Since entering the shack, the three of them had been talking to each other. Only then did Kong Fusheng invite Xing San and Zhao Jun to sit down.

Xing San and Zhao Jun sat down on the edge of the Kang. Kong Fansheng took the small basket with the tobacco pouches and the pot for the tobacco pouches, and said to Xing San, "How about a pot?"

These days, not everyone has cigarette rolling papers, so some people still smoke pots and pots.

"Here, smoke this for me." Xing San took out half a box of golden gourds from his pocket. Under the astonished gaze of Kong Fanrong, Xing San took out two cigarettes and gave one to Kong Fanrong.

After taking a puff of cigarette, Kong Fanrong said to Zhao Jun: "Man, can you really send me back?"

"Uncle, this... haha." Zhao Jun said with a smile: "We men talk, spit (tu), spit (tu) is a nail, we don't talk about your relationship with my third uncle, you two old brothers.

We are all mountain runners. If we are standing in the mountains to see who is in trouble, how can we just look at them and not reach out?"

Hearing what Zhao Jun said, Kong Fusheng nodded repeatedly.

“What are you doing?”

"No, no." Kong Fanggong waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I don't want to cause trouble to Mr. Zhao."

The same rice feeds all kinds of people, some people are simple-minded, and some people are suspicious by nature.

"Okay, uncle." Zhao Jun said to Kong Fusheng, "I told you, I will definitely send you home."

An old man in his sixties was injured in the mountains. If he didn't care, Zhao Jun would not be able to pass the test in his heart.

"That's okay." Kong Fanggong smiled and said, "Well, man, let me tell you a good thing."

"You can say it if you can, but you can't say that J8 is down." Xing San was a little angry. If he had known that this old man was like this, he shouldn't have given him a cigarette just now.

"I'm not telling you." Kong Fanggong rolled his eyes at Xing San, and then said to Zhao Jun: "Man, I know a blind bear, go and kill him."

"Xiong Xiazicang?" After hearing what Kong Fansheng said, Zhao Jun asked: "Dicangzi?"

"Well." Kong Wenfeng said: "Dicangzi, where Da Xiongba lives."

"Approximately how many kilograms of Xiong Ba?" Zhao Jun asked. Kong Fusheng held the cigarette between his fingers and said, "It's not that big, four or five hundred kilograms."

"Female?" Zhao Jun frowned. If it were a black bear weighing four to five hundred kilograms, it would be a big guy. But if it were a brown bear weighing four or five hundred kilograms, it would be considered small.

A brown bear weighing four to five hundred pounds is either female or has not grown.

"Yeah." Kong Fanrong nodded, confirming Zhao Jun's speculation and said, "Mother."

"The mother will not fight." Zhao Jun shook his head and said: "Uncle, before the twelfth lunar month, a bear gives birth to a cub. If you kill it and disembowel it, the blood of the bear cub will flow out... you can't see it."

Speaking of this, Zhao Jun shook his head and said: "If you don't know, it's just that. If you know, you can't kill."

"No, man." Kong Fusheng said, "It has been more than a month since she gave birth."

"Ah?" Zhao Jun was startled when he heard this.

Bears, whether brown bears or black bears, give birth during hibernation and use tree barns as delivery rooms.

Generally, the time when bears give birth is during the twelfth lunar month of each year.

But there are exceptions, such as Zhao Jun's black bear cub, which was born prematurely.

At this time, Kong Fusheng said: "I have just finished the first snowfall. I went up the mountain and came down the clamp, and watched the bear bully come up on the beam.

I didn't dare to follow him at that time, but it was the next day that I sauntered over. I saw the footprints entering the barn, but I was so far away that I didn't dare to step forward."

Bears enter the barn only after they have fallen into the snow. Bears who first enter the barn do not sleep properly. Kong Fansheng is right not to move forward.

"It took me half a month to wait." Kong Fansheng continued: "I went there again and saw that the outer ring of the barn door was covered with frost. After that, I heard a chirping sound inside."

"Ah..." After hearing what Kong Fanrong said, Zhao Jun nodded slightly and said, "So, that bear cub may not open his eyes."

From the time a bear is born until it opens its eyes, it takes about five to six weeks.

Bears at this time are growing very fast, just like Zhao Jun's little black bear, which weighs fifteen or six pounds.

If a brown bear were that big, it would weigh more than twenty kilograms.

"Man, if you have a gun and a dog, go and dig them out in that barn." Kong Fansheng said to Zhao Jun: "I'll kill the big bear to him, and sell the little bear to him."

This old man is quite scheming. It's too early to clear the barn, and he still has to find a way to feed the little brown bear. Now that the little brown bear is older, has teeth, and can eat omnivores, he wants to clear the barn.

Hearing Kong Fanfu's words, Zhao Jun said nothing, and only listened to Kong Fanfu continue to say: "If you say yes, when the time comes, my eldest brother will ask him to go with you, and the two of you will be digging into that position."

Zhao Jun smiled when he heard this and refused: "Uncle, I have been transferred to another job these days. There is a lot of work in the class, so I won't go."

Zhao Jun's words were meant to deceive Kong Fanfu, but he declined politely.

The reason why Zhao Jun declined was that the old man was too calculating and had too many evil intentions.

If Kong Fusheng only provided the location of the bear warehouse to Zhao Jun, then according to the rules, he would not get much. For bear bile worth one thousand, Zhao Jun could just give him one hundred. If he wanted to give him two hundred, Zhao Jun would be righteous.

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But Kong Fusheng asked his son to take Zhao Jun there, and the old man made it clear that Zhao Jun and his son would be the ones to dig into the warehouse. In this case, the Kong family would get at least half.

Kong Fanfen wanted to make money, and there was nothing wrong with that. But Zhao Jun thought that he was not the same person as this old man. If he went up the mountain with Kong Fanfen's son, he would not be able to do what the elders said, "If people are united, horses will be united."

"Set", then it's okay not to dig into this bear's position.

Furthermore, Kong Fanrong's description of killing his mother and selling his son made Zhao Jun feel a little uncomfortable.

Since his rebirth, Zhao Jun has beaten bears with cubs, more than once.

But those few times were encounters, they had already started fighting, and they had to fight.

But if he knew that the brown bear mother and her son were in the barn, Zhao Jun didn't want to pick them.

Kong Fanrong did not expect that Zhao Jun would refuse. He looked at Zhao Jun in surprise and said: "Men, one big and one small. The big one will kill you. If you sell the small one directly, it will be a lot of money."

"Uncle, it's not about money." Zhao Jun smiled and said, "I've been transferred to security now. I really can't get away from work."

"Guard?" Kong Fanfu frowned, but still persisted in persuading Zhao Jun, saying: "Isn't the guard working in shifts? If you are free, you two can go."

Although Kong Fengsheng was good at calculation, he also knew what money could be earned and what money could not be earned. His son could also run in the mountains, but he had never measured a bear, let alone a big brown bear weighing four to five hundred pounds.

"Uncle, I'm a little boss now." Zhao Jun declined again and said, "I really can't leave."

After being rejected by Zhao Jun again and again, Kong Fusheng knew that Zhao Jun really didn't want to go.

As the saying goes: climbing a pole is not a business.

Kong Fanfu sighed softly and said: "Okay, if you don't want to go, I'll take him down. I'm also thinking of letting you make some money."

"Haha, thank you, uncle." Zhao Jun stood up with a smile and said, "Uncle, you can take your time and clean up. I'll come down to pick you up in the afternoon."

No matter what, Zhao Jun will do it if he promises Kong Fanfu to send him home.

Seeing that Zhao Jun didn't even accept the skins, Xing San didn't say anything. He stood up, said a polite word to Kong Fusheng, and followed Zhao Jun out of the shack.

"TMD!" When he went outside, Xing San spat on the ground and said, "What the hell is this? You're so petty."

"Third uncle." Zhao Jun held Xing San's arm, walked him to the motorcycle, and said: "Don't let him listen."

"What do you think? Am I still afraid of him?" Xing San was angry because he introduced Kong Fansheng to Zhao Jun. Kong Fansheng was so low in status that Xing San felt lost.

"Why are we afraid of him?" Zhao Jun comforted Xing San with a smile and said, "If we don't offend that person, it's useless."

"Huh?"

"Huh?" Zhao Jun was startled and blurted out: "Third uncle, do you know where the warehouse is?"

"It's right up there." Xing San raised his hand and pointed to the mountain behind the shack and said, "He put the shack here. His big leather shack is just two steps away. I guess the barn is also there."

Zhao Jun knew that what Xing San said was right, especially since there was a stone pond area above, where the brown bears squatted.

“We don’t need anything else.”

Let me tell you, we can just follow him up with his feet. It just snowed the day before yesterday, so it is too easy to follow him with his feet."

"Pull him down, Third Master." Zhao Jun said with a smile: "How can we have time to deal with him?"

With that said, Zhao Jun motioned for Xing San to get in the car, and then said: "How busy have we been all day? How can we have time to pay attention to him? I will set up a trap today, and tomorrow I will put a trap or something, catch a hanging sheep, and bleed it for you."

Make wine."

Hearing Zhao Jun's words, Xing San's face brightened slightly, he nodded and said, "That's okay."

Zhao Jun started his motorcycle and took Xing San over the mountain to the third construction section.

…

At this time, Zhao Youcai was standing in the courtyard of the Yongxing Brigade Guesthouse with his hands behind his back, watching a group of people helping Li Wencai kill the pig.

"Little minister!" Seeing Jie Chen and the Sun family watching the fun on the other side, Zhao Youcai called out to Jie Chen.

Jie Chen didn't want to come because he was afraid that Zhao Youcai would teach him again. But how could a junior not stop when the elders call him?

"Uncle." Jie Chen walked up to Zhao Youcai and heard Zhao Youcai say: "Let's go after eating the pig meat at noon."

"We?" Jie Chen was stunned and asked quickly: "Uncle, are you leaving? Where are you going?"

Immediately afterwards, Jie Chen added: "My mother and I will go back to Lingnan."

"I know." Zhao Youcai nodded and said, "I will go to Lingnan too."

"Ah..." Jie Chen subconsciously thought that Zhao Youcai was going to his home as a guest, so he said: "Okay, uncle, let's go to my house, and then I will take you for a walk, for a walk."

"Huh?" Zhao Youcai turned to look at Jie Chen and said, "Who said he came to your house?"
To be continued...