The whole mountain is my hunting ground.

Chapter 849
Zhao Jun and Ma Ling separated. On the way to their home, when they passed behind the small shop, they could smell a sweet fragrance coming from the house.

"Yeah!" Zhao Jun's eyes lit up, and he said, "Trough cake!"

Zhao Jun walked around to the front, and when he entered through the door, he saw a group of people waiting for the baked pastries in the room.

There are no queues in the forest area these days, but men can't shamelessly compete with women, so women usually buy first.

As soon as Zhao Jun came in, he saw a group of old women surrounding the counter. Old Aunt Qi stuffed a noodle pocket into the proprietress Yang Xue, and said, "Pack me five catties first."

"Ah?" Old Aunt Qi's yelling made Yang Xue stunned, and Sun Yongrong, who was always at odds with her, said angrily, "You two are the only ones in your house, why buy so much!"

"You don't care about me!" Aunt Qi replied, then rolled her eyes and said, "Ruhai asked me to bring it for him!"

"Fuck!" Sun Yongrong glanced at Old Aunt Qi, curled his lips and said, "Look at your bear!"

When she tilted her head, she happened to see Zhao Jun, raised her hand at Zhao Jun, and said, "Jun, can you buy trough cakes?"

Zhao Jun originally wanted to buy more, because Jiezhong's Lengchang was about to start construction, and he planned to prepare some food for Xing San.

Frozen dumplings are wrapped at home.Zhao Jun also wanted to buy him a few catties of cakes, and happened to be passing by a grocery store today, and saw trough cakes coming out of the pan.

Within the forest area, there are only a few pastries, among which the trough cake is the best, since there are eggs in it after all.

And when this trough cake is just out of the pan, it is also the best time to eat, both in aroma and taste.

But no matter how delicious something is, it won't taste that way after a long time.Fortunately, every household in the Northeast has a large natural cold storage. In winter, the trough cakes bought home can be frozen outside the house.Take it into the house if you want to eat it, eat it after a while or eat it directly in the cold, it tastes better than storing it at room temperature.

Therefore, Zhao Jun planned to buy ten catties for Xing San, put the noodle bag in it, and hang it outside the house to prevent the scourge of rats and so on.

But now that there are so many people around the counter, even if someone buys it for him, Zhao Jun is embarrassed to ask for ten catties.

"Auntie! Bring two catties for me." Zhao Jun called Sun Yongrong, and said, "Make it on my account!"

"Hey, I got it!"

Not long after, Wang Fu and his son came from behind, each holding a large woven basket.

This large woven basket is open, large and flat, and is specially used to hold dry food.Bamboo is generally used to do this in the south, but there is no bamboo in the north, so tree sticks are used in forest areas.

Wang Fu didn't know how many trough cakes he had baked at one time, so the two of them put down the weaving baskets and went to the back.

Yang Xue motioned to Aunt Qi to support the noodle pocket, and she used long chopsticks to put the trough cake in the noodle pocket for her.

"I'll have to let it cool off when I go back!" Yang Xue reminded while clamping, and soon Aunt Qi squeezed out of the crowd with a bag of noodles.Behind her was Song Qiuyue whom Ma Ling mentioned not long ago.

Zhao Jun looked at these two people, each of them was carrying a noodle bag, Auntie Qi was the first one just now, and the trough cake that Song Qiuyue took should be from the previous pot, it seems that most of her bag must have four or five catty.

"Why do you buy so much?" Zhao Jun asked with a smile, and Aunt Qi replied, "Ruhai wants it."

"Second sister-in-law, do you want it like the sea?" Zhao Jun asked Song Qiuyue again, seeing Song Qiuyue nodding, Zhao Jun was a little surprised and said: "This kid bought these dry food, can't he sell it somewhere? "

"You can say that we have been wronged like a sea!" Old Aunt Qi heard the words, and quickly complained for Li Ruhai, saying: "You see, the child is young and sensible. This is for his master."

"His master?" Zhao Jun suddenly realized that Li Ruhai's master should be Uncle Yang from Yongshengtun.

According to Li Ruhai, their masters and apprentices have been guarding the gate of Yongan Forest Farm for 20 years.Not long ago, his master retired after finishing his career, and returned to the mountain with his horse a few days later, he was recommended by Li Ruhai again, and he was sent out of the mountain by the courtesy of Jiezhong, and he was about to go to Lengchang to be with Xing San.

If you want to say it like Old Aunt Qi, this kid Li Ruhai is really sensible!

"Zhao Jun!" At this time, Sun Yongrong squeezed out from the crowd and brought the butter paper bag up to Zhao Jun. Zhao Jun took it and thanked Sun Yongrong, and then he shouted into the counter: "Aunt Wang, what did you do before?" Don't be busy, leave me ten catties of trough cakes, and I'll come to pick them up (qiǔ) at night!"

"Okay, okay!" Yang Xue responded to Zhao Jun while busy packing for the next person.

Zhao Jun said goodbye to Sun Yongrong and Aunt Lao Qi, and went straight to the old lady's house with the trough cake.

No matter why Jiechen left his mother behind, Xie Sun was in the village at this time, and his children were not with her. As Xie Chen's friend, Zhao Jun had to take care of Xie Sun.

Zhao Jun came to the old lady's house very quickly, went directly into the yard and shouted in front of the room to remind the old man, because he was afraid that he would come into the house unexpectedly and scare the old lady again.

When Zhao Jun opened the door and entered the house, the old lady was about to get off the kang, Zhao Jun hurriedly said, "Jiang Nai, don't come down!"

With that said, Zhao Jun quickly stepped into the east room.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhao Jun couldn't help being startled.

It turned out that the old lady and Xie Sun were picking soybeans at home.

Two days ago, Wang Meilan said that she would make tofu by herself this year. The women actively responded to the call, and the old lady was not to be outdone.

And if you want to make tofu, you have to pick beans first.You don't want shrunken soybeans, nor do you want half-stretched soybeans.

The method of picking soybeans at home is also simple, that is, place the kang table obliquely on the kang, and then connect the chopsticks from top to bottom to form a passage, so that the soybeans can be rolled between the two rows of chopsticks from top to bottom like a slide.

Soybeans that can be rolled down from the top can be used to make tofu, while half-drawn soybeans and shriveled soybeans cannot be rolled down and have to be picked out.

This job is simple, and Mrs. Xie Sun can do it.But Zhao Jun had heard that Xie Chen's mother never worked.Now Yongan can still participate in labor. It seems that the water and soil in Yongan really support people, no wonder everyone is so "talented"!
"Small, here we come!" Seeing that Zhao Jun was coming, the old lady grinned and stretched out her hand to beckon Zhao Jun to the kang.

Zhao Jun smiled and nodded at the old lady, and then greeted Mrs. Xie Sun, saying, "Mother Xie."

Xie Sun smiled and said, "Jun, I was just chatting with you Jiang Nai."

"What's the matter, Xie Niang?" Zhao Jun sat down beside the old lady, smiled and asked Xie Sun, "What are you two talking about?"

"Before Xie Chen left, I told him." Xie Sun said to Zhao Jun, "Let him bring two hundred catties of soybeans from home, as well as bean noodles and corn noodles."

"Ah?" Zhao Jun was taken aback when he heard the words, and asked with a frown, "Bean noodles and corn noodles? What are you doing with these things?"

Xie Sun belongs to the kind of person who doesn't work hard and doesn't distinguish between five grains. She didn't know that two hundred catties of soybeans can produce eight or nine hundred catties of tofu.

But Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan discussed that if Xie Chen really brought in two hundred catties of soybeans, they would send those soybeans to the tofu shop to be replaced with tofu and dried tofu, and then they would be taken to Jiezhong's Lengchang.There are many people eating in his Lengchang.In these years, tofu and dried tofu are equivalent to eating meat for those workers.

As for bean noodles and corn noodles, I haven't mentioned them before!

"Doesn't your family have any livestock or anything?" Xie Sun said, "My boss and the others have to eat these set-up households in the field. I wonder if your family has a donkey. After that, how many of us will return?" I have to raise big geese, so let my little Er'er bring a few bags."

"It's nothing else!" Zhao Jun immediately declined when he heard this: "They have so many animals in the farm, let them keep them for use. This is not enough, and we have to go back to Lingnan."

"It's not bad for us." Mrs. Xie Sun waved her hand and said, "Your elder brother-in-law of my family, leave that Jiaohe train station..."

When he said this, Xie Sun got stuck, and changed his words: "The group leader of the cargo department, whoever transports grain to the south, will give him a lot."

"Ah, that's fine." Hearing Xie Sun's words, Zhao Jun didn't refuse again.The bean noodles and so on can be fed to donkeys if they are brought.Wang Meilan organized so many families to pull tofu together, and the donkey was very tired all day, and he might not be successful if he only ate corn leaves and corn stalks.

"Hey?" Zhao Jun suddenly remembered something, and asked Mrs. Xie Sun, "Mother Xie, have you settled on the house next to it?"

"No." Mrs. Xie Sun curled her lips and said, "The little one said that he didn't bring any money with him before he came, so we have to wait for my boss to come over."

"Ah..." Zhao Jun understood as soon as he heard it, that kid Xie Chen didn't want to buy his mother a house.

But Zhao Jun didn't intend to intervene in this matter. He hurriedly took the butter paper bag aside, opened it and let the old lady reconcile Sun to eat the hot trough cake.

"Delicious!" Mrs. Xie Sun picked up the trough cake and took a bite, praising: "The freshly baked one is delicious."

"Then you eat two more yuan while it's hot." Zhao Jun said with a smile, and then he got off the kang, and said to the old lady: "Jiang Nai, if you don't have the strength to pick beans, we won't pick them. Didn’t you let my old uncle carry a bag?”

"Oh!" The old lady raised her head and smiled, and said, "Then the two of us are staying here, and picking beans can also exercise and exercise my hands."

There are no entertainment activities these days, and the old lady doesn't like to go out, so a day is quite boring.It has to be said that Mrs. Xie Sun is there. Although she is the best, she can at least talk to the old lady.

"Hey?" Zhao Jun remembered something again, and smiled at the old lady: "I heard from Ruhai the other day that our venue gives benefits today, and you can buy a TV. At that time, I will buy you a big color TV, so you can sit at home if you have nothing to do." watch TV."

"Hey!" The old lady hurriedly put the trough cake on the kang table, then waved her hand at Zhao Jun and said, "I don't want it, little one. You have the money, so you should keep it for yourself. In the future, you can live with it. There are plenty of places for money."

"It's okay." Zhao Jun smiled slightly, but saw the old lady continue to shake her head, and said, "You can't buy me that thing, when the time comes, your family will have it. Whose house should I go to see it? Isn't it okay?"

"Go to my house and have a look!" Mrs. Xie Sun smiled and gestured to the west, and said: "After the Chinese New Year, our family will move here. My house has a TV, 18 inches!"

As soon as Mrs. Xie Sun said this, Zhao Jun and the old lady looked at each other and smiled, Zhao Jun turned to her and asked, "Mother Xie, do you really want to move here?"

"Ah!" Mrs. Xie Sun nodded, and said, "I've already lived in that village enough!"

"Hehe." Zhao Jun couldn't help laughing when he heard this.This little old lady is not an ordinary person, in their village, neighbors usually walk around her.

The old lady also laughed. She had spent the past few days with Xie Sun, and she had figured out who Xie Sun was.To put it mildly, Mrs. Xie Sun couldn't see the sand in her eyes.

It's not that she doesn't rub the sand in her eyes, it's that she can't see the sand, and when she sees something unfair on the side of the road, she wants to go and shovel it.

But what should be said, since Mrs. Xie Sun came to her house, the old lady has made up her mind that if someone really comes to beat the autumn wind, she will open the door to release Mrs. Jie.

However, Zhao Jun held an attitude of neither support nor opposition to Mrs. Xie Sun's coming to Yong'an to settle down. He didn't say anything at this time, but said to the old lady and Mrs. Xie Sun: "Okay, you two can choose for a while, at noon." Come over to my house for dinner."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Jun went out from the house and walked all the way home.

When he was about to get home, Zhao Jun saw Zhang Yuanmin and Yang Yufeng walking through the west alley.

Zhao Jun greeted them, and the three of them walked to the door of Zhao Jun's house and saw the unique snowman.

Of the three snowmen, the other two are normal, only the first snowman on their side is not only the shortest, but also fully armed.

Before Zhao Jun asked Little Bell to find a stick for the snowman's back, but the child found a furnace hook, tied the rope to both ends, and let the snowman carry it behind his back.

Not only that, but the little bell also made a simple double-pronged fork with a wooden stick and a No. [-] wire, and gave it to the snowman to hold it in his hand.

"Oh my god!" Yang Yufeng couldn't help but said the first time she saw the snowman, "Who made this beard? What did you get?"

Zhang Yuanmin walked around in front of the snowman, glanced at the fork in the snowman's hand, suddenly felt blessed, and blurted out: "Dun badger fork?"

"Huh?" Yang Yufeng was taken aback, and then realized instantly that she couldn't help laughing.

And Zhao Jun, who was on the side, was already laughing out loud.

Zhang Yuanmin stretched out his hand and tugged at the furnace hook, and his eyes stopped squeaking.

"Hahaha..." Zhao Jun and Yang Yufeng laughed together, and Zhang Yuanmin was also happy at this time, and the three of them walked into the courtyard together, looking back at the snowman version of the big crotch from time to time.

……

At the same time, in the canteen of Yong'an Forest Farm, Zhao Youcai was alone looking out the window at the busy people.

At this time, Zhang Guoqing appeared behind Zhao Youcai, took Zhao Youcai's cigarette case and threw it on the table, took out a cigarette and asked, "People are sweeping snow, why don't you go?"

As soon as they go to work today, all the workers take their tools and go to sweep the snow. The entrances of the workshops, office buildings, and the kitchen staff in the first canteen and the second canteen are no exception. At least they must clean up the snow around the canteen.

Zhao Youcai glanced back at Zhang Guoqing, turned around and said, "I was looking for you?"

"What are you doing?" Zhang Guoqing was taken aback, and asked, "Why are you looking so energetic today?"

Zhao Youcai didn't answer Zhang Guoqing's words, but said: "I won't come tomorrow, I have to ask for a day off."

"What?" Zhang Guoqing rolled his eyes and said, "Why are you asking for leave again?"

After saying this sentence, Zhang Guoqing chased after him again, saying: "You can't learn from your son, you don't go to work every day!"

Zhao Youcai: "..."

(End of this chapter)