Zhao Jun lived in his fifties before his rebirth, and some memories were already blurred, but he clearly remembered that it was the autumn of 1992. He ran around the roe deer and crossed the hills and chased him to the sandwich of the forest farms of 61 and 62. He met the three of Pang Xiazi, Pang Gaoming, and Pang Gaosheng from Yongshengtun on the road.

Pang Zhendong, nicknamed Pang Xiaozi, lost one eye and replaced it with a glass ball, but he was still a famous ginseng bar head.

Zhao Jun met them, and when they met, they would chat. Then, they went their separate ways and went their separate ways.

But not long after, Pang Zhendong and his family moved away. I heard that they had gone to Bingcheng and bought a building.

That was in 1992. It was a fantasy that people in the mountains could go to the city to buy houses.

Later, some people rumored that the Pang family had issued a deal, and not only bought a house in the city, but also bought three units at one time!

Not only that, Pang Zhendong's two sons also bought a car. How much money does it cost?

But how did their family make a fortune? People nearby say that Baby Pang made money by selling sticks in the mountains at a sky-high price.

I don’t know if this is what Lao Pang’s family said himself or the speculation of the villagers, but this is definitely a fact.

Because there must be a reason for the incident, and the old Pang family does nothing else. The only thing that can make his family rich overnight is Bangmao.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jun could no longer lie down. He sat cross-legged on the kang thinking about this. So many years have passed, and Zhao Jun could vaguely recall some things. When they met in 1992, Zhao Jun said at that time that he was here to chase roe deer. However, Pang Zhendong said that the father and son were here to pick mountain goods.

In Zhao Jun's impression, Pang Zhendong also specifically said that they came to pick something, but over the years, Zhao Jun really couldn't remember it.

But the target Pang Zhendong told Zhao Jun at that time was definitely an ordinary mountain product, so Zhao Jun didn't take it seriously after hearing it.

Moreover, he was devoted to hunting at that time, only thinking about chasing roe deer, and not caring about other people's affairs.

But now I think about it, the old sandwich must be twenty-four or five miles away from Yongsheng Village, and it will be fifty miles apart. What kind of mountain goods should I pick? As for running so far?

It must be a hammer!

Zhao Jun suddenly widened his eyes. He remembered that after he and the father and son were both wrong, he looked back and saw that the three men of Pang's family carried one basket, and the baskets seemed heavy. So he said casually: "These three men have been scratching a lot."

If those three baskets are all sticks, how much does it cost?

It would be strange if you are determined to get rich and you can fall asleep.

In this way, Zhao Jun kept rolling on the kang until two o'clock in the second half of the night before falling asleep. More than an hour later, Zhao Youcai from the east room got up from the kang.

Wang Meilan, who was sleeping beside him, heard the movement, opened a crack in her eyes, and asked in a daze: "What are you doing when you get up so early? All ready-made food."

These days, guests come to the family, seven plates and eight bowls every day, and some dishes are left. Today, they have to be cleaned up quickly, otherwise it will be easy to break.

As for eating leftovers, just put them in the pot and you don’t have to get up early to cook.

But Zhao Youcai said, "Then you can't eat all the leftovers. Let me take a look at scooping some beans and changing tofu brains. You like to drink them."

Wang Meilan ignored him in a daze, pulled the corner of the quilt, turned over and fell asleep again.

Zhao Youcai tiptoed on his clothes, went to the outer room, took the washbasin and went out to make water to wash his face. Then he went into the room, opened the bowl rack and took out the pockets of soybeans, scooped out two bowls of soybeans, put the basin in it, and pushed the door and walked out.

Today is September 21, and the weather in the northeast is getting colder day by day. Moreover, it is colder in the morning and evening.

This is especially true in mountainous areas.

It was just dawn and the temperature was not even ten degrees above zero. Zhao Youcai pursed his collar on his coat and walked quickly outside the yard gate.

He told Wang Meilan that he wanted to change tofu brain, but he came to Wang Qiang's house, wandered around Wang Qiang's house, and then went to Zhang Yuanmin's house.

When it was still four or five meters away from Zhang Yuanmin, he suddenly heard the barking of dogs in Zhang Yuanmin's yard.

Zhao Youcai snorted coldly, turned around and left.

...

Because I slept late yesterday, Zhao Jun got up at 6:30 this morning.

This was because Xie Chen took Erhe out to come back. The door was a little louder and then woke Zhao Jun up.

When Zhao Jun asked, it was already half past six, so he hurriedly got up from the kang, put on his clothes and came to the east room. He saw Wang Meilan sewing pants for Zhao Hong.

Although it was a little girl, she was pretty good all day long. She didn't break her crotch yesterday.

Zhao Jun said a few words to Wang Meilan, and felt that he was tempted to pee, so he pulled his shoes and went out.

At this time, Zhao Youcai, who was in the outer room, was heating up the leftovers of vegetables yesterday. When he saw Zhao Jun heading out of the yard, he called Xie Chen to look at the pot, and he went out of the house.

When Zhao Jun came out of the cottage and lowered his head and tied his pants while walking, he suddenly felt someone in front of him. When he looked up, he saw Zhao Youcai standing in front of him.

"Dad..." As soon as Zhao Jun spoke, he saw Zhao Youcai looking at him with a gloomy face. Zhao Jun felt a sudden heart, and he quickly moved aside for two steps, pointing to the cottage behind him and said, "You are anxious, go quickly."

After saying that, Zhao Jun was about to escape.

"Stop!" Zhao Youcai turned around suddenly, stopped Zhao Jun, and said to him: "My five blacks are looking for it."

"What's the matter?" Zhao Jun was stunned when he heard this, not understanding what Zhao Youcai was talking about.

He knew that Zhao Youcai named the dog, and if it was a flower dog, it would be placed down with big flowers, two flowers and three flowers. For example, the rhubarb of Li Baoyu's family had two yellows and three yellows in the past.

But the flower dragon was obviously a flower dog, and Zhao Jun was unable to associate it with Wuhe for a while.

Seeing that Zhao Jun seemed to be really confused, Zhao Youcai explained to him: "Just let Baoyu throw that dog yesterday, that's my five black guy."

"They are flowers..." Zhao Jun noticed something was wrong as soon as he spoke, and quickly changed his words: "Where did you find it? He ran back? No, it has never come to our house."

"I didn't run back to our house." Zhao Youcai said lightly: "Have you gone to your Brother Zhang's house?"

"Ah?" Zhao Jun was very shocked.

Yesterday, he made a temporary decision and asked Li Baoyu to enter the village, and went directly to Zhang Yuanmin's house and sent Hualong to Zhang Yuanmin's house. Then when he came back, he said that the dog was lost. He thought that he would wait for two days and then use Zhang Yuanmin's hand to send Hualong back.

Because the incident suddenly happened, Zhao Jun did not have time to tell Zhang Yuanmin and Yang Yufeng, but Li Baoyu chased them out and told them yesterday after Zhang Yuanmin's family of three left.

Logically speaking, no one should know about this!

"Is it Li Ruhai?" Zhao Jun's first thought of this kid, and only his mouth could spread the news so quickly.

However, Zhao Jun thought about it again that Li Baoyu would not say such a big thing at all, let alone tell Li Ruhai.

But at this time, there was not much time left for Zhao Jun to think about it.

Zhao Youcai raised his left hand and half clenched his fist, facing downwards. His right hand seemed to hold his fist, pressed his left hand and pressed the four fingers except the thumb of his left hand.

Hearing the creaking sound, Zhao Jun waved his hand and said, "Dad, you can't do it, you can't do it!"

"Little calf!" Zhao Youcai reached out, grabbed Zhao Jun's collar, clenched his fist with his other hand and said, "You are lying to you with someone, I won't hit you..."

"Dad, you can't hit me." Zhao Jun hurriedly said, "I gave you twenty dollars yesterday!"

"What does it have to do with this?" Zhao Youcai put down his fist. Although he still clutched Zhao Jun's collar, his tone eased a lot, and he said, "If you didn't say yesterday, did you buy me cigarettes or something? What does it have to do with this?"

"I..." Zhao Jun knew that Zhao Youcai wanted money when he saw this attitude, so he immediately said, "Dad, then what do you think about this matter?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Youcai raised his hand that had just been put down again, gestured two fingers in front of Zhao Jun, and said, "Two hundred!"

"Two hundred?" Zhao Jun frowned and then smiled and said, "Then you hit me."

This time, Zhao Youcai was stunned. He hurriedly put away his middle finger and left only one index finger to gesture to Zhao Jun: "One hundred."

This time, it was cut in half, but Zhao Jun still said: "No one hundred."

"Oh?" Zhao Youcai glared at him, but heard Zhao Jun say, "Is it okay to be fifty?"

"Get the money!" Zhao Youcai also simply let go of his hand holding Zhao Jun's collar, then spread it in front of Zhao Jun, waiting to receive the money.

Zhao Jun let out his lips helplessly, took out the ten pieces of Datong that Mrs. Old Man gave yesterday from his pocket, and counted five of them and handed them to Zhao Youcai.

Zhao Youcai didn't answer, but turned his fingers at the money in Zhao Jun's hand and said, "Do you have a hundred?"

Zhao Jun shook the fifty dollars he had pinched with his right hand in anger and said, "Dad, do you want it?"

"Yes, yes!" Zhao Youcai snatched the fifty, smiled and put it in his pocket, muttering: "The little bastard is really rich."

Zhao Jun: "..."

Seeing that Zhao Youcai had collected the money, he ran home. Zhao Jun hurriedly called him and asked, "Dad."

"Hmm?" Zhao Youcai paused, and when he turned around, he covered his pockets, looked at Zhao Jun with a little nervousness, and said, "I won't hit you anymore, just have fun."

"Well, I thank you." Zhao Jun replied sarcastically, then walked to Zhao Youcai and asked, "Dad, there is a blind man in my brother-in-law's village. Do you know him?"

"I know it." Zhao Youcai nodded and said, "He used to be from our forest farm. That year, he had his eyes broken by the explosives when practicing Taoism. The forest farm paid him a lot of money."

"Ah!" The answer was not what Zhao Jun wanted, so he asked again: "Dad, is he letting the mountain go now?"

Letting go of the mountains means taking sticks. Letting go of the mountains, hitting the circumference, collecting mountain goods, and all the things that make money in the mountains are called running the mountains.

As soon as Zhao Jun asked to release the mountain, Zhao Youcai understood and immediately nodded and responded, "Well, he led a group of people into the mountain for more than a month ago."

When Zhao Jun heard this, he asked, "He is the one who is holding his head?"

"There are always people following him." Zhao Youcai said: "His father Pang Laowai was a man of his past, and all the villages are famous."

"Ah!" Zhao Jun nodded and remained silent.

Seeing this, Zhao Youcai turned his eyes and called Zhao Jun and said, "Son smash."

"Hmm?" Zhao Jun asked, "What's wrong, dad?"

Zhao Youcai touched Zhao Jun's arm with his elbow and said, "If you want to find out where there is a stick again, don't look for others, look for me! Dad will go with you!"

Zhao Jun turned his head, glanced at Zhao Youcai who was smiling and said, "Dad, if you want to go with me, then you have to listen to me."

"Ah!" Zhao Youcai nodded and said without hesitation: "Hold the stick, I must listen to you, I don't know."
To be continued...