The whole mountain is my hunting ground.

Chapter 127

"Brother, then I won't send you off."

"Brother, hurry up and have dinner with sister-in-law."

As soon as Li Dayong left Zhao's house, when he heard the sound of closing the door, Wang Meilan complained to Zhao Youcai: "It's not enough for you to run outside for a day today, and you still need a day and a night tomorrow?"

"It's not a day and a night." Zhao Youcai shook his head, and said: "Tomorrow we will go over, circle the pigs, confirm the mountain farm, stay on the mountain for a night, and fight the day after tomorrow."

"Then it will take two days?"

"Yeah." Zhao Youcai nodded, and said, "Two days, why did it do it?"

"I see you are a demon!"

The next morning, Zhao Youcai got up early again. Just after five o'clock, he started to work before dawn, cutting pickle sticks, sticking big pancakes, and steaming sticky bean buns.

If you have to fight on the mountain for two days and one night, how can you do it without bringing enough food?

After seven o'clock, Zhao Youcai prepared all the food, and then went out to inform Wang Qiang and Lin Xiangshun.

Before eight o'clock, Zhao Youcai returned home, and after a while, he walked out with a gun in one hand and a satchel in the other.

Zhao Jun, who was eating, was surprised to see this. He put down his chopsticks and wanted to ask, but was stopped by Wang Meilan.

Wang Meilan said angrily: "Leave him alone, I'll eat your meal."

Zhao Jun understood at a glance that Zhao Ergudong must have made his wife angry.

After he finished his meal, he also went back to his room, took a shoulder bag and carried it on his shoulder, but he didn't take a gun. He went out of the room and said to Wang Meilan, "Mom, I'm going to town."

"Son, slow down." Wang Meilan took out a roll of money from her pocket while speaking, and handed it to Zhao Jun.

Zhao Jun stretched out his hand, but he didn't pick it up. Instead, he pushed the money back and said, "No need, Mom, I have money in my pocket."

After Zhao Jun finished speaking, he walked out. Wang Meilan put away the money and whispered, "My son is better."

As soon as Zhao Jun opened the door, he saw Li Baoyu at the door of his house, as if he was about to reach out to pull the door, but he didn't want to, but he bumped into Zhao Jun.

"Let's go." Zhao Jun only said to go, and walked out of the courtyard side by side with Li Baoyu.

The two left the village and went straight to the place where the big fair was held that day.

The little train to town will stop there around 09:30 am.

The two came out early, and they were not in a hurry, and walked over there in a leisurely manner.

Li Baoyu said: "Brother, my father and uncle are going to fight that pig god again. If they say they can't fight today, they vow not to return."

Zhao Jun was speechless when he heard the words, as soon as he heard this kind of words, it came from Li Dayong's mouth.

Swearing not to pay back... It kind of means that if you don't break Loulan, you will never pay back.

Seeing that Zhao Jun was silent, Li Baoyu said again: "Listen to my father, they are going to fight today."

Zhao Jun said casually: "They have a lot of people and guns, so they might be able to take them down."

The two arrived at the place where they went to the market last time. Today is not the day to go to the market. There are only some pedestrians passing by, and some folks who are also waiting to take the small train to the town.

Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu greeted their acquaintances and waited for the bus at the station.

It is said to be a station, but it is actually a big willow tree with a wooden board hanging on it, and two characters are painted on the board: station.

The two waited here for a while, and the little train came slowly with the sound of a whistle.

Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu boarded the second car. There was a table at the door of the car, and the conductor sat behind the table.

"It's for two people." Zhao Jun took out a two-cent note and handed it over. The conductor held the borrowed money in his hand, and took out two two-cent coins from the small box next to him and gave it to Zhao Jun.

The two entered the carriage, there were no seats in the carriage, everyone was either standing or sitting, they found a corner with few people and leaned against the carriage wall.

The bus stopped for about 5 minutes, then restarted, and after waiting for about an hour, the conductor shouted: "Yong'an Town is here."

Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu got off the train and went straight to the G camp store.

After walking for more than 20 minutes, the two came to the door of the G camp store. Once inside, Li Baoyu's eyes were not enough.

Zhao Jun pulled him to the left, past the pastry counter, and in front of him was a long row of wooden tables with all kinds of furs on them.

There are squirrel skins and weasel skins that are neatly rolled into barrels and stacked there neatly.

Behind the long wooden table, there are two other single tables perpendicular to the long wooden table. Two people, a man and a woman, are sitting at a table each, flipping through the ledger with one hand and calculating with the other.

From time to time, they stopped their abacus and picked up the pen next to them to write something in the notebook.

Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu came to stand in front of the long board table, Zhao Jun asked: "Do you want to take the big skin?"

"Receive." As soon as Zhao Jun finished speaking, the woman closed the ledger and pushed the abacus, then got up from the stool and turned to the two of them.

It is said that in some places these days, the service attitude of employees of G-operated stores is bad, and there are even signs saying "Employees are not allowed to hit people" in some stores.

But don't forget, this is the Northeast.

Northeast people, regardless of gender, have a tough personality.

You are horizontal, there may be someone more horizontal than you.

Especially these mountain runners, who hasn't seen blood?

In this era of fighting without reporting to officials or blackmailing others, the service attitude of the employees of Northeast G-operated stores is still acceptable.

Zhao Jun took out the rolled leather from his pocket and handed it across the long wooden table.

The female employee reached out to take it, and slowly unfolded the big skin, spread it on the table, opened her hand, measured it one stroke after another, and then raised her head and said to Zhao Jun: "Seven hundred."

"What?" Li Baoyu immediately stopped doing it when he heard the words, and only said: "Someone came down from Yongsheng village a few years ago and sold it for 1000 yuan."

The female employee glanced at Li Baoyu, who was tall and burly, and patiently explained to him: "One thousand is for the male, and seven hundred for the female."

"That's seven hundred." Zhao Jun responded directly, not only the sable fur, but even the weasel skin was more expensive than the female's.

This is because the fur tubes of males are brighter and of better quality than females, so they are worth more.

After hearing Zhao Jun's promise, the female employee first rolled the sable fur into a barrel shape, then pulled out a small wooden box from under her desk, and carefully packed the sable fur into it.

After putting away the big leather, the female employee took out a key from her trouser pocket, unlocked the drawer on the table, and took out a bundle of brand new unity from inside.

The bundle of money was tied with a kraft paper band, and the female employee untied the kraft paper band, counted out thirty of them and put them back on the table, then closed the drawer with one hand, and handed the money to Zhao Jun with the other hand.

"You count."

Zhao Jun took the money, held the money in his left hand, spit on the thumb and index finger of his right hand, and then began to count the money.

The brand-new Great Unity still smelled of ink, and Li Baoyu sniffed and smiled on his face.

Zhao Jun counted twice before he raised his head and said to the female employee, "That's right."

When the female employee heard this, she nodded and sat back.

Zhao Jun was in front of the long table, counting out 35 coins from the stack of money in his hand, and handing them to Li Baoyu beside him.

"Haha..." Li Baoyu couldn't help laughing after receiving the money, causing all the buyers in front of the sales counter to look this way.

Zhao Jun raised his arm to slap him, and said, "Put it away quickly."

Li Baoyu unbuttoned his padded jacket and stuffed the money into the pocket inside the padded jacket.

At this time, Zhao Jun's eyes fell on the back of the male employee's chair, where there was a stack of badger skins.

Not many, just seven or eight.

Zhao Jun asked, "Now even the badger skins are collected?"

This time, it was the male employee who answered the question. He didn't get up, and when he turned his head, he pushed down his glasses before replying, "Receipt, it will be accepted after the new year."

Zhao Jun asked again: "What about the black blind man's skin, wild boar skin, and roe deer skin?"

"The skin of the black blind man may be accepted after a while." The male employee said, after thinking about it, he said, "Roe deer skin and wild boar skin are not accepted."

"Okay, thanks." After Zhao Jun finished speaking, he pulled Li Baoyu away from here, and walked to the sales counter.

In front of the grocery counter, Zhao Jun bought two clam oils for Wang Meilan, and two pencils with erasers on one end for Zhao Hong and Zhao Na. Zhao Hong had been clamoring for this the year before last.

Although Zhao Jun thinks this kind of eraser is not practical, what can he do if his sister clamors for it?
When he came to the counter selling tobacco and alcohol, Zhao Jun bought two Huatuan cigarettes for five yuan.

He's going to work soon, and although he's surrounded by his brother-in-law in the venue, he still needs to maintain a good relationship with his direct leader.

Otherwise, even if people were worried about Zhou Jianguo and would not make it difficult for Zhao Jun, Zhao Jun would not be in charge of any good deeds.

There are also small shops in the village, but they are more expensive than those at the foot of the mountain. Zhao Jun bought two here and saved nearly a dollar.

Li Baoyu bought whatever Zhao Jun bought.

He bought clam oil to honor Jin Xiaomei, and bought the pencil with eraser for Li Xiaoqiao.

Li Xiaoqiao and Zhao Hong are classmates, and they play together every day, if she sees that Zhao Hong has that pencil, but she doesn't, it will be strange if she doesn't make trouble.

Seeing that Zhao Jun bought cigarettes, Li Baoyu thought about it, and bought two more.

Don't look at Li Baoyu who is reckless when running mountains, but he has a high emotional intelligence.

After a while, Zhao Jun will go to work, and he will learn to drive with Lin Xiangshun.He is not an employee of the forestry farm, whether it is with Lin Xiangshun or other people in the team, he has to establish a good relationship.

"Two catties of trough cake, two catties of furnace fruit, and two catties of small twist."

"I'll come to these too."

"The sugar balls cost two catties."

"I also want."

The two bought some snacks, and each of them left the store with several yellow paper bags.

They didn't go far after leaving the G camp store. Two men in black cotton padded jackets came out from the alley next to the store and followed them.

They all wore dog fur hats, walked with their heads down, unable to see their faces clearly, and were of medium build.

After being followed for two streets, Zhao Jun noticed it, and he didn't look back. He just handed over all his things and carried them in one hand. He stretched his other hand back and lifted up the back of the cotton jacket, revealing his clothes. Bring the invasion knife.

Those two people were following closely, when they suddenly saw Zhao Jun's movement, they watched with curiosity.

The moment they saw the invasion knife, the two stopped immediately. They recognized that it was a knife used by mountain runners, and they also knew that people who can pick money in the mountains are ruthless people.

What's more, those runners in their 60s and [-]s even had human blood on their knives.

The two retreated automatically, Zhao Jun didn't pay much attention, and just walked home with Li Baoyu.

That's right, the trains did run opposite ends, but when the Huitun train came, it would be two and a half hours later.

Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu had nowhere to go in the town, and since it was winter, they couldn't wait outside, so they might as well just walk back.

Nearly forty miles away, by the time they got home, it was nearly 05:30, and it was already dark.

As soon as he entered the village, Zhao Jun only felt a chill on his face, and when he looked up, there was clear snow falling from the sky.

Zhao Jun turned his head to look at Dashan, feeling worried.

(End of this chapter)