Because Zhao Jun was in a hurry when he came, he had no chance to send the gun home.
But whether you are riding in a car, going into town, or entering a store, carrying a gun is definitely not possible.
Fortunately, there is no security check these days, so Zhao Jun rolled up the gun in a sack. Along the way, except for the male employee who collected the goods, no one asked him what was wrapped in the sack.
Huang Mianyao and other robbers also mistakenly believed Zhao Jun's words and really thought he was holding a pickaxe.
And the seven of them, each armed with a sharp weapon, how could they be afraid of Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu?
But what the bandits never expected was that the kid was a big liar, and the pickaxe he promised suddenly turned into a gun.
Zhao Jun pointed his gun at the yellow cotton-padded jacket, and the yellow-padded jacket suddenly became horrified.
If you go out to block roads and rob someone these days and get killed, your death will be in vain.
The yellow cotton-padded jacket's lips moved slightly, wanting to say a few nice words, but he was already timid.
Before Huang Mian jacket could speak, Li Baoyu pointed to the side and shouted loudly: "What are you holding?"
Zhao Jun moved the muzzle of his gun to the left and instantly aimed at the bald old man.
The bald old man shook his hand holding the iron chain, and heard a "clanging" sound, and the iron chain fell into the snow.
The bald third son was so drunk that he lost his "weapon". Li Baoyu pointed at the yellow cotton-padded jacket and shouted: "What were you comparing just now?"
The yellow cotton-padded jacket forcibly controlled his face, forced out a smile, and said pleasantly: "I think that little brother's bag is quite... pretty."
Hearing that this guy dared to quibble, Li Baoyu got angry and said angrily: "Get out of here! Is that what you said?"
Li Baoyu said this, but Huang Mianyao answered inappropriately: "Little brother, if you ask me to get out, I will get out right now."
As he said that, Huang Mianpao stepped back, and so did his younger brothers. The bald old man stepped back while looking at his iron chain reluctantly.
"You..."
"Okay, Baoyu." Zhao Jun called to Li Baoyu, but he never put down his gun.
The yellow cotton-padded jacket retreated twenty meters away, bowed to Zhao Jun with his hands clasped, then turned around and ran away.
"What the hell is this!" Li Baoyu picked up the iron chain dropped by the bald old man and weighed it in his hand. His eyes lit up and he said happily: "Brother, this weighs nearly ten kilograms."
Zhao Jun smiled faintly, picked up the sack, folded it a few times and handed it to Li Baoyu, then directly put the gun on his shoulder.
Walking home again, the journey was uneventful.
But when he was still about ten miles away from the village and it was getting dark, Zhao Jun dragged Li Baoyu to a nearby grove and took out the money from his pocket.
Two lynx skins were sold for a total of 6,100 yuan, giving 860 to Xu Changlin. Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu each received 2,600 yuan.
Zhao Jun gave the money to Li Baoyu, then took two bottles of soda from Li Baoyu's pocket and put them in his own pocket.
Looking at Li Baoyu's confused look, Zhao Jun smiled and said, "What? Can't bear to leave?"
"Yes." Li Baoyu held the brand-new banknotes with the scent of ink in his hands, showing reluctance.
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When the two returned to the village, it was already past five o'clock, almost six o'clock.
When we got to the door, everyone went back to their homes.
When Zhao Jun came to the door, he heard someone talking in the room through a door.
Wang Meilan must have been very worried and said: "What is my son doing? The dog came back in Touwu, but he has not come back yet."
Wang Meilan said this, but she knew that since the four dogs were fine, Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu should not be in danger.
I just don’t know where these two boys went to play. It’s already dark and they haven’t gone home yet, which makes me a little anxious.
"Where did he go again!" I heard Zhao Youcai say: "I have to go to work now, how can I do anything every day? I would say he has a tight skin and needs to be cleaned up."
Zhao Jun was very unhappy when he heard this. For a moment, he couldn't help but think of his experience of being beaten twice by Zhao Youcai after he was reborn.
If this revenge is not avenged, how long will it take?
Thinking of this, Zhao Jun pulled the door open and said loudly: "Mom! I'm back."
The sudden voice startled Zhao Youcai, who was making a complaint.
Wang Meilan was cutting sauerkraut in front of the stove. When she saw Zhao Jun coming back, she quickly put down the knife, reached out and patted Zhao Jun. When she spoke, she said softly: "Son, what have you been doing again? Are you freezing?"
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Zhao Jun smiled and said: "Mom, I'm going to town."
"What were you doing in town?" Wang Meilan asked.
But as soon as she finished speaking, Zhao Hong, who heard the conversation in the back room, ran out and asked with a crackling mouth: "Brother, brother, what delicious food did you bring back from the town?"
While talking, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when she saw that Zhao Jun was empty-handed.
"Soda!"
But the next second, when Zhao Jun took out a bottle of soda from his pocket, Zhao Hong shouted in surprise and rushed towards Zhao Jun.
I don’t blame the little girl for being greedy, I just blame the conditions for being too difficult.
When Zhao Hong grew up, she drank soda once when Zhao Chun and Zhou Jianjun held a wedding reception.
She didn't expect that her eldest brother would come to the city just now and bring back no stove fruits or cakes, but he would bring back such a big surprise.
There was a splashing sound in the back room, and Zhao Na ran out when she heard the word "soda".
"No, no." Zhao Jun pulled the two little girls away, put two bottles of soda inside the pot, and placed them next to the salt shaker.
After walking this way for more than four hours, this soda is frozen and mostly made of ice. How can you give it to a child like this?
How could the two little girls obey? They would cry or make trouble if they were not given a drink. In the end, Wang Meilan gave them a few harsh words before letting the two little girls calm down and enter the house.
"You kid!" At this time, Zhao Youcai actually scolded Zhao Jun. He just heard him say: "If you don't give me a drink now, what are you doing with it? Did you make your sister unhappy? Let me tell you, you are so
The child is still doomed. The year before last, I was robbing other people’s children of apples. It’s not a big deal.”
Hearing Zhao Youcai's words, Zhao Jun felt very uncomfortable.
It should have been three years ago, during the Chinese New Year, someone gave Zhou Chunming two pockets of apples. Before Zhou Chunming got off work, he went to the canteen and gave Zhao Youcai a pocket.
Zhao Na was still young at that time. Zhao Youcai took the apples back and gave most of them to Zhao Jun and Zhao Hong.
Zhao Jun ate quickly. After he finished his share, he grabbed Zhao Hong's, which made Zhao Hong cry several times.
After returning to my hometown in despair in my previous life, I lived and ate at my eldest sister's house. The clothes and shoes for the four seasons were bought by my two younger sisters.
When she went back to her hometown to celebrate the New Year for the first time, Zhao Hong saw apples and told Zhao Jun about Zhao Jun snatching her apples.
At that time, Zhao Hong was just joking and talking about this childhood memory, but when Zhao Jun heard it and entered his heart, it turned into endless regret.
When he was rich, none of the sisters took advantage of him; when he was short of money, the sisters helped him pay off his debts and provide for his living.
He tried to compensate his sisters, but he was unable to do so. Zhao Jun was heartbroken when he thought that he had never fulfilled his responsibility as a brother since he was a child, and instead had to be supported by his sisters when he was old.
Therefore, since his rebirth, he has done his best to take care of his two sisters.
It was okay for Zhao Youcai not to mention the past, but mentioning it today made Zhao Jun feel uncomfortable.
Zhao Jun remembered that he asked Zhao Hong in his previous life how she remembered it so clearly when she was so young at the time.
Zhao Hong said that it was Zhao Youcai who said it, saying that when the old man got older, he would talk about it whenever he ate apples.
"Alas." Zhao Jun sighed quietly in his heart. When he looked at his biological father, he only had one thought in his mind, which was: "Dad, let's settle old and new scores together."
Thinking of this, Zhao Jun laughed and said: "It's not okay if you don't take it out. The soda bottle is frozen outside. Why won't it slow down the frost when you enter the house?"
"Slow down, just slow down." Zhao Youcai looked indifferent and said, "You don't have much stuff in your shoulder bag, so there's nothing to be afraid of."
"Who said it's nothing? We have money!" Zhao Jun said, taking out money from his pocket, one wad, two wads, but the third wad was not as thick as the first two wads.
But with just these three wads of money, Zhao Youcai was so frightened that he looked for sticks left and right, and Wang Meilan was so frightened that her hands and feet became cold.
"Son!" Wang Meilan was shocked, grabbed Zhao Jun's arm and said: "What did you do? You got so much money all this time."
No wonder Wang Meilan is like this, this money is really a huge sum of money now. Zhao Jun got so much money back at once, but Wang Meilan was afraid that he would do something illegal.
"Mom, Mom, don't worry." Zhao Jun hurriedly comforted his mother and said, "Baoyu, I, and Mr. Xu will go up the mountain to hunt a tiger cub, and then get up early and go to the town to sell the skin."
As soon as Zhao Jun said these words, the anxious look on Wang Meilan's face disappeared. Instead, Zhao Youcai, who had just picked up the sweeping broom, had cold hands and feet.
