The whole mountain is my hunting ground

Just as Han Genliang was complaining in a low voice, the door of the cubicle was suddenly pushed open. The attention of Li Chunming and others was attracted, but no one listened to what Han Genliang said.

Zhao Youcai came in with a smile, carrying a stew pot with two ears. Behind him was Han Daming, who was holding bowls, chopsticks and a pickle plate.

"Here, eat while it's hot." Zhao Youcai put the hot soup noodles on the table, and then picked out noodles for the five people one by one with chopsticks.

After struggling all morning, Li Chunming and others were hungry and cold. When they saw the hot soup noodles, they thanked Zhao Youcai and started cooking.

They ate, and Zhao Youcai sat aside and watched. When the soup in the stew pot was all gone, Li Chunming put down the bowl, smiled at each other and reached into his pocket at the same time.

Only when he touched it did he remember that he had changed clothes just now, and the clothes had been taken out by Zhao Youcai to bake.

When Zhao Youcai saw Li Chunming's actions, he reached into his pocket, took out a cigarette case and a matchbox, held them in his hand and shook them at Li Chunming.

We are all men, so we don’t need too many formalities. But when Li Chunming took the cigarette box from Zhao Youcai, he was shocked.

Looking at the Shilin cigarette in his hand, Li Chunming couldn't believe it. A cook smoked such a good cigarette? Isn't this a joke?

On the other hand, Zhao Youcai smiled, raised his hands to everyone, and said, "We all smoke."

Everyone divided the cigarettes. Li Chunming lit it and took a puff, then held the cigarette in front of his eyes to watch.

Although he is the chief of the security section of the Forestry Bureau, his monthly salary plus subsidy is only one hundred and sixty-five yuan. He usually feels good about welcoming the Spring Festival. Only during the holidays, the leaders may reward boxes of stone forest.

Zhao Youcai lit one himself, took a nice sip, and then asked Li Chunming, "What time should we leave tomorrow morning?"

"Ah?" Li Chunming, who was looking for Siyan, was stunned when he was asked, and responded casually: "Master Zhao, you are a local householder, we all listen to you."

This is also a rule of running in the mountains. If you join a partnership with someone else on their land, as long as the landlord is not too bad, you have to listen to the landowner. Even though Zhao Jun was so capable, when he went hunting with Chen Xueyi in Lingnan, he initially followed Chen Xueyi's arrangements.

"Then we don't have to worry." Zhao Youcai said, "It's early and we're still cold. Just wait for me and the commuter bus to get up. After that, we can take the bus over there and catch up."

Speaking of this, Zhao Youcai looked at Han Genliang and asked, "Xiao Han, we can't take your car tomorrow, right?"

That big jeep threw out the driver, and it was crowded even if it could seat five people. Han Genliang nodded when he heard this, but Zhang Dongzhi answered from the side: "Master Han, you can rest tomorrow if you don't want to. I'll drive after that."

Zhang Dongzhi can drive, but he doesn't know the road, so Han Genliang has to follow him. But if Zhao Youcai went and someone gave him a way, Han Genliang wouldn't be needed.

"Huh?" Han Genliang was stunned. Before he could say anything, Zhao Youcai said, "Okay, Xiao Han, you can stay home, just a few of us can go."

At this time, Li Chunming and others also saw that this leader Zhao was no ordinary cook.

After coming out of the cafeteria, Li Chunming and the other two went back to the guest house to rest, while Han Genliang went to find Zhou Chunming to recover.

When Han Genliang arrived at Zhou Chunming's office, Zhou Jianjun was complaining in the office: "Dad, my brother-in-law just had a ceremony yesterday, how can I let him follow me to get his big paws done?"

"Tsk!" Zhou Chunming closed his mouth when he heard this and frowned: "That person named Li called Director Chu. I didn't listen to what Director Chu said on the phone. After that, he put down the phone. You just told me."

"Oh!" Zhou Jianjun sighed. His family faced his own family, so hunting tigers is not a good job. Who is willing to poke his big paw after being a tiger?

What's more, when Zhou Jianjun had dinner at the Zhao family in the morning, he saw that his mother-in-law wouldn't let him go, which shows the Zhao family's resistance to tiger hunting.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Zhou Chunming raised his head and said, "Come in!"

Han Genliang opened the door and came in. He first called Zhou Chunming "Secretary Zhou" and then greeted Zhou Jianjun.

Zhou Jianjun asked Han Genliang, "None of their clothes fit them well?"

Han Genliang went to the logistics department to pick up clothes before, and he left with a lot of things. Zhou Jianjun came to Zhou Chunming to sign after writing the invoice.

"It's all good." Han Genliang replied with a smile, and at this time Zhou Chunming said to Han Genliang: "Xiao Han, don't lead them to the camp yet."

"Huh?" Han Genliang was stunned and saw Zhou Chunming saying to Zhou Jianjun: "Why don't you go back to the logistics later? Talk to Zhou Chengguo and ask him to follow you tomorrow."

"Okay!" Zhou Jianjun agreed immediately. At this time, Han Genliang understood the conversation between the Zhou family and his son, and he hurriedly interjected: "Secretary Zhou, Team Leader Zhou, that...Master Zhao said he wanted to follow."

"Who?" Zhou Chunming didn't react for a moment and asked, "Which Master Zhao is it?"

"Master Zhao from the First Canteen." Han Genliang added: "Your in-laws."

"Wealthy?" Zhou Chunming frowned and looked at Zhou Jianjun, and Zhou Jianjun asked Han Genliang, "Why does my father-in-law still want to go?"

"That..." Han Genliang simply summarized: "Master Zhao said that he wanted to fight tigers for Zhao Jun."

After hearing what Han Genliang said, Zhou Chunming and Zhou Jianjun fell silent. Han Genliang took the opportunity to report to Zhou Chunming about the tiger team's use of vehicles tomorrow.

After getting Zhou Chunming's approval, Han Genliang left. There was silence in the office for four or five seconds. Zhou Chunming sighed heavily and said, "Jianjun, did you see? This is the father!"

Han Genliang's summary was not wrong, but he misled Zhou Chunming and Zhou Jianjun.

"Yeah!" Zhou Jianjun nodded and said, "My father-in-law is really good at it."

…

Yong'antun, Zhaojia.

The room was lively, men, women, old and young talking and laughing.

There were relatively few people today. Except for the four people who were at work and Li Ruhai who was missing, Zhang Yuanmin was missing from those who usually gathered at Zhao's house.

Melon seeds, peanuts, naughty things, drinks, tea, popcorn.

"Uncle!" Zhao Jun said to Wang Qiang, "Will you come with me tomorrow?"

Wang Qiang's two brothers-in-law went home this morning, so their family of four came to Zhao's house again.

Wang Qiang glanced at Zhao Jun, then popped the melon seeds into his mouth, threw the skins on the table next to him, and said, "Go ahead."

"Brother!" Xie Zhong called Zhao Jun from the side and said, "I want to go with you too, is that okay?"

"Why not?" Zhao Jun smiled and said, "If you don't go, I have to greet you."

"That's right!" Jie Chen picked up the peanut shells with both hands and continued, "My brother Zhang is not at home, and we are short of manpower."

"Huh?" Upon hearing Jie Chen mention Zhang Yuanmin, Zhao Jun rushed to the outer room and shouted: "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law?"

In the outer room were Zhao Jun's two sisters-in-law, Yang Yufeng and Xu Chunyan. But Zhao Jun always called Xu Chunyan his second sister-in-law, so Yang Yufeng came over and asked, "What's going on, brother?"

"Sister-in-law, my eldest brother's...what kind of hook." Zhao Jun really couldn't remember Zhang Yuanmin's weird weapons, so he only asked vaguely: "Didn't you take them away?"

Yang Yufeng was slightly startled, but at this moment, Xiao Ling Ding, who was leading a group of children to play in the kang, turned to this side and said loudly: "My dad didn't take away the pig hook."

"Ah..." Yang Yufeng suddenly realized it and smiled at Zhao Jun: "I haven't taken it away, I'm leaving it at home."

After saying this, Yang Yufeng added with a smile: "Don't talk about that thing, I won't even let him take the knife!"

Zhao Jun also smiled when he heard this, and Jie Zhong, who was sitting next to him, looked at Yang Yufeng and then back at Xiao Lingdang, feeling a little guilty.

But when he thought about his brother Zhang's abilities, the guilt in Xie Zhong's heart suddenly disappeared.

Yang Yufeng turned around and went out to work in the outhouse. Wang Meilan said that they would eat wontons in the evening, and there were two kinds of fillings, one with wild boar and cabbage filling, and the other with lard residue and sauerkraut filling.

Following Wang Meilan's order, the women no longer made cotton trousers. Some of them chopped stuffing and kneaded noodles.

When Zhao Jun arrived in the east room, he saw the old lady talking quietly with Zhao Chun, while Xie Sun was holding Xiao Zhou and wandering aside.

Seeing Zhao Jun come in, the old lady stretched out her hand to greet him and said, "Come on, kid."

Zhao Jun sat on the edge of the Kang and looked at Mrs. Jie Sun. He knew that although Mrs. Jie Sun in her previous life liked children, she never coaxed them. When the child was young, she could be curious about him for a while if she wanted to, but whether it was her son or grandson, she would not coddle him.

What I didn't expect was that since arriving in Yong'an Village, although Xie Sun's appetite has become larger than before, she can do any kind of work.

"Brother!" Zhao Chun leaned towards Zhao Jun and whispered: "Everyone else is working, isn't it good for me to be in this house?"

It should be said or not, Zhao Chun has enjoyed a lot these two days. Even when she was in confinement, although she didn't have to work, she still had to hold and take care of her children.

But now, she doesn't have to do anything on this day. Just now she wanted to go out to help, but she was stopped by the old lady.

In the past, Zhao Chun only heard that his daughter returned to her parents' home after marriage to help them with work. But once she returned to her parents' home, it felt so good.

"No need for you, my dear daughter." The old lady whispered something, and at the same time reached out to hold Zhao Chun down. Then she smiled and waved her hand slightly, saying: "There are so many of them, let them do it."

Zhao Chun looked at Zhao Jun again, but saw Zhao Jun nodded and said: "Sister, just rest, it's okay!"

Hearing the same words from his own brother, Zhao Chun suddenly felt at ease.

"Dang...dang...dang!"

At this time, the big clock on the wall rang three times.

In winter in the Northeast, the days are shorter. It gets dark after four o'clock in the city, but it gets dark even earlier in the mountainous areas. At this time, the sun in the mountains gradually sets towards the mountain side.

On the firewood road, a man was driving a sledge and whipping the horse!

This man was wearing a military green cotton-padded jacket, a dog-skin hat on his head, and ice particles hanging from his beard on his lips and under his nose.

Look at his face again, there are three blood streaks slanting on it!

This was scratched by a tiger, but it was the tigress at home.

He was none other than Jiang Ershuan, who returned home to visit relatives a few days ago.

That day he sold the dog to Zhang Yuanmin, and Jiang Ershuan took the money and went home to see his mother. Passing through the county town on the way, Jiang Ershuan bought a pair of cotton shoes for his mother, and some pastries and candy balls for his brother's children. Finally, I pulled out two feet of cloth, hoping to ask my younger siblings to make some new clothes for my mother to wear during the New Year.

After entering the village, Jiang Ershuan parked the sledge directly outside the yard of his brother's house.

Seeing Jiang Ershuan come back and buy a lot of things, his mother, brother and family were very happy. The younger siblings prepared the food, leaving Jiang Ershuan to eat at home.

This is a normal thing. Let alone blood brothers, there is nothing wrong with having a meal with relatives.

But when Jiang Ershuan stopped the sledge, he was seen by an old lady in the village.

She saw Jiang Ershuan carrying large and small bags to Jiang Sanshuan's house, then turned around and went to Jiang Ershuan's house, where she told Jiang Ershuan's wife about the matter.

Therefore, when Jiang Ershuan came home at night, his wife began to ask him questions. In fact, this woman didn't have any other thoughts. She just thought that money was very difficult to earn and she was reluctant to spend it on weekdays. Now the old man was spending money on the old lady and her brother-in-law's house. Although she couldn't stop it, couldn't she just say a few words to her? ?

As the old saying goes, there is no poison in talking. Sometimes women just talk about it to vent their feelings. When the mouth is happy, the heart is happy.

If it were normal, Jiang Ershuan would have endured it. But today he drank too much, and with the instigation of bad people, Jiang Ershuan's temper got worse.

"What the fuck, what the fuck, is it over?" Jiang Ershuan scolded, "Why am I spending two bucks for my own mother? Looking at you, you're such a jerk, it's probably me. I'd rather be a man." I’m going to humble you!”

"What?" His wife was already angry. Jiang Ershuan cursed again. The woman became even more anxious and asked loudly: "You still want to hit me? Did I give you face?"

"Fuck!" Jiang Ershuan shouted, "Why are you beating me? I'm not saying anything else. My wife has run away. What can I do if my husband marries again? But my mother, only one!"

The conscience of heaven and earth, these words were all taught by Zhang Yuanmin. But Zhang Yuanmin is a religion, and Zhang Yuanmin has been dead for more than ten years!

As soon as Jiang Ershuan said that, his wife quit, and the couple ended up fighting together.

Unable to fight well, Jiang Ershuan gave his wife and wife a slap in the face in the chaos. And with these two slaps, his wife suddenly went berserk and scratched Jiang Ershuan's face all over.

When a couple fights, it is rare for them to be so deadly. Because according to the old man, men have to show their faces when working outside. If this face is scratched, they will be embarrassed wherever they go.

In anger, Jiang Ershuan gave his wife a beating so hard that she returned to her parents' home that night.

The next morning Jiang Ershuan sobered up, and his father-in-law and uncle also came to find him. If it weren't for the children pulling him, Jiang Ershuan would have received more than just two slaps.

So Jiang Ershuan didn't stop when he got home. After two days of busy work, he packed some bean noodles and corn noodles and headed back to Yong'an.

He is now walking along the firewood road. On the mountain on the left is 46 Linban. Walking a dozen or three miles further, he looks up to his 42 Lengchang.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Jiang Ershuan wanted to rush to Lengchang. He was tired from running around for a day, and wanted to have a hot meal and have a good night's rest.

Suddenly, a gust of mountain wind roared past, and the branches of the forest on both sides rustled.

At this moment, Jiang Ershuan's horse was hairless. It roared loudly and galloped wildly.

"Huu! Hui..." Jiang Ershuan was shocked and quickly pulled the reins to try to control the horse.

But the next second, Jiang Ershuan was scared to death.

A large ball of something bounced down from the forest on the right. It stretched out in mid-air and let out a "whoosh" sound.