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Chapter 17 The resale of grain on the hour is a great way to spend the spring famine! (Seeking for further reading)
Each of the young and old men was carrying a bowl filled with pointed bear meat. Old Caitou and Mr. Cheng also came. The two old men picked up a piece with chopsticks and put it into their mouths. They chewed it slowly, their faces Everyone showed a satisfied expression.

"This meat is so well stewed that it fits my teeth just right." Old Caitou grinned, "Listen up, young and old, the bear was shot by Jian Ping. Let's follow Zhan Guang and cook the meat today. I'll think about it more in the future. If you want to do something nice to someone, don't put small shoes on them that will cause them to stumble, or else I'll slap him with a thunderous ear!"

"Don't worry, old man!"

"Everyone keeps it in mind!"

Everyone was talking and looking gratefully at Sun Jianping.

Sun Jianping smiled and took the large enamel bowl handed over by Li Xiuzhi. It was filled with greasy bear meat.

He picked up a piece and took a bite. Not to mention, the bear meat that had been "processed" by Zhang Ziyi did not have any fishy smell. In addition, it was early winter. This brown bear was eating hard in order to survive the winter safely, and its weight increased. Half of the meat was It’s the fat of white flowers!
The meat soaked in fat is plump and tender, and when you bite into it, you will be filled with the aroma of fat!
The room was quiet, only the sound of chopsticks fighting was heard. Everyone was devouring this rare delicacy. The two little guys, Wu Yue and Xingwen, also had their mouths full of oil. They raised their heads and grabbed their sleeves to wipe them. mouth, and then eat.

"Okay, okay, just have one bowl per person. This stuff is very oily. If you eat too much, you might get a stomachache!"

The bear meat feast came to an end. Before leaving, everyone picked up a piece and took it back to satisfy their wives and children.

This is also what Sun Jianping meant.

Zhang Ziyi and Captain Cao sat cross-legged on the kang, touching the heated earth kang and discussing what to do with the remaining bear skins and bear paws.

"I asked someone from the supply and marketing cooperative a while ago that a bear skin can be sold for two hundred." Zhang Ziyi called Sun Jianping over. After all, he hunted the bear, so the money from the sale would naturally go to him.

"Then take it to the supply and marketing cooperative and sell it." Sun Jianping said without thinking.

"It would be easier if we sell it to the supply and marketing cooperative!" Captain Cao frowned and took several puffs of cigarette. "Director Yang of the commune, he had already greeted the captains of each team before, saying that if anyone could get bear skins, he would Send it to him. He has an old leader who got sick while crawling on ice and lying in the snow during the war. He wants to make a bearskin mattress to recuperate..."

"If we really want to give it to him, can he give us money?" Cao Chungui walked in from the outside with his daughter in his arms and interjected.

"Isn't that what you're talking about!"

"Then give it to him!" Sun Jianping frowned slightly, "Our food distribution to each household this year is not enough. We have to go to the commune to buy resold grain and make up for the three hundred and sixty kilograms. I think with this bear skin , Director Yang should be able to sell us this face!"

When several people heard this, their eyes lit up!
Yup!

Why didn't we think of this?
"Chungui, go and bring the bearskin into the house. Don't leave it outside to cause trouble. Lao Cao, let's go to the commune early tomorrow morning and discuss the matter of reclaiming the land for the Tudui Temple to grow rice next year. He talked about using a few volunteers to get this thing done..."

"Planting rice?" Zhang Ziyi looked suspicious, "Since the elders established the village, no one in our village has ever planted that thing. Can it be fixed?"

"Whether it's good or not, we can't wait until it's done. By the way, take back a few of the half-and-half chickens you caught. Our family can't afford to be so old..."

"This is for Jianping..."

"Uncle Zhang, just take it back. There are seniors and juniors in your family..." Sun Jianping accepted his kindness, but did not accept his gift.

To live in such complex interpersonal relationships in rural areas, one must know how to observe words and emotions, and more importantly, understand the right and wrong of human relationships.

As the saying goes: Jianghu is not about fighting and killing, it is about human nature.

Otherwise, no one will dare to do business with you again in the future! "Fine!"

Zhang Ziyi held a piece of bear meat in his hand, picked up a large sack containing game, and hurried home under the cover of night.

The room finally quieted down, but Captain Cao still didn't rest. He took out a crescent-shaped knife, stretched the bear's skin up, and cleaned off the adhering skin and flesh bit by bit.

The director of the commune is the biggest official in this world, a veritable local emperor. If you don't flatter me, why don't you give me small shoes?

"Uncle Cao, let me do it!" Sun Jianping came over and wanted to help him with his work. Captain Cao smiled, straightened up, and patted his shoulder, "Jianping, you don't know how much this bear you killed helped us. Difficult matter!"

"Yes, yes?" Sun Jianping took the crescent knife, gently scraped the grease on the bear's skin, and said with a smile.

Captain Cao lit a cigarette and started smoking. Sun Jianping held the crescent knife and rubbed it hard on the bearskin!
Uncle Cao is right. Within a few dozen miles, Ermajia Village is the poorest. Life is miserable. The only girls who marry outside the family are not married. In a village like this that is always in trouble,
As for hunting…

If you joke about going hunting in the mountains, you have to hang your head on your belt. It often happens that people go into the mountains and disappear immediately, leaving no trace of their bodies. Sun Jianping and the others are lucky this time. As for next time...

Who can guarantee that we will have such good luck next time?
As long as there is a chance of survival, who is willing to risk his life with his head raised?

The two of them scraped the bear skin from head to toe. Captain Cao pulled the corn leaves and wiped the grease on the crescent knife. "Okay, go to sleep now. You have been busy all day."

Lying on the bed, Sun Jianping tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

It's not because I'm worried, but...

The kang is too hot!
Burn your ass!
Early the next morning, Zhang Ziyi hurried over, carrying an enamel basin in his hand. He put it on the table with a bang, opened it, and a rich fragrance instantly filled the whole room!

Captain Cao looked over and saw two pheasants stewed inside. He chuckled, picked up a chicken leg and put it in Sun Jianping's bowl. "Come on, try your Uncle Zhang's stewed chicken! His cooking skills are outstanding in every village in the world." Be famous.”

"Where are Wu Yue and Xingwen?" Sun Jianping was about to eat when he thought of the two children and asked.

"Don't mention it. I ate too much bear meat yesterday and I got upset when I got up early... Just eat quickly and leave them alone."

Not to mention, the pheasant meat stewed by Zhang Ziyi was soft, tender and delicious, and even the chicken skin was thoroughly stewed. After Sun Jianping finished eating the chicken legs, he gave a thumbs up, "Uncle Zhang, your cooking skills are amazing." Come on, teach me when you have time!"

"Sure! This is nothing!" Zhang Ziyi laughed.

After dinner, a few people hitched the carriage, picked up the bear skin, and headed for Durki Commune on the country roads covered with ice and snow.

When they arrived at the commune, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning. Captain Cao asked the two of them to guard the carriage. He took the bearskin and entered the commune compound.

In less than three minutes, Captain Cao walked out with his head lowered and a dejected look on his face, and threw the bearskin onto the car!
"Why, Lao Yang won't accept it?" Zhang Ziyihu asked.

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