The whole mountain is my hunting ground

Hearing Song Changshan's words, the eight people surnamed Han who were following Zhao Jun were all startled, but Zhao Jun was speechless.

Although those words came from Song Changshan's mouth, Zhao Jun knew without asking that they must have been taught by Zhao Youcai.

Still beating the Tiger King?

I think that Guo Wei has killed ninety-nine tigers in his life, and he can only be called a tiger-fighting general.

You only played two, and you are the king?

But Zhao Youcai is not the King of Heaven, but also his father. Zhao Jun cannot dismantle his father in front of everyone.

Zhao Youcai usually goes up the mountain. In order to make it easier for him to take action, he never wears gloves or stuffs his hands. He always puts his hands in his sleeves, which is the so-called farmer's pocket.

But today, Zhao Youcai had his hands in his trouser pockets, with a calm expression on his face and the demeanor of a master.

Zhao Youcai glanced at the eight militiamen brought by Zhao Jun and saw that they were carrying hemp rope loops on their shoulders, and said: "You guys have the ropes, tie those big paws and pull them back."

Strangely enough, when the eight militiamen surnamed Han heard Zhao Youcai's order, no one had any objections and they all took the ropes from their shoulders.

"Separate a few people." Zhao Youcai raised his hand and pointed to the way he came, and said, "Go and tie that one up and pull him back."

Zhao Youcai commanded these people just like he commanded his apprentices in the cafeteria.

But everyone present except Zhao Jun was impressed by Zhao Youcai's strength. These people would do whatever he said.

Although this male Siberian tiger is a sub-adult, he still weighs over 300 kilograms. This is due to recent injuries and starvation.

The tigress weighs nearly three hundred pounds, which is about the same weight as mother and child.

South Korea's Liang divided two people into pulling the sub-adult male tiger with the four brothers from the Song family. Then, Han Guoliang and five other militiamen named Han hurried to the tigress.

In this way, Han Guoliang's six people were in front, Song Qingshan's six people were behind, and Zhao Jun and Zhao Youcai were walking in the middle, with a certain distance from the six people in front and the six people behind.

"Ha!" Zhao Youcai suddenly shouted coldly while walking. After attracting Zhao Jun's attention, Zhao Youcai rolled his eyes at Zhao Jun.

Although his eyes were small, Zhao Jun could clearly see the disdain in his eyes. But Zhao Jun pursed his lips and chose to ignore Zhao Youcai.

Seeing that Zhao Jun ignored him, Zhao Youcai spoke again: "We will arrive at their fort in a while. You can go to the brigade headquarters and make a call to our place."

"What are you doing?" Zhao Jun asked, and Zhao Youcai said, "Go to the dispatcher and ask for your uncle. Tell your uncle, I'll kill two tigers in one day while I'm here."

Hearing this, Zhao Jun twitched the corner of his mouth and asked, "Is it over?"

"I'll tell you when I'm done." Zhao Youcai continued: "The villagers gave me a nickname."

"Called Tiger King?" Zhao Jun answered. Zhao Youcai glanced at him sideways, but said nothing more.

"What about it?" Zhao Jun asked again, but Zhao Youcai said, "It's not over anymore. Just tell him that. Once you finish, he will understand."

Zhao Jun curled his lips and said, "Don't say he understands, I understand everything."

"Huh?" Zhao Youcai glanced at Zhao Jun and asked, "What do you understand?"

"Don't you just want my uncle to tell Ru Hai?" Zhao Jun had already seen Zhao Youcai's little plan and said, "If it's over, let Ru Hai publicize it for you."

"That's not true." Zhao Youcai said firmly, "I just have something good going on and I want to tell your uncle."

"Ha." Zhao Jun said in a strange tone: "Share the joy of success with my uncle?"

"Fuck you!" Zhao Youcai cursed in a low voice, but Zhao Jun said: "Dad, you don't have to admit it. If you ask me to pass on the message, I can pass it on. You also know Ruhai's mouth, for sure Everyone in the forestry farm who can tell you this knows."

Hearing what Zhao Jun said, Zhao Youcai raised his head slightly. At this time, he had already thought of the praise he received from people in the village and work unit after his triumphant return.

But then, Zhao Jun poured cold water on him and said, "But you have to think carefully. What will my mother do if she finds out?"

Zhao Youcai was startled, then heard Zhao Jun continue: "Tell my mother that you and Uncle Tao went to Yongxing to fight. But you came here to hunt tigers. My mother knows this and won't kick you out." ah?"

As soon as Zhao Jun said this, Zhao Youcai couldn't help but think of the scene that night when Wang Meilan dragged him out of the door.

This time, he was even more evil than that time!

Seeing that Zhao Youcai remained silent, Zhao Jun continued to create trouble for him, saying: "I'm going to drive you out. You call me the King of Tiger Fighters... You don't care what you call me. It's time for people to say it. If you have money to encircle, the more you fight, the more you will pay." If you have money to kill a tiger, your life will be miserable.”

"Huh?" Zhao Youcai was stunned, but he quickly realized that this kid was trying to kill him, and he immediately clenched his fists and rushed towards Zhao Jun.

"Huh?" Zhao Jun hurriedly dodged, blocked Zhao Youcai's fist, and whispered: "You still don't recognize your son. Yesterday, the old man asked me who you were. What did you say? You said I was a child of your family. You... He goes out with money but doesn't recognize his relatives. "

Speaking of what happened yesterday, Zhao Jun felt angry. How could Zhao Youcai do things like that? He just put smoke powder into the coffin - he wanted to save face.

"I said your grandma is a grandson!" Zhao Youcai got excited and started talking about anything. Zhao Jun stopped and laughed, hugged Zhao Youcai and said, "Okay, dad, no, I'm getting annoyed."

"What the hell are you waiting for!" Zhao Youcai said harsh words, which made Zhao Jun relax his vigilance. Then he punched Zhao Jun on the shoulder with a sneak attack, making Zhao Jun say "ouch".

Then, Zhao Youcai pointed at Zhao Jun and said, "You little brat, you just don't like your father."

Speaking of this, Zhao Youcai raised his right hand, pointed his index finger and middle finger at Zhao Jun.

Zhao Jun saw this and blurted out: "I don't have cigarettes."

"I smoke your cigarettes?" Zhao Youcai shook his hand unhappily and said to Zhao Jun: "Your father knocks two big claws a day! Fuck, one jumps with a gun, one stabs with a knife."

"Yeah, yeah." Zhao Jun responded with two nasal sounds, and then said: "Your son caught two and knocked one to death, three big claws."

Zhao Youcai put his hand down, he turned his head to glance at Xiang Nanshan, then turned back to Zhao Jun and said: "I knocked that one in the afternoon."

...

Just as the father and son were bickering, Xie Sun was dressing up at home.

When the video crew left Yong'antun on Sunday, Su Xianglian, Liu Guihai and others said that the video content would be submitted to the director for review on Monday. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be on TV on Friday and Saturday.

And today is Friday.

Xie Sun used a wooden comb to comb her hair back and combed it neatly, then held up the black hairpin with both hands and put it on her head.

At this time, Xie Chen came with a few friends. Xie Chen's friends looked at Xie Sun, who was dressed like a landlord's wife, and they were all stunned.

With the help of these people, a six-meter-long pole was buried behind Xie's house, and the TV antenna was hung on the top of the pole.

The electrician of the village helped to bring the wire into the house. At this time, many people had gathered at Xie Sun's house.

The Xie family was the first in the village to buy a TV, and everyone came to see the novelty.

Xie Sun was very happy, and gestured to everyone: "After dinner tonight, everyone come to my house!"

At present, Xie Sun has not told them that they are on TV, thinking that when the villagers come, they will give them a scare.

"Of course you have to come, Aunt Xie." A woman said with a smile, "We have to watch TV."

As she said that, she patted Liu Lanying and asked, "Yingzi, your family hasn't washed the rice yet to make sticky bean dumplings, right? Why don't you wash the rice these two days? We'll watch TV and make them for you."

"No need, second sister-in-law." Liu Lanying said with a smile, "They're all done. People from other villages helped make them. My mother brought them back yesterday."

"Oh my God." The woman said in disbelief, "People from other villages have to make sticky bean dumplings for you."

"Watch TV, watch TV!" At this time, the TV in the room was turned on, and everyone squeezed into the east room.

Xie Chen was still skillfully tuning the channel. As the Central One, Central Two and Jilin Provincial TV stations were tuned in, Xie Chen couldn't tune in the fourth channel.

Those who came to watch the fun were anxious. There were enough to watch three channels, so why bother?

They were anxious, and Xie Sun was even more anxious. She waved her hand and shouted to Xie Chen: "Xiaoer, quickly tune in the fourth channel."

At Zhao Jun's house, the first channel is the Central One, the second channel is the Central Two, the third channel is the Heilongjiang Provincial TV Station, and the fourth channel is the Shanhe local station.

"Chen'er!" At this time, Li, the electrician from Xiangyang Village, pushed Xie Chen twice and asked: "Can't we receive three channels here?"

"Ah?" Xie Chen was stunned, and then asked: "Uncle Li, can't we receive the Shanhe channel?"

"Shanhe?" Li, the electrician, frowned and said: "Isn't that Lingxi? How can we receive it here?"

"That's right!" After hearing what Li said, someone next to him said: "That's Heilongjiang Province, we are in Jilin Province, where can we receive that channel? Hurry up and dial it back, we can still watch the one just now."

Xie Chen was stunned, and he and Xie Sun looked at each other.

……

Shanhe Forestry Bureau, Director's Office

"Hey, Fatty." Chu Anmin took the phone and said, "What are you doing? Why did you take so long to answer the phone?"

"What are you doing?" Zhao Weipeng on the other end of the phone asked back, "Why haven't my photos arrived yet?"

"Let's not talk about the photos first." Chu Anmin said, "Hey? I have something good to tell you."

"Ah? What good news?" Zhao Weipeng asked, "Are you divorcing my sister-in-law?"

"Fuck you!" Chu Anmin couldn't help but curse, but when he heard Zhao Weipeng's smirk on the other end of the phone, Chu Anmin rolled his eyes and said, "You just left a few days ago, and Zhao Jun caught another Siberian tiger."

"Ah?" Hearing a cry from the other end of the phone, Chu Anmin said again, "Send it to our bureau, I'll take a lot of photos. After that, I'll find the TV station to interview me Five or six minutes."

There was a silence on the other end of the phone, and Chu Anmin continued with a smile: "The interview with me will be broadcast tonight."

"Just broadcast it." Zhao Weipeng knew that Chu Anmin was showing off, and he pretended not to care and said: "I can't see it anyway."

"So!" What Zhao Weipeng didn't expect was that Chu Anmin continued his words and said: "I'll borrow a camera, and I'll take a few photos when the TV comes out tonight. After that, I'll mail you a bunch of photos of me fighting tigers and your photos... Hey? Hello? Hang up?"

Chu Anmin moved the microphone away from his ear, put it back in place, and muttered: "What a small-minded person."

After that, Chu Anmin picked up the microphone again and called Yongxing Brigade through the internal forestry hotline.

"Hey? It's Dabao, I'm Chu Anmin." Chu Anmin took the microphone and said with a smile: "I have something good to tell you."

Tao Dabao asked on the other end of the phone: "What's the matter? Did you divorce your wife?"

"Get lost." Chu Anmin broke down instantly and said: "You just divorced your wife."

"Hehe..." Listening to Tao Dabao's smirk, Chu Anmin secretly sighed at the kind of friends he made, but when he remembered the purpose of his call, he said: "Dabao, after dinner today, go to your dad's house to watch TV."

Before, Tao Dabao and Tao Xiaobao, the two brothers pooled their money and asked Chu Anmin to buy a TV at the internal price of the Forestry Bureau. The TV was placed in Tao Xiaobao's house, where Tao Fulin slept.

"I know." After hearing Chu Anmin's words, Tao Dabao smiled and said, "Let's go on TV."

"Huh?" Chu Anmin was startled, and he suddenly remembered that Tao Dabao was also on TV today.

...

Wang Fujia's store in Yong'antun.

The house was full of smoke, and some people were looking at cards, playing chess, and pushing poker.

Li Ruhai walked into the house after lifting the cotton door curtain, and smiled and clasped his fists to everyone, saying: "Uncles, grandpas, aunts, elder sisters, brothers, sisters, sisters, and brothers-in-law.

The news broadcast is over tonight, turn on Shanhe TV to watch the evening news, I'm on TV!"

"Ruhai." No one else said anything, and the proprietress Yang Xue asked first: "What should I do if I don't have a TV at home?"

"Aunt Wang." Li Ruhai looked at Yang Xue, gestured outside the house, and said: "Go to my house to watch!"

"What about us?" Seeing someone in the small pile of cards asked , Li Ruhai said: "All of you, all of you, go to my house."

"All the people in the village who don't have a TV will go to your house? Can you put it down?"

"Not just my house." Li Ruhai said: "My eldest brother Zhao Jun's house and my second brother Lin's house, you can all go, go to whichever is closer."

The families of the major shareholders of the Zhaojia Chamber of Commerce attach great importance to showing up. In addition to Wang Qiang's family who will accompany Wang Meilan at Zhao's house, Li Dayong's family and Lin Xiangshun's family will hurry back to their own homes after dinner tonight, and then open their TVs to the public.

So far today, Zhao Youcai has shown up the most.

When the two Siberian tigers were dragged back to Hansong Fort, except for an old man in bed and two seriously injured people who were scratched by the tigers, everyone else in the fort came out.

"Who beat this?" Song Xiangchen ran all the way, the old man was panting with fatigue, and every time he panted violently, a puff of white air spewed out of his mouth.

"Erdong!" Song Xiangchen pushed through the crowd, grabbed Zhao Youcai's hand, and asked, "Did you hit him, or did your nephew hit him?"

"Whose nephew?" Han Fengren pulled Song Xiangchen's hand away from Zhao Youcai, and then pointed at Zhao Jun and said, "We are father and son!"

"Ah?" Song Xiangchen looked at Zhao Jun and Zhao Youcai in disbelief, and at this time Han Fengren pointed at Zhao Youcai and said to Song Xiangchen, "This man is not called Zhao Erdong, but Zhao Youcai."

"Ah?" Song Xiangchen stared at Zhao Youcai with wide eyes. Zhao Youcai smiled awkwardly, but heard Song Xiangchen muttering, "Zhao Youcai? Butchering cattle..."

"Dad!" Song Changqing hurriedly grabbed Song Xiangchen, pulled him out of the crowd, and explained to him that Zhao Youcai used the alias Liehu.

After listening to this, Song Xiangchen didn't care about Zhao Youcai's identity, but asked Song Changqing seriously: "Those two tigers were Erdong... No, they were all killed by Zhao Youcai?"

"Yeah!" Song Changqing said: "Dad, let's let the boy in the village take him to the ditch. My brother Zhao's nickname is the King of Tiger Killing."

"Don't worry about the King of Tiger Killing or the Eight Kings." Song Xiangchen waved his hand and said: "Hurry up, I'll go find Old Han!"

The two old men had a quarrel before, and they wanted to decide the election of the brigade secretary next year by the success or failure of tiger killing, just like they did in the past.

But when Song Xiangchen squeezed into the crowd again and squeezed to Zhao Youcai's side, he heard Han Fengren waving his arms and shouting: "Let's all go to the brigade headquarters, take out our weapons, and beat the gongs and drums and dance the Yangko!"

"Good!"

The cheers shook the sky, and all the people in the fort rushed to the large army.

The warehouse was opened, gongs and drums were distributed, and the costumes, fans, red ribbons, and the outfit of Zhu Bajie carrying his wife were divided up by everyone.

There are big and small venues for yangko dancing. The big yangko dance in Hansongbaozi, with more than 100 people, is definitely a big venue.

Two Siberian tigers were seen lying on the open space in front of the brigade headquarters. There were 33 or 34 men, women, old and young in a team. Two teams were on the left and two teams were on the right of the tiger. They walked side by side, turning and circling in turn.

As they walked, fans were waving, colorful silks were swaying, and men, women, old and young were twisting their bodies rhythmically to the sound of gongs and drums.

The two teams on the left were led by Han Fengren. This old man dressed up as a woman and dressed himself as an old lady. He wore a hood and had a fake pimple on the back of his head. He bent his waist, twisted his hips, and held his big pipe.

The two teams on the right were led by Song Xiangchen. This old man put on Zhu Bajie's outfit and waved a rake in his hand. As the team turned, Song Xiangchen slowed down. The little old lady at the head of the team behind him, that is, his wife, dressed in a red outfit, jumped on his back.

Song Xiangchen laughed loudly, swaying his body left and right with his wife on his back, and moving forward step by step, making everyone laugh.

Although he is over 60 years old, Song Xiangchen still does farm work at home. He can carry more than 100 kilograms of potatoes and radishes, not to mention the old lady who weighs more than 80 kilograms.

But they are all grandfathers, so Song Xiangchen put the old lady down after carrying her for a while. But that moment reminded the old man of the past.

"Dad! Dad!" Zhao Jun got the red ribbon from somewhere, and he tied it around Zhao Youcai's waist.

"I don't want it!" Zhao Youcai refused in every possible way, but he was a great contributor to Hansong Fortress. The brigade secretary Han Guozheng personally tied the red ribbon for him and enthusiastically pulled him to join the yangko dance team.

Enthusiasm and happiness are contagious. Zhao Jun started to tease his father, but since he joined the team with a fan, Zhao Jun couldn't help but twist to the gongs and drums.

He couldn't twist, but he felt it was lively and joyful, bursting from inside out.

At this moment, everyone forgot about their worries, intrigues, and fighting for fame and fortune.

For the people in the field, if time stayed at this moment, it would be very beautiful.

After an hour of Yangko dancing, everyone still had something to say, but it was already past twelve o'clock, and it was past lunch time.

The gongs, drums, costumes, and props have been put into storage. Korea is announcing its disbandment. Let the people in the fort go back to their homes to have a bite, and then take their tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans from home to the brigade headquarters to work. Today, the whole fort will celebrate by killing pigs.

This Han Songbaozi had eaten in a big pot before, had a big canteen, and had enough space.

"Old Boss Han!" Song Xiangchen caught up with Han Fengren who was about to escape, grabbed him and said, "What did you promise me?"

"What did I promise you?" Han Fengren said with a smile: "Today is a big happy event for our bungalow, so don't keep studying your little ninety-nine. In the morning, Zhao Xiao and his father-in-law said that it doesn't matter who kills the tiger. As long as our people can live and work in peace and contentment.”

"I..." Song Xiangchen was choked by Han Fengren and was speechless.

"Don't leave me, mine." Han Fengren waved his pipe in the direction of Huganggou and said, "If you don't accept it, just wait until I get home and have a meal. When I'm done, I'll go up the mountain and drive away the black tiger!"

"I'll fuck your dad!" Song Xiangchen said angrily: "Then the black tiger is the one who picks up the seedlings. If the mother tiger dies, it will run away on its own. Why do you still need to chase her away?"

"Hahaha..." Han Fengren laughed.

Hansongbaozi is located near the mountain. As soon as the sun sets before four o'clock, the lights in front of the Hansongbaozi brigade are brightly lit.

The four twelve-seal cauldrons are all steaming hot, some are for roasting meat, some are for blanching meat, and some are for roasting lard.

Dozens of children gathered around the big pot of lard, waiting to separate the lard residue. Today, the team killed two pigs, and it was even more lively than the Chinese New Year.

The dried oil residue was fished out on a large enamel plate with a skewer. As soon as the heat dissipated, the children robbed it all.

The brigade secretary, Han Guozheng, waved his hand and asked people to cut shredded radish and noodle croquettes for the children to eat.

Sauced pork head, stir-fried pork heart with green onions, stir-fried pork lungs, braised fat intestines, fried pork liver, knuckles, bitter sausage dipped in minced garlic, and pork belly and blood sausage stewed with sauerkraut.

The dishes of butchered pigs were placed on the table in a circle, and the red beans and white rice were placed in a basin in the middle of the table. South Korea was holding up his wine glass to pay homage to Zhao Youcai.

Tonight is the highlight moment in Zhao Youcai's life, and everyone in Hansongbaozi is holding him in high esteem.

At this time, the Zhao family, Li family, and Lin family in Yong'an Village, Tao Xiaobao's family in Yongxing Brigade, the family compound of the Shanhe Forestry Bureau, and Chu An's home on the first floor and door of the second unit of Building 1 were all crowded with people.

There were so many people at the village and brigade houses, most of them came to watch the fun, but those from Chu Anmin's house basically came to cheer.

Otherwise, who can come to the director's house and watch TV without any trouble?

At eight o'clock in the evening, Shanhe TV's evening news officially started. Chu Anmin stared at the TV screen with excitement.

As news events were broadcast one after another, the clock had reached 8:27, and the half-hour evening news was coming to an end.

Chu Anmin looked a little unhappy, and suddenly the hostess said: "Recently, at the Yong'an Forest Farm of the Shanhe Forestry Bureau, a donkey in a villager's house was killed by a Siberian tiger."

After the female host finished speaking, the camera turned, and a familiar scene appeared in front of Chu Anmin.

That was Beishan, Guoshantun, where he pretended to be an old man who had lost his donkey and was interviewed.

But what Chu Anmin didn't expect was that it was not him but Feng Jingui who appeared on the screen.

"The day I let my donkey go, I walked to this corner..."

On TV, Feng Jingui spoke plainly. In front of the TV, Chu Anmin was dumbfounded.

Obviously, the TV station trimmed Feng Jingui's interview, and some inappropriate words were cut out.

As the camera turned, the female host appeared on the screen again, and she was heard to say: "After the Yong'an Forest District Security Team learned of the situation, in order to prevent Siberian tigers from endangering the lives and property of the people, deputy team leader Zhao Jun personally led People went to the scene of the incident to arrest the Siberian tiger and successfully captured the Siberian tiger.”

Then, the camera turned again, showing one ear being tied up, but there was no interview footage of anyone.

Chu Anmin: "..."

Li Baoyu and others: "..."

The camera turned again, and the hostess said: "Now the captured Siberian tiger has been properly resettled. We would like to thank the comrades of the Yongan Forestry Guards for their hard work. At the end of this interview, our reporter accidentally Such a touching scene was captured.”

At this time, a scene of Zhao Jun secretly stuffing money into Feng Jingui's pocket appeared on the screen.

At the same time, the female host’s voiceover sounded: “The person in the picture putting money into Uncle Feng’s pocket is Comrade Zhao Jun, the deputy leader of the Yongan Forestry Security Team who led the team to capture the Siberian tiger.

From the picture, we can see that Comrade Zhao Jun's act of releasing money did not make Uncle Feng aware, and our video recorder also captured this picture inadvertently.

Comrade Zhao Jun used his meager salary to send care and comfort to Uncle Feng. Afterwards, our reporter Su Xianglian interviewed Comrade Zhao Jun on the matter. "

At this moment, under the surprised eyes of countless people such as Wang Meilan and Chu Anmin, Zhao Jun said into the microphone under a big red pine tree: "Actually, I didn't have anything to say. I just did what I could."

"Comrade Zhao Jun." Su Xianglian did not appear in the scene, but her voice appeared on the screen. She asked Zhao Jun: "Is the twenty yuan your half a month's salary?"

"About that." Zhao Jun on the screen smiled faintly and said, "But rather than saying it's my half-month salary, I'd rather say it's my love. Because I believe that as long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a better place."

The camera cuts back to the studio, and the female host said with a hint of excitement in her voice, "Comrade Zhao Jun said it very well. As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a better place."

Then the female host picked up the news release in front of her and said, "That's all for today's Evening News. Thank you for watching. See you next time."