talk." Zhao Jun said, opened the door to his room, and said to Wang Meilan, who was washing dishes in front of the stove, "Mom, take my sister back to the house."

"Son..." Wang Meilan was about to speak when she saw a lot of people gathered outside the door.

Wang Meilan glanced at Zhao Jun, and when Zhao Jun winked at her, Wang Meilan responded, wiped her hands on her work clothes, turned around and entered the east room.

As the door of the east room closed, Zhao Jun called to everyone outside: "Come on, everyone come in."

Thirteen people, headed by Zhang Xinglong and Tong Youfeng, walked into Zhao's house and followed Zhao Jun and Zhang Lifu into the west room.

Seeing so many strangers, the little lynx jumped up to the Kang table, arched its back, tiptoed, and made a huffing sound.

"Hey, what kind of cat is this?" Someone couldn't help but ask. The person next to him pulled him and whispered: "What kind of cat is that? Is that a tiger cub?"

"Really?" Looking at the little lynx held in Zhao Jun's arms, someone asked in surprise: "Is this a tiger cub?"

"Hmm, look at those ears. Don't they have tufts of hair on them?"

At this time, Zhao Jun opened the drawer and took out an unsealed pack of grape cigarettes. Zhao Youcai bought this cigarette. He couldn't get used to smoking it, so he threw it in the drawer.

Zhao Jun held the little lynx in one hand and held a cigarette in the other. He turned around to disperse the cigarettes for the visitors, but saw everyone standing in the room.

"Everyone, find a place to sit!" Zhao Jun called to everyone: "Hurry up and get on the kang. Come over to the west mountain. Is it cold after walking together?"

With that said, Zhao Jun handed the cigarette box to Zhang Lifu, and then moved his hand outward to signal Zhang Lifu to disperse the cigarettes for everyone.

At this moment, Zhang Xinglong said: "Little one, we won't sit down anymore. Look at the scraps of our cotton-padded jackets and trousers, all of them are buried. Your house is so clean, our... …”

"It's okay! I'm young and don't know what to call you. But seeing that you are older than my dad, I have to call you uncle." Zhao Jun reached out to hold Zhang Xinglong's arm and said with a smile: " Uncle, if you don’t say anything else, why are you so clean? We are guests at home, so hurry up and sit here.”

Zhao Jun said and pulled Zhang Xinglong to the edge of the kang, but Zhang Xinglong said nothing and did not get on the kang. He just sat beside him on the edge of the kang.

A group of people eat together in Zhao Jun's house every day. There are exactly ten four-legged and eight-pronged stools under the north window. Most of the gangsters sit on them. Only Zhang Lifu, Zhang Xinglong, Tong Youfeng and Qin Guangquan, who is the witness, sit on the kang. Along the edge.

As soon as everyone sat down, the door to the outer room of the Zhao family was pulled open, and Li Dayong, Li Dazhi, and Li Baoyu came in aggressively.

Li Dayong shouted when he entered the door: "What's going on, so many people are here?"

While talking, Li Dayong arrived at the door.

Li Dayong is 1.8 meters tall, followed by Li Dazhi, who is 1.78 meters tall, and Li Baoyu, who is 1.9 meters tall. The key is that the three of them are wearing forest farm work clothes, which makes the gangsters dizzy.

"Uncle, it's okay!" Zhao Jun was afraid that Li Dayong would misunderstand, so he said it first, but Li Dayong still asked Zhang Lifu: "What the hell, Lao Liu, what are you leading these people to do?"

"Brother Li." Zhang Lifu stood up and said to Li Dayong: "They are all from the Xishan Village and came to see Xiaojun for something."

"Ah..." Although Zhang Lifu said this, Li Dayong still turned around and waved to Li Baoyu and said: "Go and get some stools."

Li Baoyu agreed and went to the east room, while brothers Li Dayong and Li Dazhi immediately entered the west room.

At this time, Jin Xiaomei and Li Ruhai hurried over. Jin Xiaomei went straight to the east room after entering, but Li Ruhai only glanced along the door to the west room, then entered the room and went straight to Zhang Xinglong.

"Hey, Uncle Zhang!" Li Ruhai and Zhang Xinglong held hands together and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a while!"

After shaking hands with Zhang Xinglong twice, Li Ruhai shook Tong Youfeng's hand again and said, "Uncle Tong, you couldn't sell the sweet potatoes to me yesterday. One of them was wet!"

Tong Youfeng was startled, then smiled and said: "Ruhai, you buy half of the sweet potatoes, and we give half of them away. How can you do that?"

As soon as Tong Youfeng said this, Li Ruhai's expression changed instantly. He winked at Tong Youfeng, then shook hands with Qin Guangquan and said with a smile: "Second Uncle Qin, hehehe..."

Then, Li Ruhai waved to Zhang Lifu, called "Uncle Zhang", turned around and was about to run towards the ten gangsters, but was pulled to his side by Li Dayong.

Li Dayong glanced at Li Ruhai. Li Ruhai took back his stepped foot, then raised his hand and waved to the ten hooligans sitting on the four-legged and eight-pointed stools.

Those people also cooperated and nodded to him.

Li Dayong twitched the corner of his mouth, but he heard Zhao Jun say to Zhang Xinglong: "Uncle, I feel that you are always the leader among these people."

"Haha..." Zhang Xinglong grinned and said, "Xiao, you are really discerning."

Tong Youfeng on the side was about to interrupt when Zhao Jun continued to ask: "Uncle, what is your surname?"

"My surname is Zhang, and my name is Zhang Xinglong." Zhang Xinglong's answer was very simple. When he finished speaking, Zhao Jun said: "Uncle Zhang, in front of you outside, I heard a few words from my uncle Zhang. What's the matter? At the Xishan Graveyard Fox, howled the mountains last night?”

"Ouch, little one!" Zhang Xinglong took a puff of grape cigarette, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he paused before saying: "Since about four o'clock yesterday afternoon, the howling started as soon as it got dark."

"Why were you howling before?" Zhao Jun asked, and Zhang Xinglong sighed and replied: "We were still howling there before we came out of the village."

"Tsk!" Zhao Jun clicked his lips and asked again: "Did the fox come into the village and harm the chickens?"

"No." Zhang Xinglong said, "But we can't stand howling like this."

"You can't stand it, so fight!" Li Dayong said: "You don't have a gun, don't you have a double ring? As soon as the double ring collapses, won't everyone run away?"

"Brother, we don't dare." Zhang Xinglong said: "We are afraid that if we give them a hard time, they will harm us again."

"Yes!" Tong Youfeng finally found a chance to interrupt and said, "It was unseemly for our village to let these foxes cause trouble that year. Later, it was your village's old lady Han who pinched us. After that, she said, don't let us mess with it. As for foxes, they say that foxes and yellow-skinned people are both small-faced and easy to hold grudges.”

"Then you go find old Mrs. Han!" Li Dayong took the grape cigarette from Zhang Lifu, lit it and took a puff, and said, "Can't we just let her pinch it for you?"

Generally, those who look at things have to first calculate with their fingers, and the people here call it pinching.

"This..." Tong Youfeng was choked by Li Dayong and couldn't speak. Zhang Xinglong felt that Zhao Jun was easier to talk to, so he said to Zhao Jun: "Young man, you are a general who is hiding the tiger. Do you have the time to help us put this thing away?" Let’s help the fox go away.”

Zhao Jun smiled and nodded to Zhang Xinglong, and then said: "Uncle Zhang, I understand what's going on. I went over there to hunt foxes yesterday. What you just mentioned should be me. Caused by foxes.”

A man dares to take action. Zhao Jun admitted it without hesitation, and then asked: "Aren't there no foxes that harm the chickens and geese in the mountains now?"

"Not now." Zhang Xinglong said in embarrassment: "But we can't stand the endless howling."

"Uncle Zhang, what do you want me to do?" Zhao Jun asked Zhang Xinglong again: "Do you want me to hit them with a gun? Don't wait until I finish beating those foxes, and they will harm you chickens again. Something like that?”

As soon as Zhao Jun said this, all the gangsters looked at each other in shock.

"Young man." Zhang Xinglong begged Zhao Jun: "In our forest area, you are the leader in the siege. Please help us think of a strategy. It is not easy for any of us."

Zhao Jun blinked twice and suddenly asked: "All the gentlemen in your village are running for the hills, right?"

"Yes." Zhang Xinglong said: "You can't get much food from farming in a year, so you have to run in the mountains to make ends meet."

Zhao Jun asked again: "Can you put down a clip and a condom?"

"Absolutely." Zhang Xinglong seemed to understand what Zhao Jun meant. He smiled bitterly and said, "Little one, we don't dare to fight. If we dare to fight, we won't even come to you."

"Aren't you just afraid of revenge from foxes?" Zhao Jun asked: "Then if we kill them, won't we stop fearing revenge?"

"Huh?" After hearing what Zhao Jun said, all the gangsters were stunned.

Yes, if you kill all the foxes in the Xishan Graveyard, won't there be no foxes to take revenge?

But these people didn't say anything. Their family conditions were not good and they didn't dare to take that risk.

Zhao Jun guessed what they were thinking and immediately said with a smile: "Let me tell you, we can use the clips of the clips and the condoms of the condoms. We are wearing fox skins and sell them to me. ”

"What?" Everyone looked at Zhao Jun in shock. Tong Youfeng asked excitedly: "Leader Zhao, are you collecting the fox skin?"

"Jun!" Li Dayong stood up from the bench and wanted to stop him, but someone behind him grabbed his arm.

Li Dayong looked back and saw that it was Wang Meilan. Wang Meilan shook her head at Li Dayong.

Knowing a son is like a mother, Wang Meilan knew that her son must have a special intention for doing this.

At this time, Zhang Lifu was also nervous for Zhao Jun. He did not expect that things would develop like this.

"Jun, what's the use of collecting that thing?" Zhang Lifu didn't care about the gangsters in Xishantun at all.

"It's okay, Uncle Zhang." Zhao Jun said with a smile: "These days, if you take all my brothers from your family, I will take them if they are wearing fox skins."

Zhao Jun thought about it in his mind, and then said to the people in Xishantun: "Good leather, without eyes or holes, costs ten yuan a piece."

"Ten dollars?"

"How many?"

"How much?"

"real?"

The representatives of the Xishantun gangsters were in a rage.

Zhao Jun went down the mountain and visited the supply and marketing cooperatives several times before. No matter whether it was the supply and marketing cooperative in the town or the supply and marketing cooperative in Lingnan, the counter where the furs were collected did not accept fox skins.

No one will accept you, noble or humble.

Now there is a man who can collect fox skins, and he offers a high price that the hooligans want, and all the hooligans' eyes turn green.

For ten yuan a piece of fox skin, they were afraid that there would be few foxes in the mass graves in Xishan. Don't talk about fox revenge, even if the vixen comes, these people will dare to do it!

"Xiao Jun, no!" Zhang Lifu grabbed Zhao Jun, then turned to Wang Meilan and asked, "Second sister-in-law, where is my second brother?"

Zhang Lifu wanted Zhao Youcai to come forward and stop Zhao Jun, but Wang Meilan smiled and said, "Your second brother went to prepare a banquet for others. He has to come back at night."

Wang Meilan's words were not meant for Zhang Lifu, but for those in the Xishan gangster community.

There is nothing I can do, there are too many good things at home, and I am afraid that it will cause others to miss me.

"Second sister-in-law, please say something." Zhang Lifu called Wang Meilan anxiously. Wang Meilan smiled and said, "It's okay, just take it. If it doesn't work, we can sew a coat or something."

The conversation between Zhang Lifu and Wang Meilan made the Xishan gangsters very nervous.

At this time, someone in the crowd said: "You don't need to pay ten yuan, I will sell it for five yuan."

"Haha." Zhao Jun smiled faintly and said: "We men talk, spitting is like nails. Ten yuan is ten yuan, but ten yuan is good leather. Let's discuss the damaged leather."

As soon as Zhao Jun said these words, all the gangsters were so happy that they couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear.