The whole mountain is my hunting ground

For about ten years, people in the Northeast loved mink coats, which they affectionately called mink.

When mink coats were expensive, they cost hundreds of thousands or tens of thousands a piece. If anyone wore one while walking down the street, he would turn heads.

And when they became cheaper, costing several thousand yuan each, all the bus conductors wore them.

Logically speaking, fur is difficult to clean.

But the Northeastern people have their own unique way, which is to catch the heavy snow and put their mink clothes on the snow to roll.

When the windlass is enough, I grab the snow with my hands and rub it on the collars and sleeves, which are the most dirty places.

In this way, the mink coat will be clean.

When short videos became popular, you could still see videos of people throwing their cats in the snow to collect snow and remove ashes.

At this moment, Zhao Jun looked up and saw a knotted old lady squatting in the courtyard of Lao Sun's house, rubbing a large piece of leather in the snow in the separate garden.

Look at the gaudy leather, with a golden base and big black money spots on it.

Zhao Jun recognized at a glance that it was the skin of a Siberian leopard. In other words, what the old lady was holding was exactly the goal of Zhao Jun's trip.

When Zhao Jun looked at it, Zhao Laohan also looked at it. He hurriedly shouted: "Aunt Sun!"

The squatting old lady heard someone calling her, so she stood up holding the leopard skin quilt in her hands.

It is said to be a small quilt. Its "smallness" is compared with that of a normal quilt.

In fact, this small quilt is more than 80 centimeters long and wide, and is made of two male Siberian leopard skins sewn inside out.

A leopard skin is quite heavy. The old lady couldn't hold the two small quilts sewn together with leopard skins in one hand, so she hugged them in her arms.

"Old man!" Seeing Mr. Zhao walking quickly into his yard, the old lady went up to greet him and asked, "Have you eaten?"

"It's done, Aunt Sun." Zhao Laohan actually didn't eat. His daughter-in-law had cooked for lunch, but when she came back, she immediately turned over the table.

A fierce battle ensued. Where would Mr. Zhao go to eat?

But when the old lady asked, he was embarrassed to say that he hadn't eaten, so he just pretended.

After hearing that he had eaten, the old lady took a step forward and whispered to Zhao Laohan: "Old man, you go into the house and wait for a while. I will go to your house and chat with Chunsheng's mother. That's it. Just go back quickly."

The old lady wanted to help him make peace. Zhao Laohan was very touched when he heard that, but with two thousand yuan in his pocket, Zhao Laohan felt that it would not be difficult to go home.

At this time, Zhao Jun and the others walked behind Zhao Laohan. Seeing someone coming in, the old lady slightly raised her head and looked at the three of them, and asked Zhao Laohan: "Old Han'er, this... did you bring it?"

Hearing this, Zhao Laohan raised his hand sideways, pointed at Zhao Jun, and introduced the old lady: "Aunt Sun, this is Zhao Jun, and those are his uncle and one of his brothers."

After briefly introducing the three of Zhao Jun, Zhao Laohan turned around and pointed at the leopard skin quilt in the old lady's arms and said: "Aunt Sun, Zhao Jun wants to buy this quilt from yours."

"Ah?" When the old lady heard this, she looked at Zhao Jun in surprise, and then greeted: "My child, hurry! Hurry! Come into the house quickly!"

Seeing the old lady's attitude, Zhao Jun felt that the deal was half done.

As soon as she entered the house, the old lady shouted to the east room: "Old man, the old fool is here to welcome the guest (qiě)!"

As soon as the old lady finished speaking, Sun Liangchen walked out of the east room. When the old man came out, he saw Zhao Jun coming in. He was startled and said, "Isn't this that young man?"

Zhao Jun smiled and nodded to Sun Liangchen. The old lady said to him next to him: "Old man, this kid wants to buy our quilt."

As she spoke, the old lady slightly lifted the quilt in her arms.

Sun Liangchen's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly called Zhao Jun and others: "Let's enter the house first."

Everyone entered the house and sat down on the kang. At this time, a man with a stick came out from the west room.

This man looked to be about forty years old. He was using a Kabbalah stick as a crutch. His right leg seemed to be injured. The right cotton trouser leg had been cut off from the knee down and re-sewn. The exposed right calf was wrapped with bandage.

When he came in, he first said hello to Zhao Laohan. At this time, Zhao Laohan took off his hat and collar and returned them to Sun Liangchen, revealing his scratched-up face.

"Ouch!" The man who came in laughed and said, "What's wrong, Han'er brother, are you going up the mountain to be scratched by a black blind man?"

"Go away!" Zhao Laohan laughed and scolded: "Do you think I am you?"

Hearing them talking about the trouble, both the Sun family members were happy. Sun Liangchen pointed at the man and said to Zhao Jun and the others: "This is my son Sun Youhai."

Zhao Jun and the other three nodded to him one after another. When Sun Youhai responded, they heard Zhao Laohan laugh and say: "My brother's leg is not from the fetal belt. He went up the mountain to get rid of it by the black blind man."

The old lady protected her son and slapped Mr. Zhao with a smile.

At this time, none of the three Zhao Jun people smiled. Zhao Jun and Wang Qiang both looked at Zhang Yuanmin. Zhang Yuanmin looked at Sun Youhai with a bit of sympathy.

Sun Youhai was also an outfield player. He smiled at Zhao Jun and others: "If I hadn't been lucky that day, I would have kicked him."

The two parties were not familiar with each other, so Zhao Jun did not ask in detail about the murder.

At this time, Sun Liangchen held a small basket containing tobacco leaves and asked everyone to roll cigarettes and smoke.

Zhao Jun didn't draw, so he didn't take the roll. Instead, he chatted with Sun Liangchen and said, "Old man, I heard people say that there are few black and blind people here."

"Yeah." Sun Liangchen said: "There are fewer and fewer in the past few years. Our forest farm is small and the big trees are almost cut down."

There are many black bears hiding in the sky warehouse, but there are few big trees that can accommodate them, so there are fewer black bears.

Zhao Jun and others nodded one after another, and Sun Liangchen instructed the old lady to pour water for them.

"Uncle, stop working." Wang Qiang said, "We will leave after sitting for a while."

"Why are you in such a hurry?" The old lady handed the teacup to Wang Qiang, and then winked at Sun Liangchen.

The old lady said she was not in a hurry, but in fact she was.

Seeing this, Sun Liangchen remained calm, stretched out his hand and pulled the leopard skin quilt beside him, and said to Zhao Jun, "Young man, do you want this?"

"Yes, old man." Zhao Jun said, "I chatted with Master Zhao the other day, and he said that you have a leopard skin quilt at home, so I thought of coming to take a look."

"Take it and have a look." Sun Liangchen said, and Zhao Jun stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt.

Before he started doing business, Zhao Jun had handled a lot of skins. Zhao Jun has been dealing in furs recently, and he has handled too many furs.

At this time, as soon as he got hold of the leopard skin quilt, Zhao Jun felt that the fur on the fur was very soft, but it felt sticky.

This sticky feeling is not the texture, but the fur is old, and the oiliness in the fur and the fur is gone.

Wang Qiang, who was next to him, held a cigarette in his left hand and stretched it out to the edge of the kang, avoiding the leopard skin quilt, and then stretched out his right hand to touch it.

"Ouch!" Wang Qiang touched it and said, "This is old."

"It's really old." Sun Liangchen smiled and said, "Fifty-three or four years old, not much younger than me."

"Hmm..." Zhao Jun clicked his eyes when he heard it, turned his head to look at Wang Qiang, the uncle and nephew looked at each other, and continued to turn over the leopard skin quilt.

This scene fell into the eyes of the Sun family, and the old couple and Sun Youhai couldn't help but murmur in their hearts.

It seems that the former landlord family is indeed in decline now.

During the careful inspection, the uncle and nephew pointed out any flaws they found.

The quilt was relatively clean, but there were traces of burns on the fur. They didn't look big, so it should be the ash that fell on it.

After the uncle and nephew finished the inspection, Zhao Jun looked at Sun Liangchen and asked, "Grandpa, how much do you want to sell this for?"

"This..." Sun Liangchen hesitated for a moment, and when the old lady nodded at him, Sun Liangchen said, "Young man, if I sell it, I have to ask for a thousand yuan."

"Tsk!" Zhao Jun smacked his lips and looked at Wang Qiang.

But Wang Qiang shook his head under the gaze of the three members of the Sun family.

In fact, Wang Qiang didn't know whether to buy it or not, but when he saw Zhao Jun asking for his opinion, Wang Qiang instantly understood what Zhao Jun meant.

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His eldest nephew always has his own ideas. Do you need to ask him to buy something worth a thousand yuan?

That's just for show. It's impossible for Zhao Jun to agree immediately when someone offers a price, right?

That would make Sun Liangchen feel that the price was too low, and it would be troublesome if there were any more complications.

Seeing Wang Qiang shaking his head, the old couple of the Sun family became anxious, but Zhao Jun and the others did not say anything, and the Sun family could not immediately lower the price.

At this time, Zhao Jun looked at Zhao Laohan.

Zhao Laohan was slightly startled. He threw the almost-smoked cigarette butt on the ground and said to Zhao Jun: "Zhao Jun, look, if you can take it, just take it. My uncle Sun's family is in a difficult situation. Both of his grandsons are in technical secondary schools, and now they are all studying outside."

"Oh." Hearing what Zhao Laohan said, Zhao Jun looked at Sun Youhai in surprise and said, "What about the two technical secondary school students?"

"Hehe..." Sun Youhai smiled bitterly and said, "The children are good at studying, so I will support them."

"That's right." Zhao Laohan took over the conversation again, directly referring to Sun Youhai's injured leg, and said to Zhao Jun: "My brother, on that day of rest, he didn't rest at home, and had to go up the mountain to catch fish. This time, he was chased away by the black bear."

Hearing what Zhao Laohan said, Sun Youhai knew that he was helping him, but he still lowered his head a little embarrassedly.

Zhao Jun saw this and felt that the situation was almost over. He immediately said to the three members of the Sun family, "Then I will accept the price that the old man said."

When Zhao Jun said this, the Sun family was very surprised. They went down the mountain to the supply and marketing cooperative to ask about this leopard skin quilt, but the price was too unsatisfactory.

Since then, the family has placed their hopes on Liu Changshan, but that was just hope.

Now someone is willing to spend a thousand to buy this leopard skin quilt, the family is so happy.

When Zhao Jun took out a stack of big unity from his cotton monkey pocket and put the money on the table, the Sun family was even happier.

"Old man, check it out." Zhao Jun pushed the money in front of Sun Liangchen, and Sun Liangchen was not polite. He opened the money and counted it very familiarly.

As expected of the descendants of landlords, like Wang Meilan, they can count money without practice.

After counting the money, Sun Liangchen took out a big unity and held it in his hand, then gave the rest to Sun Youhai and said, "Go, take it to the house."

After that, Sun Liangchen smiled at Zhao Jun and said, "We are old, and my son is the head of the family now."

There is nothing wrong with this, but Zhao Jun saw that it was not as the old man said.

If Sun Youhai was the head of the family, Sun Liangchen would not have taken out ten yuan without authorization.

The old man said that because Zhao Jun and the others were sitting here, and the old man and the old lady could not have hidden the money directly in this room.

Give the money to Sun Youhai and let Sun Youhai take it to that room to put it, but there must be an explanation, so he said that his son was the head of the family.

Zhao Jun and the other three laughed when they heard this, and then they saw Sun Liangchen saying to the old lady: "You prepare two dishes at home. When you're done, I'll go out to collect barrels of wine and buy two bottles of cans."

After Sun Liangchen said this to the old lady, he looked at Zhao Jun and the other three and said, "We are here, so we can't leave like this. My old man is making a meal."

How can this be said by someone who is not a member of the family?

"Old man." Zhao Jun quickly declined and said, "We won't eat any food. The forest farm will arrange food and hold a celebration banquet for us in the evening, and we will leave now."

After saying that, Zhao Jun picked up the leopard skin quilt and stood up to leave.

The old man and the old lady hurriedly invited the guests, but Zhao Jun declined again, and then the two elders sent Zhao Jun and the others out of the hospital.

Zhao Jun hugged the leopard skin quilt and hurriedly walked out of the village with Wang Qiang and Zhang Yuanmin.

As soon as I turned a corner, I saw a woman walking out of the fenced yard ahead. When the woman saw Zhao Jun and the others, she turned around and said, "Third son-in-law, look, come here... is that little file!"

"I'm pretty!" Zhang Yuanmin cursed, which made him uncomfortable.

Zhao Jun and Wang Qiang were stunned, but the two women probably didn't hear them.

At this time, a woman walked out of the courtyard, glanced at Zhang Yuanmin and said nothing.

Zhao Jun and the others passed by the two women. After walking seven or eight meters, Wang Qiang turned around and took a look before saying to Zhang Yuanmin, "Yuanmin, how do they know you?"

"You must have seen him at the supply and marketing cooperative." Zhang Yuanmin responded, and then muttered: "Just Lai Ruhai, this kid doesn't do good things."

"Let's leave quickly, brother." Zhao Jun greeted Zhang Yuanmin and said, "Don't let anyone come out and beat us again soon."

Zhang Yuanmin was right when he heard it. Dragging his body, which had just recovered from a serious illness, he followed Zhao Jun and Wang Qiang back.

Returning to the forest farm supply and marketing cooperative, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Li Baoyu, Jie Chen, and Li Ruhai were all awake. Seeing Zhao Jun and others coming back, the three of them hurriedly gathered around to look at the leopard skin quilt.

"Brother." Li Baoyu touched it and asked Zhao Jun, "Can this skin still be sold for money?"

"It can be sold!" Zhao Jun said: "What we sell is not quality, what we sell is that, that..."

Zhao Jun's culture is limited, and he doesn't know how to describe it halfway through his words.

"A good sign." Li Ruhai answered from the side. Although it didn't feel smooth, someone was there to pick him up. Zhao Jun nodded and smiled: "Yes, yes, that's all."

After saying that, Zhao Jun took out a stack of large amounts of dough from his pocket and threw it on the kang. Then he said to Li Ruhai, "Ruhai, put these in your bag."

"Hey!" Li Ruhai agreed, turned around and grabbed the empty briefcase.

"Grand nephew." Wang Qiang asked Zhao Jun, "Why do you have so much money?"

Zhao Jun stretched out his hand and tugged on the leopard-skin quilt and said, "I'm thinking, is this something really bad? Then I asked Master Zhao to withdraw some money, and I took it out and put it in my pocket."

Speaking of this, Zhao Jun suddenly remembered something and immediately smiled and said: "Let's go back tomorrow and buy some pigs from Yong'an Brigade to make my mother happy."