Seeing that Lao Wang's family was going to kill the donkey, Zhao Youcai couldn't sit still.
"Qiangzi, why don't you go tomorrow?" Zhao Youcai focused everyone's attention on him with one sentence, and then added: "What's the point of going? Can you plant explosives?"
When asked by Zhao Youcai, Wang Qiang clicked his eyes twice and became silent.
Zhao Youcai asked the right question, Wang Qiang really didn't know how to do it.
Explosives are not something that can be prepared casually. Both large and small quantities must be carefully controlled. In addition, detonators and fuses are also needed to detonate.
How could Mr. Wang know this?
Seeing that Wang Qiang was silent, Zhao Youcai raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.
From the moment he resigned, Zhao Youcai planned to stay at home for three to five days before looking for an opportunity to go up the mountain.
Today is the third day that Zhao Youcai has been working at home.
In the past three days of work, Zhao Youcai had to work on five spines and six beasts, which was very annoying.
And now, the opportunity has come!
But what Zhao Youcai never expected was that while Wang Qiang didn't speak, Xing San spoke.
"Second brother, you don't need to go." The old man's tone was full of concern for the business of the Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce. He just heard him say: "There are so many things at home, so you can stay home."
"Huh?" Zhao Youcai was startled, looked at Xing San and asked: "Brother... then... then if I don't go, will you plant explosives?"
"Yes!"
Explosives depot.
During those years when I was practicing Taoism there, there was a clanking sound every day, which even scared the roe deer away. I couldn’t set a trap, so if nothing happened, I would just watch them drop explosives, break down the big bluestones, break down the big fallen logs and so on.”
"Brother, do you think you can watch it?" Zhao Youcai asked, and Xing San smiled and said, "Yes, I've done it before, so don't worry."
As he said this, Xing San pointed to a pile of skins on the table against the wall and said, "We have so much work at home, can we do it without you?"
"I...this..." Zhao Youcai groaned in his heart, and hurriedly made his last effort and said to Xing San: "Brother, I'd better go with you."
“No need.”
Zhao Youcai opened his mouth, but he didn't know what reason he had to replace Wang Qiang. He curled his lips and put out the cigarette butt in his hand helplessly.
Wang Qiang smiled when he saw this, if Zhao Youcai went up the mountain, then he would have to be at home. If there were too many things to do at home, Wang Qiang would not stop at home.
Wang Meilan didn't care who among them went up the mountain, as long as they could get their things back.
"What...his dad?" Wang Meilan, who suddenly remembered something, called to Zhao Youcai and said, "Can you make some noodles for me and the two of you?"
"Ah?" Zhao Youcai, who was not in a beautiful mood, was stunned. He was not allowed to go up the mountain and was allowed to cook. It was really outrageous.
"I've fished out all the sauerkraut." Wang Meilan thought that Zhao Youcai didn't hear it, so she repeated it again and said: "Cut some shredded sauerkraut and put it in a pot. Let me cook some noodles for the two of you. Let's do it. I'll go.
Send roe deer money to Chen Dalai’s wife.”
After saying that, Wang Meilan stood up and left.
Zhao Youcai had no choice but to go to the outhouse to cook.
"Clang, clang, clang..." The kitchen knife cut the shredded pickled cabbage and fell on the cutting board. Although Zhao Youcai was a little depressed, he still had hope in his heart.
After cooking for Xing San and Wang Qiang, Zhao Youcai went out to bury the roe deer. The roe deer stolen by Black Tiger was taken to the backyard and buried in the snow by Zhao Youcai.
Black Tiger is a pretty good dog. It picks up frozen goods buried in other people's homes, but it doesn't pick up its own.
After returning to the house, Zhao Youcai began to pickle the roe deer. The roe deer that Wang Qiang brought back was not yet frozen, so he could eat it in the evening.
Roe deer meat stir-fried with sauerkraut, braised roe deer ribs, stir-fried roe deer in water... some are stir-fried, some are stewed, some are fried.
Zhao Jun, who was a guest in Fengtian, was also entertained by Liang Zhanshan's family.
Pork stewed with vermicelli, roasted chicken, soy sauce pork head, plus a few stir-fried vegetables, choking vegetables, in today's city, this standard of hospitality is not low.
The men eat on the Kang table around the Kang table, while the women and children eat at the table on the ground outside the house.
After a few glasses of wine, the men started talking. Li Baoyu talked about the gangster he met on the road yesterday afternoon.
Hearing that Zhao Jun smashed the thrown bricks with one shot, Liang Zhanshan, who was gnawing on the collarbone of a chicken, looked at Zhao Jun in surprise and said vaguely: "Are you so good at shooting?"
At this time, Zhao Jun couldn't say that it was me who had deceived him. He just laughed and let the matter slide.
"Jun!" Zhao Weipeng was also very surprised and said to Zhao Jun: "I have only been away from you for a few days, and you are already so successful. You are now on par with your father."
"Oh! It's a good thing he had a chance, otherwise he would have been in trouble." After all, Liang Zhanhe was older and more stable than Zhao Weipeng and Liang Zhanshan. Compared with Zhao Jun's marksmanship, he was more impressed by the fact that those gangsters blocked the road in broad daylight.
people.
Just listen to him continue: "It's too weird to come out and block the road in broad daylight."
"It's the Chinese New Year." Zhao Weipeng got to the bottom of things and said, "My family doesn't have money to celebrate the Chinese New Year, so they just want to do something wrong. It's not about stealing or robbing, it's just a fool who cares about you and blackmails you."
Zhao Jun didn't want to talk more about this matter. He changed the subject and asked Liang Zhanshan: "Second Uncle Liang, how did you get rid of that Rakshasa dog of yours?"
"My comrade gave it to me." Liang Zhanshan said, "He has business in Yichun."
At this point, Liang Zhanshan raised his hand and gestured, saying: "That's just across the river from Lao Maozi. He even talked to me in plain words, saying that from our side, we can watch the old Maozi's girls on the other side.
Take a bath in the river."
Zhao Jun didn't want to talk about the old lady's bathing topic, so he asked again: "Is that the dog he brought over at the border?"
"Yeah." Liang Zhanshan responded first, and then muttered a curse word and said, "Why the hell did I get it the other way around."
As he said that, Liang Zhanshan raised his head and said, "He couldn't keep that dog, so he brought it to me."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "That's not the case." Zhao Weipeng said: "Then the dog just wants to do some shopping?"
"That's nothing!" Liang Zhanshan rolled up the sleeve of his left arm, showed it to Zhao Weipeng, and said, "Look at it bitten by me."
"Oh my god!" Zhao Weipeng took a look and saw a scar on Liang Zhanshan's arm. Zhao Weipeng asked, "Why don't you strangle a dog when it bites someone?"
"It didn't mean it." Liang Zhanshan picked up the wine cup and invited Li Baoyu and others to drink. After taking a sip of wine, Liang Zhanshan said: "That day we left the corn to dry in the front yard, and my tiger came out of the backyard. It's over.
The two of them started fighting each other, and I gave them a bite."
After listening to Liang Zhanshan's words, Zhao Jun remembered that Liang Zhanshan once said in the afternoon that his tiger was bitten twice by the red dog. But Zhao Jun also went to see the tiger in the afternoon. The dog must be more than eighty years old.
It weighs nearly ninety pounds.
It can be seen from this that the quality of the red dog is indeed good. No wonder it is said to be a fierce dog that specializes in hunting wolves.
As for whether this dog will cause trouble when it gets home, Zhao Jun is not worried at all. It is for hunting wolves, but the dogs in his dog gang are all for hunting tigers and bears.
So the red dog can beat the tiger that weighs ten kilograms more than it does. Can it also beat the white dragon and the black tiger that weigh forty kilograms more than it does? Not to mention the black tiger, not to mention the two heavy red dogs.
Not too much different.
After having had enough wine and food, Zhao Jun, Li Baoyu, Jie Chen and Zhao Weipeng stayed in the west room of Liang Zhanshan's house. His "HangHang" snoring made the little black bear feel more intimate.
Early the next morning, after having breakfast at Liang's house, Zhao Jun and his party continued on their way. Zhao Weipeng drove in front, and Zhao Jun sat in the passenger seat holding a little black bear.
"I didn't expect you to come before the New Year." Zhao Weipeng, who was driving, said to Zhao Jun: "Didn't you say before the New Year?"
"I'm thinking about going on a trip to earn some money." Zhao Jun said with a smile: "It's okay to stay at home. I'm thinking about earning some money for the New Year."
"Okay." Zhao Weipeng nodded in agreement and said, "You are doing the right thing. Young people must not be lazy. Don't look at your uncle as fat. Your uncle is already diligent."
"Yes, yes." Zhao Jun still recognized Zhao Weipeng's words. Boss Zhao worked really hard, and his family was so rich, but he was still working hard.
"In which cart do you have all your goods?" Zhao Weipeng asked, and Zhao Jun said, "Yeah, uncle, except for the wild boar, roe deer, and rice given to you, all the rest of the cart is full of goods."
"All of a sudden?" Zhao Weipeng said in surprise: "You guys haven't been tidy up."
"Yeah." Zhao Jun said: "There must be hundreds of thousands of goods."
"Oh my God!" Zhao Weipeng was even more surprised. He turned to look at Zhao Jun and said with a smile: "This guy has a big deal."
"Everyone collected the money." Zhao Jun told Zhao Weipeng about the establishment of a chamber of commerce by several families. After Zhao Weipeng heard this, he said to Zhao Jun: "Jun, come to my house to stay overnight, and don't leave in a hurry tomorrow.
.It’s hard to come here and spend two days at our house.”
"No more fun, uncle." Zhao Jun said, "It's almost the New Year, so we'll go back after selling everything."
Today is January 27, 1988, which is the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month. In another half month, it is February 10, which is the Little New Year in the north.
There is a saying: Entering the twelfth lunar month is the new year.
Zhao Jun had no time to play during this trip. He had to hurry back and then go up the mountain to transport the "new year's goods" home.
"Don't worry." Zhao Weipeng raised his fat hand and said to Zhao Jun: "How are you three going to sell these old things?"
"Huh?" Zhao Jun was startled. He didn't understand what Zhao Weipeng meant. Then, Zhao Weipeng said: "You know a place like Xinji, so what are you doing? You can't just rush in, can you? Your car
It’s easy to get into trouble when the goods cost so much.”
Zhao Weipeng's words are not alarmist. There is a saying that a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake. What's more, the three of Zhao Jun are not strong dragons. They have guns and bullets, but none of the three have seen human blood.
"Uncle, that's what I'm thinking about." Zhao Jun said, "When the time comes, I'll lend you a warehouse and I'll unload the goods into your warehouse. After that, I'll sell the skins in three days."
Hearing what Zhao Jun said, Zhao Weipeng waved his hands twice and said: "Then don't bother, I will find someone for you later and let him collect all the stuff for you."
"That's great." Zhao Jun was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly provided Zhao Weipeng with emotional value, saying: "Uncle, I have to be your boss, you have a broad career."
"Hehehe..." Zhao Weipeng smiled proudly and said: "It's a coincidence that you came here. It happened to be last Sunday. My uncle set up a game. After that, I met a fur goods collector in Xinji. His business is quite big. In
It’s one of the best over there.”
"Uncle, you are such a timely rain." Zhao Jun has been called "Timely Rain Song Jiang" by Li Baoyu since he was a child, but now he has pinned this title on Zhao Weipeng's big head.
As he said that, Zhao Weipeng changed the subject and said: "You are also lucky. It happens that I know such a person."
"Uncle, I have a good life because I met you." Zhao Jun praised Zhao Weipeng again, and then asked: "Uncle, do you know anyone who collects Chinese medicinal materials?"
"Chinese medicinal materials..." Zhao Weipeng thought for a moment and asked Zhao Jun: "Bear bile?"
"Yes!" Zhao Jun said: "It's mainly bear bile, and after that, there are two pairs of pig grits."
"Let's sell the leather goods first." Zhao Weipeng said: "When the leather goods are sold, we will ask the leather goods collector. These things you are selling are all mountain goods. He will know where to buy them even if he doesn't take them."
Zhao Jun agreed very much with Zhao Weipeng's statement. He believed that with the help of Boss Zhao, his trip to Hebei would be much smoother.
When Zhao Jun and his party rushed to Jinxi, Wang Qiang and Xing San, who came out of the Zhao family, came to the treasure burial place again.
Arriving in front of the ash tree, Wang Qiang took off the chain saw from his shoulder and prepared to plant the tree.
Last night, Wang Qiang and Xing San discussed it again and decided to leave home today and come directly here to plant trees.
As for the explosives, detonators and fuses, let Li Dayong go to the forest farm and ask for them from Zhou Jianjun. This saves Wang Qiang and Xing San ran to the forest farm again. When Li Dayong brings the things back in the evening, the two of them will come back tomorrow.
Wang Qiang opened the chain saw and prepared for the operation. If he wanted to blow up from here, the tree was an obstacle. There was only one tree stump left, but such a big tree couldn't be blown up.
Wang Qiang was cutting down trees, while Xing San was patrolling the area with a gun in hand.
Suddenly, two people came up from below.
Xing San subconsciously handed the gun to his left hand, reached behind his back with his right hand, and pulled out the knife from his waist.
Seeing two people walking towards each other, Xing San hurriedly turned back to find Wang Qiang.
"Qiangzi, someone is coming below." Xing San couldn't shout, but if he didn't shout, Wang Qiang, who was cutting down the tree, wouldn't be able to hear him.
"Who is it?" Wang Qiang stopped the chain saw and asked.
"They seem to be forest rangers." Xing San said, "Come here."
"It's okay, brother." Hearing that the forest ranger was coming, Wang Qiang said to Xing San: "You watch here, I'll go down."
"Can you do it yourself?" Xing San asked, and Wang Qiang said, "What's wrong with that? They all know me!"
The last time Zhao Jun held a meeting for all rangers, Wang Qiang also went there. At that time, he and Jie Chen, like General Heng Ha, stood on the left and right of Zhao Jun.
Wang Qiang walked down quickly, and within two minutes of walking he saw two people walking up, wearing special black cotton monkeys.
When the two of them looked up, they saw Wang Qiang standing in front and asked Wang Qiang directly: "Who are you?"