The green color that mountain runners here refer to is, in the local dialect, gray Badu.
Like green dragon, green wolf, green tiger, they are almost all of this color.
The green skin Xu Changlin mentioned was wolf skin.
There are no wolves in the mountains, they are all in the grasslands, plains and meadows.
There have been no wolves in the Yong'an Forest District since ancient times, but if you go down the mountain from the Yong'an Forest District to Anjia Town, Daohua County, and then go northwest, you can enter the Songnen Plain.
Between Anjia Town and Songnen Plain, there is a place called Liangdianzi.
A few years ago, there was a wolf attack there, and several large and small wolf packs attacked nearby villages and villages.
Those villages asked their superiors for help, and the superiors called on gunners from nearby areas to kill the wolves.
At that time, the old Zhao Pao, who was Zhao Jun's father, Zhao Dazhu, took Zhao Youcai there.
Xu Changlin, who is as famous as Zhao Dazhu, also participated.
Presumably the gray skin in Xu Changlin's hand came from that battle.
That gray leather is not valuable in the first place, but it has been preserved for so many years, so I don’t know what it is like.
But the old man shared his heart, so Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan didn't take advantage of the old man and agreed with a smile.
By the time Xu Changlin was sent away, it was getting dark outside, and it was estimated that no more outsiders would come.
"Son!" Wang Meilan asked Zhao Jun: "How did you go up the mountain today?"
"Don't mention it, Mom." Zhao Jun waved his hand helplessly, and Li Baoyu next to him spoke, using his moderate expressive skills to tell everyone about today's climb up the mountain.
"Qin Dajiang is dead?" Hearing Li Baoyu's words, everyone sighed. Unlike Deng Zhaoshan, Qin Dajiang was an old man from Yong'an Tun. Except for the newcomers Li Tongyun and Jie Sun, everyone else was old acquaintances with him.
"Oh!" Wang Meilan sighed, shook her head and said: "The old man has never enjoyed happiness in his life, so he will die in old age."
When Wang Meilan said it was not a good death, that was not a curse, but that this person died a violent death.
"Not so good." The old lady frowned, grinned, and said with emotion: "Then Qin Dajiang is over sixty, right? He works like a donkey all day long, working hard for his son, you say this... ugh
!”
At the end of the sentence, the old lady shook her head.
No wonder the old lady lamented that the situation of Qin Dajiang's three sons and one daughter was worse than that of her, a childless old lady.
"CTM, that Qin Qiang is a loser." Wang Qiang said that Qin Dajiang was worthless and said: "It's useless to feed that son."
Hearing Wang Qiang's words, Zhao Jun looked at him strangely. In his previous life, Wang Qiang raised his son to rival Qin Qiang.
In this life... Zhao Jun estimates that that kid is also a bastard, but he is just a cousin, and he has no way to teach his cousin how to behave. He can only wait until later, when he helps his uncle, and he gives him a slap.
After chatting about Qin Dajiang, Wang Meilan talked about today's business again. She asked Li Tongyun to bring her account books.
Just as Li Tongyun was about to hand over the account book, he remembered something and hurriedly opened the book and said, "That old man just now came to sell that kind of leather. I gave him three thousand yuan, but I haven't written it down yet."
She had never been exposed to this thing before, and it was the first time she had seen a lynx skin in her life.
"Sister, I don't need to look." Zhao Jun said, "Just tell me how much money you spent today."
"Well..." Li Tongyun glanced at the account book and said, "Including the three thousand just now, the total is thirty-six thousand, five hundred and twenty-five."
"Oh my God!" Zhao Jun was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Wang Meilan and said: "Mom, in two days, won't our one hundred thousand be gone?"
"Yeah." Wang Meilan also fell into sweet trouble. She sighed softly and said: "Today is like running for another day, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow... I guess, the little money left will have to be given to others.
Out."
"Great nephew." At this time, Wang Qiang said to Zhao Jun: "You can't wait until the money is gone before leaving."
Zhao Jun was startled when he heard this, and then heard Wang Qiang continue: "The flowers here are all clean. If you leave, what will happen to those who come to sell skins again?"
The old people who do business have a saying: "Don't hurt your customers (qiě)".
For example, Wang Fu's small store has been open for more than ten years. As long as it is open, there will always be people visiting the store, and it has never closed.
Even if it is weddings and funerals in the village, the Wang and Fu couple would rather have one less person to eat at, and have to leave one person at home to watch.
The purpose is to prevent buyers from running away in vain.
The Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce has just made a name for itself in Shiliba Village. The next day a man comes to sell skins. If you say you don't have the money to accept it, won't the sign be ruined?
"Then let's..." Zhao Jun looked at Li Baoyu and said, "The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow..."
"Brother, aren't we going to knock on that blind bear tomorrow?" As soon as Li Baoyu said this, before Zhao Jun could say anything, Wang Qiang interjected and asked, "Nephew, are you still going to knock on that blind bear?"
"That's right, son." Wang Meilan said: "If you don't say that the blind bear is guilty of evil, you should try not to correct him if you can."
Zhao Jun expressed his concerns and thoughts, and finally concluded: "It's so troublesome. Sooner or later, the forest farm will have to let me go. If I'm not at home by then, my old uncle will be left alone. He can't make it alone."
ah."
Wang Qiang's hunting skills are good, and he ranks among the top ten in Yong'an Forest District in terms of hunting. But no one goes hunting by himself. Even if someone follows him, he must be someone he can trust.
After saying this, Zhao Jun said again: "Tomorrow, Baoyu, Xiaochen, I, and I will lead the dog up the mountain and try to knock it down in two days. When we are done, we will pack it up and leave."
"That's okay." Wang Meilan said: "My family still has eighteen thousand, if it doesn't work, I will invest in our business."
"My family still has about 200 yuan." Wang Qiang said to Wang Meilan: "If it doesn't work, I will ask your sister-in-law to go back to her parents' house and ask her brother or something to see..."
"Hurry up and pull her down." When Wang Meilan heard this, she quickly interrupted Wang Qiang and said, "But now my sister-in-law has stopped running to her parents' house. If you let her go home to borrow money again, what will happen?"
When Wang Meilan said this, Wang Qiang smiled. At this time, Zhao Ling took the initiative to say to Wang Meilan: "It's okay, sister, we are doing business now. I will go back and talk to my brother and sister-in-law, and the family can borrow one."
For three to five hundred, it should be fine."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Nothing else." Wang Meilan also stopped Zhao Ling's words and said: "It's not good to deal with it this way."
Borrowing money is not like others, Zhao Ling is confident that she can borrow it, but if Zhao Ling's brother and sister-in-law don't agree, how can Zhao Ling save her face? If she continues to support this matter, it will affect the relationship between brother and sister.
"Auntie." At this time, Li Baoyu said from the side: "Why don't we go to the credit union to borrow it?"
There is a loan business these days, and Zhao Jun knows that it is no problem to borrow money from banks and credit unions these days and not repay it.
Of course, his family couldn't do that kind of thing, but if his family went to a credit union to borrow money, it would be difficult to borrow a thousand dollars.
It's not that the credit union doesn't have money, it's that the people don't know him and don't dare to borrow so much at one time.
If you want to borrow five hundred, seventy or eight hundred dollars, you might as well not borrow it at all.
Zhao Jun never expected that he would have to worry about money one day after his rebirth.
"Mom." Zhao Chun said, "Why don't we go out and carry two of them?"
"No." Wang Meilan waved her hands without hesitation and said: "If you want to go out to carry money, it won't take three days and the entire village will know about it."
What Zhao Chun refers to as raising money is, to put it bluntly, private lending, which is guaranteed by an intermediary and has relatively high interest rates.
Generally, there are one-cent profit, two-cent profit, and higher ones include three-cent profit and five-cent profit.
Wang Meilan disagreed. First, she couldn't borrow much. She didn't have much money these days. Apart from a few of them, there was probably only one ten thousand-yuan household like the old Pang family in Yongsheng in the entire Yong'an Forest District.
And people don't lend money to outsiders. They ask someone to borrow three or two thousand for a living.
Another reason is that Wang Meilan is worried about the reputation of the Chamber of Commerce. These days, unlike in the past, there is no business caused by famine, and everyone in the village knows about it, which does not sound good.
"Okay, Mom." Zhao Jun said, "You don't have to worry about this. I'll find a way."
"Son, what can you do?" Wang Meilan asked, and Zhao Jun replied: "I'll ask my Uncle Tao if he can come forward and help us say hello to the credit union."
Among the people Zhao Jun knew, the only ones who had some weight in the village were Zhou Chunming and Yongxing. Chu Anmin was one of them, but for such a big director, Zhao Jun might not be able to impress others.
Zhou Chunming has no business dealings with credit unions, but the two Yongxings are different. Their production team has to deal with credit unions all year round.
"Hey? Don't say that, son!" Wang Meilan clapped her hands when she heard this and said, "It's really okay to be unprepared by him."
"Then I'll make a call." Zhao Jun stood up and said to Wang Qiang, "Uncle, you can come with me too."
"Huh?" Wang Qiang was startled and then heard Zhao Jun explain: "If there is someone else in the camp, just chat with him and save him from listening."
"Okay!" After hearing what Zhao Jun said, Wang Qiang immediately stood up, took a cotton-padded jacket, put it on himself, and followed Zhao Jun out.
After leaving the yard, on the way to the Tunbu, Wang Qiang said to Zhao Jun: "Grand nephew, I also want to fight the blind bear with you tomorrow."
Zhao Jun was startled, then asked with a smile: "What's wrong, uncle? Can't you stay at home?"
"Yeah!" Wang Qiang pursed his lips and said with a grimace, "I can't wait any longer. I have to go to work today."
"Haha..." Zhao Jun laughed out loud after hearing Wang Qiang's words. In the past, Wang Qiang lived a very comfortable life. He really neither worked nor produced. He only played cards and hunted every day.
Now he has been sitting in the Chamber of Commerce for seven or eight days, and Wang Qiang, who is sitting there, calls him a five-spine and six-song beast.
"Are you still happy?" Wang Qiang glared at Zhao Jun and said, "Which of you can take my place at home and let me go out for a run."
"Old uncle, who do you think can do it for you?" Zhao Jun said with a smile: "These are the only people we have, my dad, my Uncle Li, and my second brother. They three have to go to work. My brother Zhang can't go to the ground yet, Baoyu
I have no experience with Xiaochen either. You can at least understand bear bile and skin at home."
"Oh!" Wang Qiang sighed heavily after hearing what Zhao Jun said.
At this moment, an image of a person suddenly appeared in Zhao Jun's mind.
"Old uncle," Zhao Jun said, "You just have to hold on for two more days, and then I'll find someone to take your place."
"Who is it?" Wang Qiang asked: "Nephew, you can't ask outsiders for this matter. Outsiders can't handle it."
"Don't worry, uncle." Zhao Jun smiled and said, "This man is definitely not an outsider."
"Who is it?" Wang Qiang asked, and Zhao Jun whispered a few words to him, which made Wang Qiang laugh out loud.
While they were talking, the uncle and nephew arrived in front of the Tunnel Department, and happened to meet Zhao Guofeng who was about to lock the door and go home.
After hearing Zhao Jun say that he wanted to make a phone call, Zhao Guofeng took them into the house without saying anything.
Zhao Jun picked up the receiver and asked for the phone. Wang Qiang took out the Spring Festival cigarettes from his pocket and started chatting with Zhao Guofeng.
The call was connected, and Zhao Jun heard Yu Xuewen's voice coming from the other end.
"Is this Secretary Yu? I'm Zhao Jun." Zhao Jun said hello, and Yu Xuewen said over there: "Zhao Jun, it's me."
Immediately afterwards, Yu Xuewen said again: "Oh, Zhao Jun, I watched you on TV that day, and what you said was so good."
That day, Tao Dabao thought he could be on TV, so he called Yu Xuewen to his home, but he ended up making Zhao Jun famous.
Zhao Jun chuckled, and then heard Yu Xuewen ask: "What's wrong, did you call me with something?"
"Secretary Yu, do you see that black tiger?" Zhao Jun asked because after the black tiger came back from Lingnan, he crossed the long flowing water and entered the bluestone roof.
After returning from the mountains that day, Zhao Jun specifically called the Yongxing brigade to inform him of the incident, but the person who answered the phone at that time was Tao Dabao.
"Look." Yu Xuewen said: "Yesterday and the day before yesterday, I took people up the mountain for two days and looked at the big boss's claw (zhǎo) claw (zhuā) mark, so we followed.
Later, he followed us and looked at us from a distance under the tallest big horn, but he didn't grab the gun to shoot."
"Ah..." Zhao Jun had hunted in Yongxing and knew that the Big Horn mentioned by Yu Xuewen was the highest mountain range there.
"Then let it be over there?" Zhao Jun asked again, and Yu Xuewen said: "Is that possible? Finally, we don't have any livestock here, can we still keep it? Today, Old Tao Fei
When he wanted to go, he led people over and left me to look after the house."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Ouch." Zhao Jun heard this and said, "Isn't Uncle Tao staying at home?"
"Ah." Yu Xuewen responded, and then asked: "What's going on, Zhao Jun? Do you have anything to do with him?"
"Yes, Secretary Yu." Zhao Jun said, "I have something to do."
"Then you say it." Yu Xuewen said: "If I can do it, I will do it for you."
"Um..." Zhao Jun organized his words, and then lowered his voice and said: "My family is currently engaged in the business of collecting mountain goods. After that, I have been a bit short on money recently. I want to borrow some money from the credit union."
"How much do you want to use?" Yu Xuewen asked, Zhao Jun chuckled and said: "If it's more convenient, I have one that costs 50,000, 780,000..."
"That's impossible." Yu Xuewen directly interrupted Zhao Jun and said, "You are a human being. If you don't engage in agriculture yet, I will guarantee you. You can only support 3,000 or 5,000 yuan."
Hearing what he said, Zhao Jun was about to speak when he heard Yu Xuewen add: "How long do you want to use it? If it needs to be short, I still have tricks. If it needs to be longer, it won't work."
"I don't need a few days, Secretary Yu." Zhao Jun said: "It only takes more than ten days to stand up to the sky."
After saying this, Zhao Jun also added: "This is too much to say, it seems that it will not be used for more than ten days."
"Yeah." After hearing what Zhao Jun said, Yu Xuewen on the other end of the phone seemed to have made a decision and said: "Lao Tao will come back today and I will talk to him. If he says it's okay, we will have a meeting tomorrow.
It's over and the brigade is about to pass. Our brigade can lend you fifty thousand yuan."
"Oh, Secretary Yu, that's great!" Zhao Jun was overjoyed when he heard this.
"Listen to what I said." Yu Xuewen said: "This is part of the money our brigade earns from selling grain. We have to agree that it must be paid back to us before the Chinese New Year. When it's over, you have to pay back some amount.
Interest, because it’s not my personal money.”
"Secretary Yu, it's necessary." Zhao Jun said: "I will definitely be able to pay it back before the new year. After we finish it, it won't be a month, so we will calculate it as a month. Do you think how much interest is appropriate?"
"Then don't worry." Yu Xuewen said: "I can't ask for more from you. I'll give you three cents of profit, which is enough for us to buy a pig."