Chapter 1,201. The sea of aid for the people joins forces again
The cold wind howled, and under the night cover of the mountain forest, a man held a pine torch with one hand and staggered down the hillside.
We were almost out of the mountain range. The hills were all small and the slope was not that steep, but Li Hu was walking with great difficulty.
One of his arms was bitten by a black bear, and his back was scratched to pieces by the black bear. The wounds were not important at this time, the important thing was that the back of his cotton-padded jacket was scratched. It was like running in the mountains with his back bare, thirty below zero
Many times, Li Hu has been able to run up to this point, relying solely on his breath.
Suddenly, Li Hu stumbled and fell down. He rolled down twice and hit his right knee heavily on a rock.
"Ouch..." Li Hu wailed, and when he tried to get up, he found that his right leg was not working.
"It's over!" Li Hu felt bad, but his strong will to survive gave Li Hu strength. He crawled forward with one arm and crawled towards Yongli Tun.
Li Hu gritted his teeth and crawled out for more than two miles. He had climbed these two miles for nearly an hour. At this time, he had left the mountain field and was only two miles away from the village.
But at this time, Li Hu felt that he could no longer hold on. He gritted his teeth, and as long as he went forward, he would reach the road through the woods. Once he climbed onto the road, passers-by and cars would look at him and they would definitely come to his rescue.
Suddenly, a voice came from the front: "Xing Erqiuzi, hurry up!"
"Hey!" Immediately afterwards, another voice sounded not far from Li Hu.
The hoarse voice comes from a boy who is in the period of voice change.
Li Hu was overjoyed and shouted: "Two balls! Two balls!"
At this time, in front of a birch tree about 12 to 13 meters in front of Li Hu, a young man about 14 or 15 years old was fastening his trousers and looking back in the direction where Li Hu was shouting.
"Er Qiuzi!" Li Hu shouted again: "I am your Uncle Li, come here quickly!"
It's a good thing he didn't yell like that. As soon as he announced his home, the kid picked up his pants and ran away.
The child didn't run two steps east before he hit the road, where a child about his age was waiting for him. Both children were carrying schoolbags, and they were both middle school students returning home from school.
"Hey?" Seeing Erqiuzi running towards him, the child on the road pointed to the west and said, "Then who is calling you?"
"Li Sanduzi!" Erqiuzi glanced west and whispered to his classmate: "Ignore him, I hate him the most."
"Yeah, me too." The classmate agreed, but then changed the subject and said, "Then why are your dad still willing to fight with him?"
These two balls are none other than Xing Zhiyong’s second son, Xing Hongyang.
Hearing what his classmate said, Xing Hongyang twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Nothing, I told him, but he didn't listen. My mother supported that Li Sanduzi and fought with him so many times, it's still incurable!"
As soon as Xing Hongyang finished speaking, he heard Li Hu scolding: "I'm from CNM, Xing Erqiuzi, I call you!"
"Come on, let's go!" Hearing the scolding, the classmate hurriedly grabbed Xing Hongyang and ran away.
A boy of fourteen or fifteen years old ran with a whoosh and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
At this time, Li Hu was still scolding.
"I'm from CNM! Little bastard, your father is dead in the mountains!"
If he had said this earlier, Xing Hongyang would definitely have come over. But now, it's too late.
When the village organized manpower to clear the snow, they directly pushed the snow on the road to both sides. Therefore, the snow on both sides of the road was as deep as the knees.
Li Hu would have no problem walking normally. But he wouldn't be able to crawl!
The place where he lay in the snow was no more than five meters away from the road and no more than two miles away from Yongli Village.
At this time, Li Hu was at the end of his strength, but the hope of survival was right in front of him. Li Hu tried his best to shout for help.
But the night wind blew up and swept through the mountains and forests, scattering Li Hu's cry for help.
There was no one around, so Li Hu lowered his head feebly and lay down on the snowy ground.
When Li Hu was unconscious, the sound of a train whistle was heard not far away. But then, Li Hu's head was buried powerlessly in the snow.
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Red lanterns were hung high, and thousands of wintersweet blossoms were blooming.
Tonight, Zhao Jun’s family will eat hot-pot meat.
Although the family raised two sheep, the male and the female were kept for breeding, so Wang Meilan swung the sledgehammer on the roe deer's head.
A roe deer weighing about sixty pounds in life produced thirty pounds of meat. Wang Meilan led people to divide the meat, cut it by hand, and put it on a plate. The neck meat was called neck meat, the leg meat was called leg meat, and the steak was called steak meat, and it was piled on the plate.
Everything inside is standing still.
The roe deer meat was fresh, so it was all cut by hand. As for the beef, on the day Fan Tiangui delivered the big green roe deer, when Wang Meilan cut the meat, she wrapped the meat to be eaten in butter paper.
Just like the Northeastern people do with cubes of sauce, wrap the beef into squares and freeze it outside the house.
When eating, take it outside for a while, then push it with a carpenter's plane. If you push the wood with the plane, what comes out will be sawn rolls. If you push beef, it will come out directly as beef rolls.
Beef rolls take up space. One or four cubes of beef rolled out will fill half of the dough bag.
Wang Meilan prepared two large flour bags of beef rolls, one bag each in the east and west rooms after dinner.
There is also tripe. This is done in advance by cooking the tripe in a large pot until it becomes soft and tender. Then cut it into diamond-shaped pieces and put them in a basin.
There are only three kinds of meat dishes, and there are many vegetarian dishes.
Vermicelli, fungus, dried tofu, frozen tofu, pickled cabbage, bracken, cucumber, red mushrooms, potatoes, and Chinese cabbage were all spread out on the table.
The dipping ingredients are also not ambiguous, sesame sauce, fermented bean curd, chive flowers, soy sauce, vinegar, chili oil, farmhouse miso, it’s a complete meal.
There is plenty to eat, and there are plenty of people here today.
Zhang Yuanmin attended the Zhao family's dinner even though he was ill, and set a table alone on the Kang in the west room. Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu brought cooked dishes and meat to Zhang Yuanmin's plate from time to time.
Not only Zhang Yuanmin, but also Li Ruhai came.
The child ate dry food for several days, and later suffered from acid reflux. Today, when he saw a table full of delicious food, Li Ruhai changed his usual sly mouth and opened his cheeks to eat.
Zhao Youcai put down his chopsticks, touched Zhao Weipeng with the back of his hand, and called out: "Hey? Brother!"
"Huh?" Zhao Weipeng, who was immersed in cooking, responded vaguely. Then Boss Zhao stood up and used chopsticks to pick up a large amount of beef, pickled cabbage and vermicelli from the pot.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The table is limited, and there are two clay braziers placed on a large table. There is no way, if you can't reach the dishes, you have to stand up to pick them up.
Zhao Weipeng held the bowl with his left hand, caught the meat and vegetables he had picked out, and then sat down on the edge of the kang, then put his head in his mouth.
Seeing Zhao Weipeng like this, Zhao Youcai twitched the corner of his mouth, while Wang Qiang on the side laughed and said: "Brother Zhao, you are too ambitious!"
"Ah?" Zhao Weipeng was startled, and while looking at Wang Qiang, he raised his hand to pick up the roe deer meat from the plate and put it into the pot.
"No?" Wang Qiang frowned, smiled and said to Zhao Weipeng: "Brother Zhao, you let someone cheat you out of 50,000 to 60,000 yuan, how can you still eat?"
"Fuck!" Zhao Weipeng laughed and said, "Then if I don't eat, will I starve to death?"
This statement really makes sense.
"Hey? Brother!" Zhao Youcai raised his hand and grabbed Zhao Weipeng's right wrist, pulled back his hand holding the chopsticks, and then said to him, "I'm telling you something."
"Tell me, brother." Zhao Weipeng put down his chopsticks and heard Zhao Youcai say: "I feel like, if you buy that fake native leopard skin..."
"Golden Leopard!" Zhao Weipeng corrected: "That's called waiting to get rich!"
"Stop talking nonsense, Brother Zhao!" Li Dayong, who was slightly drunk, raised his hand and pointed at Li Ruhai and said to Zhao Weipeng: "The real owner is here! What else are you talking about?"
Zhao Weipeng was stunned when he heard this and looked at Li Ruhai with wide eyes.
Li Ruhai, who was cooking, smiled and nodded to Zhao Weipeng. The child performed well today and hardly said anything.
"Brother Zhao." At this time, Wang Qiang said to Zhao Weipeng from the side: "I tell you, let's catch the two men first. After catching them, you will get rich even if you kneel down, let alone sit down!
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"Get out of here, you idiot!" Zhao Weipeng cursed with a smile and said, "I told them to look for them, where can I find them?"
"Brother, wasn't that what I was going to tell you?" Zhao Youcai patted Zhao Weipeng and said, "We can't find them, so we can just look for Yang from the painting cabinet!"
"Looking for him?" Zhao Weipeng didn't give it for free. He understood what Zhao Youcai meant as soon as he heard it. He frowned and thought: "Brother, this matter must be settled. The leather was indeed painted by him, right?"
If it can be confirmed that the fake leopard skin was indeed made by the painter Yang, then we will definitely be able to find Zheng Xuekun by looking for this old boy.
"Yes!" Zhao Youcai nodded and said, "There is no one else except him. Besides, he has also painted fake tiger skin!"
"Huh?" At this moment, Zhang Yuanmin, who was lying on the kang, spoke. He asked over the conversation: "Where are you two from?"
"Hebei, right?" Zhao Jun, who was sitting next to Zhang Yuanmin, answered. He didn't drink. When he was full, he put down his chopsticks and came to accompany Zhang Yuanmin.
"From Qinhuangdao!" Although Zhao Weipeng didn't understand why Zhang Yuanmin asked, he gave an accurate answer.
Zhao Weipeng's home is in Jinxi, which will be Huludao in the future. Zheng Xuekun's home is in Qinhuangdao, not far from their hometowns. Last year, Zheng Xuekun met Zhao Weipeng after someone introduced him.
A few days ago, Zheng Xuekun met Boss Zhao as soon as he got the fake leopard skin. Zheng Xuekun thought that no one would be able to find him if he did something in a foreign land. But he never expected that Zhao Weipeng would get to know Zhao Jun.
The fake leopard skin came from the lynx skin hunted by Zhao Jun, so Zheng Xuekun's scam was directly exposed.
After listening to Zhao Weipeng's words, Zhang Yuanmin gave Zhao Jun a slight push and said: "Brother, go and call your sister-in-law!"
"Hey!" Zhao Jun stood up and hurriedly went to the east room to call Yang Yufeng.
As soon as she heard Zhang Yuanmin calling her, Yang Yufeng hurriedly ran to the west room. This was not because Zhang Yuanmin spoke forcefully, but because Yang Yufeng was afraid that Zhang Yuanmin would go to the latrine.
"What are you doing, you?" Zhao Youcai turned around and asked Zhang Yuanmin, "Why are you calling your wife?"
Zhang Yuanmin raised his hand and said, "Uncle, please wait a moment. I'll ask Feng'er if Huaguier Yang is related to her family."
"Ah..." After hearing what Zhang Yuanmin said, Zhao Youcai stopped saying anything.
When Yang Yufeng entered the room, Zhang Yuanmin asked first: "Daughter-in-law, does Yang, the painting cabinet son, have a sister?"
"Have a sister?" Yang Yufeng frowned and said, "Then how did I know?"
"Why not?" Zhang Yuanmin curled his lips and said, "I remember our father once said that Huaguier Yang had an older sister and a younger sister. His older sister was sick that year and her mother was blinded by crying.
It’s over!”
"Ah! Ah!" Hearing what Zhang Yuanmin said, Yang Yufeng nodded repeatedly. Not everyone can remember such trivial matters.
At this time, Zhang Yuanmin pointed at Yang Yufeng again and said: "Our father said that Huaguier Yang had a sister, but she was given away to someone before her birthday!"
"Really?" Yang Yufeng said with some uncertainty, "I don't remember this!"
"You have such a bad memory!" Zhang Yuanmin said something to Yang Yufeng, and then turned back to Zhao Youcai and Zhao Weipeng and said: "My father-in-law's hometown is Yangjiazhuang, Qinhuangdao, Hebei. He was just seven days old. My wife held him in her breasts and followed Lao Yang.
Several families moved here!
Painter Yang's family also came here at that time. His sister got sick and died, so he was given to someone else in Yangjiazhuang!"
Speaking of this, Zhang Yuanmin slapped his right hand on the kang and said, "Aren't the skin collectors Zhang and his wife also from Qinhuangdao?"
"Ah..." As soon as Zhang Yuanmin said this, everyone suddenly realized!
Zhao Weipeng looked at Zhang Yuanmin with surprise and said, "Okay, Yuanmin, your brain is good enough! You..."
Just when Zhang Yuanmin was beaming with praise, Zhao Jun stood in the middle to stop Zhao Weipeng and said: "Uncle, stop praising me, my brother Zhang is very capable!"
Zhang Yuanmin: "..."
"That's right!" Lin Xiangshun agreed at this time, clenching his fists and saying: "One of them painted and the other sold, so Uncle Zhao deceived me!"
"Isn't that right?" Li Baoyu interrupted: "Then when I went to the police station today, why didn't I look at anyone?"
"That may have been missed." Li Dayong refuted his son personally, saying: "We don't care about that, anyway, this leather was painted by the painter Yang, so we just have to stick to this point!"
"You can't bite anything!" Wang Qiang continued: "Even if you have a clear mind, if you don't grasp the current situation, you won't be able to deal with others!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "What about it?" Li Dayong said: "It's so suffocating!"
Hearing what they said, Zhao Weipeng couldn't help but curl his lips. He was having a good time eating, but he couldn't hold his breath anymore after letting these people talk!
At this time, Jie Chen quietly poked Zhao Jun. Zhao Jun looked at him, but saw that Jie Chen raised his head slightly and pointed his chin towards Zhang Yuanmin.
"Huh?" Zhao Jun followed Xie Chen's instructions and looked at Zhang Yuanmin, only to see Zhang Yuanmin pouting happily.
"Hey, brother." Zhao Jun asked Zhang Yuanmin, "Why are you laughing?"
"Haha..." Zhang Yuanmin chuckled, called Zhao Jun "brother", and then looked at Zhao Weipeng and said: "Uncle Zhao, don't panic, Yuanmin will help you!"
Zhao Weipeng: "..."
"Ah!" After hearing Zhang Yuanmin's words, Zhao Youcai asked him hurriedly: "Yuanmin, you have a good brain, what tricks do you have?"
"There are outsiders coming to the village. How can the people in the village not know about it?" Zhang Yuanmin said to everyone: "Let's not just go to the Yang family to draw cabinets. We also go to other people's houses to inquire."
These days, it is impossible to hide people in villages and villages. If an outsider comes today, tomorrow the whole village will know about it.
"Then why are you asking?" Li Baoyu asked: "Let's go and ask around, and if we let people think they are saboteurs, we will arrest them."
Speaking of this, Li Baoyu looked at Li Dayong and Zhao Youcai and asked: "Dad, uncle, do you have any acquaintances in that village?"
"No one is too familiar!" Zhao Youcai frowned and said, "In the past, an old bastard in their village also died, and his son still refused to deal with me!"
Zhao Youcai said this, and Li Dayong also shook his head.
At this moment, Li Ruhai, who was sitting in the corner and had eaten his fill, slowly stood up and said: "If you don't give up, Ruhai is willing to do the hard work of dogs and horses!"
