It has to be said that China was really difficult in the past few years, and scrapped vehicles were recycled and reused as much as possible.
At Chu Anmin's request, Sentie sent him a Mosga that was converted from a scrapped bus.
After putting the cannon eggs on Mosga, Chu Anmin turned around and said goodbye to the people who came to see him off.
"Zhao!" When it was Zhao Jun's turn, Chu Anmin patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "When I have time again, I will come to you to surround you."
"Okay." Zhao Jun smiled and said, "We'll catch up next time, let's do something else."
"Hey, this is good." Chu Anmin carried his eighty-one bar on his back and led Zhao Ziyang to pedal up Mosika happily.
As for the driver Song Zhiyuan he brought with him, he would have to drive the jeep back to the city by himself in a while.
After Mosga was started, the soldiers who came to see him off were divided into three groups. Except for Song Zhiyuan, Zhou Chunming and Fan Zhisheng took a jeep back to the forest farm. As for Zhao Jun and Zhang Yuanmin, Li Baoyu drove the Jiefang car and led the dog gang straight to Jiezhong.
of Lengchang.
As a friend, Xie Zhong's Lengchang was under construction, so Zhao Jun had to go and take a look. He just happened to send Zhang Yuanmin there on the way, and he could also pay a visit to Xing San.
The car was driving along the mountain road. When they were approaching Xiao 43 Lengchang, Zhao Jun and the others encountered a lot of condoms on the way back to Lengchang. Among the people pulling the condoms were workers from Jie Zhong Lengchang.
Several of them also knew Zhang Yuanmin.
The car tried its best to avoid the trap, and when it reached Lengchang, it also pulled over outside.
When the three of them got out of the car and were about to enter Lengchang, Zhao Jun heard a dog barking on the back of the car.
From the special barking sound, it is not difficult to tell that this is a black tiger.
Did you find prey?
Zhao Jun hurried to the trunk and saw Black Tiger standing with his hands on the railing, stretching his neck and looking in one direction.
If you find prey, you have to keep calling.
Furthermore, people and animals are coming in and out of Lengchang, making a lot of noise. There can be no livestock within a few miles nearby.
Seeing Zhao Jun standing in front of him, Black Tiger stretched his dog's mouth towards Zhao Jun from the crack in the railing, whimpering from his mouth, looking very aggrieved.
"What's wrong with Hu Zi?" Zhang Yuanmin asked worriedly, "Is it injured somewhere?"
"No way!" Li Baoyu on the side said firmly, although he was also worried: "After feeding the dogs, my brother and I will check them."
This is a habit that Zhao Jun has only developed in his life. After hunting dogs, he must check them one by one from beginning to end to check whether there are any injuries that cannot be seen.
At this time, Zhao Jun touched Heihu's mouth. He turned around and glanced at the direction Heihu was staring at, and suddenly thought of something.
Behind the place where they are now is the small 43 forest class that Yong'an Forestry Farm just planned this year, and the mountain farm opposite is the 42 forest class, where the black tiger was once "imprisoned".
"Ouch!" Zhao Jun touched Black Tiger's chin distressedly and asked, "Did they harm you while you were there?"
I don’t know if the black tiger could understand what Zhao Jun said, but it kept chirping anyway.
Zhao Jun moved his hand upwards and touched Heihu's head, then turned around and glanced at Lin Class 42, and then called Li Baoyu and Zhang Yuanmin to enter Lengchang.
"Hey, Lao Zhang!" As soon as Zhang Yuanmin entered Lengchang, someone called him: "What are you doing today?"
Zhao Jun did not know this man, but he should be a fellow villager of Xie Zhong. Zhang Yuanmin went over to talk to him, while Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu walked towards the shack on the left side of the gate.
When he arrived at the door, Zhao Jun gently opened the door.
The moment the door opened a crack, Xing San's unhappy voice was heard from inside: "Who is it?"
Zhao Jun didn't say anything and just pushed the door open.
At this time, Xing San was squatting there and stabbing the stove. When he noticed that someone had entered his shack without authorization, he stood up suddenly.
But when he saw Zhao Jun's smiling face, the glacier on Xing San's face melted instantly.
"Oops!" He threw the stove hook aside, greeted Zhao Jun with a smile, and said, "Zhao Jun, why are you here?"
"Let's come and see you." Zhao Jun walked in with a smile, while Xing San patted Li Baoyu on the arm and said with a smile: "This is a tall man."
"What are you doing, third uncle?" Zhao Jun walked in and looked at the room.
Generally, the environment of errand runners' shacks is dirty and messy. In addition, it is inconvenient to take a bath these days, and it is even more difficult to take a bath in the mountains. Therefore, there is usually an unpleasant smell in these shacks.
But Xing San's shack was not ordinary clean, he tidied it up neatly.
The stone-paved floor is heated by a fire dragon underneath, making the room extremely warm.
As soon as Zhao Jun came in, the cotton monkey couldn't wear it anymore. But he had to leave soon, so he unbuttoned the front buttons.
Xing San asked Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu to sit down by the kang, and then made arrangements to pour water for them.
"Look at this small kang, Third Master." Zhao Jun pointed to the stone-paved kang with sand filling the seams, and smiled at Li Baoyu and said, "It's very straight."
Li Baoyu responded with a smile, and then he and Zhao Jun took the water bowl handed by Xing San.
"Third uncle, please sit here and stop working." Zhao Jun asked Xing San to sit aside, and then asked him with concern: "How are you doing here in Lengchang?"
"How's it going?" Judging from Xing San's expression, he must be uncomfortable staying here. He just heard him say: "It's okay to stay here, but I'm just not used to it anyway."
He is usually used to being alone, but he must not be used to being surrounded by so many people at first.
Zhao Jun smiled when he heard this and said: "Third uncle, let's get used to it. Get used to it. You are too old to live in the mountains by yourself. I'm thinking of finding you a house in our village. You can come back to the village with me next year."
"This..." Xing Sanyi couldn't help but hesitate after hearing this. He had lived in the mountains for a long time and didn't know how to deal with outsiders. He was not used to it in Lengchang, and he would be even more unbearable when he returned to the village.
But he also knew that he was already reaching his 70s. Although his body was quite strong, if he really slept tonight, he didn't know if he would be able to get up in the morning.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhao Jun is interested in him, but people can't always visit him. If he dies in the mountains one day, it will stink in summer and autumn. It won't happen in winter, but
Even if it is frozen, there will be hungry mountain rats and yellow-skinned mice in the mountains to gnaw on the corpses.
They can't chew other places, but they can definitely bite off noses and ears. Thinking of what will happen to him after his death, Xing San is really scared, so at this time Zhao Jun said to take him back to the village, and Xing San also went
It’s difficult, and it’s also difficult not to go.
Zhao Jun saw that Xing San was in trouble and did not force him at the moment. For such an old man, Zhao Jun was afraid that he would get angry, so he persuaded him: "Third uncle, this is just my idea. Do you want to follow me or not?"
As for you, don’t be embarrassed. Let’s stay here for the winter and see how we get along with these people.”
"Hey!" Xing San smiled at Zhao Jun and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to get used to it when I go to the countryside."
"Haha." Zhao Jun said with a smile: "If you stay in a farm with me, I can feel that you will be treated well."
"Really?" Hearing what Zhao Jun said, Xing San also smiled. But then he thought of something, turned to Zhao Jun and said: "Yes, boy, my..."
Halfway through his words, Xing San didn't say anything further. Instead, he stretched out his hands and gestured to Zhao Jun.
"Ah, third uncle, I understand." Zhao Jun understood immediately. He smiled and said to Xing San: "This thing is easy to handle. I have to come and check it for them in two days, and they can pull back the wood."
They all have to be piled outside. When you have nothing to do, go out and walk around to see which piece of wood is better. Ask who brought it back. When it's done, ask them to help you carry it to the back of the shack.
When I come to check the ruler, we can calculate the money for them based on the meter."
At this point, Zhao Jun warned again: "Don't fix it yourself, that thing can't be fixed by one person."
"Yes, I know." Xing San responded with a smile.
"If something happens to you, just tell Jie Zhong and Jie Chen." Zhao Jun knew that the old man was stubborn, so he said with some uneasiness: "If they are not here, you can go to my elder brother. If you don't
Do you know him?"
"I know, I know." Xing San nodded with a smile and said, "He is easy to recognize."
Xing San's words made Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu laugh. Zhao Jun laughed and said: "The winter transportation has just begun. The workers returning to the forest farm have been busy these days. They will have to come after a while. When they are about to arrive,
You can come to them if you have something to do. But if you mention me to them, it’s easy enough. When it’s over, you can mention my dad.”
"Hey!" Xing San agreed and asked Zhao Jun casually: "How is your dad doing lately?"
Xing San and Zhao Youcai had dealt with each other because of Erhei, and because of Zhao Jun, they got along quite well.
"He's really good." When asked by Xing San, Zhao Jun thought of Zhao Youcai, who wore a gold plate and smoked Shilin cigarettes, and couldn't help but sigh: "He was a big beast that day."
Xing San didn't think much after hearing this. He thought that what Zhao Youcai was doing was a big wild boar, a blind bear or something like that. He suddenly remembered something, pointed outside and said to Zhao Jun: "I also asked Mr. Xie to give it to you.
I've told you, I know there are two black blind warehouses on this mountain. Let's go there someday when we have time."
"Okay!" Zhao Jun nodded and asked Xing Sandao: "Third uncle, what are those two black blind warehouses like?"
"Oh..." When asked by Zhao Jun, Xing Sanka rolled his eyes and said, "Those two gangsters are not easy to kill."
"What's going on?" Zhao Jun asked, and at this time Li Baoyu on the side also became curious.
"A Tian Cangzi is a lime tree Cangzi." When Xing San said this, his hands formed a geometrically sharp angle and said to Zhao Jun: "This Cangzi is a prodigal. It grows uphill, but it still leans back."
Zhao Jun is a real expert. When Xing San said this, he understood what was going on.
When a person bows, he bends down, and when a tree bows, it presses toward the horizontal surface for some reason.
Xing San said that Xiong Cangzi is still leaning down on the hillside, which means that one has to be on the downhill slope and look up to see the mouth of Cangcangzi that day.
It is difficult to kill a bear like this in a barn, because the bear leans out of the barn and someone shoots it, knocking the black bear out of the tree.
If the black bear was shot and survived, it would have been on an uphill slope when it landed, while the person was on a downhill slope. The black bear would have rolled down in front of the person, which would have been quite dangerous for the person.
But to Zhao Jun, this was nothing. After hearing this, he asked Xing San again: "Third uncle, is there another warehouse?"
"That's an underground warehouse." After Xing San said this, he glanced at Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu mysteriously and said, "This warehouse is amazing. Did Mr. Xie tell you?"
"No." Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu looked at each other, then shook their heads and smiled at Xing Sanyi, saying: "He just told me that you were watching Xiong Cangzi on the mountain and asked me to come over and fight."
In fact, Xie Zhong wanted to tell Zhao Jun what Xing San said last night. After all, the golden bear bile was an anecdote. Shouldn't this kind of thing be discussed while drinking?
But when Xie Zhong said that there was a black blind warehouse near Lengchang, the eyes of Zhang Yuanmin, who was at the same table, immediately changed. Zhao Jun didn't like it, so he rushed to tell Zhang Yuanmin's story about Sun's power in Yong'an.
The conversation was diverted.
The most important purpose of Zhao Jun's coming to Lengchang today is to communicate with Xing San and find out what's going on so that he can unplug those two black men as soon as possible. Firstly, to fill his pockets, secondly, the family needs bear paws and bear meat, and thirdly,
In order to stop thinking about Zhang Yuanmin.
"That's incredible!"
"How much?" Xing San's words startled Zhao Jun. He looked at Xing San in surprise and asked, "Third uncle, are you sure it's that big?"
"Yeah!"
"Oh my god!" Xing San's words startled Zhao Jun again, but this time it was not because the black bear was too big, but because Xing San's move was too risky.
"Uncle!" Zhao Jun took Xing San's arm, frowned, stared into Xing San's eyes and said, "We are not interested in doing this anymore! How dangerous is it? The black blind man just entered the warehouse, and he still
I'm not asleep yet, what should I do if it breaks out?"
"Haha..." Xing San laughed dryly and responded: "Yeah, I won't follow you anymore."
"But it won't work!" Zhao Jun warned again: "How dangerous it is! What if I attack you?"
"Yes, yes." Xing San smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't go anymore."
Hearing what Xing San said, Zhao Jun frowned and thought for a while before saying to him: "Third uncle, let's come over tomorrow and kill these two warehouses."
"Okay!"
Speaking of this, Xing San suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to say something, so he interrupted Zhao Jun and said, "What was I going to say just now? I asked you to interrupt me and call me over."
"Then tell me."
"Boy."
"Six to seven hundred kilograms..." Zhao Jun's eyes widened instantly. He thought of a legend and said to Xing San: "Third uncle, let's take this!"
