As soon as Zhao Youcai entered the back kitchen, someone saw the golden thorn he was wearing on his hand.
After Zhao Youcai showed off, everyone was picking vegetables and doing hygiene. Zhao Youcai was left alone in the back kitchen, touching the golden hoe in his hand and thinking about things in his mind. After collecting the deposit, he had to do things for others. Zhao Youcai was thinking about when he could pay everyone in his family, and then find an opportunity to do something big for him.
Just when Han Daming passed by him holding a large basin, the basin was filled with cooked noodles, ready to steam dry food for the employees at noon.
"My name!" At this time, Zhao Youcai raised his hand to stop Han Daming.
Han Daming agreed, first placed the basin next to the panel, then returned to Zhao Youcai and asked: "Master, what's wrong?"
Zhao Youcai stretched his neck, glanced around, then took his hand out of his pocket and handed it to Han Daming.
Han Daming knew that Zhao Youcai had something in his hand as soon as he saw that Zhao Youcai's hand was half clenched and his palm was facing down.
Since Zhao Youcai acted so covertly, Han Daming glanced aside warily, and then stretched out his hands to clasp Zhao Youcai's hand.
When Han Daming took the thing from Zhao Youcai's hand into his own, he was suddenly stunned and asked Zhao Youcai: "Master, how did you get so much money?"
Zhao Youcai particularly trusted Han Daming, otherwise he would not have put all his personal money with him.
At this time, Zhao Youcai patted himself beside him, and Han Daming sat sideways on a long bench, and then heard Zhao Youcai say to him: "Liu Renshan, the statistician, told Jianjun that he asked me to help him catch two wild boars. This is his
Give me the deposit."
"This..." Han Daming put the money in his pocket and said to Zhao Youcai with a slight frown: "Master, you didn't go to work the day before yesterday, right?"
"Ah!" Zhao Youcai nodded and asked, "What happened?"
Han Daming recalled it carefully and then said to Zhao Youcai: "I remember the day before yesterday, Jianjun also came to see you."
"Yeah." Zhao Youcai nodded again. At this time, he was even curious about what his apprentice could say.
"That day...hiss..." Han Daming confirmed it in his memory, and then asked Zhao Youcai: "Is this what Jianjun said that day?"
"Yeah." Zhao Youcai nodded again and couldn't help but ask: "Daiming, what happened?"
Han Daming already knew this and said to Zhao Youcai: "Master, when you went out to talk to Jianjun that day, there were no thieves left at the door like a sea. He seemed to have listened to something."
"Ah..." Zhao Youcai suddenly realized, and invisible threads appeared in his heart, connecting certain things together one by one.
"No wonder!" Zhao Youcai thought to himself: "He must have gone back to inform Zhao Jun."
Zhao Youcai was wondering just now whether he had misunderstood. Logically speaking, Zhao Jun had no reason to know about Liu Renshan's order.
Now that they are facing each other, Li Ruhai must have finished eavesdropping and went back to tell Zhao Jun.
In this way, Zhao Youcai confirmed his guess, and he felt that time had not waited for us.
"Master!" Han Daming was still speaking from the side, saying: "That kid Ruhai has a loose mouth, don't let him tell you everything!"
"That's not possible!" Zhao Youcai replied to Han Daming, and then he was thinking about it in his mind.
But while Zhao Youcai was thinking about these messy things, Zhao Jun had already led Qinglong out of Yong'an Tun.
There is also a large field of corn on the north side of Tuen. According to the old lady, her family's land is here, but there seems to be a paddy field at the east end of Tuen.
When Mr. Jiang Hua was here, his family had not farmed in recent years. And these days, there was no such thing as land allocation. The old man would give the land to the people in the village to cultivate, and the people in the village would give it to the old man after harvesting grain in autumn.
The old lady takes the rations. The rest goes to others.
But if nothing happens next year, Zhao Jun and his family will have to farm.
Zhao Jun has never done farming in his whole life. Not only him, but also Zhao Youcai and Wang Meilan have never done it. But it's okay, Ma Ling will get married next year, and this girl is a good farmer.<
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"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh..."
Suddenly, a series of shouts sounded in the forest opposite. Qinglong paused and looked up in the direction of the sound.
"Woof! Woof..." Then Qinglong opened his mouth and barked twice.
"Qinglong." Zhao Jun shouted, interrupting Qinglong. Qinglong looked back at Zhao Jun and saw that Zhao Jun had taken the gun off his shoulder.
The moment he took the gun, Zhao Jun suddenly raised the gun and saw that there was no bullet in the gun.
Then, he looked up at Qinglong, moved his chin forward, and said, "Don't scream, come here."
After Zhao Jun said a word, Qinglong quickly came to Zhao Jun's side, then turned around and sat down against Zhao Jun's legs.
At this time, Zhao Jun had taken out a bullet from the blue bag and stuffed it into the gun chamber.
With the gun in hand, Zhao Jun lowered his head and looked at Qinglong beside him, and at this moment, Qinglong also looked up at him.
"Go, follow me." Zhao Jun stretched out his hand and gestured forward, and warned: "You can't shout."
Qinglong was really obedient, following Zhao Jun almost step by step, one man and one dog quietly walking towards the place where the sound was heard.
This is the reason why Zhao Jun did not bring other dogs but only Qinglong.
Although this half-grown dog is not yet good at fighting, its obedience is very good. It will listen to whatever Zhao Jun says.
A man and a dog are moving quietly outside the forest. Now is the time to crackle the leaves. If they step close to the forest and step on the leaves, they will definitely alert the owner of the sound.
"Oh! Oh!"
The cry sounded again, and this time it seemed that the sound was not far away from Zhao Jun.
Zhao Jun was afraid that the green dragon would jump out, so he raised his legs to block it. But the dog was very obedient and did not bark or run away. When Zhao Jun blocked it, it stopped and looked at Zhao Jun and wagged its tail twice.<
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There are still many things that the little green dragon has never eaten. I don’t know what they are calling, and it is difficult to tell that they are food when you smell them.
"Oh oh..."
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The guy barked twice more, but no dog barked in response. The owner of the voice seemed to have relaxed his vigilance.
Suddenly, a sound came to Zhao Jun's ears. He looked up and saw a colorful pheasant dragging its long tail, flying out of the forest and gliding to the ground.
This is a male pheasant, and that's what made the crow just now.
When the pheasant landed, it was about twenty meters away from Zhao Jun. The pheasant looked at Zhao Jun and Qinglong, but when Zhao Jun said "go", Qinglong ran away from the pheasant.
The pheasant turned around, kicked its legs, spread its wings, and instantly jumped into the air, but then heard a gunshot.
"Bang!"
Twenty meters away, the gun sand formed a bunch and hit the pheasant. The pheasant plunged to the ground and was bitten by the green dragon in the next second.
The dog picked up the pheasant and shook its head so hard that the pheasant shook with its head.
"Hey!" Zhao Jun raised his gun and pulled out the bullet casing. When he saw this scene, he hurriedly called Qinglong.
Qinglong heard the sound, held the pheasant in his mouth, and came towards Zhao Jun with small steps.
At this time, Zhao Jun was taking out bullets from his cloth pocket. Qinglong dropped the pheasant at Zhao Jun's feet, then lowered his head and pouted his mouth forward.
"Okay!" Zhao Jun bent down after closing the gun, but he did not pick up the pheasant at the first time. Instead, he touched Qinglong's head and said with a smile: "What a dog."
Qinglong raised his head and narrowed his eyes, enjoying the tenderness with his master.
At this time, Zhao Jun pulled out a thin hemp rope from his trouser pocket and picked up the pheasant.
In autumn, pheasants also catch fat. This chicken is still leaning on the corn field, its body is rounded after eating, and it weighs about three kilograms.
But wild pheasants have little meat and only firewood. But it’s better than nothing. Put some mushrooms in it and stew it with dried potatoes. It’s also a tough dish.
Zhao Jun held the chicken feet in his hand and brought the pheasant to Qinglong's mouth. But after Zhao Jun drank it just now, Qinglong not only did not bite the pheasant again, but moved his nose to the side.
"Qinglong!" Zhao Jun shouted: "Wen!"
Following Zhao Jun's instructions, Qinglong turned his nose again and smelled the pheasant.
Zhao Jun's move was not to feed the pheasant to Qinglong, but to let it remember the taste so that it would know how to follow the taste next time it encounters a pheasant.
Zhao Jun tied the two pheasant feet with a fine hemp rope and tied a buckle on the other end to carry it with his hands.
"I'm not here for it either." Looking at the pheasant in his hand, Zhao Jun said with a smile to himself: "Okay, just carry it and it will take some trouble."
As he said that, Zhao Jun looked at Qinglong. He had cooperated well with Qinglong just now, mainly because the dog was obedient.
For a moment, Zhao Jun felt a little regretful. The wild ducks had all migrated this season. Otherwise, it would have been nice to take Qinglong to hunt wild ducks. When Qinglong chased them away, the wild ducks flew up!
Let's wait until next year. When the dog gets older and develops its skills, even if the little bear gets older and older, Qinglong can still take the lead.
Zhao Jun led Qinglong through the woods and toward the outskirts of the mountain farm.
Along the way, Qinglong looked around from time to time, but Zhao Jun had asked him to follow him before, so Qinglong really didn't run out.
After walking for about ten minutes, Qinglong suddenly stopped, jumped forward two steps, and barked twice into the grass.
In late autumn, the grass has turned yellow, and the one-meter-high grass has fallen down in a mess. There may be something hidden in the grass.
Zhao Jun reacted, threw the pheasant to the ground, and grabbed the gun with his backhand.
He crouched slightly and carefully observed the direction Qinglong was looking, but saw that there seemed to be animals moving in the grass.
Based on Zhao Jun's experience, it can be seen that the thing hidden in the grass is not small, and it should not be a pheasant or a jumping cat.
"Qinglong! Come back!" Zhao Jun was shocked and hurriedly called Qinglong back to him.
With his previous experience of encountering a lynx outside the Baomi field, Zhao Jun was afraid that if there were lynxes in the grass, how could Qinglong himself be able to fight against the lynx? Even if Qinglong faced him, no matter how many lynx skins he got, Zhao Jun would not approve it.
Yeah.
Qinglong heard the sound and took a few steps back to Zhao Jun. But at this time, a wild beast jumped out of the grass.
It was not stupid. It jumped in the opposite direction to Zhao Jun. But it was not smart either. It jumped two or three meters and stopped there, turning around to look at Zhao Jun and Qinglong.
This beast has khaki fur on its body and white hair on its underbelly. It also has pointed ears, but it has a long face.
And there is a big and fluffy tail trailing behind it, but it is not a lynx.
