The whole mountain is my hunting ground

Today, Zhao Jun's house is extremely clean.

Zhao Youcai, Wang Meilan, Zhao Hong, and Zhao Na were all a little uncomfortable with this dinner for only four people.

"Alas!" Wang Meilan sighed softly, which made Zhao Youcai, who was drinking a glass of wine, feel his heart skip a beat. He almost choked on his drink.

Zhao Youcai quickly put down his wine glass and looked at Wang Meilan. I saw Wang Meilan picking up food for the two little girls, and it didn't look like anything was wrong.

Wang Meilan was fine, but Zhao Youcai was in trouble. How could he not settle the bill of two hundred yuan?

"Lan Na." Zhao Youcai called Wang Meilan and asked tentatively: "Why are you sighing?"

"It's okay." Wang Meilan glanced at Zhao Youcai, then picked up another chopstick and put it in a bowl for Zhao Hong, and then said to Zhao Youcai: "If my son suddenly walks away, get out of my way."

"Ah, what's wrong?" Zhao Youcai echoed, feeling that he had nothing to do here, which made him feel a little relieved.

Wang Meilan once told Zhao Jun that as long as Zhao Youcai went out to cause trouble, he would definitely change his behavior when he returned home. This is because every time Zhao Youcai performs, he can feel more at ease.

It was the same at this time. Zhao Youcai stretched out his chopsticks and picked out a piece of vermicelli from the white porcelain basin containing vegetables.

One end of the vermicelli was picked up by Zhao Youcai, and the other end was still in the soup basin. Logically speaking, Zhao Youcai should use his other hand to pick up his rice bowl and pick up the vermicelli with the chopsticks.

But Zhao Youcai picked up the vermicelli and called Wang Meilan: "Lan, come here, get the bowl."

Wang Meilan looked up and couldn't help frowning: "You can eat it yourself. I want to eat it. I can't pick it up myself?"

"Oh, please get the bowl quickly." Zhao Youcai urged: "Aren't you most happy to eat vermicelli?"

"Who is willing to eat this stuff?" Although Wang Meilan said so, she still picked up the bowl and sent it over.

Zhao Youcai put the vermicelli in a bowl for Wang Meilan, and then said to her with a smile: "Then what do you want to eat? I will buy it for you tomorrow?"

"I want to eat donkey..." Wang Meilan just opened her mouth, but she keenly noticed something was wrong. She raised her eyes, looked at Zhao Youcai, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Huh?" Zhao Youcai's eyes were evasive, and he blinked before saying, "Nothing's wrong? What can I do? Isn't it because my son has left home? I'm thinking we can secretly cook something delicious, hehehe... …”

At the end of the story, Zhao Youcai made a joke and tried to laugh his way through it.

But as a result, Wang Meilan became even more suspicious!

"Lan Na!" Seeing that Wang Meilan looked at him in a wrong way, Zhao Youcai said to her: "If you want to eat mutton, I will try to fix it for you, but donkey... is not easy to fix."

"Do I need you to eat sheep?" Wang Meilan pointed her hand to the side and said, "I have three sheep in my backyard. I killed them all during the Chinese New Year!"

Zhao Youcai twitched the corner of his mouth and thought to himself: "Girl, didn't I bring back those three sheep of yours?"

In fact, Wang Meilan didn't really want to eat that donkey meat, she just wanted to have a donkey meat feast.

At this time, in Qiaotou Village, Huang Gui, like Wang Meilan, wanted to kill the donkey, but Zhao Jun still refused.

In these days, donkeys can not only replace labor force. And in this era when transportation is inconvenient, donkeys can drive carts and pull lasso, which is even more important to people in the forest.

But Huang Gui's temper was irritating, so Zhao Jun could only pay attention to strategy. Today I exchanged the life of the donkey with a roe deer, and I tried to get a wild boar to keep it for another day tomorrow.

Huang Gui's eyes lit up when he heard Zhao Jun say that he was going to fuck the cannon eggs. He raised his head and asked Huang Yan, "Did they say how big the cannon eggs are? Where did Boss Xue get picked?"

"Then how do I know?" Huang Yan replied first, but when Huang Gui lowered her face, she quickly added: "I will ask you when I see Li Fengxia tomorrow morning."

"Okay!" Huang Gui nodded when he heard this, and Huang Yan turned to Jiang Weifeng and said, "You go have a drink with me, I'm going back."

"Then you go back." Jiang Weifeng didn't keep his wife. Instead, Song Lan sent Huang Yan out and said to her: "Yan'er, please slow down."

"Brother!" At this time, Huang Gui said to Zhao Jun: "Brother Jiang, you will groom the two dogs for me today and lead them together tomorrow?"

"Take it." Zhao Jun responded first, and then asked: "What kind of dog is it?"

"There is a wolf-dog string." Huang Gui also became more energetic when he mentioned the dog, and said: "The sharp ears look good."

When Huang Gui said this, Jiang Weifeng said next to him: "That dog is really good at chasing roe deer and big men in the spring!"

"Ah!" When Zhao Jun heard this, he had some idea and asked again: "Can you defeat the big man?"

"Yes!" Jiang Weifeng said: "Two dogs, and a long-haired one. They can catch seven or eight big guys any spring."

"Oh, that's good!" After Zhao Jun said this, he turned to Huang Gui and said, "Brother, if you take this dog up the mountain to see two battles, you can pull it out."

A dog that can hunt roe deer and deer, although it depends on the terrain, is still a hunting dog, at least better than the current flower dragon.

For a dog like this, it will be easy to handle as long as it eats wild boar meat twice and tastes the sweetness.

"Yeah." Huang Gui agreed very much with what Zhao Jun said. He raised his glass and subconsciously wanted to touch it with Zhao Jun. But halfway through, he suddenly remembered that Zhao Jun didn't drink, so he turned the glass to Zhang Yuanmin.

Except for Zhao Jun, everyone at the table raised their glasses, and Li Song even asked Zhao Jun: "Little brother, why don't you drink?"

"I've never drank before." Zhao Jun responded with a smile, but Li Song asked him again: "Why don't you learn to drink? How can any of us mountain runners not know how to drink?"

Zhao Jun smiled when he heard this and said: "When I was a child, I heard my grandfather say that they had an old gunner at that time. His hands were trembling after drinking, and later he couldn't shoot accurately."

"That's drinking a lot of wine!" Huang Gui responded and said, "It's okay to drink less. Wine is the essence of food. The more you drink, the younger you will be!"

Huang Gui's words attracted everyone's agreement, and they continued to exchange cups.

Zhao Jun didn't drink. He finished eating first but didn't get off the table. Instead, he chatted with others.

"Brother Zhao Jun!" At this time, Li Song suddenly said to Zhao Jun: "I always hear the old man talking about how powerful your dogs are, and I have been wondering about the work of your dogs."

"Then go tomorrow." Zhao Jun said with a smile: "I heard from Brother Huang, don't you always go up the mountain with him?"

Now that we have arrived at Huang Gui's house, no matter how much pork is captured, Zhao Jun cannot transport it all the way home.

Therefore, no matter what the harvest is in the past few days, Zhao Jun, Zhang Yuanmin, and Jie Chen will not be able to share the meat.

Li Song and Huang Gui have a good relationship, which can be seen from the fact that he calls Huang Gui a mouthful of old urine. So, Zhao Jun followed his words. Otherwise, if Hu Jiabao said so, Zhao Jun would not accept it like this.

"Tomorrow will be tough." Li Song sighed lightly and said, "My daughter has a fever and has had it for two days. If it doesn't work tomorrow, I have to take her to the Beitun Health Center for a checkup."

"Ah." When Zhao Jun heard what Li Song said, he immediately said: "You can't delay having a fever. You have to see him when he needs to."

"Yes." Just as Li Song put a piece of luncheon meat in his mouth, Zhang Yuanmin said to him: "Brother Li, how old is your girl?"

Li Song replied: "Eight years old."

"Ouch." Zhang Yuanmin said, "You are two years younger than my Lingdang."

These days, most people prefer boys over girls. But when it comes to dividing family property, there is a phenomenon that mothers generally like sons. As for fathers, most of them love their daughters.

Li Song has a son and a daughter in his family. His son is already fifteen. It is a time when people are angry. There is definitely no daughter who attracts attention.

Upon hearing Zhang Yuanmin's words, Li Song asked, "Brother Zhang, is your daughter called Lingdang?"

"Yeah." Zhang Yuanmin said with a smile: "Lingdang is a nickname, and the big name is Yunxiao."

Zhao Jun: "..."

Huang Gui next to him was stunned. He vaguely remembered that cute little girl... her name seemed to be Zhang Lingling. But on the day he went, there were too many people in Zhao Jun’s family. There are many adults and many children. There were five or six little girls. Huang Gui was also afraid that he had remembered it wrong, so he did not dare to pick up the conversation.

"Hehehe..." Jie Chen looked at this scene and couldn't help but laugh.

At this moment, Guofu and Minqiang of Huang Gui's family came in carrying a plate. These two boys didn't serve the food today, and they ate alone with Song Lan in the opposite room.

"Uncle Zhao." Huang Guofu put the plate in his hand in front of Zhao Jun and said, "I'll wash you some mountain grapes again. If you don't want to drink, you can eat some of this."

"Hey, hey, okay." Seeing that the country was rich and the people were only three years younger than him, Zhao Jun couldn't help but quickly stretched out his hand to take the plate.

At this time, Huang Guofu turned around and took another plate from his brother's hand, turned around and handed it to Zhao Jun, and said with a smile: "There are also soft dates."

Zhao Jun took it again. Seeing the rich people and the powerful people leaving, he couldn't help but said to Zhang Yuanmin, "Brother, I'm not talking about you. Look at the name that Brother Huang gave his child."

"Hahaha..." Huang Gui laughed when he heard this, and then heard Jie Chen ask: "Brother Huang, if we have a three-character name, don't we all have to use one character for our names?"

Jie Chen is talking about a common phenomenon. For example, the eldest brother of Zhao Youcai who passed away was called Zhao Youfu. There are also Liu Tiezui and Liu Shufang, as well as Xie Chen’s mother-in-law Liu Shuqin, who has no horoscopes. They are uncles and sisters.

"Hahaha..." Huang Gui smiled again when Jie Chen asked about this, and then explained: "That year after your wife gave birth to them, I drove a donkey cart to bring them back. Passing by our village headquarters, I happened to be watching the village chief and accountant put it there and paint big characters on the wall, saying "The country is rich and the people are strong". After I finished it, I took a look... Isn't this inappropriate!"

"Ah!" Zhao Jun suddenly realized when he heard this and said with a smile: "I am also confused. I am thinking about the naming of this pair of children. It is necessary to use a wrong character."

"He!" At this time, Li Song raised his hand to Huang Gui and said, "Just to save trouble!"

"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere was very cheerful!

…

In the evening, Zhao Jun, Zhang Yuanmin and the ministers stayed in Huang Gui's west room, while Huang Gui's family of four lived in the east room.

After a night, Zhao Jun got up and came out of the house the next morning and saw Song Lan putting buns in the pot.

Steamed buns stuffed with roe deer meat and radish!

Seeing Zhao Jun getting up, Song Lan smiled at him and said, "Brother, there will be food soon."

Make large buns and steam them for fifteen minutes. When the buns came out of the pot, Zhao Jun ate four big buns, and then drank a bowl of muddy porridge.

As soon as Zhao Jun put down his chopsticks, Jiang Weifeng came driving the donkey cart. As soon as he entered the house, Song Lan invited him to eat steamed buns.

Jiang Weifeng was not polite, but before eating the buns, Huang Gui chased him and asked where the gun egg that picked Xue Jinyi was.

"Oh, brother!" Jiang Weifeng said: "That pig is incredible. I heard it is bigger than a donkey. It weighs six to seven hundred pounds."

"So big?" Huang Gui frowned instantly, turned to Zhao Jun and asked, "Brother, can this be done?"

"Brother." Zhao Jun asked back: "How is that mountain farm?"

When Huang Gui heard this, he turned to Jiang Weifeng and raised his chin. Just now he only said how big the cannon eggs were, but he didn't say where the wild boar had gone.

Jiang Weifeng stuffed the remaining bun wrapper into his mouth, and while chewing, he said vaguely: "He put it at the bottom of MoFang Mountain, and the flat surface got picked."

"Ah!" Jiang Weifeng described it like this, and Huang Gui knew it. He said to Zhao Jun: "The mountain field is not noisy, and there are steep hills on both sides."

"That's easy!" Zhao Jun nodded immediately and said, "Let's release the dogs over there and charge the pig. Then we'll put it on the other side and hammer it with a gun, and that's it."

At this point, Zhao Jun said to Jie Chen again: "Jie Chen, give the semi-automatic gun to Brother Huang in a moment."

At this time, Zhao Jun didn't think much about it. After all, with him and Huang Gui's two artillerymen, and two semi-automatic guns in hand, the wild boar would definitely die!

Hearing that Zhao Jun and Huang Gui were going to knead the cannon eggs, Jiang Weifeng stood up and said to Huang Gui: "Brother-in-law, I'll go back first. I'll pick up the two dogs when I get home. It's over, let's let the dogs get together at the east end of the mill." help."

"Okay!" Huang Gui stood up and called to Song Lan: "Who is that? Hurry and pack our things, we are leaving!"

Huang Gui has been fighting siege for almost thirty years, and Song Lan is used to it. After these people came back yesterday, Song Lan washed all their leggings.

The leggings are actually just a cloth belt. After washing, they are placed next to the fire wall and dry quickly.

Huang Minqiang sent the leggings of the three people to the west room. After Zhao Jun took them, he took out two and put them on his legs, and gave two more to the counselor.

When Zhao Jun raised his hand and handed the last two leggings to Zhang Yuanmin, he saw that Zhang Yuanmin was no longer around.

Zhao Jun looked aside and found that Zhang Yuanmin had not gone far, but was heading towards the west wall with a long cloth bundle tied around him.

In that baggage was the pig-binding hook.

Huang Minqiang, who had not left, asked Zhang Yuanmin curiously: "Uncle Zhang, what is this bag you have? Is it a gun? Doesn't it look like it?"

"Haha..." Zhang Yuanmin was waiting for someone to ask. As soon as Huang Minqiang came to the road, Zhang Yuanmin would show off.

"Brother!" But at this moment, Zhao Jun hurriedly stopped him. This child is already seventeen, and he might inherit his father's business in two years. We can't let Zhang Yuanmin lead him astray!

"Hey?" Upon hearing this, Zhang Yuanmin turned around and asked Zhao Jun: "What's wrong, brother?"

"Stop carrying that thing on your back." Zhao Jun said, "It's useless."

"What?" After hearing Zhao Jun say that his pig-binding hook was useless, Zhang Yuanmin stopped on the spot and responded directly: "What the hell is useless? If it's useless, how are we going to catch those wild boars?"

Huang Minqiang on the side couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he heard Zhang Yuanmin's words. Yesterday, he was listening to Zhang Yuanmin telling stories in the outer room. Huang Minqiang felt that although this man was thin, he was definitely a powerful person!

"What a day..." Zhao Jun twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Can you catch that pig? Can you catch the 700 kilograms of cannon eggs?"

As soon as Zhao Jun finished speaking, he heard Huang Gui shouting from the opposite room: "Fu Guo, go to your uncle Fu's house and ask him to come over tomorrow and kill the donkey!"