The whole mountain is my hunting ground

The green color that the mountain people here refer to is described in the local dialect as gray-colored.

Like the blue dragon, blue wolf, and blue tiger, they are almost all this color.

And the green skin mentioned by Xu Changlin is wolf skin.

There are no wolves in the mountains. Wolves are all on grasslands, plains, and fields.

There have been no wolves in Yong'an Forest District since ancient times, but if you go down the mountain from Yong'an Forest District to Anjia Town, Daohua County, and then go northwest, you can enter the Songnen Plain.

And between Anjia Town and the Songnen Plain, there is a place called Liangdianzi.

There was a wolf plague there in the early years, and several large and small wolf packs attacked nearby villages and villages.

Those villages and villages asked for help from their superiors, and the superiors called on nearby artillerymen to go and kill the wolves.

At that time, Lao Zhao Pao, that is, Zhao Jun's grandfather Zhao Dazhu, took Zhao Youcai with him.

And Xu Changlin, who was as famous as Zhao Dazhu, also participated.

Presumably, the gray skin in Xu Changlin's hand came from that battle.

The gray skin was not valuable to begin with, and it has been preserved for so many years, so we don’t know what it looks like.

But the old man was kind, so Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan didn’t give him a chance to show his respect, and smiled and accepted it.

After seeing Xu Changlin off, it was dark outside, and it was estimated that no more outsiders would come.

“Son!” Wang Meilan asked Zhao Jun, “How was your trip to the mountain today?”

“Don’t mention it, Mom.” Zhao Jun waved his hand helplessly, and Li Baoyu next to him spoke, telling everyone about what happened on the mountain today with his average expression ability.

“Qin Dajiang is dead?” Hearing Li Baoyu’s words, everyone sighed. Unlike Deng Zhaoshan, Qin Dajiang is an old man in Yong’an Village. Except for the newcomers Li Tongyun and Xie Sunshi, everyone else is old acquaintances with him.

"Oh!" Wang Meilan sighed and shook her head, saying, "That old man never enjoyed happiness in his life, and he died a miserable death when he was old."

When Wang Meilan said that he didn't die a miserable death, she wasn't cursing, but she was saying that he died a miserable death.

"Not bad at all." The old lady frowned and grinned, and said with emotion, "That Qin Dajiang is over 60, right? He works like a donkey all day long for his son. You say this... Oh!"

At the end, the old lady shook her head.

No wonder the old lady sighed, that Qin Dajiang had three sons and a daughter, but his situation in old age was not as good as her, an old lady without children.

"CTM Qin Qiang is also screwed." Wang Qiang felt sorry for Qin Dajiang and said, "It's useless to raise that son."

Hearing Wang Qiang's words, Zhao Jun looked at him with a strange look. In his previous life, Wang Qiang raised that son just like Qin Qiang.

In this life... Zhao Jun guessed that guy was also a bastard, but he was just a cousin and couldn't teach his cousin how to be a man. He could only wait until later to help his uncle and uncle.

After talking about Qin Dajiang, Wang Meilan talked about today's business again. She asked Li Tongyun to bring the account book.

Li Tongyun was about to hand over the account book, but she remembered something and hurriedly opened the book and said: "The old man just now came to sell that leather. Give him three thousand yuan, I haven't recorded it yet."

She had never touched this thing. This was the first time she saw lynx skin in her life.

"Sister, I don't need to see." Zhao Jun said, "Just tell me how much money you spent today."

"Well..." Li Tongyun glanced at the account book and said, "Including the three thousand just now, the total is thirty-six thousand five hundred and twenty-five."

"Oh my God!" Zhao Jun was stunned and looked at Wang Meilan and said, "Mom, in two days, won't our one hundred thousand be spent?"

"Well, that's it." Wang Meilan also fell into sweet troubles. She sighed and said, "Ru Hai ran for another day today. Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow... I guess the remaining money will have to be paid out."

"Nephew." At this time, Wang Qiang said to Zhao Jun, "You can't wait until the money is gone before leaving."

Zhao Jun was stunned when he heard this, and then he heard Wang Qiang continue to say, "The money here is spent cleanly. If you leave, what will happen to the leather sellers next time?"

The old generation of business people pay attention to a saying, called "Don't hurt the guests (qiě)".

Take Wang Fu's store for example. It has been more than ten years since it opened. As long as it is open, there will always be someone watching the store. It has never been closed.

Even for weddings and funerals in the village, Wang Fu and his wife would rather have one less person at the table and leave one person at home to watch.

In order to prevent buyers from going in vain.

The Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce has just made a name for itself in the surrounding villages. If someone comes to sell leather the next day and you say you don't have money to buy it, won't the brand be ruined?

"Then we..." Zhao Jun looked at Li Baoyu and said, "The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow..."

"Brother, aren't we going to kowtow to that blind bear tomorrow?" As soon as Li Baoyu said this, before Zhao Jun could reply, Wang Qiang interrupted and asked, "Nephew, are you still going to kowtow to that blind bear?"

"That's right, son." Wang Meilan said, "You said that the blind bear is evil, so we should try not to do it if we can."

Zhao Jun expressed his concerns and thoughts, and finally concluded, "It's so troublesome, sooner or later I have to go to the forest farm. Don't let me be away from home when the time comes, and my uncle will be left alone. He can't do it alone."

Wang Qiang is good at hunting. When it comes to hunting, he can rank among the top ten in Yong'an Forest District. But no one goes hunting bears by himself. Even if someone follows, they must be trustworthy people.

After saying this, Zhao Jun continued, "Tomorrow, Baoyu, Xiaochen and I will lead the dog up the mountain and try to knock it down within two days. After that, we will pack up and leave."

"That's okay." Wang Meilan said: "The family still has eight thousand, if not, I will invest in our business."

"My family still has about two hundred yuan." Wang Qiang said to Wang Meilan: "If it doesn't work, I will ask your sister-in-law to go back to her parents' house and ask her brother or something to see..."

"Hurry up and pull her down." When Wang Meilan heard this, she quickly interrupted Wang Qiang and said, "But now my sister-in-law has stopped running to her parents' house. If you let her go home to borrow money again, what will happen?"

When Wang Meilan said this, Wang Qiang smiled sarcastically. At this time, Zhao Ling took the initiative and said to Wang Meilan: "It's okay, sister, we are doing business now. I will go back and talk to my brother and my sister-in-law. It should be no problem for the family to borrow three to five hundred yuan." "

"But nothing else." Wang Meilan also stopped Zhao Ling's words and said, "It's not good to deal with it this way."

Borrowing money is not like others, Zhao Ling is confident that she can borrow it, but if Zhao Ling's brother and sister-in-law don't agree, how can Zhao Ling save her face? If you continue to support this matter, it will not be good if it affects the relationship between brother and sister.

"Auntie." At this time, Li Baoyu said from the side: "Why don't we go to the credit union to borrow it?"

There is a loan business these days, and Zhao Jun knows that it is okay to borrow money from banks and credit unions these days and not repay it.

Of course, his family couldn't do that kind of thing, but if his family went to a credit union to borrow money, it would be difficult to borrow a thousand dollars.

It's not that the credit union doesn't have money, it's that the people don't know him and don't dare to borrow so much at one time.

If you want to borrow five, seven, or eight hundred dollars, you might as well not borrow it at all.

Zhao Jun never expected that he would have to worry about money one day after his rebirth.

"Mom." Zhao Chun said, "Why don't we go out and carry two of them?"

"No." Wang Meilan waved her hands without hesitation and said: "If you want to go out to carry money, it won't take three days and the entire village will know about it."

What Zhao Chun refers to as raising money is, to put it bluntly, private lending, which is guaranteed by an intermediary and has relatively high interest rates.

Generally, there are one-cent profit and two-cent profit, and higher ones include three-cent profit and five-cent profit.

Wang Meilan disagreed. First, she couldn't borrow much. These days I don't have much money in my hands, and apart from a few of them in the entire Yong'an Forest District, I'm afraid there is only one ten thousand-yuan household like the old Pang family in Yongsheng.

And people don't lend money to outsiders. They ask someone to borrow three or two thousand for a living.

Another reason is that Wang Meilan is worried about the reputation of the Chamber of Commerce. These days, unlike in the past, there are no people trying to cause famine to do business, and everyone in the village knows about it, which doesn’t sound good.

"Okay, Mom." Zhao Jun said, "You don't have to worry about this. I'll find a way."

"Son, what can you do?" Wang Meilan asked, and Zhao Jun replied: "I'll ask my Uncle Tao if he can come forward and help us say hello to the credit union."

Among the people Zhao Jun knew, the only ones who had some weight in the village were Zhou Chunming and Yongxing. Chu Anmin is considered one, but with such a big director, Zhao Jun may not be able to impress him.

Zhou Chunming has no business dealings with credit unions, but the two Yongxings are different. Their production team has to deal with credit unions all year round.

"Huh? Son, don't say that!" Wang Meilan clapped her hands when she heard this and said, "It's really okay to not be prepared for him."

"Then I'll make a call." Zhao Jun stood up and said to Wang Qiang, "Uncle, you can come with me too."

"Huh?" Wang Qiang was startled and then heard Zhao Jun explain: "If there is someone else in the camp, just chat with him and save him from listening."

"Okay!" After hearing what Zhao Jun said, Wang Qiang immediately stood up, took a cotton-padded jacket, put it on himself, and followed Zhao Jun out.

After leaving the yard, on the way to the Tunbu, Wang Qiang said to Zhao Jun: "Grand nephew, I also want to fight the blind bear with you tomorrow."

Zhao Jun was startled, then asked with a smile: "What's wrong, uncle? Can't you stay at home?"

"Yeah!" Wang Qiang pursed his lips and said with a grimace, "I can't wait any longer. I have to go to work today."

"Haha..." Zhao Jun laughed happily after hearing Wang Qiang's words. In the past, Wang Qiang lived a comfortable life. He really neither worked nor produced. He only played cards and hunted every day.

Now that he has been sitting in the Chamber of Commerce for seven or eight days, Wang Qiang, who is sitting there, calls him a five-spine and six-song beast.

"You're still happy." Wang Qiang glared at Zhao Jun and said, "Look, who of you is at home and can help me go out for a run."

"Old uncle, who do you think can do it for you?" Zhao Jun said with a smile: "There are just a few of us, my dad, my uncle Li, and my second brother. They three have to go to work. My brother Zhang can't go to the ground yet, Baoyu I have no experience with Xiao Chen, but you can at least understand bear bile and skin at home."

"Oh!" Wang Qiang sighed heavily after hearing what Zhao Jun said.

At this moment, an image of a person suddenly appeared in Zhao Jun's mind.

"Uncle." Zhao Jun said, "You just have to hold on for two more days. When it's over, I'll find someone to take your place."

"Who is it?" Wang Qiang asked: "Nephew, you can't ask outsiders for this matter. Outsiders are not responsible."

"Don't worry, uncle." Zhao Jun smiled and said, "This person is definitely not an outsider."

"Who is it?" Wang Qiang asked, and Zhao Jun whispered a few words to him, which made Wang Qiang laugh out loud.

While they were talking, the uncle and nephew arrived in front of the Tunnel Department, and happened to meet Zhao Guofeng who was about to lock the door and go home.

After hearing Zhao Jun say that he wanted to make a phone call, Zhao Guofeng took them into the house without saying anything.

Zhao Jun picked up the receiver and asked for the phone. Wang Qiang took out the Spring Festival cigarettes from his pocket and chatted with Zhao Guofeng about daily life.

The call was connected, and Zhao Jun heard Yu Xuewen's voice coming from the other end.

"Is this Secretary Yu? I'm Zhao Jun." Zhao Jun said hello, and Yu Xuewen said over there: "Zhao Jun, it's me."

Immediately afterwards, Yu Xuewen said again: "Oh, Zhao Jun, I watched you on TV that day, and what you said was so good."

That day, Tao Dabao thought he could be on TV, so he called Yu Xuewen to his home, but he ended up making Zhao Jun famous.

Zhao Jun chuckled and heard Yu Xuewen ask: "What's going on? Did you call me for something?"

"Secretary Yu, do you see that black tiger?" Zhao Jun asked because after the black tiger came back from Lingnan, he crossed the long flowing water and entered the bluestone roof.

After returning from the mountains that day, Zhao Jun specifically called the Yongxing brigade to inform him of the incident, but it was Tao Dabao who answered the phone at that time.

"Look at it." Yu Xuewen said: "Yesterday and the day before yesterday, I took people up the mountain for two days and looked at the boss's claw (zhǎo) claw (zhuā) mark, so we followed.

Later he followed us, and under the tallest big horn, Li Laolao glanced at him from afar but didn't grab his gun to shoot. "

"Ah..." Zhao Jun had hunted in Yongxing and knew that the Big Horn mentioned by Yu Xuewen was the highest mountain farm in their area.

"Then it's over there?" Zhao Jun asked again, and Yu Xuewen said: "Is that possible? Finally, we don't have any livestock here, can we still keep it? Today, Old Tao Fei If he wants to go, he will lead people over and leave me to look after the house.”

"Ouch." Zhao Jun heard this and said, "Isn't my uncle Tao leaving home?"

"Ah." Yu Xuewen responded, and then asked: "What's going on, Zhao Jun? Do you have anything to do with him?"

"Yes, Secretary Yu." Zhao Jun said, "I have something to do."

"Then you say it." Yu Xuewen said: "If I can do it, I will do it for you."

"Um..." Zhao Jun organized his words, and then lowered his voice and said: "My family is currently engaged in the business of collecting mountain products. After that, I have been a bit short on money recently. I want to borrow some money from the credit union."

"How much do you want to use?" Yu Xuewen asked. Zhao Jun chuckled and said, "I'm thinking that if it's more convenient, there is one worth 50,000, 780,000..."

"That's impossible." Yu Xuewen directly interrupted Zhao Jun and said, "You are just an individual. If you don't engage in agriculture yet, I will guarantee you. You can only support three thousand or five thousand."

Hearing what he said, Zhao Jun was about to speak when he heard Yu Xuewen add: "How long do you want it to take? If it takes a short time, I still have tricks. If it takes a long time, it won't work."

"I don't need a few days, Secretary Yu." Zhao Jun said: "It only takes more than ten days to stand up to the sky."

After saying this, Zhao Jun also added: "This is too much to say, it seems that it will not be used for more than ten days."

"Well." After hearing what Zhao Jun said, Yu Xuewen on the other end of the phone seemed to have made a decision and said: "Today when Lao Tao comes back, I will talk to him. If he says it's okay, we will have a meeting tomorrow. That's it. The brigade is going to pass. Our brigade can lend you 50,000 yuan."

"Oh, Secretary Yu, that's great!" Zhao Jun was overjoyed when he heard this.

"Listen to what I said." Yu Xuewen said: "This is part of the money our brigade earns from selling grain. We have to agree that it must be paid back to us before the Chinese New Year. When it's over, you have to pay back a certain amount. Interest, because it’s not my personal money.”

"Secretary Yu, it's necessary." Zhao Jun said: "I will definitely be able to pay it back before the new year. If it doesn't last for one month, it will be calculated as one month. Do you think how much interest is appropriate?"

"Then don't worry." Yu Xuewen said: "I can't ask for more from you. I'll give you three cents of profit, which is enough for us to buy a pig."