hunting in 1986

Chapter 190 189 Preparations, Contradictions, Planning to Hit the Black and Blind
The dark clouds were overwhelming, and gradually the rain outside the house seemed to be getting smaller.

Due to the power outage, the house was also dark, only the light from the bathhouse illuminated a small space.

Sitting in front of the stove, Li Ping sighed softly:
"There are so many men who are comparable to my brother-in-law. They can't earn money and are lazy, and they might beat people after drinking... Find someone like our father, then this life will be ruined."

"You can't always think like this, how much money is too much? Our family's conditions are not good, so just find someone with similar conditions."

Li Yan put the ribs into the pot, brushed her hair around her ears and continued:
"And don't think that your brother-in-law is so good. Your brother-in-law doesn't have many problems? Other men smoke dry tobacco and drink ordinary loose wine. What about your brother-in-law?

He only drinks good wine, not Moutai, and only smokes the kind of cigarettes called Hua, which is expensive...Look at how lazy your brother-in-law is, he just lay down on the kang to sleep when he came back. "

Li Ping pursed her lips and smiled, then turned her head to look at the empty Moutai bottles in the corner:
"As much money as he earns, he can drink as much as he likes. Besides, if you can't conceive a child, my brother-in-law not only didn't say anything, but also helped you cover up. Isn't that good?"

Li Yan sighed slightly at the mention of this incident.

At this time, the little girl's voice sounded from the back room, as if the little girl had woken up, so the two stopped talking about it.

……

When Wang Yuan woke up, it was already past 6 p.m., the rain was still falling outside the window, and the electricity still didn't come.

There was a rustling sound of water vapor coming out of the pot from the main room, and the smell of pork ribs was still wafting in the room.

"Swallow, stewed ribs?"

"Yeah, are you awake? Let's eat ribs."

Wang Yuan got up from the kang like a carp, and the big white cat lying cross-legged on his chest fell on the kang suddenly, with a dazed look on his face, he still didn't understand what happened.

After going to the thatched building to take care of personal hygiene, Wang Yuan greeted Wang Hu in the next yard after he came out of the thatched building.

Wang Hu's chicken coop collapsed, and the hens were huddled together in the rain. He covered the chicken coop with dirty plastic sheets.

"Huzi, do you eat ribs? Your sister-in-law has stewed ribs."

"eat!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Hu wiped the sticky mud on the stick and said with a smile:
"Brother, wait for a while, I'm going to pick up the helmet... I've already smelled the smell of pork ribs."

You don't need to be polite after getting along for so many years, Wang Hu ran directly to his house excitedly, slipped his foot and almost fell a dog.

The sound of Wang Hu and Zhou Li's conversation could be faintly heard in the room, and soon Wang Hu came out with an iron helmet.

A helmet is a container that is larger than a bowl, smaller than a basin, has a flat bottom, and has a much deeper mouth than a plate.

In Wangjiatuner, helmets are usually used for serving vegetables and soup, and the pots are a bit too big.

Wang Yuan took the helmet and went back to the house, just as Li Yan had just lifted the pot.

"Come on, I'll serve Hu Zi some first."

"Is it still enough to serve? We don't even have enough for ourselves."

"It's enough, it's definitely enough. The whole table at noon is full of good food. I can't eat much at night."

"Bah~ You had a delicious meal at noon." Li Yan smiled and straightened the wooden box next to the stove, so that it would be troublesome if the fire came out.

A helmet of pork ribs was served to Wang Hu, and they all came out, and when Wang Yuan came back, their yard would officially serve dinner.

Light a candle and drop a few drops of wax on the table. Press the candle on the wax and soon the wax will harden and the candle will stand firmly.

"There is a wine bottle, put it in it."

"The wine bottle is too high, and the whole light is too high."

The four of them sat cross-legged next to the Kang table and began to eat. The little girl was really choking, and started directly with a spare rib thicker than her arm, with a happy smile on her fleshy face.

The big white cat rubbed its big head against the little girl's arm, brushing~ the big white cat got a piece of pork ribs to eat.

Wang Yuan ate the pork ribs while drinking. The saltiness was moderate, and the pork ribs were very fragrant:
"When I came back today, I met Hei Xiazi. Fortunately, the three of us rode faster, otherwise...well, Yang Hua might have let Hei Xiazi eat him.

At that time, I glanced back, the black blind man's paws were probably not even two centimeters away from Yang Hua's head, it was too exciting, almost eating Yang Hua's seat. "

"What!?"

bang~
The chopsticks in Li Yan's hands were frightened, and she repeatedly asked what was going on. Li Ping ate the pork ribs in small bites, and looked at Wang Yuan curiously.

Only the little girl continued to fight with the ribs heartlessly. After eating one piece, she threw the bone on the table and continued to search for the next piece with her fingers. She likes to eat small pieces with more meat.

"Meow~"

The big white cat arched the little girl with its head, and continued to long for the next piece of ribs.

Although the actual situation of encountering Hei Xiazi was that he escaped in a very short time, but let Wang Yuan talk about it, what he said was quite twists and turns, with ups and downs.

Li Yan and Li Ping were deeply attracted by his words, and even slowed down the speed of eating ribs.

……

the other side.

The village chief's son, Yang Hua, was also having dinner at home, and the village chief and his wife ate with them, chatting about the cannery while eating.

Yang Hua told all about what happened today, and the village chief and his wife were frightened for a while.

The village chief's daughter-in-law broke out in a cold sweat: "That Wang Yuan is really not a thing, how could he run away first? Fortunately, our son is fine, otherwise I would not be able to finish with him!?"

The village chief was smoking a pipe, frowning very tightly: "What are you arguing about? In that case, who is in charge of who? It's normal to ride desperately.

Hiss~huh~Xiaohua, I just asked you to save some domestic equipment, but you insist on looking for foreign equipment, so there are too many things now? "

Yang Hua ate with a sullen head, but didn't talk to him.

The village chief was a little angry. He found that his son, a stubborn man, was not listening to him more and more, so his tone became anxious.

"You young people don't know the importance. Do you know how far YK City is from our Lindu? One is in the south of the northeast, and the other is in the north of the northeast. You have to go through the entire northeast!

There is no direct train from Lindu to Yingkou, and it will be up to you if you can’t transport it back by then! ? "

In an instant, Yang Hua's mother and wife also panicked. They had already paid a deposit of 2 yuan, and if something happened, the deposit might not be refunded.

"Wang Yuan said that he has a way to get it back, just spend a few hundred yuan." Yang Hua was annoyed by the question, so he said something directly before continuing to eat.

"Ah~"

The village chief let out a disdainful sigh, as if mocking Yang Hua's naivety:
"There are a lot of things. The plan can't keep up with the changes. What will you do if something goes wrong? It's always unreliable to rely on others... I know Wang Yuan is capable, but the train doesn't belong to him. He can pull whatever he wants?"

Yang Hua was so angry that he couldn't eat anymore. He felt that no one in the family supported him. Anyway, they could find faults in whatever he did.

"I personally know it in my heart, don't worry about it..."

"Hey! You bastard, I don't care if you can grow so big? Who married you as a wife...who built your house...who found your job...now your wings are hard right……"

Yang Hua's mother looked at the father and son who were quarreling, and shouted anxiously: "Why did they quarrel again after a good meal? They are really two stubborn donkeys, so they can't be good..."

……

At night, the little girl and Li Ping went to sleep in the east room, and the little girl took the big white cat away, while Wang Yuan and Li Yan slept in the west room. After more than an hour of warming up, the two began to chat.

The rain outside the window was falling sparsely, the water on the eaves fell on the ground and made a crisp sound, the dark clouds were floating and the moonlight was shining in, softly.

Li Yan changed into a more comfortable position in Wang Yuan's arms, looked at the moonlight and said:
"It's all your fault for insisting on setting up a chicken farming cooperative. Now the price of eggs is getting lower and lower, and a catty of eggs has dropped by two cents."

"It's only two cents, it's limited."

"What you said is wrong. It costs two cents per catty. What about a thousand catties of chicken rice? Or even [-] catties of eggs? Our chicken farm can produce tens of thousands of catties of eggs a year."

Prices fluctuate all the time. The establishment of the chicken farming cooperative has led to a boom in raising chickens in the countryside of Heilongjiang Province. When there are too many eggs, the purchase price in the state-owned stores begins to drop.

Somebody will sell it anyway.

Although the chicken farmers are farmers, the pricing power is not in the hands of the farmers. If the farmers are bullied like loose sand, they can only pinch their noses to recognize it, or they don't realize that they are being bullied.

"Then why don't we stop raising chickens? Let's raise big geese."

Wang Yuan knows the story of chicken feathers flying to the sky, but based on his own life experience, he feels that chicken feathers are far less important than goose down.

If you raise big geese, not only goose meat can be sold for money, but goose down is also very valuable, and can be used as down jackets for cold protection.

The size and thickness are different. A down jacket only needs 30-300 grams of goose down, while a large goose can produce 50-100 grams of goose down, which is quite a lot.

"Raise big geese? Let's forget about it... When I was young, my grandma's house raised big geese, and every time I went back, she told me, we must not raise that thing."

Li Yan shrank her feet, she felt that Wang Yuan's body was very hot like a furnace.

"Are you out of the shadows? If you don't want to raise it, don't raise it. It's late and go to bed. If it doesn't rain tomorrow, I will take the dog to find the black blind man."

"Looking for him to haha?"

"It's hard to meet... Besides, he's already pounced on people, so we can't stay. If we meet someone riding a bicycle or driving an ox cart some other day, he will definitely be eaten by him."

It was still raining the next day, so Wang Yuan could only suppress his restlessness, and prayed for the rain to stop soon while maintaining his rifle.

Finally, on the morning of the third day, the rain stopped.

Wang Yuan excitedly put on his hunting clothes, put on his leggings, brought his knife, cloth bag, water bottle and enough bullets.

The hunting clothes don't need to be too good, it will hurt if they get scratched in the woods.

Due to hunting, in order to maintain the viciousness of the hunting dogs, he didn't feed them in the morning. He originally planned to call Wang Hu to go with him, but Wang Hu sprained his feet the day before, so Wang Yuan went directly to call Wu Qian from the same village.

What Wang Yuan enjoys is the fun of hunting. It doesn’t matter if you pay more than one penny, and one more person is more security. A few years ago, Wu Qian gave him eggs to eat in the old forest. I remember it clearly.

"Hit the black blind man? Go, go, go... Oh, my house is out of bullets."

"It's okay, I have it. Where did you get the shotgun? Is it for 7.62mm bullets?"

Wu Qian's previous shotgun was confiscated and he was fined 1000 yuan.

"Yeah, I got it from my second uncle's house. My second uncle is lame and won't go hunting in the mountains anymore. It's a waste to keep such a good gun to eat ashes."

Wu Qian touched the rifle with a full face of treasure, and then handed the rifle to Wang Yuan to help him hold it. He bent over and tied his leggings.

Wu Qian wore straw sandals instead of cloth shoes. Wang Yuan was surprised to see that there were very few people wearing straw sandals in Wangjiatun.

"Hey, I didn't see it just now. It turned out to be an M1903 Springfield rifle... Is this gun easy to use?"

"It's not as good as the one I used to use. The shitty Wang Shuai'er has confiscated the gun that killed me." Wu Qian is still angry. I'm afraid I can remember this incident for many years. After all, it was 1000 yuan. Money fines.

(End of this chapter)