The whole mountain is my hunting ground.

Chapter 187
"Ah?" Li Baoyu was taken aback, and looked at Zhao Jun in surprise.

Zhao Jun whispered: "There may be trouble in a while."

Hearing this, Li Baoyu turned back to look at the door. Although there was no one there at this time, Li Baoyu remembered what happened the last time he came to the town to sell big hides.

"Well, don't drink, eat more food." Li Baoyu said, pushing the wine jar to the corner of the table.

Outside the restaurant, in the alley between the two houses on the opposite side, there were six people squatting against the wall. They all moved in unison, crossing their arms and putting their hands into the cuff of the other hand.

At this time, a person hurried in from the entrance of the alley, and one of the six people, wearing a yellow cotton padded jacket, raised his head and asked him, "Where are those two boys eating?"

"Yeah." The visitor was wearing a black padded jacket, a dog fur hat, and a big mole between his brows, which looked like three eyes.

He said: "These two boys have earned money to go to the restaurant, and they are building it inside."

The man in the yellow padded jacket stretched his head towards the innermost side, looked at the one leaning against the wall, and the other man in the black padded jacket asked, "You two were the ones you followed last time."

"Yeah." The man in the black padded jacket said, "Last time they sold the big leather. Cheng Zi and I went with them, and those two boys showed their knives."

"What are you afraid of with a bright knife?" The yellow cotton jacket sneered, and said, "Liangsha will also cut him today." Having said that, he looked up again, looked at the person who came back to report the letter, and asked, "Why, I heard that he You two still have pick handles?"

"Yes." The person who reported the letter replied: "I heard it from a kid in the big store."

"The pickaxe handle...haha." The yellow padded jacket sneered and said disdainfully: "Take this thing, kid."

A pick handle, to put it bluntly, is a wooden stick.The stick can be attached to a farm implement, it can be attached to a pickaxe, it can be attached to a spade, it can even be attached to a hoe.

These people are all burglars, and they usually do the business of licking blood on the edge of the knife. How can the pickaxe handle scare them?
I just heard the yellow cotton jacket say: "I remember you said, they are from the countryside, right? At this point, there is no car, I guess they can't wait. Let's follow them in a while, wait until we leave the city, find someone else Where there are people, we will start."

As he spoke, the yellow padded jacket patted the bald man beside him, and said, "Third brother, it's up to you when it's over."

With a shaved head in the winter, this youngest is quite tough, I saw him wearing a patched blue padded jacket, with a fleshy face and a fierce look.

Hearing what the yellow padded jacket said, the bald-headed third child showed a sneer, and stretched out his hand to lift a big iron chain from his feet.

The third child grasped the two ends of the iron chain with both hands, stretched it left and right, and heard a rattling sound, and he straightened the iron chain.

This iron chain is about 1.2 meters long. I don't know what it is used for. It is the thickness of an egg and looks heavy. It can be worth two yuan if it is sold for scrap iron.

The third child grabbed both ends of the iron chain and shook it twice in front of him. While shaking, he said, "Boss, just look at mine, aren't there just two boys? Look at me, one on each chain."

in the restaurant.

Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu ate their food dully, the atmosphere was very dull.

They are not afraid of trouble, but they are a little upset.

"Brother." Li Baoyu picked up the scallions given by the boss, dipped them in the sauce dish, then took a hard bite of the white scallions, and asked, "Tell me, could it be that the price of lynx skins has also increased?"

"Why did the price of this thing increase?" Zhao Jun shook his head and said, "This thing is less than Dapi, and his store can't accept a few copies a year, and there is no price. Didn't you see it, let's sell one, that man Just call and ask."

While speaking, the braised pork was served.

Looking at the maroon red stewed meat, Li Baoyu finally showed a smile on his face.

They have no shortage of pork to eat, but all they eat is wild boar.Wild boar, on the other hand, has very little fat.

Fat meat is far more popular than lean meat these days.

Moreover, wild boar is far less delicious than domestic pork.

"Boss, give us two bottles of soda." Zhao Jun thought for a while and ordered two bottles of soda.

"okay."

"Two more spoonfuls."

After taking the soda and the spoon, Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu put the red stewed meat into the bowl with a small porcelain spoon, and then used the spoon to mix the rice and feed it into their mouths.

This meat is delicious.

With two dishes, the two ate a tray of steamed dumplings, four bowls of rice, and drank four bottles of soda.When the full burp started, not the soda burp, the table was already messed up.

Zhao Jun asked the boss to settle the score. The boss came over to take a look and said, "Two cents for wine, two cents for four bottles of soda, four bowls of rice..."

Speaking of this, the boss looked at Zhao Jun and asked, "Do you have a ticket?"

"No." Zhao Jun said, "I'll give you all the money."

The boss nodded and continued to settle accounts.These days, eating out requires not only money but also a ticket.

But it has been eight or seven years, and supplies are not as short as before.In this state-run restaurant, there is no ticket, and it is also possible to give the corresponding amount of money.

The boss did the calculations, and Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu spent a total of two yuan and fifty-seven cents.

Zhao Jun took out a roll of money from it, counted out three yuan from it, thought for a while and said to the boss: "Bring me four more bottles of soda."

"Ah?" The boss was taken aback, thinking that the two of them had finished eating, so why do you need soda?If you want to drink, one bottle per person, two bottles is enough, so why is it four bottles?

Zhao Jundao: "We will take it away."

"Take it away." The boss suddenly understood, and said, "If you drink at my place, I will confiscate your bottle money. If you want to take it away, you have to give me five cents for each bottle."

"Okay." Zhao Jun put three yuan on the table.

At this time, the boss came with two bottles of soda in each of his left and right hands, put the soda on the table, took out three one-cent coins from his pocket, handed them to Zhao Jun and said, "Next time you come, give me the bottle." Bring it back, and I'll refund you two cents."

"Okay." Zhao Jun smiled, waved his hand at Li Baoyu, pointed to the four bottles of soda and said, "Put this in your pocket."

Li Baoyu looked at Zhao Jun and asked, "What are you doing with it?"

Zhao Jundao: "I didn't buy anything for my brother and sister when I came out. I took it back and gave each of them a bottle."

The soda water in the Northeast at this time is not as delicious as the Arctic Ocean in the capital, that is, sweet water with soda.

But this is the thing, there is no such thing in the mountains.

One is that the mountain road is rugged and the transportation is inconvenient, and if it is broken, it will be lost.The second is the low standard of living. Many people have to think and think about buying two-cent candy balls for their children before they can pay.

Hearing this, Li Baoyu took soda and stuffed it into his pocket. When he filled three bottles and picked up the fourth bottle, he stopped suddenly.

"What's the matter?" At this moment, Zhao Jun had already picked up the sack and put it sideways under his armpit, and was about to go out, but he saw Li Baoyu acting like this.

Li Baoyu said: "Return this bottle, Ruhai doesn't need it."

"You put it on for me quickly!" Zhao Jun pushed him, and the two walked out of the restaurant.

The two left the restaurant, left Yong'an Town all the way, and walked home along the road.At this time, there was no one in front, left or right.

There are only seven people behind him.

Zhao Jun glanced back, and found that he was looking back, and the seven people suddenly quickened their pace.

Zhao Jun patted Li Baoyu, and the two turned around.

The seven people stopped in unison, about eight meters away from Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu.

"Lang lang..." The bald old man swung his arm, and an iron chain flew out, hanging down beside him.

"That kid!" The leader, the yellow padded jacket, stepped forward, pointed at Zhao Jun, and said harshly, "Hurry up and give me your bag...f*ck!"

I saw Zhao Jun, who was originally rolled with a sack under his left arm.

But when the bald third child threw off the iron chain, Zhao Jun grabbed the front end of the sack with his left hand, and pushed the back end of the sack against his left rib.

Then he grasped the upward side of the sack with his left hand and rolled the sack down.

This stroke reveals a trick.

But this handle is not a pickaxe handle.

Zhao Jun grabbed the handle with his right hand and pulled it out.Holding the sack with his left hand, he did not move.

This action is like drawing a sword.

When he pulled out the "picker handle", he was facing blackmail from the yellow padded jacket.

At this time, when the yellow cotton jacket was saying the word "give me", he saw the guy in Zhao Jun's hand clearly, and suddenly there were two dirty words in the end of the sentence that should have ended.

(End of this chapter)