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Chapter 1181. The Zhao family lights the beacon tower

The jeep and the Liberation Vehicle, one behind the other, stopped outside the Zhao Family Courtyard.

Smelling the scent emanating from the black bear, the dogs in the Zhao and Li courtyards immediately attacked the camp.

The sound spread into the room and reached Wang Meilan's ears, like a starting gun.

Wang Meilan jumped down from the edge of the kang, went to the door, grabbed the cotton-padded jacket hanging behind the door, and ran to the outhouse while stretching her sleeves into the cotton-padded jacket.

Pushing open the door, Wang Meilan ran out of the yard amidst the barking of dogs along the street.

"Oops!" Wang Meilan arrived at the entrance of the hospital and saw the four men of Zhao Jun dragging the black bear down from the trunk of the Liberation Vehicle. She was so happy that she clapped her hands.

Wang Meilan smiled and ran to the barrier. She tiptoed and looked into the car. She saw six roe deer still alive and dead. She was so happy that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear.

We walked with the black bear all the way. Even though it was a dead black bear, the black bear made the three roe deer tremble with fear just by its smell.

At this time, Jin Xiaomei walked out of Li's courtyard next door. When Wang Meilan saw her coming out, she hurriedly shouted: "Xiaomei, light the fire quickly!"

Listening to Wang Meilan's words, Zhao Jun thought that my mother was going to boil water and dip it in bear bile. Although there wasn't much bile left in the bear bile, it still had to be dipped in it.

But when the four of them dragged the black bear to the door of Zhao's courtyard, they saw Jin Xiaomei setting up four pine trees in front of her own house.

The four people pulling the bear were all stunned. No one could understand what Jin Xiaomei was going to do.

At this time, Wang Meilan, who had returned to the house, ran out again, holding a matchbox in her hand.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Zhao Jun couldn't understand Wang Meilan's operation at all, so he grabbed Wang Meilan's arm and asked.

"Ah..." Wang Meilan smiled, pointed at the pine tree she had set up, and said, "It was lit, and there was a puff of black smoke. Your uncle and I stayed at home and leaned against the window to watch, and then they came to our house."

Zhao Jun, Wang Qiang, Zhao Weipeng: "..."

Recently following Li Baoyu in Yong'an Village, Zhang Yuanmin, who had read a lot of books, couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he heard this and blurted out: "Beacon Tower?"

"Sister, sister." Wang Qiang pulled Wang Meilan, pointed at the big elm tree in front of Zhao's house, and said, "You cut down this tree, and when you're done, you hang it on the rope. If you want to greet us, give this tree a push."

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"Haha..." Zhao Jun and others couldn't help laughing when they heard that Wang Qiang asked Wang Meilan to make the news tree, but Wang Qiang got a slap from Wang Meilan.

Wang Qiang laughed and asked: "Sister, can't this black blind man drag him into the house?"

"No!" Wang Meilan said: "If you go inside the house, the smell won't go away for a long time. If you do that, drag it into the courtyard. Wait for your wife and others to come over in a while, and we sisters will pick it up outside."

Speaking of this, Wang Meilan suddenly realized that one person was missing, her face suddenly changed, and she asked Zhao Jun quickly: "Who is your father?"

Zhao Youcai got up early and went up the mountain with Zhao Jun and others. Now that Zhao Jun and others have come back, Zhao Youcai has not come back. Bad thoughts suddenly flashed through Wang Meilan's mind.

Got lost again? Or... left it on the mountain?

If we do a little analysis, just by looking at Zhao Jun and others talking and laughing, we know that Zhao Youcai will be fine.

But at this moment, how could Wang Meilan think so carefully in such a hurry? Last time Zhao Youcai didn't come back and he almost froze to death in the mountains, and this time he didn't come back again. How could Wang Meilan not be worried?

At this time, Zhao Jun did not notice anything strange about Wang Meilan and replied casually: "My dad has gone to work."

"Huh? What?" Wang Meilan was startled. She couldn't believe her ears. Zhao Jun's answer was even more unbelievable to Wang Meilan than Zhao Youcai leaving him in the mountains.

How could Zhao Youcai give up the hunting opportunity he bought for 100 yuan?

"Go to work." Zhao Jun said: "Mom, let's drag the black blind man to the courtyard first. I'll talk to you later when we're done."

"Ah!" Wang Meilan responded, her eyes still full of doubts.

However, now that she knew that Zhao Youcai was safe, Wang Meilan did not ask any more questions. She went to the door of Li's house, struck a match and lit the pineapple seeds herself.

People in the forest use this thing to start fires, but because the pine trees emit black smoke when ignited, only a small piece is used to start a fire.

At this time, four large pieces of pine trees were lit outside the Li family courtyard, and the flames rolled into the sky with black smoke.

Jiang's East House.

The old lady was sitting on the kang, doing embroidery, and Liu Lanying was watching and studying from left to right.

Mrs. Xie Sun accidentally glanced out the window. When she saw black smoke rising in the distance, Ms. Xie Sun hurriedly called the old lady: "Auntie, my sister is calling us over."

The old lady raised her eyes, put down the embroidery in her hand, and said, "Let's burn the kang quickly and get over there after it's finished."

Burning the kang now is so that the kang will not be cool when you come back at night. After hearing this, Liu Lanying went out to get firewood. After grabbing the firewood, the two of them divided into two groups.

Burning the kang of her own house next door.

At the same time, the Wang family’s east room.

Wang Xue, who was sitting on the kang and drawing, only glanced out the window, then threw down the crayons and shouted into the outer room: "Mom, my aunt's house is on fire!"

When the little girl yelled this, there was excitement in her words. Her brother went to kindergarten with Zhao Na today, and her mother worked outside the house. Wang Xue was very bored. The little girl knew that her aunt's house was very lively and there was a TV.

Look, but Zhao Ling can't take her there until she has finished her work.

Unless her aunt's house is set on fire!

But in the little girl's mind, ignition and catching fire mean the same thing.

"What's on fire!" Zhao Ling, who was clearing the dish racks in the outhouse, was startled. She stood up and looked out the window. Then she entered the room and educated Wang Xue while putting a cotton-padded jacket on Wang Xue.

After packing up her daughter, Zhao Ling hugged Wang Xue and left the house. Not far away, Zhao Ling met Xu Chunyan, who was also holding her child.

Hei Xiazi dragged him into Zhao's courtyard. The Zhao family's dogs barked non-stop. The one that barked the loudest was undoubtedly Hei Hu. It was different from other dogs. Other dogs barked at Hei Xiazi, but Black Tiger barked at him.

Black blind man meat.

Of the six roe deer, three dead ones were taken to Li's house and placed under the fire wall to slow down. Three live ones were taken to the backyard of Zhao's house and tied up.

"Xiaomei!" Seeing Zhao Jun carrying two live roe deer to the back of her house, Wang Meilan called to Jin Xiaomei and said, "They haven't eaten yet. Give them some dried noodles and give them two poached eggs."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Okay!" Jin Xiaomei agreed and ran into the house. At this time, Zhao Jun and four others came to the back of the house.

Roe deer are wild and cannot be tied directly into a pen like cattle and sheep. However, Zhao Jun's family has experience in raising roe deer, and the frame made by Zhang Yuanmin came in handy again.

Watching Zhao Jun and the other two tying up the roe deer, Zhao Weipeng was not idle either. He saw a feeder outside the circle, leaning against the wall. It was covered with a board and bricks were pressed on the board.

Zhao Weipeng removed the boards and bricks and saw that the feeding row contained shredded dried corn leaves mixed with wheat bran, bean cakes, and corn navel.

This is the donkey feed mixed by Wang Meilan. Needless to say, since the little donkey arrived at Zhao Jun's house, the food has been improved by more than one level compared to that at Huang Gui's house. But for some reason, the little donkey is always listless in his spare time.

In the past, when the donkeys didn't come, the Zhao family's backyard had sheep and roe deer. So there were two pens in the Zhao family's backyard, both with troughs for the animals to eat.

Zhao Weipeng holds the feeder in his left hand, and feeds the bottom of the feeder in his right hand. With both arms shaking, he pours the ingredients into the trough of the roe deer circle.

As Zhao Weipeng poured the ingredients from left to right, he shouted: "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh..."

"Huh?" Zhao Jun, Wang Qiang, and Jie Chen looked up at Zhao Weipeng in surprise.

At this time, Zhao Weipeng poured out all the hay. When he put down the feed, he saw three people looking at him and asked, "What are you looking at me doing?"

"Uncle, you..." Zhao Jun asked tentatively: "What kind of business is this?"

"Huh?" Zhao Weipeng was startled, and then Zhao Jun asked again: "Have you ever raised pigs before?"

"No...no." Zhao Weipeng denied flatly: "I saw that others had raised them."

"Ah..." Zhao Jun glanced at Zhao Weipeng suspiciously, and then Wang Qiang asked Zhao Weipeng curiously: "Hey? Brother Zhao, why didn't I hear you mention it, what did you do in the army before?"

"My..." Zhao Weipeng closed his eyes and said, "I belong to the logistics..."

As he said this, Zhao Weipeng was afraid that these three people would think too much, so he unexpectedly said: "It's that...civilian."

This is not a lie, except for Wu, it is Wen.

"Civilian?" Wang Qiang said doubtfully: "As a civilian, my marksmanship can't be this bad!"

"Your marksmanship is poor!" Zhao Weipeng replied angrily.

"Uncle." Upon seeing this, Zhao Jun quickly intervened. He said to Zhao Weipeng: "We don't need you to work outside. You go inside and wash your face and rest. After a while, we will eat."

"Okay, then I'm going into the house." Zhao Weipeng really couldn't stand it any longer, so he said hello to the three of them and went back to the house.

At the same time, in the Li family's house next door, Jin Xiaomei was cutting pickled vegetables in the outhouse.

People in the Northeast eat noodles in cold soup and hot soup.

Cold soup is made by pouring water over the water and mixing it with braised vegetables. This soup is usually eaten in summer. In winter, when the weather is cold, hot soup noodles are eaten.

When making hot noodle soup, I like to fry some vegetables in the fryer, then add water and boil the noodles.

This is called choking soup.

In summer, you can also choose to use eggplants and persimmons to choke the soup, and in winter, sauerkraut. Zhao Jun’s family ran out of sauerkraut, so Jin Xiaomei went back to her own house to fish and cut sauerkraut.

After the sauerkraut was cut, Jin Xiaomei lit a fire and burned oil to cook noodles at home. In this way, the boiling water in Zhao's house was dipped in bear bile.

"Hey..."

The chopped green onions make a sound when dropped into the hot oil, bursting with the rich aroma of fried green onions.

The door to the west room opened a crack, and Li Ruhai slowly poked his head out.

Since the election, Jin Xiaomei has not given Li Ruhai hot meals. She has always made him drink hot water and eat rice cakes.

If it were Li Ruhai who was ten years old before, seeing the cake would be like celebrating the Chinese New Year. But in the past six months, Zhao Hong and Zhao Na would hide from the cake when they saw it.

And no matter how good the food is, you can't eat it three times a day. Especially for a young man like Li Ruhai, he can eat it as a snack. But if it is a staple food, he doesn't feel full after eating it.

The cut pickled cabbage was washed twice in clean water. Jin Xiaomei scooped it into the water and squeezed it dry, then shook it loose and added it to the pot.

Immediately afterwards, Jin Xiaomei picked up a shovel and stir-fried the sauerkraut in the pot. It was a very common home-cooked dish, but Li Ruhai was so greedy that she pursed her lips.

The sauerkraut was stir-fried in the pot until it was slightly dry. Jin Xiaomei moved two steps to the stove, opened the sorghum stalk cover covering the vat, picked up the gourd ladle, scooped out more than half a ladle of water, and poured it into the pot in a circular motion.

As the water in the pot rises, the fried sauerkraut sinks to the bottom of the pot, with some oily flowers floating on the water.

Jin Xiaomei put the lid on the pot, turned around and walked to the dish rack, wanting to get eggs and noodles.

At this time, Jin Xiaomei saw Li Ruhai poking his head at the door of the west room.

Li Ruhai smiled brightly at Jin Xiaomei, but Jin Xiaomei rolled her eyes at Li Ruhai.

Going to the south window, Jin Xiaomei opened the door of the dish rack and took out a small basket of eggs and a whole bundle of noodles.

When Jin Xiaomei was about to walk back to the stove, she heard Li Ruhai weakly say: "Mom, bring me a bite."

"Get out!" Jin Xiaomei ruthlessly rejected Li Ruhai.

At this time, in the Zhao family courtyard.

Zhao Jun cut the bear meat, and Wang Meilan helped him feed the dog.

Although the hunting dogs did not contribute much to hunting the bear, Zhao Jun also gave them meat to eat. Especially the three red dogs, mother and son, they had not gone up the mountain yet, and feeding them meat now was to let them "kiss" the black bear.

When Daqing first arrived at Zhao Jun's house, he didn't go up the mountain once, so Zhao Jun asked Li Baoyu to feed Daqing wild boar meat.

This is also part of dragging the dog, allowing the dog to get close to the prey.

But a wild boar is a wild boar, and a black bear is a black bear.

You can train a hunting dog to recognize a wild boar in this way, but you cannot train a hunting dog to recognize a black bear in this way.

Because when the dog is not going up the mountain, it is often allowed to eat bear meat, which is easy for the dog to eat, and it will feel that the black bear is more timid. When encountering a black bear when going up the mountain, the dog will easily become stupid.

Therefore, dogs usually use a lead dog to hunt bears, and few people directly feed bear meat like Zhao Jun did.

However, Zhao Jun dared to do this because he had support. His support was that he had a powerful dog gang.

While feeding meat, Wang Meilan also learned from Zhao Jun the reason why Zhao Youcai went to work.

After seeing the bear bile that Zhao Jun took out, Wang Meilan twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "Isn't this compensation?"

"My dad won't pay for it." Zhao Jun gloated: "If you divide it into three shares, he will have to pay thirty or forty."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I said we will compensate!" Wang Meilan said: "You just think about his compensation, don't we compensate more?"

There is no foundation for mountain wealth. At most, there is no profit or loss in hunting. There are indeed very few people who lose money like Zhao Youcai.

As for Wang Meilan, in her subconscious mind, she believes that the wild animals on the mountain belong to her own family. If the black bear is blinded by fear, then it will be a loss!

Zhao Jun had no way to change his mother's understanding. He could only comfort Wang Meilan and said: "Mom, why don't I catch three roe deer? If you sell them to our team leader and two, you can earn another 200 yuan."

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"The person who sells roe deer is selling roe deer. How can that be the same?" Wang Meilan muttered and said, "Your dad, he makes a fool of himself every day."

"Haha..." Zhao Jun smiled when he heard this and said, "This time, I guess my dad really won't be able to go up the mountain."



Yongan Forest Farm No. 1 Canteen.

Zhao Youcai sat on a long bench and looked out the window absently.

At this time, Zhang Guoqing walked over while taking off his apron.

Arriving in front of Zhao Youcai, Zhang Guoqing threw his apron on the table to express his dissatisfaction.

But Zhao Youcai didn't even look at him, which made Zhang Guoqing feel like he had punched cotton.

Zhang Guoqing curled his lips, picked up the cigarette case that Zhao Youcai had left on the table, took out a stone forest and stuffed it into his mouth.

Lighting a cigarette with a match, Zhang Guoqing took a nice puff, then looked at Zhao Youcai and asked: "You said you came to work and didn't do anything here, what are you doing here?"

After Zhang Guoqing finished speaking, when Zhao Youcai ignored him, he glanced sideways at Zhao Youcai and said, "What... come to work tomorrow, I won't take your place."

At this point, seeing that Zhao Youcai still didn't respond, Zhang Guoqing asked, "Did you hear what I said?"

"Yeah." Zhao Youcai responded with a pronunciation. Although he was perfunctory, he still gave Zhang Guoqing an explanation.

Zhang Guoqing, an old friend of more than 20 years, had nothing to do with Zhao Youcai. But just as Zhang Guoqing was about to leave, he suddenly heard Zhao Youcai sigh softly and said: "The tiger has fallen on the plain."

"Tiger? You want to fight again..." Zhang Guoqing suddenly paused in the middle of his words.


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