The whole mountain is my hunting ground

During the day, the Zhao family collected a lot of dried vegetables, so the dishes for dinner were mainly dried vegetables.

For dried vegetables to taste good, they must have enough oil and water.

Wang Meilan blanched some of the haraba bones and spine bones from the wild boars she had picked up at home and made them into sauced bones.

When she was stewing the sauced bones, Wang Meilan put dried vegetables in them.

In those days, refrigerators were not even popular. Zhao Jun's family had to rely on pickled vegetables, dried vegetables and autumn-stored vegetables for three meals a day for five or even six months a year.

In life, people are constantly innovating and learning from each other, making the methods of pickling pickled vegetables and drying vegetables more and more diverse.

Just like drying eggplants, you can cut them into rolling pieces and wrap them in wood ash to dry them. When you eat them, you can stew potatoes with them.

You can also boil the eggplants first, then tear them apart and dry them. The dried eggplants that are dried in this way are very delicious when stewed with fish.

In addition, you can also use a knife to cut along the big head of the eggplant. When cutting, it is very particular about which knife can cut and which knife cannot cut.

After cutting in this way, a whole eggplant will be cut into a long eggplant strip as thick as a chopstick.

Among the three types of dried eggplants, the most popular one is the one that is boiled first and then dried in the sun. But the number of dried eggplants of that kind is not good. A large eggplant will become a thin piece after drying.

Moreover, because it is boiled, the eggplant has more moisture, and it is not easy to dry when drying, and it is easy to grow hair and deteriorate.

The living conditions of the people in Xishantun are not good, so they don’t dry that kind of dried eggplant. The dried eggplants received by Zhaojia Chamber of Commerce today are only two types: rolling knife blocks and thin strips.

The thin strips of dried eggplant and bean strips were tied into bunches by Wang Meilan and others with white cotton thread, and then boiled in the sauce and meat soup.

The cooked dried eggplant and bean strips are tied with cotton thread, so they are bunches in the pot and do not fall apart. They can be picked up with chopsticks and served on a plate.

Anything that is stewed with meat is rarely bad. The shredded beans and dried eggplants that come out of the pot with the sauced bones have a special flavor. Zhao Jun picked up a piece of dried eggplant and put it in the rice. The soup absorbed by the dried eggplant soaked the surrounding rice.

The aroma of the broth and the unique aroma of dried eggplants accompanied by the aroma of rice made Zhao Jun's appetite open.

Yesterday, Xie Sun promised to kill a goose to welcome Li Tongyun. When she agreed to this, Xie Sun had her own little calculations.

Later, because Xie Chen refused to agree, Xie Sun's little calculations fell through. But Xie Sun is a person who wants to save face. She will do what she promised. She slaughtered two big geese today.

So far, not only the male goose she bought for the guests has been eaten up, but also the female goose that her family prepared to keep for laying eggs has been eaten up.

But the big goose stewed with dried potatoes is really delicious.

There are also various dried fish from cold water river fish that are dried and fried in the oil pan. The Zhao family is not short of oil, and the main idea is to make it as fragrant as possible.

In addition to fried dried fish, there are also fried shrimp chips and fried peanuts, which are also served as side dishes.

There are not only hot dishes, but also cold dishes.

Today, the Zhao family's cold dish includes blanched dried radish.

The dried radish received by the Zhao family Chamber of Commerce today includes green radish and red radish. Green radish is mainly used to make pickles, while red radish is eaten with sauce after blanching.

The big red dried radish, the meat head, is wrapped with egg sauce and is suitable for rice and wine.

In addition to this, the cold dishes are cabbage heart and pickled cabbage heart, which are also eaten with sauce.

Some people jokingly say that Northeastern people are the first in the world to eat vegetable salad. This statement is a bit sarcastic, but most Northeastern people love this.

Today's dishes are less meat and more vegetables, but the Zhao family eats it very delicious, especially with freshly cooked rice.

The rice flower fragrant rice produced in the black soil is a bit shiny when stewed.

The fragrance of rice flowers is in the pot and when stewing rice. In summer, when someone steams rice, neighbors can smell the fragrance of rice in the pot.

When you eat it, it doesn't smell fragrant, but the texture of the meat is chewy.

This rice is a perfect match with any dish.

The rice in the east room is almost gone, and the rice in the west room has not been touched.

This is because the table in the west room is full of men. Today, Li Ruhai didn't squeeze in and was sent directly to the east room to eat with women and children.

Zhao Youcai and others accompanied Zhou Chunming to drink, but only Zhao Jun held the rice bowl and ate it.

In the past few months, there have been fish and meat every day, and there are only a few dishes at home. Zhao Jun has long been tired of eating.

Today's dishes, whether it is the dried vegetables in the sauced meat pot or the large dried radish dipped in sauce, are very suitable for Zhao Jun's appetite, and he is very happy to eat.

The only flaw is that Zhao Youcai always stares at him with his little eyes, which makes Zhao Jun uncomfortable.

The dinner in the west room lasted until nine o'clock. The men sent Zhou Chunming out, and Wang Meilan loaded the things that had been prepared long ago into Zhou Chunming's car.

A whole sack, with all kinds of dried vegetables, among which there were more dried sweet potatoes and dried pears, which Wang Meilan specially gave to her eldest grandson.

After seeing Zhou Chunming off, the diners went back to their homes. Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan walked into the house from their own courtyard gate, and Zhao Youcai followed behind.

Without looking back, Zhao Jun could feel Zhao Youcai's sharp eyes.

After entering the house, Wang Meilan asked Zhao Hong and Zhao Na to turn off the TV and go to bed. Zhao Jun returned to the west room and just closed the door, but was pushed open by Zhao Youcai.

Zhao Youcai raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Jun, saying: "Do my job right now!"

This is the first time I heard of a son doing a job for his father.

Just because not long ago, while drinking, Li Dayong took the opportunity to ask Li Ruhai about changing jobs. Li Baoyu said it went quite smoothly, and Li Ruhai had reached an agreement with Liu Jinyong. From today on, Li Ruhai will become a glorious security guard.

Zhou Chunming also listened at that time, but as the leader of the forest farm, Zhou Chunming didn't care who looked at the forest farm gate. On the contrary, he found it quite interesting.

But his in-law Zhao Youcai didn't find it interesting at all. Zhao Youcai had no choice but to look for his son.

"Ah, okay... Dad, I will study and study what to do for you." Looking at Zhao Youcai who smelled of alcohol, Zhao Jun decisively and vaguely agreed.

If this man drinks, he can't be like him. Otherwise, if he gets slapped twice, will Zhao Jun be able to fight back?

When Zhao Youcai heard what Zhao Jun said, he took it as if Zhao Jun had agreed. He glared at Zhao Jun with satisfaction, turned around and left.

Zhao Jun shook his head, took out the basin for washing his feet, poured hot water and sat on the edge of the kang to scald his feet.

When Zhao Youcai returned to the east room, Wang Meilan had already wrapped herself in bed, and the two little girls were sitting on a small bench washing their feet.

"After my daughter has finished washing, you can wipe their feet with a rag." Wang Meilan told Zhao Youcai, "When you're done, please lead my daughter to lie down."

"What are you going to do?" After Zhao Youcai asked, Wang Meilan took out a small notebook from his briefcase and said, "I'll take the account and show it to my son."

"Fuck!" Zhao Youcai was a little unscrupulous because of his drunkenness. He snatched the account book from Wang Meilan's hand and said, "Show it to him? Why don't you show it to me?"

Wang Meilan twitched her lips, but seeing that he had drunk too much, she didn't care about Zhao Youcai.

Zhao Youcai opened the account book and flipped through it twice, his little eyes almost squinting, and he couldn't figure out the reason.

"What a piece of shit." Zhao Youcai threw the account book aside and said to Wang Meilan, "Just do it for a day."

Wang Meilan rolled her eyes at Zhao Youcai, then took the account book and left the room. Go to the door of the west room and call out "son". After hearing Zhao Jun's response inside, Wang Meilan opened the door and entered the room.

"Son, look at today's accounts." Wang Meilan handed the account book to Zhao Jun as if offering a treasure.

"Oops!" Zhao Jun opened the account book and saw the number of gray skins written on it. He was very surprised and asked Wang Meilan: "Mom, it's only been a few days, and they have done so many gray skins?"

Last Thursday, people from Xishantun rented 13 air guns from the Zhao family. But the gray skin can only be beaten in the morning, so the Xishantun people only hunted for three days.

Thirteen people shot twenty-five gray skins in three days, which is really a lot.

Squirrels are just that big, highly alert, and agile. It's not easy to hit them. It requires certain shooting skills.

"Son, you don't know." Wang Meilan said to Zhao Jun: "Those people may have suffered a lot."

Zhao Jun looked at Wang Meilan and heard her say: "That group of people got up early and went into the mountains at four or five o'clock. It was almost dawn when they arrived. After they finished fighting for two hours, they went home at around nine o'clock. They said they would arrive home at noon. "It's freezing."

Five or six o'clock in the morning in the northeastern winter is the coldest time of the day, so cold that it is called "Ghost Qiya". It means that if ghosts want to come out, they will be frozen and grinning.

People in Xishantun get up early and go into the mountains, which is really hard work.

"Where are the guns?" Zhao Jun asked Wang Meilan, "Where are the guns rented to them?"

"They all bought it." Wang Meilan said with a smile: "No one went back."

At this point, seeing that her son didn't ask any more questions, Wang Meilan took the initiative and said: "Son, there are still people who want to rent guns today, but I told them everything you said. There are a few people who seem to have second thoughts. That’s a lot of trouble. But there are two boys, I think they can buy a gun.”

"Oh!" Zhao Jun sighed after hearing what Wang Meilan said. If I had known that buying and selling would happen so quickly, I wouldn't have suppressed those guns. Now the airsoft gun worth 20,000 yuan is sitting in the warehouse, and I don’t know when it will be cashed out.

"Mom." Zhao Jun asked Wang Meilan: "Last time we rented a gun for ten people, at least that one could shoot a few gray skins."

"One piece." Wang Meilan said: "But he didn't refund it. He didn't ask for the deposit. He just gave me the ticket."

Zhao Jun nodded, and Wang Meilan asked: "Son, if you have anyone else to rent, can you rent it to them for a few days? They kept the gun for a while and tasted the sweetness."

"It's incredible, Mom." When Zhao Jun heard this, he shook his head and said, "We watched others making money, and they bought it."

"Okay, son." Wang Meilan smiled and said, "I will listen to you."

When Wang Meilan was at her parents' home, even though Wang Dabaophang was seriously ill and the family was supported by Wang Meilan, Wang Meilan always obeyed her father's advice.

Over the past year, Wang Meilan has been doing the same to Zhao Jun. Wang Meilan will listen to whatever her son says.

It can be said that among the three obediences and the four virtues of traditional Chinese women, Wang Meilan only skipped the middle one.

"Mom, I went to Hebei years ago, so we have to spend the money we have as soon as possible." Zhao Jun said, "The sooner the better."

"Yes." Wang Meilan agreed, and then asked Zhao Jun: "Son, do you think this is okay? Let Xiaochen drive tomorrow and take Ruhai for a run around the ten miles and eight villages. Contact those mountain runners and let them Send skins to our house."

"Okay." Zhao Jun nodded and said, "Tomorrow let me drive the car to follow Ruhai. After that, Baoyu and I will ride up the mountain on motorcycles. When we leave, mom, please bring me a thousand yuan."

That day, Zhao Jun and Xing San went up the mountain to run business. They walked to two shacks and met two old men. One was Kong Fusheng, whom Zhao Jun sent home, and the other was named Deng Zhaoshan.

Zhao Jun saw that the old man Kong FuRong was fussing over everything, so he did not discuss the matter of collecting skins with Kong FuRong.

But when Deng Zhaoshan was there, Zhao Jun promised him that he would collect the yellow leaves Deng Zhaoshan picked.

That day Deng Zhaoshan said that he could have twenty yellow leaves, so Zhao Jun prepared to bring a thousand yuan.

Go there and buy the yellow leaves that Deng Zhaoshan beat, and then go to Xie Zhong's Lengchang to find Xing San.

After these days, I believe that the old man can contact him with a lot of business.

"Okay, son, mom will get it for you tomorrow morning." Wang Meilan agreed happily.

Zhao Jun flipped through the account book again and found that Li Tongyun not only remembered it in detail, but also the key was very simple and clear, even he didn't bother to read it.

Zhao Jun returned the account book to Wang Meilan. Wang Meilan reached out and tucked it under her arm. Then she stood up from the edge of the kang and bent down to pick up Zhao Jun's footwashing water, ready to pour it for her son.

This mother is too spoiled to her son.

And her son still had requests. Zhao Jun said to Wang Meilan: "Mom, the big dried radish dipped in the sauce was very good today. You can add the big radish to the porridge tomorrow morning."

"Want to eat that?" Wang Meilan smiled when she heard this and said: "With big dirt and carrots, can it handle the hunger?"

Even so, Wang Meilan would definitely comply with her son's request.

After pouring the water, Wang Meilan broke out two bowls of large ballast and soaked them in clean water together with a small amount of red kidney beans.

Similarly, dried radish must be soaked before eating. Wang Meilan not only soaked large dried radish, but also soaked shredded green radish to prepare some pickles tomorrow.

The next morning, Zhao Jun ate the big ballast porridge that he was worried about.

Wang Meilan got up early to cook this porridge, simmered it on low heat for an hour and a half, and then simmered it for another half hour.

The cooked rice porridge has a thick layer of rice oil on it. The corn crumbs and red kidney beans were boiled until they were sticky, glutinous, and rotten.

Zhao Jun stuffed a piece of dried radish with dipping sauce into his mouth, then slurped the big chunks of porridge into his mouth, puffed out his cheeks and chewed slowly, the more he ate, the more delicious it became.

While he was finishing his meal, he heard a dog barking outside the house. Hearing the barking of a dog, it sounds like he is not a stranger, but he is not familiar either.

It was just after six o'clock, and it was still dark outside. So early, who could it be? Just as Wang Meilan was about to get up, the door to the outhouse opened.

Immediately afterwards, I heard someone shout: "Mom."

"Oops!" Wang Meilan instantly jumped up from the kang, and Zhao Jun and Zhao Youcai also put down their bowls and chopsticks.

As soon as Wang Meilan walked to the door of the West Room, she met Zhao Chun who was holding the child.

"Oh, my eldest daughter." Wang Meilan said in surprise: "Why are you back at this time?"

It's the coldest time at this time, and it's not yet dawn. Unless something happens, we can't run back at this time.

"Sister!" Zhao Jun, who ran off the kang, asked, "Are you fighting with my brother-in-law?"

"What are you talking about, Jun?" As soon as Zhao Jun finished speaking, he heard Zhou Jianjun's voice coming from the door.

"Jianjun, come into the house quickly." Wang Meilan, who took the child from Zhao Chun's arms, hurriedly called Zhou Jianjun into the house.

Zhao Jun chuckled and asked Zhou Jianjun, "Brother-in-law, you two haven't eaten, right?"

Zhou Jianjun rolled his eyes at Zhao Jun and said with a smile: "I haven't eaten yet. Your sister opened her eyes and ran back."

"What's going on, daughter?" Zhao Youcai, who was unwrapping the child's quilt with Wang Meilan, turned around and asked Zhao Chun, "Why are you coming back so early? Are you keeping the child cold again?"

"It's just that he's not cold." Zhao Chun said as he untied his scarf, "I'll give him two hot water bottles in front and back, wrapped in four or five layers."

Sure enough, little Zhou Zhou, who was wrapped tightly and wrapped in five layers of quilts, slept soundly in the package.

Zhao Youcai put two intravenous drip bottles filled with hot water aside, and then asked Zhou Jianjun, "Jianjun, why are you back so early?"

"Dad, let Chun'er tell you." After Zhou Jianjun finished speaking, he glanced at the table and said, "Hey, are you eating big porridge?"

"Go quickly and get a bowl for your brother-in-law." Zhao Youcai waved his hand to Zhao Jun and instructed Zhao Jun: "When you're done, go outside and get a can from the cellar!"

"No need to bother." Zhou Jianjun called Zhao Jun and said, "Jun, just take a bite."

My uncle is a distinguished guest at the door, not to mention that Zhao Jun has special feelings for the couple.

Zhao Jun followed Zhao Youcai's instructions and went outside to get a bottle of canned luncheon meat. He brought it inside, opened the can and sliced ​​it for Zhou Jianjun to eat with the porridge.

Wang Meilan also said that she wanted to heat up goose meat for her uncle, but Zhou Jianjun stopped her because he wanted to eat porridge and eat goose meat.

"Then Jianjun, come back with your dad tonight." Wang Meilan said, "Mom will prepare delicious food for you."

"Mom." Zhao Jun asked, "What else does our family have?"

The last time the TV station came, the Zhao family held a big banquet, and afterwards they packed cow, donkey, and horse meat as gifts, which directly caused the Zhao family's meat reserves to be exhausted.

To this day, the only food left at home is bear paws and wild boar hooves.

Hearing Zhao Jun's words, Wang Meilan was also startled, but she raised her eyes and saw the shotgun hanging on the wall, and said to Zhao Jun: "Son, won't you go up the mountain in a while? You go with the gun on your back, and what are you looking at when you're done?" call back."

"Okay, Mom." Zhao Jun responded. Zhao Chun and Zhou Jianjun on the side were neither hunting, nor did they think there was anything wrong with Wang Meilan's words.

"Hey, daughter?" At this time, Wang Meilan asked Zhao Chun, "How many more days can I stay here?"

Zhao Chun's little eyes clicked, and Zhou Jianjun next to him smiled bitterly and said: "Mom, I can stay a few more days, but I have to go back on Saturday. Otherwise, my dad will not be happy to see his eldest grandson when he gets home on Saturday."

"That's fine." Wang Meilan was very happy when she heard that her eldest daughter would stay for four or five days. She smiled and said, "I'll make more delicious food for you these days."

"Well..." Zhao Youcai stopped Wang Meilan and said, "Don't just think about eating."

When Zhao Youcai said this, Wang Meilan glared at him, but Zhao Youcai seemed not to notice and asked Zhao Chun, "My eldest daughter, you two came back so early, what's the matter?"

"Two things." No one knew what it was. Anyway, Zhao Chun looked serious at this time, which made Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan look at each other. The mother and daughter wondered if the Zhou family had encountered any difficulties.

"Brother." Zhao Chun looked at Zhao Jun and smiled, "My father-in-law said yesterday that you were going to be on the newspaper?"

"Yeah." Zhao Jun responded, but he didn't know why his eldest sister suddenly mentioned this matter.

"You can see it tomorrow, right?" Zhao Chun asked again. Seeing Zhao Jun nod, Zhao Chun smiled and pulled him, saying, "Brother, go to the city tomorrow and buy the newspapers."

"Ah?" Zhao Jun was stunned, but heard a "pop" next to him. Turning around, he saw Wang Meilan clapping her hands and said, "Yes!"

In Zhao Youcai's eyes, Wang Meilan slapped Zhao Jun on the shoulder and said, "Son, listen to your sister. Go to the city tomorrow and buy all the newspapers."

"Buy them all?" Zhao Youcai pouted and said, "How much money do you have? You still buy them all."

"I..." Wang Meilan was about to speak, but was stopped by Zhao Jun, saying, "Okay, Mom. It's just right that my sister is here, and you haven't been to the city for a long time. Let's go down the mountain for a stroll tomorrow."

It feels good to be in the newspaper, so Zhao Jun bought a few and kept them. If there is a chance in the future, he will show them to his grandchildren and great-grandchildren. In the last life, my wife and children were separated, and I couldn't even see my grandchildren. This life is definitely impossible.

When Wang Meilan and Zhao Chun heard that Zhao Jun was going to take them into the city, their eyes lit up instantly.

"Sister, you two came back so early, just for this?" Zhao Jun asked with a smile.

"No." Zhou Jianjun said, "I'm thinking of sending your sister back. I'm going to work now. Otherwise, who will send her back if I go to work?"

"Look." Wang Meilan complained to Zhao Chun, "Why don't you go to the village office and call here and ask your brother to pick you up?"

"That's not polite." Zhao Chun said, "People will say that the Zhao family's daughter has to drive to pick her up when she returns to her parents' home."

"What's there to be afraid of!" Zhao Jun took over the conversation and said, "Sister, you don't have to go to the village office to call, and let my brother-in-law call at the unit, isn't that enough?"

"Hey?" Zhao Chun looked at Zhou Jianjun and said, "Why didn't I think of that?"

"Okay, let's eat." Zhao Youcai invited a few people to eat, and at this time Zhao Chun called Wang Meilan, "Mom, I have something else to do."

"What's the matter, girl, tell me." Wang Meilan responded straightforwardly, and at this time, Zhao Chun looked at Zhou Jianjun who was stuffing dried radish into his mouth.

"Hmm?" Zhou Jianjun was startled, and then he heard Zhao Chun ask: "Where's the money?"

"Ouch!" Zhou Jianjun turned around and looked around, which made Zhao Jun, Wang Meilan, and Zhao Youcai stunned.

Then Zhou Jianjun jumped off the kang and ran outside.

Not long after, Zhou Jianjun came in with a triangular bag. Under Zhao Chun's small eyes, Zhou Jianjun handed the triangular bag to Zhao Chun and smiled apologetically: "Put it on the handlebars."

Zhao Chun pinched Zhou Jianjun with her eyelids. Not only did she have the same small eyes as Zhao Youcai, but her eyelid pinching action was exactly the same as Zhao Youcai's.

"What's this?" Wang Meilan asked, Zhao Chun smiled and opened the bag, and took out two stacks of big unity from it.

"These two stacks belong to me and Jianjun." Zhao Chun said, and took out four more stacks from the inside, saying, "These are my mother-in-law's."

"Ah..." Wang Meilan understood it at a glance, and she asked Zhao Chun with a smile: "My eldest daughter, do you also want to join us in the great event?"

The term "jointly join in the great event" was learned by Wang Meilan from Li Ruhai, but Li Ruhai said "jointly join in the great event."

"Yeah!" Zhao Chun said with a smile: "Mom, you don't take your eldest daughter with you when you make money."

"Can I not take her?" Wang Meilan said: "Others have taken it, so how can I not take my eldest daughter with me?"

"Oh." Looking at the six stacks of money Zhao Chun left on the kang, Zhao Jun asked: "Why did my Aunt Zhou think of taking out all her savings?"

"Haha." Zhao Chun smiled and said: "She said she made money to marry her eldest grandson."

"Yeah." Zhou Jianjun smiled and said: "I don't know how many wives her grandson can marry, so she prepared all this money."

The few people laughed, and after the matter was finished, everyone continued to eat.

After breakfast, Zhao Jun sat on the kang, with one foot on the edge of the kang, tying his leggings.

Behind Zhao Jun, Zhao Youcai's small eyes stared at the back of his head. Zhao Baotou also wanted to live a life where he could go up the mountain whenever he wanted.

After Zhao Jun tied his leggings, his four subordinates, Wang Qiang, Li Baoyu, Jie Chen, and Li Ruhai, all came.

As usual, Wang Qiang had to stay at home to look after the house. Maybe someone would come to buy an air gun today.

The remaining three people, Li Baoyu, followed Zhao Jun to the mountains to do business, while Jie Chen and Li Ruhai went to the surrounding villages to do business.

The motorcycle went into the mountains and went up along the firewood transportation road.

After an hour and a half, Zhao Jun stopped the motorcycle. He and Li Baoyu got off the motorcycle with their guns on their backs, stepped carefully on the single-plank bridge, and crossed the long stream to the Qingshidingzi on the other side.

When they came, Zhao Jun suddenly thought of Qingshidingzi and looked at the hanging sheep trap he had set before.

Li Baoyu was leading the way forward. I don't know why, but he was also going up the mountain with Zhao Jun. Li Baoyu was very happy.

As the two brothers walked, they looked at the trees next to them.

No matter how experienced a mountain runner is, after setting the trap, he must leave a mark nearby to avoid missing it when he comes to escape the trap.

For example, Zhang Yuanmin, when he set up a trap, he wrote the character "worm" on a tree next to him, indicating that he was from the Shu camp.

Zhao Jun's habit was to draw a triangle on the tree, and then cut the triangle into two parts with a diagonal cut.

When Zhao Jun saw the first mark, he knew that he was not far from the first trap.

Walking further, I suddenly heard Li Baoyu, who was walking in front, exclaim in surprise. When Zhao Jun looked up, he saw Li Baoyu holding the semi-automatic machine on his shoulder.

Although Zhao Jun didn't know what happened, he quickly held the gun in his hand and turned off the safety.

"Brother, come quickly!" Li Baoyu leaned against a tree, holding a gun and warning the surroundings.

Zhao Jun walked quickly with guns in both hands. Before he reached Li Baoyu, he saw a big round footprint on the snow.

Zhao Jun's heart trembled, he squatted down and touched the footprints, then raised his head and shouted to Li Baoyu: "Baoyu, it's not a new trace."

Listening to Zhao Jun's words, Li Baoyu put down his gun and quickly moved closer to Zhao Jun.

"Brother, is it a big claw?" Li Baoyu asked the question with the answer. Zhao Jun looked around and nodded, "It must be, look at the big claw (zhǎo) claw (zhuā) mark."

Li Baoyu looked down at the paw prints in front of his feet and asked Zhao Jun: "Brother, how big of a tiger must this be?"

Snow falls on the mountains and frost hits the lowlands.

The snow here is even higher than Zhao Jun’s knees. Such deep snow does not show footprints, which means that the footprints shown on the snow are smaller than normal footprints.

But at this time, the tiger footprints that Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu saw were not small at all.

"Let's go, Baoyu." Zhao Jun looked around. He felt that he was not very confident and hurriedly called for Li Baoyu to evacuate.

Without saying a word, Li Baoyu held his gun in front of him to clear the way. The two brothers carefully retreated to the other side of the stream, to the Qingshilizi side of Yong'an Forest Area.

After getting on the motorcycle, Zhao Jun put on his gloves and prepared to start the motorcycle when he said to Li Baoyu behind him: "The black tiger is back."

"Ah?" Li Baoyu was shocked and said, "Didn't it cross the ridge?"

"My dad came back in shock." Zhao Jun turned his head and looked at Qingshi Dingzi and said: "When you return to the village, you have to call Uncle Tao and the others and tell them to try not to go there."

"They are not afraid." Li Baoyu said with a smile: "It turns out that the tiger over there has been beaten by them."

"Yeah." Zhao Jun pursed his lips, shook his head and said with a smile: "This black tiger ran over to their side, it's not good, it's going to kick."

After saying this, Zhao Jun seemed to have remembered something. He turned around and told Li Baoyu, "Baoyu, don't talk about the tiger paw prints when you get home."

"Ah? Ah." Li Baoyu nodded and said, "I understand, brother."

Zhao Jun didn't let Li Baoyu say it because he didn't want Zhao Youcai to go hunting tigers again. But Zhao Jun was not afraid that Zhao Youcai would kill more tigers than him, but he was just afraid that Zhao Youcai would make a mistake.

Nowadays, the conditions at home are getting better and better. I can eat well and drink spicy food all day long, and there is no need to take the risk of hunting tigers.

The two brothers took a motorcycle and drove all the way back to Deng Zhaoshan's shack.

After running for half an hour, the motorcycle arrived in front of Deng Zhaoshan's shack. When Zhao Jun stopped the car, he was stunned when he looked at the shack.

"Hey?" Zhao Jun murmured: "Why is the door of this shack open?"

"The wind is blowing." Li Baoyu said, "The old man has gone out. He put the stick on the door to hold it up."

There are no locks on the doors of shacks and cellars in the mountains, and sticks are used to support and hold the doors when entering or exiting, to prevent the doors from opening and letting out the hot air in the house.

At this time, the shack door was open, and Deng Zhaoshan was definitely not inside. Otherwise, he couldn't have left the door open.

"Uncle Deng! Uncle Deng!" Zhao Jun tried to shout twice, but no one in the room answered. Zhao Jun turned around and said to Li Baoyu: "Baoyu, go and help him put the roof on the shack door. Let's go now. We won't." Wait for him."

"Hey!" Li Baoyu agreed, holding Zhao Jun's shoulder with one hand, and moved his legs to get out of the car behind Zhao Jun.

When riding in the car, Li Baoyu held Zhao Jun's waist. In this way, if Zhao Jun wanted to carry a gun, Li Baoyu would not be able to hold him. Therefore, Li Baoyu carried two guns on his back.

At this time, he did not take off his gun and walked toward the shack with the gun on his back.

Zhao Jun sat on his motorcycle and looked around, wondering where Deng Zhaoshan had probably gone.

"Ah!" Suddenly, a scream came from the shack, and it was Li Baoyu's voice.

Zhao Jun's heart skipped a beat. When he subconsciously touched the gun, he remembered that the gun had been carried away by Li Baoyu.

"Baoyu! Baoyu!" Zhao Jun immediately got out of the car, shouted, and walked quickly to the shack.

At this time, a flapping sound was heard in the shack, and then Li Baoyu appeared in front of the door.

I don’t know what Li Baoyu went through. He couldn’t stand on his legs. When he reached the door, he tripped over the stick lying in front of the door.

"Brother!" At this time, Li Baoyu, his eyes widened and his face pale, shouted to Zhao Jun while holding on to the door frame.

Zhao Jun jumped up to Li Baoyu in two steps. He stretched out his hand and pulled a gun from Li Baoyu's back.

Touching the cold barrel of the gun, Zhao Jun felt a little more secure.

Zhao Jun squatted down, holding a gun in one hand and helping Li Baoyu with the other. At the same time, he looked into the shack.

The shack has no windows, but most of the shack doors face the sun. With the light, Zhao Jun saw the scene inside the house.

"Oh my god!" Zhao Jun's eyes widened instantly after just one look.

This chapter is the guaranteed update for today and tomorrow. There will be no guaranteed update tomorrow, but there will be more updates every day.

I will see if I can give some rice flowers to my brothers to try when we hold a lucky draw next time.