Go back to the prosperous days and become a layman

Chapter 380 379 Down the Mountain
After a peaceful night's sleep, there was no emergency. Early the next morning, Tang Zhitong was woken up by Tang Gang.

"Are you awake? I wanted to see what time it was, but I didn't expect to wake you up." Seeing that Tang Zhitong was awake, Tang Gang said embarrassedly.

"It's four o'clock, it's time to get up." Tang Zhitong glanced at his watch through the light of the torch, then rubbed his eyes and stretched.

Deep sleep relieves fatigue. The body can withstand this once in a while. As for a certain capitalist who said that four hours of high-quality sleep a day is enough to restore energy, Tang Zhitong does not know the specific effect. After all, he has never personally ruined his body.

"Then let's eat something and hurry up. Time is tight today. I can't beat pine cones for you. Let's go back and put down the pork, and then we go into the mountains." The main purpose of this trip to the mountains is to help my brother catch some pine cones to take back. , How could I unexpectedly harvest a wild boar? In order to take it home early, Songta had to postpone it.

"Brother, the pine cone is just for support. It's not necessary to pick it. I came here mainly to see my uncle and sister-in-law and pick up some wood." Tang Zhi Tongba had to let Tang Gang build the pine cone. Besides, he stopped by for a day yesterday. , there are already a lot of them in the space.

"Okay, let's go back first. I'll take the time to prepare some things for you and take care of them for you. I'll take them back when you come next time." Tang Gang arranged stubbornly.

"Hey, brother, don't bother. The situation in Sijiu City is much better than here. Just keep it for yourself." Tang Zhitong got up and borrowed a torch to light the stove, intending to heat up the pork head for dinner.

"That's okay? You don't have to worry about it." Tang Gang shook his head and insisted on his idea.

Tang Zhitong smiled and said no more. As long as he insisted on not wanting it, could he still force it on himself?

Braised wild boar head meat is not as delicious as domestic pig meat, but for Tanggang, which has not tasted meat for a long time, this is a rare delicacy.

The two of them fucked most of the pig's head, and the hunting dog also got wet, and all the braised pig's skull went into its belly.

After eating and drinking enough, we packed our bags and put away the remaining pig intestines and belly to eat on the way back.

Then, the two of them took out the sacks originally intended to be used to hold the pine cones, put the two slices of pork into the two sacks, each carried one on his back, and set out on their way home under the faint moonlight.

The two men were still very cautious, carrying pork on their backs and weapons on their chests. However, Tang Zhitong did not turn on the safety, but turned on the space. If any large wild beast approached, he would immediately pull it in.

So this journey is destined to be uneventful, but tiring.

Fortunately, Tang Zhitong had room and was walking behind Tangshan Iron and Steel, so after embarking on the journey home, he played a trick and replaced the pork in the sack with hay.

In order to return home as soon as possible, Tang Gang led Tang Zhitong on a more remote path. According to Tang Gang, this road could save half the distance, but the disadvantage was that it was not easy to walk.

It is better to take a shortcut, because there are fewer people walking, and there are more wild things here, such as pine cones, hazelnuts, pecans, wild chestnuts, wild grapes, mountain pears, soft dates, wild mountain reds, etc. No one was spared, they all rushed into the space.

No one comes over, so hanging them on a tree is a waste. There is no issue of competing with the people for profit, and there is no psychological burden if they are all harvested.

"Brother, let's go back and tell a lie?" At seven or eight o'clock, Father Sun climbed to the top of the tree, and the two of them took their first rest, leaning against the tree while wiping sweat and smoking.

"What lie are you telling?" Tang Gang asked without knowing what was going on.

"Where did this pig come from? Did it really hit a tree? Can uncle believe it?" Tang Zhitong flicked the ashes of his cigarette and asked, pointing to the pork on the ground.

"You can believe it, right? You just hit a tree." Tang Gang scratched his head, not knowing why he needed to lie.

"It has to be said that we went out together. You can't say it's just me, otherwise I'm worried that my uncle might beat you up." Tang Zhitong saw that Tang Gang hadn't turned around, so he had to reveal his true intention.

"Hey, I was so busy with pork that I forgot about this. Thank you, Eucalyptus." Tang Gang finally understood what Tang Zhitong meant, with a look of fear on his face, letting his own father know the real situation, not that he might beat him up, but She will definitely beat her, but if things go wrong, she will have to be hung on the rafters with a belt to wait on her.

"It's okay, it's okay, I don't want to get you involved. Let's talk to each other." The little expert in lying successfully dragged Tang Gang into the water...

Although Tang Zhitong's space plug-ins are fully open, there are no large beasts along the way. Even pheasants, flying dragons, etc., are not much more than when they came here.

The two of them walked back and forth, getting slower and slower as they went back. Tang Gang's legs felt like they were filled with lead, and he was breathing heavily. Tang Zhitong was a little better, but his legs were a little tired.

At the beginning of noon, they were only halfway through the journey when they came to a small river. Tang Gang threw down the pork and collapsed on the ground, preparing to have lunch here.

Tang Zhitong changed the pork back, threw it on the ground, and handed the kettle to Tang Gang: "I just said I should carry more, right? Look how tired you are."

"Huh... aren't you tired?" Tang Gang took the kettle and drank it.

"I'm okay." Tang Zhitong walked to the river to wash his hands and looked around happily. The closer he got to home, the less supplies he had, so he had to find an opportunity to "hunt" a rabbit.

"What did you eat to grow up, and why are you so strong?" Tang Gang asked incredulously.

"If your teeth are good, your appetite will be good, your body will be great, and it will taste delicious when you eat it. Share some of the food with me later. You can cut the pork in half and give it to me." Tang Zhitong joked as he came back and took out steamed buns and steamed buns from his bag. The pork belly and large intestines braised last night are ready for dinner.

"We'll talk about it later." Tang Gang didn't bother to wash his hands, just took the dry food and wolfed it down.

The two hunting dogs looked at Tang Zhitong eagerly. Since last night, they knew that this man was easier to talk to, and he was loose-handed and could get delicious food.

Dogs can't talk, but that doesn't mean that this kind of native Chinese pastoral dog, which has been selected by its ancestors for thousands of years, can't understand people's words and can't feel people's good and evil.

But they will be disappointed today. Tang Zhitong has no intention of feeding them. The two hunting dogs ate a lot last night. Besides, feeding two meals a day is already the best treatment for dogs nowadays.

After finishing the meal, Tang Zhitong filled another bottle of water and let Tang Gang rest for a while before setting off on the road again.

Tang Gang refused to cut the pork in half and give it to Tang Zhitong, and only agreed to give the broken pieces except Mosingana to his brother.

Tang Zhitong had no choice but to let it go.

During this period, we stopped and stopped until after five o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still a quarter of the distance left.

Tang Gang gritted his teeth and moved forward. Even so, he did not say that he wanted to throw away some of the pork. I am afraid only people who are hungry will understand this feeling.

At this time, Tang Gang could no longer take care of Tang Zhitong behind him.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Tang Zhitong stopped, quietly pulled the bolt of the gun, aimed at the trunk of a tree thirty meters away, then pulled the trigger and placed the rabbit in that position.

Wherever you hit, you'll always hit the mark!
"What happened?!" Tang Gang heard the gunshot, threw the pork on the ground, and then held the gun with trembling hands, looking like he was ready to fight at any time.

The hunting dog next to it barked "woof, woof, woof" in a low voice, as if saying to the other dog: Did you see it, did you see it, the rabbit climbed up the tree. I told you last time, but you still didn't believe it.

"It's okay, I saw a rabbit." Tang Zhitong waved his hand and ordered the barking dog: "Go and pick it up."

When Tang Gang heard that nothing was wrong, he lay down on the ground without even caring about the rabbit. His face was filled with distress, and he murmured: "I can't survive anymore. I really can't walk anymore. What can I do with this meat?"

"Brother, does this hunting dog know the way home?" After the hunting dog picked up the rabbit, Tang Zhitong touched the dog's head and asked Tang Gang. "I know." Tang Gang lay motionless on the ground.

"Then let the hunting dogs go back and scare the people." The forest has slowly darkened. It is close to the forest farm, so there is no need to worry about wild beasts. Tang Zhitong is only worried that the meat will make people jealous if it is seen by others.

"This is a good idea." Hope rose again in Tang Gang's eyes.

"Then let's do it!" Tang Zhitong just did it. Since the dry food the two of them had brought was almost eaten, he dumped everything into a bag, unfolded the empty bag, dipped his fingers in rabbit blood, and put it in Write "bring your own people to carry the meat" on the baggage, and then tie it tightly around the dog's neck.

"Go home and call someone." Tang Zhitong tugged on the bundle, which was very firm, patted the hunting dog on the head, and ordered.

The hunting dog looked back at Tang Gang, ran to Tang Gang and rubbed against him, then stuck out its tongue and ran towards the forest farm like a merry-go-round.

"This bitch is quite humane." Tang Zhitong laughed and cursed.

"I have been raised by the forest farm since I was a child, but in fact I have been raising him at our house most of the time." Tang Gang said while lying on the ground, turning his head slightly and looking at Tang Zhitong.

"Have a cigarette and take a break." Tang Zhitong lit a cigarette, stuffed it into Tang Gang's mouth, and then lit one himself.

"Euclidean, what time is it?" Tang Gang closed his eyes and lay smoking.

"It's past five o'clock." Tang Zhitong raised his wrist, looked at his watch, and told the time.

"Then let's wait for my dad to find someone to carry him. We won't get home until ten o'clock." Tang Gang estimated the time and said.

"Brother, I'll cut a branch for you to use as a crutch. There aren't any wild animals here. You move forward slowly. I'll carry the two bags back and forth. Let's hurry forward a little. We'll feel at ease if we go back early. Do you think that's okay? "Tang Zhitong thought about it and asked.

"Okay, sorry to trouble you." Tang Gang sighed. There was no better way, so he could only accept it.

"We brothers are so polite." After saying that, Tang Zhitong took an axe, found a sapling, cut it directly from the root, repaired it a little, and made a crutch for Tanggang.

Because the woods were blocking the sunlight, Tang Zhitong picked up his bag and walked forward forty or fifty meters, put it down, turned back, walked a few steps, changed it directly to hay, and continued onward.

To be on the safe side, Tang Zhitong's pace was relatively fast and controlled within the range where Tang Gang's traveling speed could not reach the sack.

When it got completely dark, Tang Zhitong took the time to make a torch for Tang Gang. As for where Song Mingzi came from, Tang Gang probably wouldn't be able to remember to ask right now.

The two brothers just walked forward unhurriedly. Tang Zhitong took advantage of the space and walked forward alone in the dark, while the other hunting dog accompanied Tang Gang and followed behind.

They kept walking like this. At around 7 o'clock in the evening, the sound of dogs barking was heard in the distance. Tang Zhitong quickly changed the hay in the sack and helped Tang Gang wait in place.

"Eucalyptus? Steel?" After seeing the torch, Tang Wenbang called someone from a distance, his voice urgent.

"Uncle, we are here." Tang Zhitong waved in response, regardless of whether he could see him from the other side.

"Are you two okay?" Tang Wenbang didn't ask about anything. He came up first to care about the personal safety of the two juniors.

"It's okay. Brother Gang and I are fine. It's just that Brother Gang is a little out of strength." As he spoke, Tang Wenbang had already run up to the two of them. Tang Zhitong quickly explained Tang Gang's situation, which worried the provincial uncle.

"It's okay, it's okay." Tang Wenbang held up the torch, patted Tang Zhitong first, looked up and down, and then looked at his son. This time, his tone was reproachful: "You are so old, why are you still wearing this Is your brother trying to show off?"

"Uncle, it's not Brother Gang's fault for this. The two of us were roasting rabbits last night, and the wild boar came over. If Brother Gang hadn't reacted quickly and shot the pig in the head, I would have told him that he was in the mountains today." Tang Zhitong directly handed it over to Tang Wenbang based on the confession made by the two colluded.

"Really?" After hearing this, Tang Wenbang's momentum weakened by three points and he asked his son for confirmation.

"Yeah, yeah." Tang Gang didn't dare to lie to his father, but he was afraid of being beaten, so he could only reply vaguely.

"I'll take care of you when I get back!" Knowing a son is better than a father, Tang Wenbang didn't understand anything when he saw this, and his weakened momentum immediately returned.

Tang Zhitong was holding his forehead on the side. He was not afraid of opponents who were like gods, but teammates who were like pigs. This lie was probably going to be exposed. Let's go back and try again.

Under the leadership of the hunting dog, his uncle Su Xiao came with him.

Seeing the two of them panting, Tang Zhitong guessed that they had come running all the way, so he quickly took out his cigarette to disperse the smoke and take a breather.

"Oh, you two are not bad. This wild boar must weigh about three hundred pounds, right?" Su Xiao held a cigarette in his mouth, untied the sack with his first hand, weighed it, and asked excitedly.

"No, no, it's only two hundred pounds." Tang Zhitong saw that his uncle was getting angry again, so he immediately lowered the weight.

Tang Zhitong knew why Tang Wenbang wanted to get angry. The higher the weight of the wild boar, the higher the danger. A 300-pound wild boar cannot be said to be the king of wild boars, but it is still in the upper reaches of the wild boar group.

"Hehe." Su Xiao reacted and said nothing. He laughed dryly and waited for his uncle to speak.

It had been a day and a night, and it was a priority to carry the wild boar meat back and dispose of it as soon as possible. Tang Wenbang did not get angry on the spot and said to Su Xiao: "Let's carry it back one by one and let the two brothers rest."

"Okay." Su Xiao nodded happily and agreed without any ambiguity.

"Uncle, uncle, I can carry one bag by myself, and you two can take turns carrying the other bag back." Because Tang Zhitong used space to cheat, his legs and feet were a little sore this time, not to say that he was out of strength.

"Dad, let Gu Zi carry it. He is as strong as a cow. He carried it all the way without any problems." Tang Wenbang was getting older. Tang Gang was afraid of tiring his father, so he also supported him.

"Shut up! When was it your turn to speak?!" Tang Wenbang scolded him sternly.

Tang Gang immediately became as silent as a cicada and made a quail posture.

When Tang Zhitong saw this, he didn't feel like saying anything, so he let the two elders carry him. This was already close to the forest farm accommodation area, so even if the damage was limited, he would definitely be in better condition than himself and Tanggang.

This journey lasted for more than an hour. After arriving home, Tang Gang was already trembling and went back to the house to rest.

Tang Zhitong handed the rabbit to Tang Wenbang, told him that he wanted bullets, and then went back to his room to rest at the urging of his uncle.

Those who talk about choosing a bed for sleeping have probably never done heavy physical labor. As long as a person is tired to a certain level, the brain will be forced to shut down. Let alone an earthen kang, you can sleep soundly even on the cement floor.

Tang Zhitong's situation was similar today. He didn't even have time to wash up, took off his clothes, and started snoring within two minutes of getting into bed.

(End of this chapter)