The whole mountain is my hunting ground.

Chapter 90 White Dragon
Wang Meilan's attitude suddenly made a 180-degree turn, but it almost shocked the jaws of Zhao Jun and his son.

"No, Mom." Zhao Jun said, "I can do it with a gun."

"You may be patient." Zhao Youcai squinted at him, then turned to look at Wang Meilan and smiled: "Lan, can you give me two dollars? Squeeze your pocket..."

As if she hadn't heard, Wang Meilan turned around and stuffed the money back into the mattress without avoiding anyone.

Because she believed that even if the two men saw it, they would not dare to touch her a penny.

Zhao Youcai looked back awkwardly. He didn't dare to commit a donkey with his daughter-in-law, but he wanted to beat his son a few words. He immediately glared at Zhao Jun and said, "You're not sleeping, what are you doing here with a pestle?"

Zhao Jun: ...

Zhao Jun got up and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped when he was about to leave the room, turned around and asked Zhao Youcai, "Dad, can you fix the antler key?"

"It can't be fixed." Zhao Youcai said: "That is a rare item."

"Then do you know who would do it?"

"Who would do it..." Zhao Youcai thought for a while, but immediately reacted, "What do you want that thing for?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhao Jun ran away with the money, went back to the house, poured water, washed his feet, and went to sleep on the kang.

The next day, Zhao Jun rarely got up early, and it was less than seven o'clock after dinner.

He put on a padded jacket, took the 50 yuan Wang Meilan gave him yesterday, and left the house.

Zhao Jun came all the way to Wang Dalong's house, and as soon as he walked outside the fence, he heard a dog barking in the yard.

In the yard, a woman was sifting rice grains, and the navels of the rice under the sifting were pecked and eaten by walking chickens.

Hearing the barking of the dog, the woman looked out, and the one-meter-high fence could not block her sight at all.

"What about my sister-in-law's work?" Zhao Jun greeted her. This woman is Wang Dalong's daughter-in-law Wei Xiaojuan.

"Xiaojun." Wei Xiaojuan responded, she knew that Zhao Jun was here to buy dog ​​money for her family.

Yesterday when Wang Dalong came home, Wei Xiaojuan brought a dog back when he saw him and asked why.

Wang Dalong said that the black dog was dead and the white dog was sold.

Wei Xiaojuan asked who sold the white dog and how much it cost. Wang Dalong said that he sold it to Zhao Jun for 50 yuan.

At that time, Wei Xiaojuan was quite unhappy. His family spent 40 yuan to buy the white dog, and sold it for 50 yuan after feeding it for a year.

But on second thought, it is better to sell than to die, like those three dogs died on the mountain, but they can't get a penny back.

She put aside the sieve containing the corn, and came over to open the fence gate and let Zhao Jun enter the house to speak.

Zhao Jun only entered the courtyard, but did not enter the house, and asked, "Where is my brother Dalong?"

"I haven't woken up yet." Wei Xiaojuan said, "Isn't my black dog killed by the black blind man yesterday? Your brother Long was a little out of his mind when he went home. He drank two more sips, and he hasn't woken up yet."

"It's good if you don't get up." Zhao Jun thought to himself, he was afraid that Wang Dalong would change his mind in his sleep, so he would dare to enter the house, so he just took out 50 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Wei Xiaojuan.

"Sister-in-law, my brother Dalong told you not to. He sold your white dog to me. I came to give you money."

Wei Xiaojuan didn't say whether his family wanted the money or not, but said, "Xiaojun, why are you in such a hurry, you even made a special trip in the morning."

"I got up early." Zhao Jun said with a smile, then put the money into Wei Xiaojuan's hand, then turned around and walked out the door.

"Xiaojun, come in and drink some water." Wei Xiaojuan shouted from behind.

"No..."

After Zhao Jun left, Wei Xiaojuan took the money into the house and was about to put it away.

It happened that the hangover Wang Dalong woke up in a daze, glanced at Wei Xiaojuan and asked, "I heard the dog barking, who is here?"

Wei Xiaojuan raised the money in her hand and said, "Zhao Jun, I've sent you money."

"What?" Wang Dalong sat up from the kang, stared at Wei Xiaojuan and said, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"You sleep like a dead dog, what else are you talking about?" Wei Xiaojuan said angrily, "Didn't you sell it for 50 yuan yesterday, didn't you send it to us?"

"I..." Wang Dalong got angry when he heard the words. In fact, he regretted it last night. He wanted to get up early today and go to Zhao Jun's house before Zhao Jun came to his house. Bring back the white dog.

But he drank too much yesterday, and before he could go to Zhao Jun's house, Zhao Jun came to his house first.

In fact, this is not a big deal. Wang Dalong believes that with his own thick skin, even if Zhao Jun comes to the door with money, as long as he comes forward to communicate with him, there is still room for manoeuvre.

But it didn't happen, Wei Xiaojuan took the money directly, and it was difficult now.

Looking at Wei Xiaojuan, who was stuffing money into the cabinet, Wang Dalong's heart burst into flames, and he yelled at him, "Prodigal women, you just recognize money!"

Wei Xiaojuan was stunned by his scolding, not knowing what she had done wrong, so she was scolded by him, how could she bear it?

He immediately pointed at Wang Dalong and said angrily, "I've been serving you all day, enough to eat and drink, so you're used to it..."

Wang Dalong was even more angry when he heard the words, he fumbled left and right, saw the broom on the head of the kang, he picked it up and threw it at Wei Xiaojuan.

The kang-sweeping broom was not big, about an cubit long. It hit Wei Xiaojuan. Although it didn't hurt, it was irritating.

Wei Xiaojuan picked up the sweeping broom leaning against the corner, raised her legs on the kang, stood on the kang, held the broom and slapped at Wang Dalong's head.

The couple got up early in the morning, and the fight was lively, but Zhao Jun, the initiator, had already returned home.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw Li Baoyu coming over the wall from the courtyard.

"Brother, do you have enough money?" As soon as Li Baoyu landed, seeing Zhao Jun coming in from outside, he thought that Zhao Jun had gone out to borrow money.

"I didn't borrow it, my mother gave it to me."

"You still have a way." Li Baoyu praised: "Why should I tell my mother, my mother will not give me money."

Having said that, Li Baoyu's eyes fell on the big white dog, and he walked up to it and touched its head.

This big white dog doesn't recognize birth and knows everyone well.

While petting the white dog, Li Baoyu asked Zhao Jun, "Brother, what's your name for this dog? Dabai?"

Zhao Jun shook his head and said, "No, call it White Dragon."

"White dragon? Little white dragon, white dragon dog."

"What a mess, you have nothing to do and read less of the villain's book."

The two entered the room and came to Zhao Jun's room. Li Baoyu said, "Let's lead the white dragon up the mountain tomorrow?"

"What the hell." Zhao Jun said: "It just came, and we are not familiar with it, so I took it up the mountain suddenly, whether it will work for you or not, the key is to be afraid of it running away."

"Ah." Li Baoyu seemed a little disappointed and said, "I'm still thinking about seeing how it works."

"Don't look at it." Zhao Jun said: "This dog is not bad."

At this time, Zhao Jun paused and said again: "Brother, get up early tomorrow, and we will leave at five o'clock."

"What are you going to do?"

Zhao Jun said, "Didn't you say that you wanted to eat squirrels that day? We'll get up early tomorrow and come back after nine o'clock."

(End of this chapter)