Qin Sanmin believed in Xiao Shitou's ears. He turned to look at a young man hanging on the big locust tree and shouted: "Shuanzhu, have you seen it?"
Qin Shuanzhu hugged the branch of the tree and moved it a little higher. He shook his head and said, "I didn't see it... Hey, why is it a Gas Jeep?"
"Jeep? That shouldn't be the case. Logically speaking, there are so many comrades in the hunting team, so they won't just take one jeep. Isn't it them?"
Just when Qin Sanmin was a little disappointed, Xiao Shitou shouted again: "Village Chief, I saw that there were several trucks behind the jeep."
Hearing this, Qin Sanmin immediately became energetic, knocked out the pot of his pipe on the sole of his shoe, and said loudly: "Comrades, the comrades from the steel rolling mill will be here soon. We want to make the worker brothers feel the class of our rural brothers."
Friendship.”
"Erdan, fire up the cannon quickly!"
"Third aunt, where is the Yangko team? Let's dance!"
Amidst the crackling of firecrackers, the convoy at the steel rolling mill slowly stopped.
Li Donglai, who was sitting in the jeep, was also stunned by this lively scene.
Qinjiagou has not been so lively for many years.
Ba Laoer, who was sitting in the passenger seat, had never seen Yangko before. He widened his eyes and said, "What kind of dance is this? It looks a bit like samba..."
Samba....can this guy dance?
Li Donglai was not in the mood to explain to him, so he opened the car door and walked out, extending his hand to Qin Sanmin who came up to him.
The two hands were held tightly together.
Li Donglai said excitedly: "Chief Sanmin Village, you are really too polite."
"Director Li, the villagers have been looking forward to your arrival for a long time. No matter how lively the scene is, it cannot express our excitement." Qin Sanmin said.
The two of them acted like strangers, but there was nothing they could do about it, because one of them represented the steel rolling mill and the other represented Qinjiagou!
The two exchanged pleasantries, and the noise around them suddenly disappeared. Li Donglai turned around and saw that the villagers' eyes widened.
Following their eyes, Li Donglai saw Ba Laoer.
Ba Laoer was stared at closely by everyone, but instead of being afraid or reserved, he waved to everyone.
"Hello, my name is Ba Laoer. I am deeply honored to be able to come to this beautiful little village."
It was okay that he didn't speak, but as soon as he spoke, everyone gasped in shock.
Qin Sanmin didn't care about keeping a distance at this moment. He tugged on Li Donglai's clothes and said, "Donglai, is this guy still a fake foreign devil?"
"No, he is a pure-bred foreign devil, but we cannot call him a devil. He is here to discuss cooperation with our steel rolling mill. He is considered an international friend."
In order to prevent the villagers from having any objections to Ba Laoer, Li Donglai simply explained the whole story.
The villagers in this era were quite bloody. If they really misunderstood, even those old women would dare to carry hoes...hoes.
Qin Sanmin also heard from Qin Fen that the steel rolling mill laboratory was discussing cooperation with foreign countries.
He is not the kind of person who clings to the past. Our cooperation this time is to earn money from foreigners. Not only is it not embarrassing, it is also very honorable.
"Donglai, don't worry, nothing will happen to you as long as I'm here."
Qin Sanmin patted Li Donglai's arm, walked to Ba Lao'er, and extended his hand enthusiastically, but he was a little confused about how to address Ba Lao'er.
They are here to send us foreign exchange, so we can't just call them foreign devils.
It was Ba Laoer who was well-informed and instantly realized Qin Sanmin's difficulties. He extended his hand enthusiastically and smiled heartily: "Comrade Village Chief, my surname is Ba, you can call me Ba Laoer.
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"Ba Laoer? Your parents are so uneducated, why did they marry you with such a shabby name?" Qin Sanmin muttered in a low voice, stretched out his hand and shook it tightly: "Comrade Ba Laoer, we Qin
Jiagou welcomes you."
Holding hands, Qin Sanmin did not let go. He turned around to look at the villagers and shouted: "This comrade Ba Lao Er is a friend of the steel rolling mill, that is, our comrade from Qinjiagou. In order to welcome Ba Lao Er,
When the second comrade arrives, everyone is croaking."
Although the villagers do not know the identity of Buffett II, they still trust Qin Sanmin.
Qin Sanmin used to push a small cart and deliver food to the army. Since he considered the foreign Japanese as friends, he must be right.
There was warm applause.
The villagers' hostility toward Ba Lao'er was eliminated, and curiosity arose at the same time.
While picking up the soles of the shoes, the aunt of the Zhang family said, "Look at that foreign devil, he's as white as if he's plastered on white flour. He must be a lazy man at home and never works in the fields."
"What you said is wrong. She is born so white. She seems to be lacking in some element. Didn't you see that her eyes are all blue?" Wang's daughter-in-law, who had gone to school for several years and was well-informed, corrected her.
statement.
"Don't tell me, his eyes are almost the same as those of my civet cat..." Auntie Zhang clicked her tongue twice.
Ba Laoer is also an outgoing person. Instead of being timid and shy, he walked over openly and started chatting with the villagers.
Seeing this scene, Li Donglai was relieved and turned around to discuss hunting in the mountain with the village chief Qin Sanmin.
Because this matter had been planned for some time, an agreement was quickly reached.
Xiao Shitou served as the guide, leading the comrades of the hunting team up the mountain, while Ding Qiunan led the medical team, taking advantage of this time to check on the health of the villagers and distribute roundworm medicine.
Li Donglai raised his wrist and looked at his watch. Unknowingly, the time had reached ten o'clock.
Considering that they might not be able to go down the mountain at noon, they asked the hunting team to bring dry food and set off immediately.
"Ba Laoer, let's go!"
Seeing that Lao Ba was still chatting with the villagers, Li Donglai reminded him.
"Coming, coming..." Before leaving, Ba Laoer didn't forget to turn around and chat with Aunt Zhang, which made Aunt Zhang laugh.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Looking at Ba Laoer's appearance, Li Donglai wondered in his heart, could this guy be a friend of women?
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The big mountain behind Qinjiagou has no name, and people in the village always call it "back mountain".
The mountain is not very high, but it covers a large area. It is covered with thorn trees. It is the middle of winter, and all the leaves have fallen off, making it look bare.
Led by Xiao Shitou, the hunting team headed deep into the mountains along the rugged path.
After walking for more than an hour, Xiao Shitou suddenly stopped, listened for a moment, and then lowered his voice and spoke.
"Brother Donglai, there is a wild wolf more than three hundred meters ahead. It should be eating small animals such as rabbits."
Hearing this, Li Donglai's eyes widened suddenly. He had also heard that little stones had psychic ears before.
But this is too outrageous. You can actually hear what the wild wolf is doing.
"real?"
"certainly!"
Seeing Xiao Shitou's determination, Li Donglai took out the shotgun from behind without hesitation, filled it with gunpowder, and loaded the gun in one go.
This time the hunting team received a batch of firearms from the armed department of the steel rolling mill, including pistols and submachine guns.
It's just that Li Donglai felt that using those gadgets to deal with wild animals on the mountain was a bit too bullying of wild animals.
Before setting off, I borrowed this old shotgun from Qin Sanmin.
Shotguns are filled with black powder and steel balls. Decades ago, countless little Japs died at the gunpoint.
Perfect for dealing with wild animals.
When the members of the hunting team saw that Li Donglai wanted to do it himself, they felt a little weird.
In their eyes, Li Donglai was just a nerd in the laboratory. How could he possibly know how to hunt?
If he hadn't led the team this time, he might not even be qualified to go up the mountain.
Two team members wanted to remind Li Donglai, but they were afraid of alarming the wild wolves in the distance, so they did not dare to say anything.
Ba Laoer was no less shocked than them.
As the current head of the Asli family, he is in charge of the Asli family's industry and owns many laboratories.
Those researchers in the laboratory, let them study some gadgets, and they may become familiar with it.
However, when it comes to playing with guns and hunting, they are amateurs.
Moreover, there are also Chinese faces in those laboratories. Compared with foreigners, Chinese people seem to pay more attention to research work. They stay in the laboratory all day long and don't even go to bars, let alone hunting.
Amid everyone's shocked and puzzled looks, Li Donglai tiptoed along the mountain road for a short distance, and indeed he saw a wild wolf in a withered bush.
What made him even more incredible was that, just as Little Stone said, the wild wolf was biting a gray hare.
Good guy, if this guy had been born decades earlier, he might have become a listener.
Li Donglai held his breath, slowly raised the shotgun, and aimed at the wild wolf.
The wild wolf didn't hear any sound, but the innate sixth sense of wild animals still made it feel the approaching danger.
The wild wolf gave up the delicious meal without hesitation and jumped up, trying to escape into the forest.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
Only a bang was heard.
The wild wolf fell to the ground at the sound.
Hearing the gunshot, the comrades of the hunting team and Ba Laoer also rushed up.
Seeing the wild wolf lying in a pool of blood, they all widened their eyes in unison.
"Director Li, I didn't expect you to have such good marksmanship. If I were to use this old shotgun, I wouldn't be sure of hitting it with one hit." Ba Laoer gave a thumbs up.
He looked at the simple shotgun and couldn't help but click his lips.
When he was in western North America, Balo'er once played with an old local indigenous shotgun on a whim.
After a day of trying, he came to the conclusion that this thing would only have a chance of hitting when it was less than five meters away from the prey.
Li Donglai's location was at least two hundred meters away from the wild wolf.
Even the sharpshooters of the West couldn't do it.
Li Donglai had already started filling the black powder and steel balls. He chuckled and said, "It's just luck."
Ba Laoer didn't believe Li Donglai's words.
Because this magical boy from the East often likes to attribute his success to luck.
It was good luck to develop second-generation cephalosporins.
Winning the Nobel Prize is also good luck.
Now that I have hunted a wild wolf, I call myself lucky.
Maybe this is the unique humility of Eastern people.
During the subsequent hunting, Ba Laoer even saw Li Donglai's good luck.
Two hares, a wild boar, five wild wolves, and seven or eight birds of various kinds.
This is simply a rewarding experience.
Of course, Ba Laoer also had a good harvest, hunting two wild wolves.
Not to mention the members of the hunting team, with the support of heavy firepower such as submachine guns, they are simply killing machines.
If Li Donglai hadn't specifically told them not to kill pregnant beasts and not to kill underage beasts, what they had done could be described as being barren of animals.
The time came to three o'clock in the afternoon unknowingly. Li Donglai made an estimate and felt that the number of prey he hunted was almost the same as the value of the industrial products he brought this time, so he immediately ordered the hunting team to withdraw their troops.
Although the members of the hunting team did not have all the fun and wanted to play for a while longer, Li Donglai had already made an agreement with them before coming. If anyone dared to disobey the order, not only would they be criticized when they returned to the steel rolling mill, but they would also be cancelled.
Qualifications for hunting.
Many of these hunting team members are veterans who have not had such fun with guns for a long time, so naturally they will not be willing to give up their qualifications.
So the team members carried out the order without hesitation.
When he returned to the foot of the mountain, Qin Sanmin had already been waiting for this group of villagers.
"How about Donglai?"
"We have gained a lot. This time we mainly targeted wild boars and killed a dozen wild boars in total. Next year, our village's fertile fields at the foot of the mountain will no longer be ruined by wild boars," Li Donglai said with a smile.
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Qin Sanmin shook his head: "You think too simply. Wild boars can give birth to twice a year, and each litter can give birth to twelve cubs. Their skin is thick and rough, and their bodies are covered with pine oil. Even bullets cannot penetrate them.
There are no natural predators on the mountain at all, and perhaps there will be more wild boars on the mountain before spring next year."
Li Donglai laughed loudly: "Then, I will bring people here again!"
Qin Sanmin nodded: "I also have this idea."
The two looked at each other and smiled, both understanding what the other meant.
A dozen wild boars, thirty or forty hares, two leopards, a dozen mountain sparrows... After a clear inventory, they were exchanged for cloth, flashlights, bicycle wheels, and enamel according to the predetermined prices.
Basins, enamel jars and other industrial and daily necessities.
In order to prevent famine, Qinjiagou also specially bought some stick noodles.
Since there was a dedicated person responsible for distributing industrial supplies and food, Li Donglai stopped watching and turned around to go to the commune.
At this time, Ding Qiunan and his comrades from the medical team were checking the health of the villagers in Qinjiagou and distributing anthelmintics.
The anthelmintics of this era were not sugar pills, but dark green pills that tasted bitter and smelled strange.
Several children looked a little ugly when they received the deworming medicine.
"Isn't this stuff poison?"
"I think it's a bit similar, otherwise why would it smell so weird?"
Ding Qiunan could only explain to them that this medicine kills the bugs in the stomach and is not harmful to the human body.
"Bugs? Why are there bugs in my body? Stop lying to me." The child almost vomited it out when he smelled it. How could he have eaten it in his stomach?
Despite Ding Qiunan's persuasion, the children insisted that the pills were poison.
Li Donglai watched for a long time and shook his head with a wry smile. Ding Qiunan still lacked grassroots work experience.
He walked over, motioned Ding Qiunan to sit back in his seat, and then walked to the group of young wives.
He smiled and said: "The roundworms are invisible and intangible, but they can get into people's stomachs and suck out their nutrients. Look at those children, they eat so much but are so skinny. Nine times out of ten, they are infected.
Ascariasis.”
Hearing this, the little wives who were standing nearby watching the excitement could no longer bear it.
"I asked why my son is so good at eating! It turns out that everything he eats is eaten by bugs. This is not good. We have to get rid of the bugs quickly, otherwise how much food will be wasted."
"Yeah yeah...."
A group of young wives and old ladies rushed up and grabbed the children's ears: "Tell me, do you want to eat?"
At this moment, the child did not dare to make up the idea that the roundworm medicine was poison. He could only open his mouth and obediently swallow the roundworm medicine into his stomach.
