During the day, Zhao's Chamber of Commerce collected a lot of dried vegetables, so the dishes for dinner were mainly dried vegetables.
If dried vegetables want to be delicious, they must have enough oil and water.
Wang Meilan blanched the Harappa bones and backbones she had saved from braised wild boar before, and made them into sauce bones.
When frying the soy sauce bones, Wang Meilan put dried vegetables inside.
Even refrigerators are not widely available these days. Zhao Jun's family relies on pickles, dried vegetables and autumn-stored vegetables for three meals a day for five or even six months out of the year.
In life, people continue to innovate and learn from each other, making the methods of pickling and drying vegetables more and more diverse.
Just like drying eggplants, you can cut them into pieces and wrap them in plant ashes to dry them. When it's time to eat, you can use them to stew potatoes.
You can also ripen the eggplants first, then tear them apart and dry them. The dried eggplants will taste great when stewed with fish.
In addition, you can also use a knife to cut along the large end of the eggplant. When cutting, you are very particular about which knife can and cannot cut.
After cutting in this way, the whole eggplant will be cut into long eggplant shreds that are only as thick as chopsticks.
Of these three types of dried eggplants, the most popular is the one that is dried first and then sun-dried. However, there are not many dried eggplants of that kind. They are quite large and become thin slices after drying.
And because it is ripe, the eggplant has more moisture, so it is not easy to dry out when exposed to the sun, and it is easy to grow hair and deteriorate.
The living conditions of the people in Xishantun are not good, so they do not have the kind of dried eggplants. The dried eggplants received by the Zhaojia Chamber of Commerce today only come in two types: hob blocks and slender strips.
Wang Meilan and the others tied thin strips of dried eggplant and shredded beans into handfuls with white cotton thread, and then put them into the sauce broth to cook.
The dried eggplants and shredded beans cooked in this way are tied with cotton thread, and they are kept in handfuls in the pot. Use chopsticks to pick them out and put them on the plate.
There are few things that are not delicious when stewed with meat. The shredded beans and dried eggplant that are cooked together with the soy sauce bones have a unique flavor. Zhao Jun put a chopstick of dried eggplant into the rice, and the soup was absorbed by the dried eggplant.
Soaked the surrounding rice.
The aroma of the broth and the unique aroma of dried eggplant accompanied by the aroma of rice made Zhao Jun's appetite whet his appetite.
Yesterday, Mrs. Xie Sun promised to kill the goose to help Li Tongyun wash away the dust. When she agreed to this, Mrs. Xie Sun had her own plan.
Later, because Jie Chen disagreed life and death, Xie Sun's little plan came to nothing. But Xie Sun is a face-saving person and will do as she promised. Today she killed two big geese.
So far, not only the male geese she bought as a treat have been eaten up, but also the hen geese her family planned to keep for laying eggs.
But the goose stewed with dried potatoes is really delicious.
There are also various cold-water river fish that are dried and dried in oil pans. The Zhao family has no shortage of oil, so they focus on how to make them as fragrant as possible.
In addition to fried dried fish, there are also fried shrimp crackers and fried peanuts, which are also served as side dishes with wine.
There are not only hot dishes, but also cold dishes.
Zhao's cold dish today includes blanched dried radish.
The dried radish received by the Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce today includes green radish and carrot. Green radish is mainly used to make pickles, while dried carrot is blanched and eaten with sauce.
The big carrots are dried and cut into pieces, and the meat is wrapped in egg sauce and can be eaten with rice or wine.
In addition to this cold dish, cabbage hearts and pickled cabbage hearts are also eaten with dipping sauce.
Some people jokingly claim that Northeasterners are the first in the world to eat vegetable salads. There is some ridicule in this statement, but most Northeasterners love this bite.
Today's dish contained less meat and more vegetables, but the Zhao family enjoyed it very much, especially when paired with freshly cooked rice.
The braised Daohua fragrant rice produced in the black soil is a bit oily.
The fragrance of rice flowers is in the pot and when the rice is simmering. When summer comes, no matter who is steaming rice, the neighbors can smell the fragrance of the rice in the pot.
When you eat it, you don't feel the aroma at all, but the texture is chewy.
This rice goes perfectly with any dish.
The bowl of rice in the east room is almost gone, and the rice in the west room hasn't been touched much yet.
This is because the table in the west room is occupied by men. Today, Li Ruhai didn't even squeeze in. He was sent directly to the east room to eat with the women and children.
Zhao Youcai and others drank with Zhou Chunming, but Zhao Jun was the only one holding his rice bowl and eating hard.
In the past few months, there has been a lot of fish and meat every day, and the food at home has only been the same. Zhao Jun has long been tired of eating it.
Today's dishes, whether it was the dried vegetables in the sauce pot or the large dried radish dipped in sauce, were very suitable to Zhao Jun's appetite, and he was very happy to eat them.
The only fly in the ointment was that Mr. Zhao Youcai glared at him with those small eyes, which made Zhao Jun uncomfortable.
The drinks in the West Room lasted until nine o'clock. The men sent Zhou Chunming out, and Wang Meilan loaded the things she had prepared for Zhou Chunming in the car.
There was a whole sack containing all kinds of dried vegetables, among which dried sweet potatoes and dried berries were the most numerous. This was specially given to her grandson by Wang Meilan.
After seeing off Zhou Chunming, the diners went back to their homes. Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan walked from the courtyard gate to the house, with Zhao Youcai following behind.
Zhao Jun could feel Zhao Youcai's sharp gaze without looking back.
After entering the house, Wang Meilan asked Zhao Hong and Zhao Na to turn off the TV and go to sleep. Zhao Jun returned to the west room and just closed the door when he was pushed open by Zhao Youcai.
Zhao Youcai raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Jun, saying: "You can handle my work immediately!"
As I said this, I have only heard of fathers doing work for their sons. This is the first time I have heard of sons doing work for their fathers.
Just because when they were drinking not long ago, Li Dayong took the opportunity to ask Li Ruhai about changing jobs. Li Baoyu said that it went very smoothly, and Li Ruhai and Liu Jinyong had already reached an agreement. From today on, Li Ruhai will become an honorable security guard.
Zhou Chunming also listened at that time, but as the leader of the forest farm, Zhou Chunming didn't care who looked at the forest farm gate. On the contrary, he found it quite interesting.
But his in-law Zhao Youcai didn't find it interesting at all. Zhao Youcai had no choice but to come find his son.
"Ah, okay... Dad, I'll do some research on what to do for you." Looking at Zhao Youcai, who smelled of alcohol, Zhao Jun agreed decisively and vaguely.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This man drinks, so you can't be the same as him. Otherwise, if you get slapped twice, can Zhao Jun fight back?
When Zhao Youcai heard Zhao Jun's words, he took it as if Zhao Jun had agreed. He glared at Zhao Jun with satisfaction, turned around and left.
Zhao Jun shook his head, took out the basin for washing his feet, poured hot water and sat on the edge of the kang to scald his feet.
When Zhao Youcai returned to the east room, Wang Meilan had already wrapped herself in bed, and the two little girls were sitting on a small bench washing their feet.
"After my daughter has finished washing, you can wipe their feet with a rag." Wang Meilan told Zhao Youcai, "When you're done, please help my daughter lie down."
"What are you going to do?" After Zhao Youcai asked, Wang Meilan took out a small notebook from his briefcase and said, "I'll take the account and show it to my son."
"Fuck!" Zhao Youcai was a little unscrupulous because of his drunkenness. He snatched the account book from Wang Meilan's hand and said, "Show it to him? Why don't you show it to me?"
Wang Meilan twitched her lips, but seeing that he had drunk too much, she didn't care about Zhao Youcai.
Zhao Youcai opened the account book and flipped through it twice, his little eyes almost squinting, and he couldn't figure out the reason.
"What a piece of shit." Zhao Youcai threw the account book aside and said to Wang Meilan, "You can just mess around for a day."
Wang Meilan rolled her eyes at Zhao Youcai, took the account book and left the room. She went to the door of the west room and called out "son". After hearing Zhao Jun's response inside, Wang Meilan opened the door and entered the room.
"Son, look at today's accounts." Wang Meilan handed the account book to Zhao Jun as if offering a treasure.
"Oops!" Zhao Jun opened the account book and saw the number of gray skins written on it. He was very surprised and asked Wang Meilan: "Mom, it's only been a few days, and they have done so many gray skins?"
Last Thursday, the Xishantun people rented 13 air guns from the Zhao family. However, the gunfire could only be done in the morning, so the Xishantun people only shot for three days.
Thirteen people shot twenty-five gray skins in three days, which is really a lot.
Squirrels are just that big, highly alert, and agile. It's not easy to hit them. It requires certain shooting skills.
"Son, you don't know." Wang Meilan said to Zhao Jun: "Those people may have suffered a lot."
Zhao Jun looked at Wang Meilan and heard her say: "That group of people got up early and went into the mountains at four or five o'clock. It was almost dawn when they arrived. After they finished fighting for two hours, they went home at around nine o'clock. They said they would be home by noon.
It’s freezing.”
Five or six o'clock in the morning in the northeastern winter is the coldest time of the day. It is so cold that people call it "Ghost's Teeth". This means that if ghosts want to come out, they will have to grin with their teeth bared in the cold.
People in Xishantun get up early and go into the mountains, which is really hard work.
"Where are the guns?" Zhao Jun asked Wang Meilan: "Where are the guns rented to them?"
"They all bought it." Wang Meilan said with a smile: "No one went back."
At this point, seeing that her son didn't ask any more questions, Wang Meilan took the initiative and said: "Son, there are still people who want to rent guns today, but I told them everything you said. There are a few people who I think have second thoughts.
It's quite embarrassing. But there are two boys, I think they can buy guns."
"Oh!" Hearing what Wang Meilan said, Zhao Jun sighed. If he had known that the sale would be so fast, he would not have bought that batch of guns. Now the air guns worth 20,000 yuan are being sold in the warehouse, and he doesn't know when they will be cashed out.
"Mom." Zhao Jun asked Wang Meilan: "Last time we rented guns for ten people, at least how many gray skins did that one shoot?"
"One piece." Wang Meilan said: "But he didn't refund it. He didn't ask for the deposit. He just gave me the ticket."
Zhao Jun nodded, and Wang Meilan asked: "Son, if you have anyone else to rent, can you rent it to them for a few days? They kept the gun after tasting the sweetness."
"It's incredible, Mom." Zhao Jun shook his head when he heard this and said, "We watched others making money, so they bought it."
"Okay, son." Wang Meilan smiled and said, "I will listen to you."
When Wang Meilan was at her parents' house, even though Wang Dabaophang was seriously ill and the family was supported by Wang Meilan, Wang Meilan always obeyed her father's advice.
Over the past year, Wang Meilan has been doing the same to Zhao Jun. Wang Meilan will listen to whatever her son says.
It can be said that among the three obediences and four virtues of traditional Chinese women, Wang Meilan only skipped the middle one.
"Mom, I went to Hebei years ago, so we have to spend the money we have as soon as possible." Zhao Jun said: "The sooner the better."
"Yes." Wang Meilan agreed, and then asked Zhao Jun: "Son, do you think this is okay? Let Xiaochen drive tomorrow and take Ruhai for a lap in Shiliba Village. Contact those mountain runners and let them
Send skins to our house."
"Okay." Zhao Jun nodded and said, "Tomorrow let me drive the car to follow Ruhai. After that, Baoyu and I will ride up the mountain on motorcycles. When we leave, mom, give me a thousand yuan."
That day Zhao Jun and Xing San went up the mountain to run business. They walked to two shacks and met two old men. One was Kong Fusheng, whom Zhao Jun sent home, and the other was named Deng Zhaoshan.
Zhao Jun saw that the old man Kong Fanfu was fussing over everything, so he did not discuss the matter of collecting the skins with Kong Fanfu.
But when Deng Zhaoshan was there, Zhao Jun promised him that he would collect the yellow leaves that Deng Zhaoshan was harvesting.
That day Deng Zhaoshan said that he could have twenty yellow leaves, so Zhao Jun prepared to bring a thousand yuan.
Go there and buy the yellow leaves that Deng Zhaoshan beat, and then go to Lengchang in Jie Zhong to find Xing San.
After these days, I believe that the old man can contact him with a lot of business.
"Okay, son, mom will get it for you tomorrow morning." Wang Meilan agreed happily.
Zhao Jun flipped through the account book again and found that Li Tongyun not only remembered it in detail, but also the key was very simple and clear, even he didn't bother to read it.
Zhao Jun returned the account book to Wang Meilan. Wang Meilan reached out and tucked it under her arm. Then she stood up from the edge of the kang, bent down to pick up Zhao Jun's foot-washing water, and prepared to pour the water for her son.
This mother is too spoiled to her son.
And her son still had a request. Zhao Jun said to Wang Meilan: "Mom, the big dried radish dipping into the sauce is very good today. You can add the big radish into the porridge tomorrow morning."
"Want to eat that?" Wang Meilan smiled when she heard this and said: "It's a big piece of cake and a carrot, can it handle the hunger?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Even so, Wang Meilan definitely complied with her son's request.
After pouring the water, Wang Meilan broke out two bowls of large ballast and soaked them in clean water together with a small amount of red kidney beans.
Similarly, dried radish must be soaked before eating. Wang Meilan not only soaked the large dried radish, but also soaked shredded green radish to prepare some pickles tomorrow.
The next morning, Zhao Jun ate the big ballast porridge that he was worried about.
Wang Meilan got up early to cook this porridge. She simmered it on low heat for an hour and a half, and then simmered it for another half hour.
The big ballast porridge is cooked with a thick layer of rice oil on top. The corn ballast and red kidney beans are cooked until they are sticky, glutinous, and rotten.
Zhao Jun picked up a piece of dried radish and dipped it in the sauce and stuffed it into his mouth. Then he slurped the porridge into his mouth and chewed slowly with his cheeks puffed out. The more he ate, the more delicious it became.
While he was finishing his meal, he heard a dog barking from outside the house. The barking sounded like a dog, not a stranger, but not familiar either.
It was just after six o'clock, and it was still dark outside. It was so early, who could it be? Just as Wang Meilan was about to get up, the door to the outhouse opened.
Immediately afterwards, someone shouted: "Mom."
"Oops!" Wang Meilan instantly jumped up from the kang, and Zhao Jun and Zhao Youcai also quickly put down their bowls and chopsticks.
As soon as Wang Meilan walked to the door of the West Room, she met Zhao Chun who was holding the child.
"Oh, my eldest daughter." Wang Meilan said in surprise: "Why are you back at this time?"
It's the coldest time at this time, and it's still dark. Unless something happens, I can't run back at this time.
"Sister!" Zhao Jun, who ran off the kang, asked, "Are you fighting with my brother-in-law?"
"What are you talking about, Jun?" As soon as Zhao Jun finished speaking, he heard Zhou Jianjun's voice coming from the door.
"Jianjun, come into the house quickly." Wang Meilan, who took the child from Zhao Chun's arms, hurriedly called Zhou Jianjun into the house.
Zhao Jun chuckled and asked Zhou Jianjun, "Brother-in-law, haven't you two eaten?"
Zhou Jianjun rolled his eyes at Zhao Jun and said with a smile: "I haven't eaten yet. Your sister opened her eyes and ran back."
"What's going on, daughter?" Zhao Youcai, who was unwrapping the child's quilt with Wang Meilan, turned around and asked Zhao Chun, "Why are you coming back so early? Are you keeping the child cold again?"
"As long as he's not cold." Zhao Chun said as he untied his scarf, "I'll give him two hot water bottles in front and back, wrapped in four or five layers."
Sure enough, little Zhou Zai, who was wrapped tightly and wrapped in five layers of quilts, slept soundly in the package.
Zhao Youcai put two intravenous drip bottles filled with hot water aside, and then asked Zhou Jianjun: "Jianjun, why are you back so early?"
"Dad, let Chun'er tell you." After Zhou Jianjun finished speaking, he glanced at the table and said, "Hey, are you going to eat big porridge?"
"Go quickly and get a bowl for your brother-in-law." Zhao Youcai waved his hand to Zhao Jun and instructed Zhao Jun: "When you're done, go outside and get a can from the cellar!"
"No need to bother." Zhou Jianjun called Zhao Jun and said, "Jun, just take a bite."
My uncle is a distinguished guest at the door, not to mention that Zhao Jun has special feelings for the couple.
Zhao Jun followed Zhao Youcai's instructions and went outside to get a bottle of canned luncheon meat from the cellar. He brought it inside, opened the can and sliced it for Zhou Jianjun to eat with the porridge.
Wang Meilan also said that she wanted to heat up goose meat for her uncle, but Zhou Jianjun stopped her because she wanted to eat porridge and eat goose meat.
"Then Jianjun, come back with your dad tonight." Wang Meilan said, "Mom will prepare delicious food for you."
"Mom." Zhao Jun asked, "What else does our family have?"
The last time the TV station came, the Zhao family held a big banquet, and afterwards they packed cow, donkey, and horse meat as gifts, which directly caused the Zhao family's meat reserves to be exhausted.
To this day, the only food left at home is bear paws and wild boar hooves.
Hearing Zhao Jun's words, Wang Meilan was also startled, but she raised her eyes and saw the shotgun hanging on the wall, and said to Zhao Jun: "Son, won't you go up the mountain in a while? You go with the gun on your back, and what do you look at when you're done?"
call back."
"Okay, Mom." Zhao Jun responded. Zhao Chun and Zhou Jianjun on the side were neither hunting, nor did they think there was anything wrong with Wang Meilan's words.
"Hey, my daughter?" At this time, Wang Meilan asked Zhao Chun, "How many more days can I stay here?"
Zhao Chun's little eyes clicked, and Zhou Jianjun next to him smiled bitterly and said: "Mom, I can stay a few more days, but I have to go back on Saturday. Otherwise, my dad will not be happy when he gets home on Saturday and can't see his eldest grandson."
"That's okay." When Wang Meilan heard that her eldest daughter could stay for four or five days, she was very happy and immediately smiled and said: "Then, mom will cook more delicious food for you in the past few days."
"What..." Zhao Youcai stopped Wang Meilan and said, "Don't just think about it yet."
As soon as Zhao Youcai said these words, Wang Meilan glared at him, but Zhao Youcai didn't seem to notice and asked Zhao Chun: "My eldest daughter, what's the matter with you two coming back so early?"
"There are two things." I didn't know what it was, but Zhao Chun looked serious at this time. Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan looked at each other, wondering if the Zhou family had encountered some trouble.
"Brother." Zhao Chun looked at Zhao Jun and said with a smile: "My husband came home yesterday and said, do you want to be published in the newspaper?"
"Yeah." Zhao Jun responded, but he didn't know why his eldest sister suddenly mentioned this matter.
"Can you watch it tomorrow?" Zhao Chun asked again. Seeing Zhao Jun nod, Zhao Chun smiled and pulled him and said: "Brother, you go to the city tomorrow and buy newspapers."
"Ah?" Zhao Jun was stunned for a moment, but then he heard a "pop" sound next to him. He turned around and saw Wang Meilan slapping her hands and saying, "That's right!"
In Zhao Youcai's eyes, Wang Meilan slapped Zhao Jun on the shoulder and said, "Son, listen to your sister. Go to the city tomorrow and buy all the newspapers."
"Buy them all back?" Zhao Youcai curled his lips and said, "How much money do you have, why don't you buy them all back?"
"I..." Wang Meilan was about to speak, but was stopped by Zhao Jun, saying: "Okay, Mom. My sister is here just now, and you haven't been to the city for a long time. Let's go down the mountain for a walk tomorrow."
Zhao Jun felt very good about being in the newspaper, so he bought a few and kept them. If there is a chance in the future, he would show them to his grandson and great-grandson. In his previous life, his wife and children were separated, and he could not even see his grandson. This life will definitely not be possible.
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When they heard that Zhao Jun was leading them into the city, Wang Meilan and Zhao Chun's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Sister, why did you two come back so early?" Zhao Jun asked with a smile.
"No." Zhou Jianjun said, "Isn't this just for me to send her back to your sister? I'll just go to work. Otherwise, who will send her back to me when I'm at work?"
"Look." Wang Meilan said to Zhao Chun with a hint of complaint: "Why don't you go up to the headquarters and call here and ask your brother to drive to pick you up?"
"That doesn't make people pay attention." Zhao Chun said: "When people hear it, it's time to say it. When the old Zhao girl returns to her parents' home, her younger brother has to drive to pick her up."
"What are you afraid of?" Zhao Jun took over the conversation and said, "Sister, if you don't go to the garrison to fight, can't you just ask my brother-in-law to go to the unit and fight again?"
"Hey?" Zhao Chun looked at Zhou Jianjun after hearing this and said, "Why didn't we think of that?"
"Okay, let's eat quickly." Zhao Youcai greeted a few people to eat. At this time, Zhao Chun called Wang Meilan and said, "Mom, I have something else to do."
"What's the matter, daughter, tell me." Wang Meilan responded simply. At this time, Zhao Chun looked at Zhou Jianjun who was stuffing radish in his mouth.
"Huh?" Zhou Jianjun was startled, then Zhao Chun asked: "Money?"
"Ouch!" Zhou Jianjun turned around and looked around. Zhao Jun, Wang Meilan, and Zhao Youcai were stunned when they saw it.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Jianjun jumped off the kang and ran outside.
After a while, Zhou Jianjun came in carrying a triangular bag. Under Zhao Chun's small eyes, Zhou Jianjun handed the triangular bag to Zhao Chun and said with a smile: "Get off the handlebar."
Zhao Chun pinched Zhou Jianjun with her eyelids. Not only did she have the same small eyes as Zhao Youcai, but the action of pinching her eyelids was exactly the same as Zhao Youcai's.
"What's this?" Wang Meilan asked. Zhao Chun opened his pocket with a smile and took out two large bundles of dough.
"These two piles belong to Jianjun and I." Zhao Chun said, taking out four more piles and saying, "This belongs to my mother-in-law."
"Ah..." Wang Meilan understood immediately. She smiled and asked Zhao Chun, "My eldest daughter, do you also want to participate in this grand event with us?"
Wang Meilan and Li Ruhai learned the term "jointly support grand events", but Li Ruhai was talking about jointly supporting grand events.
"Yeah!" Zhao Chun said jokingly: "Mom, you don't take your eldest daughter with you to make money."
"Can I not take it with me?" Wang Meilan said: "Everyone else has taken it with me, how can I not take my eldest daughter with me?"
"Oops." Looking at the six wads of money that Zhao Chun left on the kang, Zhao Jun asked, "Why did I, Aunt Zhou, think about taking out all my old money?"
"Haha." Zhao Chun smiled and said, "She said she made money to marry her eldest grandson."
"Yeah." Zhou Jianjun smiled and said, "I don't know how many wives her grandson can marry to prepare such a lot of money."
A few people laughed and laughed, and after everything was said, everyone continued to eat.
After breakfast, Zhao Jun sat on the kang, one foot on the edge of the kang and wearing leggings.
Behind Zhao Jun, Zhao Youcai's small eyes were staring at the back of his head. Zhao had also thought about the days when he could go up the mountain whenever he wanted.
Zhao Jun finished putting on his leggings, and four of his men, Wang Qiang, Li Baoyu, Jie Chen, and Li Ruhai, all came.
As usual, Wang Qiang has to look after the house at home, and there might be people coming to buy air rifles today.
Of the remaining three people, Li Baoyu followed Zhao Jun to the mountains to run business, while Jie Chen and Li Ruhai went to surrounding villages to run business.
The motorcycle enters the mountain and goes all the way up along the firewood transport road.
An hour and a half later, Zhao Jun stopped the motorcycle. He and Li Baoyu got off the motorcycle, carrying guns, and carefully stepped on the single-plank bridge, crossing the long flowing water to the bluestone top on the other side.
When he came, Zhao Jun suddenly thought of the bluestone roof and looked at the hanging sheep trap he had set before.
Li Baoyu was leading the way, not knowing why, but he was also going up the mountain with Zhao Jun. Li Baoyu was very happy.
As the two brothers walked, they looked at the trees next to them.
No matter how experienced a mountain runner is, after setting the trap, he must leave a mark nearby to avoid missing it when he comes to escape the trap.
For example, Zhang Yuanmin, when he set up a trap, he wrote the character "worm" on the tree next to him, indicating that he was from the Shu camp.
Zhao Jun's habit was to draw a triangle on the tree, and then cut the triangle into two parts with a diagonal cut.
When Zhao Jun saw the first mark, he knew he was not far from the first trap.
Walking further, he suddenly heard Li Baoyu, who was walking in front, exclaim in surprise. When Zhao Jun looked up, he saw Li Baoyu holding the semi-automatic on his shoulder in his hand.
Although Zhao Jun didn't know what happened, he quickly held the gun in his hand and turned off the safety.
"Brother, come quickly!" Li Baoyu leaned against a tree, holding a gun and warning the surroundings.
Zhao Jun walked quickly with guns in both hands. Before he reached Li Baoyu, he saw a large round footprint on the snow.
Zhao Jun's heart trembled, he squatted down and touched the footprints, then raised his head and shouted to Li Baoyu: "Baoyu, it's not a new trace."
Listening to Zhao Jun's words, Li Baoyu put down his gun and quickly moved closer to Zhao Jun.
"Brother, is it a big claw?" Li Baoyu asked the question with the answer. Zhao Jun looked around and nodded, "It must be, look at the big claw (zhǎo) claw (zhuā) mark."
Li Baoyu looked down at the paw prints in front of his feet and asked Zhao Jun: "Brother, how big of a tiger must this be?"
The mountains are covered with snow and the lowlands are covered with frost.
The snow here is even higher than Zhao Jun's knees. Such deep snow does not show footprints, which means that the footprints shown on the snow are smaller than normal footprints.
But at this time, the tiger footprints that Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu saw were not small at all.
"Let's go, Baoyu." Zhao Jun looked around. He felt that he was not very confident and hurriedly called for Li Baoyu to evacuate.
Without saying a word, Li Baoyu held his gun in front to clear the way. The two brothers carefully returned to the other side of the stream, which was to the Qingshilizi side of Yong'an Forest District.
After getting on the motorcycle, Zhao Jun put on his gloves and prepared to start the motorcycle. He said to Li Baoyu behind him: "The black tiger is back."
"Ah?" Li Baoyu was shocked and said, "Didn't it cross the ridge?"
"My dad came back in shock." Zhao Jun turned his head and looked at Qingshi Dingzi and said: "When you return to the village, you have to call Uncle Tao and the others and tell them to try not to go there."
"They are not afraid." Li Baoyu said with a smile: "It turns out that the tiger over there has been beaten by them."
"Yeah." Zhao Jun pursed his lips, shook his head and said with a smile: "This black tiger ran over to their side, it's not good, it's going to kick."
After saying this, Zhao Jun seemed to have remembered something. He turned around and told Li Baoyu, "Baoyu, don't talk about the tiger paw prints when you get home."
"Ah? Ah." Li Baoyu nodded and said, "I understand, brother."
Zhao Jun didn't let Li Baoyu say that he didn't want Zhao Youcai to hunt tigers again. But Zhao Jun was not afraid that Zhao Youcai would kill more tigers than him, he was just afraid that Zhao Youcai would make a mistake.
Nowadays, the conditions at home are getting better and better. I can eat well and drink spicy food all day long, and there is no need to take the risk of hunting tigers.
The two brothers took a motorcycle and drove all the way back to Deng Zhaoshan's shack.
After running for half an hour, the motorcycle arrived in front of Deng Zhaoshan's shack. When Zhao Jun stopped the car, he was stunned when he looked at the shack.
"Hey?" Zhao Jun murmured: "Why is the door of this shack open?"
"The wind is blowing." Li Baoyu said: "The old man went out and put the stick on the door to hold it up."
There are no locks on the doors of shacks and cellars in the mountains. The doors are supported with sticks when entering or exiting, so as to prevent the door from opening and letting out the hot air in the house.
At this time, the shack door was open, and Deng Zhaoshan must not be inside. Otherwise, he would not have left the door open.
"Uncle Deng! Uncle Deng!" Zhao Jun tried to shout twice, but no one in the room answered. Zhao Jun turned around and said to Li Baoyu: "Baoyu, go and help him to roof the shack door. Let's go now. We won't."
Wait for him."
"Hey!" Li Baoyu agreed, holding Zhao Jun's shoulder with one hand, and moved his legs to get out of the car behind Zhao Jun.
When riding in the car, Li Baoyu held Zhao Jun's waist. In this way, if Zhao Jun wanted to carry a gun, Li Baoyu would not be able to hold him. Therefore, Li Baoyu carried two guns on his back.
At this time, he did not take off his gun and walked toward the shack with the gun on his back.
Zhao Jun sat on his motorcycle and looked around, wondering where Deng Zhaoshan had probably gone.
"Ah!" Suddenly, a scream came from the shack, and it was Li Baoyu's voice.
Zhao Jun's heart skipped a beat. When he subconsciously touched the gun, he remembered that the gun had been carried away by Li Baoyu.
"Baoyu! Baoyu!" Zhao Jun immediately got out of the car, shouted, and walked quickly to the shack.
At this time, a flapping sound was heard in the shack, and then Li Baoyu appeared in front of the door.
I don’t know what Li Baoyu went through. He could no longer stand on his legs. When he reached the door, he tripped over the stick lying in front of the door.
"Brother!" At this time, Li Baoyu, his eyes widened and his face pale, shouted to Zhao Jun while holding on to the door frame.
Zhao Jun jumped up to Li Baoyu in two steps. He stretched out his hand and pulled a gun from Li Baoyu's back.
Touching the cold barrel of the gun, Zhao Jun felt a little more secure.
Zhao Jun squatted down, holding a gun in one hand and helping Li Baoyu with the other. At the same time, he looked into the shack.
The shacks had no windows, but most of the shack doors faced the sun. Through the light, Zhao Jun saw the scene inside the house.
"Oh my god!" Zhao Jun's eyes widened immediately after just one look.
