Return to the small mountain village in 1986

Chapter 169 Territorial Crisis
Gao Mingcheng also took two bowls of bear meat and walked towards the old village.

He went to Grandma Xi's house first, gave the small portion to Grandma and the others, and then went to his parents' house, because he couldn't let his parents see him giving it to Grandma, otherwise he would have to make irresponsible remarks. bother.

Entering the yard, Gao Mingcheng smelled a scent of wine, it turned out that his father was steaming the wine.

In the corner of the yard, an earthen stove was set up, and his father usually steamed wine here. The wine was steamed with millet, and the millet produced by himself was not enough, so Gao Yuanjian often bought millet from other people in the village.

But if someone asks him to steam wine, then he will not be responsible for producing millet, only the technology and labor of wine steaming.

As the son of high foresight, although Gao Mingcheng has not systematically learned how to steam wine, he actually knows how to do it. It is just that he is not good at mixing wine and medicine. If there is too much wine and medicine mixed, it will not work.

Gao Yuanjian was very experienced, and when there was basically no waste, he started steaming wine as early as six years ago. However, there was too little food at that time, and there was a shortage of food in the city and the countryside. All the wine tools were confiscated.

It wasn't until the [-]s that the food shortage gradually became less so, and Gao Yuanjian continued to steam wine again. After the sub-fields were distributed to households, Gao Yuanjian began to steam a large amount of wine. At this time, the family had more income from steaming wine Only then did he have the money to buy the old house where Gao Mingpeng lives now.

"dad."

Gao Mingcheng yelled, and Gao Yuan agreed. He only glanced at him casually, and then focused on steaming the wine. Now the wine has started to be served, but it is also necessary to grasp the temperature well, and the top one must be ready in time. Add cold water to the recess, so that the purpose of wine can be achieved.

Gao Mingcheng remembered that his mother liked steaming wine the most in winter. Whenever the wine was steamed, his mother would wash the clothes beside him, using the hot water scooped off by the steamed wine, so that his hands would not be too cold.

Many Americans spent a lot of effort cooking bear meat, so when Gao Mingcheng arrived here, his parents had already had dinner.

But when he saw him coming over with a big bowl full of meat, he still got everyone's expectant eyes.

Luo Xiaohua took the big bowl full of meat with a smile, and asked, "What kind of meat is this? Did you go into the mountains to hunt again?"

"Well, eat it while it's hot!" Gao Mingcheng replied vaguely, without saying what kind of meat it was.

So everyone came to share the meat. Before sharing the meat, Luo Xiaohua left a few yuan for Gao Yuanjian, and the rest was shared with everyone.

The bear meat is a bit fishy and greasy because many beauty treatments are not good enough, but Luo Xiaohua and others don't dislike the greasy taste, because their stomachs are short of oil and water all the year round, and they like to eat greasy things the most.

Grandma Gao ate two small pieces of the worst stewed meat, and then stopped eating.She is the oldest and has the highest seniority, but she will not rely on her seniority to occupy more resources. Instead, she is reluctant to eat it, and she wants to let the younger generation in the family eat it.

In the words of later generations, Grandma Gao has a dedicated personality.

In fact, this kind of personality seems to be quite common in this era. The same is true for the little grandma, and almost all the elders in other families are like this. Only a few are particularly selfish and domineering. children and grandchildren.

Uh, especially tossing the daughter-in-law!

While eating meat, Gao Mingpeng suddenly said something that Gao Mingcheng was particularly concerned about. He said: "When I was working on the construction site in the town, I heard someone say that there are black bears in our county! Dad, did we have black bears here before?" ?”

Gao Yuanjian was sitting in front of the stove, watching the progress of steaming wine while eating meat, and said casually: "There were still some in the past five or so years, but almost disappeared in the seven or so years. At that time, many people carried guns. Go into the mountains to fight black bears, and kill all the black bears!"

"Anyway, in the past ten years, I haven't heard of any black bears here."

Gao Mingpeng spat out the bones in his mouth, and continued: "Well, I heard that some people want to hunt black bears in the mountains now! It is said that someone shot a black bear in the mountains and sent it to the county. Now those people also want to hunt black bears. I want to go into the mountains to fight black bears."

Gao Mingcheng was originally standing aside, but then he interjected, "Who wants to enter the mountain? Did they carry guns? Which mountain did they enter?"

Gao Mingpeng thought that Gao Mingcheng also wanted to go into the mountains to hunt bears, so he quickly said: "Second brother, you can get a few wild boars in the mountains, which is already good. Don't even think about going into the mountains to hunt bears. It has great strength and can eat people!"

Gao Mingcheng looked at the meat in Gao Mingpeng's bowl, and remained suspicious for a while.

Fortunately, Gao Mingpeng continued: "I also heard from people. I don't know exactly who is going to go into the mountain to hunt bears, and which mountain they went to."

Knowing that there was nothing to ask, Gao Mingcheng simply stopped asking.

It's just that he was a little melancholy in his heart. He just got the black bear yesterday morning and delivered it to the county in the evening. As a result, someone caught wind of it the next day!
Reminiscent of Gao Guobing's advice, Gao Mingcheng understood a little bit. The news of bears in the mountains may have been passed on by the units that got the bear meat. Maybe the people who were not allowed to go into the mountains to hunt bears had something to do with them.

That's why Gao Guobing said that no matter where those people go to hunt bears, they cannot enter the mountains of Gaojia Village to hunt bears.

Gao Guobing was born in Gaojia Village, and by default, Gaojia Village is his territory. It's fine for people in his own village to get black bears, but people from other places are not allowed to go into the mountains to get bears.

This is actually similar to a sense of territory.

Gao Mingcheng agreed with this very much. He also regarded the several mountains near Gaojia Village as his hunting grounds and did not allow others to invade his territory!

That being the case, during this period of time, he has to work harder to patrol the mountains.

Once an outsider is found, it must be driven away.

Gao Mingcheng left without saying a few words, but instead of going home, he ran quickly on the country road.

Although it was already dark, he still decided to go to the blacksmith's house.

Since it was getting dark, it was not easy to ride a bicycle, and he ran even faster than a bicycle, so he didn't go back to ride a bicycle, and just ran all the way to the blacksmith's house.

This blacksmith lived in isolation, because the sound of blacksmithing was relatively loud, and the blacksmith shop could not be opened in the center of a densely populated village.

Next to the simple iron-smelting furnace, three small houses were built, where four members of the blacksmith's family lived.

"Old Li, I'm here to find you to beat the knife!" The iron-smelting furnace was dark, but the room next to it was glowing with candlelight.

Gao Mingcheng didn't go in, but stood outside and greeted loudly.

His javelin and those few knives were made by blacksmith Lao Li, and the wrought iron craftsmanship is really good.

"It's Gao Mingcheng, what kind of knife do you want to use? Is it a kitchen knife or a small sharp knife like last time?" Lao Li is a strong man in his 40s. He is shirtless, with thin muscles protruding from his chest and arms. rise.

"Twenty small sharp knives! The handle doesn't need to be too fine, as long as the blade is sharp enough." Gao Mingcheng said.

He plans to practice Xiao Li Feidao!
Lao Li forged the flying knife, and he practiced Xiao Li's flying knife skills hard, defending his territory to the death!

(End of this chapter)