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Chapter 177 The Night Shift

Chapter 177 Night shift

Author: Shenwa

Chapter 177 Night shift

"Xiping, what should we do?"

Wang Jianshe and Chen Weiguo were both dumbfounded. They were hated by this group of jackals. They were afraid that all the livestock in the breeding farm would be destroyed in the end.

If that were the case, the two of them would have committed a huge crime.

"What can we do? Find them and beat them to death." What could Sheng Xiping say?

Now this is no longer the matter of these two people, this is the matter of the entire forest farm. There is no need to say anything, just do it.

There are just a few jackals. If you come here and beat one, if you come two and beat a pair, how can you make them run rampant?

"We'll call a few people later and we'll be on duty at the feeding point in the evening.

When the time comes, we will adapt accordingly. If those jackals come, we will fight them, and we will count the few we hit.

Tomorrow we will follow the footprints and chase the rest. We have to clean them up before we can feel at ease." Sheng Xiping told her plan.

Jackals are so clever and cunning that they can easily avoid being tricked by using condoms or clamps.

So Sheng Xiping planned to take turns to keep vigil at night, and if there was any trouble, he would just call him.

Wang Jianshe, Chen Weiguo and the others have long since lost their charter. They can only listen to what Sheng Xiping says.

In this way, everyone reached a consensus.

In the afternoon, Sheng Xiping led this group of friends to the security department first and received several guns. Li Zhenggang also provided a lot of bullets.

“Ordinarily, the Security Department should take care of this matter, but we people know very little about hunting, we can’t understand the habits of prey, and we don’t know how to hunt it.

Xiping, I have to ask you to lead the team. If you need anything over there, just tell me." What Li Zhenggang said was quite good.

After everyone came out of the security department, Zhang Zhijun was mumbling there.

"I can tell that they are just cowardly and don't dare to come forward.

It’s not the time for them to care about this and that, shouting and shouting, now they are all shrinking back, they are all cowards.”

Sheng Xiping and others couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

Among people, there are many who seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, but few dare to face difficulties.

The people in the security department have also heard that jackals are difficult to deal with, and they are afraid that something will go wrong, so they dare not come forward.

"It's okay. It's better if they don't show up. Wait for us to beat them down, and we won't have to break up with them."

It is said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but this is true for these young men.

Pan Fusheng over there looked unconcerned, "Brother Xiping is here, what should we be afraid of? Right?"

"Yes, what are we afraid of? Just do it and it's over."

Wang Jianshe and Chen Weiguo also became energetic after being told this by the two youngsters.

"By the way, do we have to spend the night in the small room at the breeding farm? There's nothing to do at night, so why don't we just chew the bones?"

Wang Jianshe suddenly remembered that the meat of the pig they picked up had been divided, and there were still many bones left at home.

There was nothing else to do in the evening, so I just happened to get some and cook a pot.

They guard the stove and gnaw the bones. They are warm and comfortable. How good is it?

When Wang Jianshe said this, everyone's eyes lit up, "Oh, that's great."

So, these young men went to Wang Jianshe's house and packed a large pot of bones.

The agricultural team's breeding farm is not far from the collective household. There is also a large yard at the other end, surrounded by garden sticks made of wood, each as tall as one person.

Opposite the entrance of the courtyard are two mud and thatched houses with carved wood.

The small room at the east end is where the breeders sleep at night. The large room outside has two large pots and stoves with twelve-print cauldrons on them, which are reserved for pigs to eat.

In these days, pigs are fed wet feed.

Pour the crushed bean pod skins, soybean stalks, bran corns, pig vegetables or calves into the pot, add water and boil, then put it in a bucket and carry it to feed the pigs.

Just eating these two big pots of pig food in one morning can exhaust a person to death, not to mention having to carry water.

So we don’t raise too many pigs here, only about forty or fifty.

Unlike later generations, where all pigs were fed dry food, one person could raise hundreds of pigs.

In addition to the pigs, there are fifty or sixty sheep. They are driven out to eat green grass in spring, summer and autumn, and they have to be fed with corn straw and bean straw in winter.

Fortunately, it is not as troublesome as feeding pigs, as long as the fodder is cut short.

Anyway, no matter what kind of work, the agricultural team is not brisk.

Lao Hu arranged for several workers who could no longer work in the mountains due to work-related injuries to serve the animals here.

Anyway, the unit pays me a salary and arranges a job for me to do.

The accident rate in forestry production is high, and there are many people who can no longer continue logging due to work-related injuries.

Those with a little bit of education can be arranged to work as teachers in schools and take care of logistics and so on.

What to do if you are uneducated? You can only arrange it with the agricultural team. There is no other way.

The four people on the farm happened to be working the day shift and the night shift. After learning that Sheng Xiping and the others were on duty here at night, the two people on the night shift went home.

"Xiping, the comrades on the day shift have repaired the broken areas of the garden sticks, and have also looked around the pig and sheep pens.

I’m leaving it to you here, we must find a way to kill those jackals, and we can’t let them harm our pigs and sheep again.”

Before leaving, the breeder Lao Li did not forget to tell Sheng Xiping and the others.

In addition to two large pots for cooking pig food, there is also a small pot with six seals, which the breeders usually use for cooking.

After the breeder left, Sheng Xiping and the others sat the pot on the stove in the back room, added water, and began to stew the bones.

While the bones were being stewed in the house, Sheng Xiping and others were divided into two groups, walking back and forth in the yard with guns on their backs. If there was any abnormality, they would immediately alert them.

As the sky outside gradually darkens, the aroma of bones stewed in the room gradually spreads out.

In the woods at the back of the mountain not far from the breeding site, there are about a dozen animals with brown and red fur that look like wolves and foxes.

At this time, I was standing on the hillside, looking at the hut with smoke curling up below, and smelling the aroma blowing in the wind.

A pair of green eyes glowed with hunger and ferocity.

Among the jackals, there is one that is obviously larger and should be the king of this group.

This guy hummed softly, and a slightly thinner jackal at the other end immediately hooted, turned around, and walked down the hillside, cautiously heading towards the breeding farm.

This one is the one in charge of the reconnaissance sentry among the jackals. He is smart and clever.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Wang Jianshe, Gao Haining, and Zhang Zhijun just walked around the pig pen and sheep pen several times with flashlights. They found nothing unusual and went back to the house.

It happened that the bones in the pot had been stewed until they were crispy and delicious. Sheng Xiping used a pick to fish out the bones and put them into a basin.

The guys were not afraid of being burned, so they picked up a bone while it was hot and gnawed the meat on it.

"Hmm, it smells so good.

Huh? Do you think it’s weird? It’s the same meat. No matter if it’s cut into pieces, stir-fried or stewed, it won’t taste as good as chewing on the bones.”

Zhang Zhijun asked while chewing on the bones.

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned.

Yes, why does it feel so delicious when chewing bones and I want to eat them so much that I can’t stop? What’s the reason for this?

"Xiping, do you know?"

Sheng Xiping shook his head, "Never mind that, as long as you have something to eat.

Let me tell you, don’t worry about eating it stir-fried or stewed, as long as it’s meat, it’s more delicious than vegetables.”

(End of chapter)


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