The whole mountain is my hunting ground.

Chapter 666 The treasure hidden in the jar!

In ancient times, Guan Yu warmed wine and killed Hua Xiong, but now there is Zhao Jun who kills black bears with food.

Facing Xing San's surprise, Zhao Jun said with a smile: "Let's go by car, the round trip is fast."

Zhao Jun's words were modest, and the two old men knew it well.At this time, Jie Chen came in with a sack on his shoulders, put it next to the wooden frame, and said to Xing San: "Third Master, we are hitting the black blind man, my army brother will cut off your thigh."

"Don't, don't!" Xing San waved his hands again and again after hearing the words: "Only by myself, how much can I eat? I can't finish eating the meat until it's bad."

"It's okay." Zhao Jun said to Xing San: "I brought you that big grain of salt last time, don't you still have it? Your whole little vat, marinate this meat."

Few people smoke bacon in the Northeast, but some people will pickle salted bacon, that is, cut the meat into large pieces, put a layer of large grains of salt in the tank, and lay a layer of meat, so that it can be stored for the next year.

"Oh." Xing San sighed, and said, "That's fine, I'll pickle it later."

"You old lamp." At this time, Feng Jingui scolded Xing San from the side, saying: "The other child brought it for you, why are you talking so much?"

"You know Liu'er?" Xing San countered: "Zhao Jun has a lot of family members, let them take them back to eat."

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhao Jun came to Xing San, took out the bear bile from his pocket, and said to him: "Third Master, you move the big spoon aside first, and let the small pot sit on the stove. Dip the bear bile first."

"Oh! This bear is not cowardly!" Xing San exclaimed, and then hurriedly rubbed his hands on his clothes, then took the cloth bag in Zhao Jun's hand, and immediately frowned and said: "This What's the matter?"

"Vest." Zhao Jun smiled and said, "I forgot to take the small pocket."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Jun also took off the gun from his shoulder and hung it back to its original position.

Everyone sat down on the kang, and Xing San made a small aluminum pot boil water, only to hear Zhao Jun ask Feng Jingui, "Old Uncle Feng, is there a lot of work in your field?"

"Not much, not much work." Feng Jingui shook his head and said, "Whatever grows in the mountains, the harvest is not good."

Zhao Jun nodded slightly when he heard the words, and then asked: "Then what are you doing before winter?"

"Winter?" Feng Jingui said: "There are a lot of traps and traps when running down the mountain. I waited for the snow to fall, and I would put the traps on and put on the sandy chicken. If I got caught, I would sell them at the fair. Two mothers and two pairs cost fifty cents."

"Ah!" Zhao Jun and Xie Zhong looked at each other, Jian Zhong was bewildered, Zhao Jun gestured to Xie Zhong, and then said to Feng Jingui: "Old Uncle Feng, my big brother, I will be here in our area this winter. I hired two Lin classes."

As he said that, Zhao Jun raised his hand and pointed at the door of the shack, and said, "Just let that mountain turn over."

"Oh!" Hearing Zhao Jun's words, Feng Jingui stared at Xie Zhong with wide eyes, and exclaimed, "Nephew, how about taking the two Lin squads?"

Xie Chen smiled and said, "Xiaolin Class."

Feng Jingui didn't know why Lin Ban was divided into big and small, but he thought that Jie Zhong was pretending to be modest, so he nodded and said, "You young people are really good at it, uncle, I am old."

Zhao Jun heard the old man talk about the car, and quickly stopped him: "Uncle, my elder brother is the first year to pack wood this year, and now he hasn't found all the households under his hand. Look at your village, if you want that If you have livestock at home, if you have nothing to do in winter, you can help set it up for a while."

"It's okay!" Feng Jingui's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he said, "My uncle's family has a horse, and I can ask you about it when it's over."

"Uncle, thank you!" Xie Zhong hurriedly thanked Feng Jingui, but Zhao Jun continued: "Old Uncle Feng, this matter is very urgent, you can help run around these two days. When it's over, let's go. In three or four days, my brother Jiechen, he will drive to your house to see how many people he can go to."

Hearing what Zhao Jun said, Feng Jingui hurriedly agreed again, then took the cigarette from Xie Zhong, lit it and took a long puff.

At this time, the old man's face was obviously tired.He is already in his sixties, and he has been running around in the mountains for several days, isn't he tired?

"Uncle!" Zhao Jun thought for a while, and still said to Feng Jingui: "My elder brother and the others are still short of a kang burner. I see that you are a light-handed man, can you go over and help me?"

When they came, what Zhao Jun and Xie Zhong discussed was to ask Xing San to help.But unexpectedly, such an old man appeared on the way.

In fact, Zhao Jun has a better relationship with Xing San, and he trusts Xing San more.But Xing San only has a good relationship with him, and his temper is too hot.Back then, for the sake of a roe deer, the old man drew out a knife to kill Tao Ersheng and Tao Sansheng.There are so many people in Jiezhong's field, whoever offends him, what will Xing San do if he does it again?
So, Zhao Jun thought about asking Feng Jingui, it would be better if he went.

"Yes, uncle." Although Xie Zhong didn't know why Zhao Jun changed his mind, but since Zhao Jun spoke, he continued: "If you want to come, I will provide food here. After a month, I will return it to you." I'll give you 15 yuan."

For the 15 yuan, Wang Meilan couldn't even buy twenty ham sausages.

But for Feng Jingui, 15 yuan is a lot.And Xie Zhong didn't know anything, he had already inquired about it when he came, so the salary for burning the kang was 15 yuan for Lao Yangtou.

Old Yangtou was also a chef, cooking three meals a day, and Xie Zhong gave him fifteen extra meals.

Hearing this, Feng Jingui waved his hands again and again, and said, "Nephew, it's not about the money. I'm the only one leading the family now. I can't leave."

This matter cannot be forced, Zhao Jun heard Feng Jingui's refusal, turned his head to Xing San who was preparing to dip bear bile under the kang, and said with a smile: "Third Lord!"

Seeing Xing San looking at him, Zhao Jun continued: "You go to Brother Xie to help me?"

"Me?" Xing San had just dipped the bear gall into the hot water, and when he heard Zhao Jun's words, Xing San couldn't help being taken aback.

"Yeah." Zhao Jun said to Xing San: "Third Master, his farm is not far from the mountain farm where you set up a trap, you just burn a kang early in the morning and at night, what are you willing to do in the next hour? Just do what you want."

There was no one available, and Jie Zhong didn't want to be picky, and immediately echoed: "Third Master, you come! You come, let's see how this man treats you."

"This..." Xing San hesitated when he heard the words, but what he hesitated was not whether to go or not, but how to refuse without hurting Zhao Jun's face.

As soon as Xing San was about to say no, Zhao Jun came by his side, leaned into Xing San's ear and whispered: "Third Master, you go. You go, you have a small shack by yourself, and someone will cook for you. How nice is that?"

"That's true..." Hearing this, Xing Sanyi couldn't help hesitating a little. He's getting old, and it's hard for him to eat alone. It would be nice if he could eat ready-made ones in Lengchang.

Seeing that Xing San was hesitant, Zhao Jun hurriedly hit the iron and said, "I'm the one who checks the ruler for him. Now you go, we guys can still meet each other."

Hearing what Zhao Jun said, Xing San couldn't help being even more moved.At this time, Zhao Jun directly showed his trump card and said, "Don't you always talk about it, do you want to think about a longevity material?"

As he said that, Zhao Jun moved his chin outward, and said: "You have entered the field, and you have the right one, you can choose it yourself!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Jun smiled, and then continued: "Your nephew is the one who checks the ruler. I will make clear arrangements for you. After it is over, let Jiechen put the cart on and pull the wood to the forest farm. It will not come to the production workshop." It will be cut out for you in a while!"

"Sure!" Xing San slapped his hands without hesitation, turned around and said to Xie Zhong, "Man, how is your Lengchang? When can I go?"

He is still in a hurry!

Xie Zhong didn't know what Zhao Jun said to Xing San, so he just smiled and said, "Don't worry, Third Master, we will pick you up in two days."

"What else are you going to do?" Xing San asked back: "The snow is about to fall, you have to hold on tight?"

He also urged on!
Urged by Xing Sanyi, Xie Zhong said with a wry smile: "Third Master, don't worry, there's nothing in the field, I have to go home and get something. Don't worry about the dozens of people eating, pot You must have bowls and pans!"

"By the way!" At this time, Zhao Jun patted Xie Zhong and said to him: "Brother, you need fodder or something in your farm, you can ask old Uncle Feng to arrange for them to arrange for you, and you will give him the money when you are done. Got it."

"This is fine!" Upon hearing this, Xie Zhong turned to look at Feng Jingui and asked, "Old Uncle Feng, look at this..."

In the Lengchang, the hay for the tenants to feed their animals is provided by the head.Although this thing is worthless, but if you don't have time to graze livestock, you have to pull hay.

"What's the matter!" Feng Jingui shook his head, and said, "Isn't there a lot of those things? Why don't you pay for it?"

"That can't be done!" As soon as Feng Jingui finished speaking, Xie Zhong's face turned serious, and he said directly: "Uncle, if you don't want money, I don't need you to fix it for me. It's not a one-day or two-day thing. The two Xiaolin squads don’t have fifty sets? How many animals will this cost?”

"Ah..." Hearing what Xie Zhong said, Feng Jingui thought for a while before saying: "The fodder is fine, money and so on...we'll talk about it when you come."

"Row!"

At this time, Xing San had already dipped the bear bile, hung it on the corner of the wall, then turned to Zhao Jun and said, "Zhao Jun, before leaving, I was thinking of holding the bear bile."

Zhao Jun smiled and nodded, and said to Xing San: "Third Master, you still have a share of bear bile."

Xing San was stunned, then glanced at the gun hanging on the wall, and said with a smile: "Okay, I sold the money, you can keep it for me."

There were others, Zhao Jun didn't say anything else to Xing San, and Xing San continued to stew fish.When the pot boiled again, Xing San opened the lid, put cornmeal pancakes on the lid, and then added vermicelli to the fish.

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After eating and drinking enough, and resting for a while, Zhao Jun, Xie Zhong, Jie Chen, Feng Jingui and Xing San bid farewell.Zhao Jun put on the bear gall, Feng Jingui carried the shotgun on his back, and when the four of them were about to leave the shack, Xing San said to them, "I won't see you off."

"Don't give it away!" Feng Jingui waved his hands and said, "You can leave the room."

Then, Old Feng came out of the cellar first.

"Zhao Jun!" When Zhao Jun was about to leave, Xing San suddenly yelled at him, and Zhao Jun said to Xie Zhong after hearing the words: "Brother, you go down slowly first, I will drive you out later."

"Hey!" Xie Zhong responded, and then waved to Xing San: "Third Master, wait for me to pick you up in two days."

Xing Sanyi waved his hand, and when the Jianjia brothers went out, he hurriedly signaled to Zhao Jun to close the door.

"Zhao Jun, come!" Seeing that everyone was gone, Xing San hurriedly called Zhao Jun to come in front of his wooden shelf, pointed to the top and leftmost sack, and said to Zhao Jun, "Take it down."

"What is this?" Zhao Jun muttered, reaching out his hands on tiptoe to reach for the sack.At this time, Xing San urged: "Slow down!"

The sack wasn't heavy, but it hadn't been moved for some time on the shelf. Zhao Jun pulled it down, and a puff of ashes rushed towards him.

Zhao Jun turned his head aside, then took the sack with both hands, carefully placed it between himself and Xing San, and asked Xing San, "Third Master, what are you doing?"

Xing San smiled and said, "Open it and have a look, don't you know?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Jun unscrewed the iron wire tied to the mouth of the sack, opened the sack and looked inside.

Zhao Jun was taken aback, frowned and said, "What's all this?"

Not getting any reply from Xing San, Zhao Jun pulled the bag open, took a look through the light coming through the plastic cloth, turned his head to look at Xing San and said, "Roe deer skin?"

Xing San smiled and waved at Zhao Jun, saying: "Give it out."

It wasn't anything, it was wrapped in roe deer skin by Xing Sanshi, and hemp rope was wrapped around it.

There is a rope buckle on it, and Zhao Jun stretched out his hand and took it out of the sack.Xing San hurriedly stretched out his hand, hugging the roe deer's bundle in his arms.

The old man hurried to the edge of the kang and put the burden on the kang table.

When Zhao Jun came over, Xing San opened the roe deer skin, revealing several red cloth bags inside.

Among them is a boxy one, which should be wrapped in money.

But Xing San only picked it up and put it on the edge of the kang. At this time, there were two red cloth bags on the roe deer skin. Xing San opened one of them, and what Zhao Jun saw were two bear galls.

Xing Sanchong smiled at Zhao Jun: "Your uncle and I have lived so old, I beat three black and blind men, and one of them was with you."

Hearing what Xing San said, Zhao Jun was immediately happy. If it wasn't a coincidence that he went there that day, Xing San would have to be beaten by that black blind man.

Xing San wrapped up the bear bile, handed it to Zhao Jun and said, "Boy, I will take care of all of this at your place."

"Huh?" Zhao Jun was taken aback, but saw Xing San lift up the bear gall and said, "I still have to go to their camp, can this thing be left here?"

"That's true!" Zhao Jun stretched out his hand to take it, and promised Xing San, "Then I'll keep it for you first."

Xing San didn't speak, and turned back directly, carefully opening another red cloth bag.

The objects wrapped in this red cloth bag are much larger than the previous two.It seems that it contains an object similar to a jar.

For a while, Zhao Jun wondered, this old man can't hide antiques in his hands, right?
But after thinking about it, what can there be in this backcountry?It is said that in my grandfather's family, there were only two hat tubes handed down from the Qing Dynasty.In the hands of this old man, there can't be any treasures.

But when the red cloth bag was opened, Zhao Jun narrowed his eyes, and saw that it was indeed a jar, and it was wrapped with plastic sheeting.And between the jar and the plastic sheet, there was some white powder.

Xing San took a pair of labor protection gloves, and carefully removed the plastic sheeting. His actions were like the treasure appraising experts that Zhao Jun had seen on TV in his previous life.

It's just that his gloves are quite ugly.

After the plastic sheet was removed by Xing San, Zhao Jun could see clearly that it was not a yellow jar, but butter paper wrapped around a jar.

At this time, Xing San uncovered the butter paper again, revealing a brand new jar!
Since it is brand new, it is not an antique!

Zhao Jun's family has many sauce-yellow jars, and they are much larger than this.

No matter the people in the city or the countryside, these days pickled vegetables make this.Of course, there are also cylinders.

Zhao Jun tilted his head and glanced at Xing San, thinking that this old man has a new jar and is not willing to use it, so he wants to pass it on to himself now?

But Xing San took off his labor protection gloves, threw them aside, opened the lid of the jar, then slowly reached into the jar, and carefully took out a red cloth bag.

His actions once again aroused Zhao Jun's curiosity.What is hidden in this jar is more precious than money and bear bile.

Suddenly, Zhao Jun saw the white powder on the plastic cloth. Zhao Jun stepped forward and rubbed it with his fingers, and recognized that it was made of crushed quicklime.

At this time, Zhao Jun suddenly realized that when he turned his head and looked at Xing San again, he saw Xing San smiled at him and asked, "Men, do you know what is here?"

Zhao Jun nodded with a smile, and said, "The club!"

　Oh my god, why is it so late.I was busy writing the outline, and now the outline is written after Zhao Jun got married.

　　Brothers, let's rest first, when I wake up, I will add two more chapters.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)