Mr. Huang was so greedy when he saw the dogs that he had just chased out.
What mountaineer doesn’t want a good dog, because a good dog is more helpful to a hiker than everyone thinks.
When Mr. Huang was still young, his family had a white dragon dog.
That is, the Xiasi dog, the kind with white hair all over the body, is a relatively powerful hunting dog in China.
Huang Erye took it in the mountains for many years and caught a lot of things.
This white dragon dog is ferocious by nature and has a particularly bad temper.
And as long as it moves its mouth, it will not let go if it bites something, and it will bite off a piece of meat for you.
The one raised by Mr. Huang is even more ferocious. It is used to running in the mountains and has a very wild temper.
No matter what you see, you dare to go up to it. If you see a wild boar, you dare to go up and give it a try.
But later Huang Erye met a leopard in the mountains, and the white dragon dog let Huang Erye go in order to drag the leopard.
In the end, the leopard that I didn't fuck was killed.
When Mr. Huang went back to look for it, he found that not even a single bone was left on the ground. He must have been dragged away by the leopard.
However, the leopard didn't get a favor either, and a large piece of meat was bitten off by the white dragon dog.
Because of this matter, Mr. Huang was depressed for a long time.
Since then, their family has not raised any more children.
Until now, their family has only raised one local dog, mainly because they haven't found a suitable one.
It would not be a good thing for them to raise a bad one and take it into the mountains.
"Anzi, it's almost time for your dogs to be mated."
Huang Erye looked at Xiaohu and the others and asked Zhang An. He really wanted to get a dog like Xiaohu.
Even the ones like Dahu and Erhu are fine.
Zhang An gets a headache when talking about this, and several animals at home are very troublesome.
This is true whether it's a big dark horse or a few dogs at home.
The big black horse has been around for so long. No matter who brings the mare over, he will not be given a mate. When he gets close, he will raise his hooves.
The three big tigers all have handles, but I haven't seen any of them drafting.
The grass dogs in the village approached them, and after sniffing them for a while, they would catch them and bite them.
Until now, Zhang An has not figured out why.
Logically speaking, even if the three of them are the offspring of a wolf and a dog, there will be no reproductive isolation.
But now that they are over a year old, I have not seen them in heat.
Zhang An was worried that they had some kind of mutation. If they turned out to be like mules, it would be really fucked.
"Second Master, I don't know about this either. I didn't see Xiaohu and the others drafting last year, and they didn't let the grass dogs in the village stay aside."
Zhang An could only tell Mr. Huang with a wry smile. He also asked the elders in the village why.
But other people in the village didn't know why. They had never seen anything like this in so many years.
The only reasonable explanation is that these dogs look down on the rough dogs in the village and are unwilling to mate.
At that time, many people came to Zhang An's house to ask for dogs, but after a year, none of the dogs were worthy.
"It's a pity that such a good dog is paired with a straw dog from somewhere in the future. Remember to tell me and I'll go get a pup back."
Although Mr. Huang felt a little sorry, he still told Zhang An.
What if someone’s straw dog can match him in the future?
Zhang An took the grouse caught by Er Hu, tied it with a vine, and handed it to Li Yao, asking him to hold it.
But the little guy couldn't hold it, and the grouse flapped with great force.
It quickly fluttered to the ground, and finally Li Hongbin took it by himself.
Seeing this, Li Hongbin thought that he would let his son exercise more in the village in the future.
Because among those seven or eight-year-old children in Changqing Village, none of them were chasing chickens and dogs up and down hills and mountains.
My son is still a bit spoiled.
Finally, we walked around in the mountains and basically watched Xiaohu and his three brothers perform.
Originally we saw a group of seven or eight pheasants, but a few people came out with nothing.
In the end, Xiaohu and the others caught up with a few of them, and the rest threw themselves into a high ridge.
They are the kind of people who dare to jump down no matter how high they are when they run away.
Seeing these pheasants rushing to the bottom of the ridge, Xiaohu and the other three did not chase them.
But the flowers that have been hovering over Zhang An's head have no intention of ending.
I just watched the three big dogs perform, and they haven't made a move yet.
Suddenly, like a sharp arrow, it swooped down from the sky.
It went straight towards the group of pheasants in the field below.
These pheasants all thought they had escaped disaster and were living leisurely down below.
Who would have thought that Zhang An not only brought the army, but also arranged for the air force.
Just now, the flower head has not made any move, it is hovering quietly in the air, and everyone has forgotten about it.
In this snow, a few pheasants cannot resist the flower heads.
There is no place to hide. Every time the flower head rushes down from the sky, you can catch one.
After catching two or three, Zhang An called the flower heads to stop them.
These are enough, there is no need to catch them all and leave some seeds for the mountains.
Let the rest of them escape for their own lives. Whether they can survive or not depends entirely on them.
Anyway, we caught a lot of things today, so everyone is ready to go back.
The flowers in the sky screamed and swooped down from the sky.
Everyone looked in the direction, and it turned out that the flowers in the sky had found a fat rabbit in the snow.
The more Mr. Huang looked at Huatou, the more he became greedy. He thought it would be great if he could raise an eagle at home.
Now he is an old man in his sixties, and he is very envious of this young man Zhang An.
Everyone thinks that the flower head can catch the wild rabbit in front of it in two clicks at most.
But when the flower head was almost reaching the ground, two paws stretched out towards the hare.
When the flower heads were shrieking just now, the hare had already discovered the flower heads.
At this time, a magical scene appeared in everyone's eyes.
The hare that was just lying on the ground did not choose to run away when it was about to be caught by Huatou.
Instead, he turned around and put his feet in the air. When the flower heads fell, his two hind legs suddenly kicked into the air.
When an eagle and a rabbit were fighting each other, Huatou was staggered by the rabbit.
The flower head lost its balance and had to fly into the air again and pounce down again.
"Guigui, isn't this the legendary rabbit kicking the eagle? I thought it was just for fun in martial arts novels, but I didn't expect it to really exist."
Li Hongbin was stunned by this scene.
And Li Yao was still young, so he didn't know that such a scene would be rare to see.
He will just think that today is a normal day.
But many years later, he would realize that the scene before him was the only opportunity in his life to see a rabbit kicking an eagle.
And something like this may never happen again in the future.
"This rabbit is incredible. If other rabbits meet the old kite, they will run away at most. A rabbit that resists like this is extraordinary."
This is the first time for Mr. Huang, at his age, to see such a scene.
It's a pity that I don't have a camera now, otherwise this scene would be worth recording.
Although this wild rabbit in the snow succeeded for the first time.
But when the flower head swooped down again, it had no chance.
The flower head that I missed just now is very angry now.
The flower head pressed it heavily to the ground, accompanied by a burst of eagle chirping that filled the sky.
It was as if he was announcing to everyone that he was the final winner.
Zhang An just wants to say one thing, Huatouqian has chosen the wrong person.
Zhang An walked to Huatou and mentioned the rabbit that was pressed to the ground. It was still a male.
Although there were two wounds on his body from Hua Tou, it didn't matter.
Zhang An plans to raise such a courageous rabbit.
Although there was a vast expanse of white above and below the ground, the sky was getting dark now.
Everyone has been out for a long time, and now we have a lot of things in our hands.
Therefore, the group of people should prepare to go home. If they don't go back, they will have to eat at home.
"Ouch, ouch."
Coming down from the back of the room, Zhang An and the others faintly heard a moaning sound.
"What's going on?"
Li Hongbin asked as soon as he heard the sound.
Zhang An didn't know what was going on, but he followed the sound he just heard and touched it.
I found a man lying in the ditch under the road, with a basket of cabbage on his back.
He must have fallen off the road when he came out to watch the food.
"Hey, how are you?"
Zhang An climbed down along the ridge and helped lift the basket on his back.
Only then did Zhang An discover that the man who fell down was Wu Qingzong from the village.
"Old Zong, did you fall somewhere?"
"I'm fine. It's just that this basket of cabbage weighs me down and I can't get up."
Wu Qingzong, who was helped up by Zhang An, got up and patted the snow on his body.
"You old man really don't want to cut less. You can make two more trips. This road is full of snow and slippery."
Zhang An just lifted the basket of cabbage and found that it was not light.
"I also thought it would be difficult to get out, so I thought about cutting more and going home to feed the pigs."
Although it is said that Wu Qingzong slipped down because the ground was covered with snow.
But it’s also because of the snow that it’s okay to fall.
Finally, Mr. Huang and Li Hongbin from above joined hands and pulled the old man up.
"Second Master, you go back first, I will help Old Zong carry the cabbage home."
Zhang An picked up the basket filled with cabbage on his back and told Mr. Huang and the others.
"Baby, I can do it by myself. You guys can go home by yourself."
Wu Qingzong saw that Zhang An was carrying his basket and wanted to send him back, so he quickly said that he would not trouble Zhang An.
"Okay Wu Laozong, the road is very slippery. I'm afraid you don't want to fall down again. No one will be able to pull you by then."
Huang Erye and Wu Qingzong have known each other for decades. When he saw Wu Qingzong being stubborn, he said a few words to him.
In the end, Zhang An helped him carry it back.
"Old Zong, we haven't sold our pigs yet."
Along the way, Zhang An asked about the situation at the old man's home.
The pigs raised for sale by families in the village are all sold before the twelfth lunar month.
Because they can be sold at a good price these days, people who don't sell them are keeping the pigs that are killed for the New Year.
"Someone came to see them before and wanted to drive them away, but the price they gave was not right. Mingfa asked his old man to tell me not to sell them. When they came home the day after tomorrow, he would buy them and kill them, so he fed them for a few more days.
time."
Wu Mingfa is Wu Qingzong's nephew, and the whole family has been working outside for the past two years.
It looked like he had made a lot of money, and he came home to buy a pig to kill.
Wu Qingzong's family lives in Xiazhai, and after entering the village, they have to walk several minutes longer.
As soon as Zhang An arrived at his house and put down the basket on his back, he was pulled into the main room by Wu Qingzong to warm himself by the fire.
They are a minority, and they burn underground fires in winter, which are fire ponds.
There is also a rope hanging from the rafter above the fire pit, which is specially used to boil water.
Their grandson is four or five years old now.
Seeing Zhang An coming, he opened his eyes wide and stared at Zhang An.
At this time, Wu Qingzong found a pocket from the roof of the house and took it out.
"Anzi, these are the bamboo fungi I picked up this year. You can take some home and eat them."
The old man took out a bag, grabbed a few handfuls of dried bamboo fungi, and asked Zhang An to take them back.
"Where did Mr. Lao Zong get this? It's so rare to get so many bamboo fungi?"
Zhang An looked at the bag and saw that it weighed at least three or four kilograms.
"I picked it up in the Purple Bamboo Forest, so I guess it was right when I went there, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to pick it up."
This bamboo fungus is Dictyophora spp., a very delicious mushroom.
Many people say that this stuff is very smelly and smells like dishwashing liquid.
That's because you didn't do it right, or you bought the wrong variety.
The bamboo fungi here at Zhang An's place are mainly red bamboo fungi, which are really smelly when they are first picked.
But if you cut off the fungus cap and the root section, not much of the odor will remain.
After it is dried in the sun, before you take it out to eat, you can put more salt in the water and soak it for a while. After washing it, it will no longer stink.
Zhang An couldn't explain the benefits of this bamboo fungus.
But whether it is stewed chicken or stewed meat, they are all very delicious and taste smooth, tender and refreshing.
It's just that if you don't specifically guard this thing to collect it, you can only try your luck.
Because it only takes five or six hours from the time the bamboo fungus egg breaks out of its shell until it matures, and then it shrinks.
So if it weren’t for specialized people to keep an eye on it and collect it, most people wouldn’t be able to collect much when they encounter it.
In a situation like Wu Qingzong's, he really was extremely lucky.
"Okay, okay, old Zongye, this is enough, don't arrest me anymore."
Zhang An saw that the old man kept grabbing it and quickly stopped him. It was almost half a catty.
"Why don't you get more to eat? I have a lot here and we can't finish it."
Wu Qingzong was not generous to everyone, and he was only so generous when he met Zhang An.
"We have a small family and can't eat much. You can keep it and sell it on the street later. This bamboo fungus is very valuable."
"It doesn't matter what the money is. Those people come to collect it. It costs ten yuan per catty, and you can't even buy it for twenty yuan for a large bag. It's better to stay at home and eat."
Wu Qingzong obviously asked those who came to the village to collect mountain goods, but these people were all profiteers.
When receiving goods in the mountains, the price is kept very low, specifically to deceive these unknown mountain people.
"Don't sell it to those who come to collect the goods in the future. They are very stupid. They sell it in stores for more than 100 or 200 yuan a pound."
Hearing what Zhang An said, the old man was a little dumbfounded. He didn't expect that the bamboo fungus was so expensive.
"It's a good thing I didn't sell it to them. The two women came to see it and kept asking me to sell it. If I don't sell it, I won't get the price. I think it's better to save this money for cooking at home."
Finally, the old man caught about half a catty of bamboo mushrooms for Zhang An, which was quite a big bag.
Even though he knew it was so expensive, he still asked Zhang An to take it home to eat.
He also said that he must let Zhang An take it home. If he doesn't take it back, he won't talk anymore.
The old ethnic minority men in Zhang An's village have very bad tempers.
If I ask you to take it, you will take it; if I ask you to drink, you will drink.
If you are a little polite, they will take it seriously.
So this is where the Miao temper that everyone calls Miao temper comes from.
When Zhang An finally left, he gave the two pheasants on his hand to their family.
The old man still didn't want it as before, so Zhang An imitated his Miao temper.
You don’t want my pheasant, and I don’t want your bamboo fungus either.
On the path of treating the other person in return.
Zhang An can be said to have learned well.
You see, this old man is very fond of this trick now, and in the end he has to accept the two pheasants given by Zhang An.
Whether they keep it for themselves or sell it on the street.
I can always help them.
If the rabbit hadn't already been installed in the space, Zhang An would have thought of giving it to their family.
Back home, Wang Fang saw Zhang An carrying a large bag of things.
"What are you getting this for?"
"This is the bamboo mushroom that Lao Zong gave me."
"Their family is in such difficulty, why don't you take it back."
"Mom, this is not a question of whether I can take it or not. Old Zong has such a temper that if I don't take it, he will get angry with me."
Then Zhang Ancai told his mother what happened today from beginning to end.
After knowing that she had left two pheasants for Lao Zongye's family, Wang Fang didn't say anything.
Because Lao Zongye's family was having a very difficult time, Wang Fang felt guilty for taking it.