The whole mountain is my hunting ground

Yong'an Tun, the east room of Zhao Jun's family.

Just now it was delicious food and family fun, but now it has become tense.

This is not Wang Meilan bullying, the key point is that what Zhao Youcai said just now is not like what a father should say.

When Wang Meilan drank, Zhao Youcai's hand holding the wine glass trembled, and he hurriedly explained: "There have been receptions in the venue these days. I am the master chef. Can I leave?"

The original good mood was ruined, leaving Wang Meilan in an angry state. She pointed her chopsticks at Zhao Youcai and shouted: "You have a treat, just say you have a treat. What did you say just now?"

"Mom, Mom." Zhao Jun stopped him quickly and said, "Let's eat quickly. Let's go back when my dad is not busy anymore."

This was Zhao Jun's intercession, otherwise Wang Meilan might not be able to give face to someone else. But he also gave Zhao Youcai a hard look before sitting down to eat again.

Zhao Youcai picked up the wine glass, took a sip of wine to calm down his shock, and then gave Zhao Jun a look that said, "You're a smart boy."

Zhao Jun just smiled and continued to eat with his bowl. During the conversation with Lin Xiangshun today, Zhao Jun accidentally learned a little secret about Zhao Youcai.

That is, the year before last, Zhao Youcai and Lin Xiangshun shared a small black bear bile.

Zhao Jun once calculated for Zhao Youcai that the money he hid in his cotton-padded jacket should have come from selling bear bile and lynx skins.

As for picking up the little black blind man's guts and sharing the money with Lin Xiangshun, this must be where the money he used to buy sheep in Yongshengtun came from.

But even the year before last, a little bear could be sold for 400 yuan. Two people and a family would get half of it, which is 200 yuan per person.

But I heard that Zhao Youcai bought three sheep in Yongshengtun for 120 yuan, so how could he still have at least 80 yuan of private money?

Zhao Jun used his chopsticks to pick up the grains of rice and quietly glanced at Zhao Youcai from the corner of his eye. He thought to himself: "Zhao Ergudong, I think you dare to bully me again!"

Zhao Youcai, who was eating meat, suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck. He subconsciously looked up at Wang Meilan and found that Wang Meilan was picking up food for little Zhao Na. Zhao Youcai blinked and took a mouthful of rice, feeling a little panicked. .

The next day he was going to Lingnan to sell ginseng. Zhao Jun got up early, had dinner, and then went back to the house to pack his things.

In fact, there is nothing to pack, just bring the gun and get a few bullets. After all, the last time I met a robber on the road was still fresh in my mind. Moreover, the harvest from selling ginseng will not be small this time, so we must take precautions.

As soon as Zhao Jun put his gun on his back, he heard the sound of a car horn coming from outside. Zhao Jun put his gun on his back and walked out. He went to the outhouse and said to Wang Meilan who was washing the dishes: "Mom, you can't let go of that blind bear's meat." In a few days, you can divide it up after you see it. Give some to my uncle, and some to Brother Zhang."

When Wang Meilan heard this, she sighed and said, "Brother Zhang's house is not easy for your sister-in-law. They are farming. The old man is lying down, and everything has to fall on her alone."

When Zhao Jun heard this, he also sighed. Just as he was busy with the farming, Zhang Yuanmin lay down. The farming matters at home were all on Yang Yufeng alone.

Zhao Jun carried his gun and left the house, went to the cellar and put the ginseng buns into his shoulder bag one by one, and then walked out of the yard.

Yesterday, Lin Xiangshun went home to buy bear meat and drove back. Just now, Li Baoyu went to his house to get the car, and it was parked in front of Zhao Jun's house.

Zhao Jun got into the passenger seat and Li Baoyu started the car.

The car left the camp and drove along the earlier war preparation road. After passing the Nanling checkpoint, there was another forest farm.

This forest farm is called Yajia Forest Farm. After passing this forest farm and going east, you will reach the Shulan boundary of Ji Province.

Once here, Zhao Jun showed Li Baoyu the way according to his past life memories.

Li Baoyu was really obedient. He drove as Zhao Jun pointed out to him, without asking how Zhao Jun knew the route. In this way, the car kept coming to Lingnan Pharmacy.

Stopping the car in front of the drug store, Li Baoyu looked out the car window and couldn't help but be a little surprised. He hurriedly asked Zhao Jun who was about to get off the car: "Brother, didn't you say you were going to the supply and marketing cooperative?"

"Don't we have to ask more about the price? We'll sell it to the one who pays more." Zhao Jun handed the gun wrapped in a sack to Li Baoyu's hand and said, "You wait for me in the car, I won't Come out, and you are not allowed to move."

Just like the last time he went to the big store in town, Zhao Jun still took a sack and covered the gun.

It won’t work without a cover.

If someone is passing by and you see someone sitting in a car with a gun in his hand, and there is a state-owned pharmacy on the side of the road, you have to report it to the police.

"Hey, okay!" Li Baoyu responded, sitting in the car with the gunny bag wrapped in his arms, looking around cautiously.

Zhao Jun entered the drugstore and saw that the drugstore was full of people. Zhao Jun moved his shoulder bag forward, and then turned his attention to the far left side of the drugstore.

There are stairs leading to the second floor.

Zhao Jun walked towards the stairs. When he came to the stairs, he walked up the steps. He had just taken two steps when he heard someone behind him shouting: "Comrade, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Jun turned around and saw a uniformed pharmacy staff walking quickly towards him, pointing at him as he walked.

At this time, the two of them were still far away, and when the man shouted, many people around him looked over.

This is normal, Chinese people love to watch the excitement.

Zhao Jun did not speak, and waited until the staff came closer. Then Zhao Jun said to the staff in a voice that only he and the two of him could hear: "You are selling mallets, don't you accept them on the second floor?"

"Selling mallets?" The staff member glanced at Zhao Jun suspiciously, frowned and asked, "Why are you here selling mallets?"

Zhao Jun did not tolerate him, and replied directly: "What you said, I just dug it out, if you don't sell it now, when will you sell it?"

"Just dug it out..." The staff was stunned for a moment. When they saw Zhao Jun walking upstairs, they hurriedly followed him up.

Zhao Jun turned his head slightly and glared at this guy. If he hadn't kept nagging, he would have been able to get to the second floor without disturbing anyone.

The second floor is different from the first floor. The first floor is a whole hall, about one point from the middle, with Chinese medicine on the left and Western medicine on the right.

Then, there are counters on the left and right.

The second floor is an independent room. Of these rooms, only one has an open door.

Zhao Jun walked over quickly and looked in along the door. He saw an old man in a Chinese tunic suit sitting inside. Behind him was a row of medicine cabinets. In front of him was a table with a chessboard on the left and right. A chess player.

There was only the old man in the room. He was writing music by himself and was very focused. He didn't see Zhao Jun appear at the door.

Just as Zhao Jun was about to take a step forward, he heard someone shouting from behind: "Did I ask you to come up? Are you going to come up?"

It was the same staff member who caught up from downstairs, pointed at Zhao Jun and shouted.

At this time, the old man in the room also heard the sound, frowned and looked up at Zhao Jun.

Zhao Jun turned around and shouted at the staff member: "When will I come to the drugstore to sell mallets? Do I need your permission?"