Shanwa Small Rich Farmers

  Qin Zhuangping's handling of the deer looked like an old hand. A small knife was flying in his hand, and a whole piece of deer skin gradually fell off from the deer.

Although the deer is not big, it only weighs about twenty catties. After removing the sundries, it is about ten catties at most. People like Wen Xu naturally only eat meat, and the rest is not easy to take away. It is so hot There is no way to use the space in the sky, only to throw it!

  The good thing is that this is an old forest. It is impossible for these things to remain, and nature will not waste a little food.

Zhuo's father held a flat stainless steel bar in one hand, and grabbed a piece of venison cut into two centimeters from the tray with the other hand and threaded it on the bar. Looking at the venison that had been rubbed with spices, he couldn't help but He admired and said: "It's too easy for you to do this trip, and there are all kinds of seasonings when you come out. At first glance, I thought you were here for camping!"

   What surprises Zhuo's father is that Wen Xu's group even brought cooking wine, which made him feel that there is really no one! Thinking of this, Zhuo's father looked at the biodegradable disposable plastic gloves on his hand again, and suddenly felt that it was not too much to bring cooking wine.

   "Life in the woods is hard, if I feel sorry for my stomach, it will be unreasonable." Wen Guangzhi replied with a smile when he heard Zhuo's father say this.

  You can reply one sentence at a time, and you have to add another sentence at the end: "This is what Uncle Xu said."

   "I also think he is the only one among you who said that!" Before he could finish speaking, he immediately made an ouch.

"what's wrong?"

"There are mosquitos!" Zhuo's father felt very uncomfortable, and immediately took off the disposable gloves on his hands, stretched out his hands and gently grabbed his ankles, the more he grabbed, the more vigorously he seemed to grab himself, and he quickly grabbed himself Grinning.

  Qin Zhuangping looked at it and said quickly: "Stop grabbing, stretch out your feet and let me have a look?"

  Hearing what Qin Zhuangping said, Dad Zhuo stretched out his feet a little. At this time, Zhuo's father's ankle had been scratched and a large area was red, and a large area was also swollen, almost half the size of a palm.

   "Wipe with essential oil?"

   "You can't use Fengyoujing for this thing, you can't stand the itching." After finishing speaking, Qin Zhuangping asked Wen Xu who was beating fleshy worms by the river: "Boss, do you still have that ghost onion?"

   "Yes, there is an extra one! It's in the pot next to the mushrooms, you can find it yourself!" Wen Xu replied.

Hearing what Wen Xu said, Qin Zhuangping put down the stick in his hand and walked to the side of the basin, picked up the weeds picked in the afternoon that looked like green onions but not green onions, put them in his mouth and chewed them, and after chewing for a while, spit them out and put them in the I squeezed it with my hand, and then stuck it on Zhuo's father's feet.

   To be honest, what kind of aesthetics can a man like Qin Zhuangping have? The thing that got stuck on Zhuo's dad's ankle was not beautiful, it didn't match the beauty at all, it was not only ugly but also disgusting to look at, and it also had a pungent smell of weeds.

But Zhuo's father is not a brainless young man and he can't say anything. He can only endure nausea and itching, but after a minute, Zhuo's father immediately feels comfortable. Not only is his ankle no longer itchy, but he also has a cool feeling .

   "It's amazing!" Zhuo's father said happily.

Qin Zhuangping smiled and said to everyone: "Let's put down the work in hand first, apply the cooling oil and wind oil essence, and apply every exposed part. It seems that a big bomber is eyeing us tonight. La!"

Qin Zhuang’s big bomber is a mosquito. Generally speaking, the big mosquitoes in the city are gray mosquitoes, but in terms of insidiousness, they are small flower mosquitoes, and the mosquitoes in the forest are almost all big flower mosquitoes. There are not only big mosquitoes, but also small mosquitoes that are small enough to get into the mesh of the tent. These small mosquitoes are also the most poisonous. For example, Dad Zhuo was caught by this kind of mosquito just now. Bitten by a small mosquito, one bite will directly make you bleed.

Hearing what Qin Zhuang said, everyone put down their work one after another. They were already fully armed before it was dark today, and started to wipe their bodies. Soon the whole camp was full of wind oil The smell of essence and cooling oil made the smell of snake meat and mushroom soup in the original pot lighten up.

Seeing that two or three of these people used up a bottle of Fengyoujing, Zhuo's father sighed secretly again in his heart. Zhuo's father has seen other teams in the past two days, but when it comes to taking things improperly Come to think of it, Wen Xu's team is first-class, and the result is obvious. Although the number of the team is not large, the mental state is indeed one of the best in the entire camp.

   Armed yourself with mosquito repellent water, everyone continued to wear venison skewers, and chatted around the fire together.

Qin Zhuangping is honest, he doesn't talk much when he is working, so he puts on clothes quickly, he is the first one to finish the work in hand, and then he puts down his hand, then he yells at Wen Xu: "Boss, Am I to bake it or what?"

"It's not difficult to bake this thing, let Guangzhi and the others bake it by themselves, and eat it as you like, and it will be ready on my side soon!" Wen Xu said, bringing the drained meat worms back to the side of the fire , and then picked up a pan and put it on the fire to heat it up. After a while, I stretched out my hand over the pan to show the temperature, then added peanut oil, and when the oil was hot, I poured half of the worms into the pan.

   Zila!

There was only a sound of oil, and suddenly the pot caught fire. Wen Xu took the pot back and turned the pot over and over again, and when the fire was extinguished, only the fried golden butter and shiny worms remained in the pot Lah, I shoveled the fried bugs into a small basin, and then continued to explode the remaining bugs.

   After this is done, the snake meat and mushroom soup is almost ready. As soon as things were ready, everyone put up their postures and gathered around the fire to officially start today's dinner.

  Wen Xu scooped up a bowl of soup first, put it in his own small bowl, and made himself two pieces of snake meat: "Everyone do it yourself, this matter can't wait for others!"

   After speaking, he stretched out his hand and continued to burn the three skewers of venison on the fire. These people in the camp don’t speak warmly, and soon the pot of soup was divided. Fortunately, Zhuo’s father is not a polite person, and he also got soup and meat in his bowl. Nothing to say politely.

  Papa Zhuo took a sip of snake broth here, raised his eyebrows beautifully, and then took a sip of Moutai in the tea pot, and couldn't help but let out a comfortable breathing sound: "Ah, delicious, so fresh!"

Seeing Zhuo's father eating so happily, Wen Xu picked up the jar of wine at his feet and touched him, then turned to everyone and said: "Today is, let's welcome Uncle Zhuo! But I want to say What's more, although Uncle Zhuo's wine is good, don't be greedy, drink less, we have business to do tomorrow, and we will go back home after searching for that one."

   "Why don't you search? The income is hundreds of dollars a day. I didn't see that some teams just pretend to receive money. Why don't you want to take it?" Zhuo's father couldn't help but say something.

Wen Xu shook his head and said, "Do you think there is any point? It's been so many days, it's been a few days since we came here, it can be said that there are more bad things than good things, and now the family members probably can't accept this fact. That is, they have plenty of money in their pockets, if ordinary people put on such a posture, they would have been unable to search for it."

  Papa Zhuo sighed when he heard this, he knew that what Wen Xu said was right, none of the five lost people had a bag, and with their abilities, if they were still alive now, they would be really lucky.

As Wen Xu said, the reason why he didn't give up is because three of the five people lost were not short of money, and one of them was the only seedling in the family. According to Zhuo's father's estimation, it would take a month or two to find them. May stop.

   No matter how much you disagree, no matter how unbelievable your own children are, we are all parents. How many people can accept this fact?

The child I raised for twenty years went out happily one morning and couldn’t come back. Now not only the white-haired people send the black-haired people, but even the corpses can’t be found, let alone those who lost their children. , Zhuo's father thought of it and felt embarrassed.

Although this matter has nothing to do with my own daughter, but when we go out to play together, other people's children are gone, and your children come back alive. This is lucky for your family, but these families lost their children It's really hard to say what other people will think, people's hearts will sometimes vent their anger.

  Thinking of this, Zhuo's father stretched out his big hand and patted Wen Xu's shoulder lightly, then looked straight at Wen Xu, and said repeatedly: "It's a pity, it's a pity!"

  Now a thought flashed in Zhuo's father's mind: If only I had such a son, how wonderful it would be! Then he thought, even if he didn't have this blessing, being a son-in-law would be great, but it's a pity that such a good son-in-law will be gone now!

   Zhuo's father thought he was not a patriarchal person, so after having a daughter in the family, he didn't want any more. But now I want to get along with Wenxu, although it didn't take long, it gave Dad Zhuo another experience. There are some things he can't do with his daughter, but he can do it with Wenxu, he likes to go to bars with Wenxu,' The father and father 'together' proudly 'killed the Quartet', and then they hooked up shoulder to shoulder and called each other brothers through drunkenness.

  Until today, Zhuo’s father discovered that there are some things that his daughter would not be interested in, and could only do with another man. Guan Jian was super happy doing it.

   Among them, Wen Xu's former son-in-law had a flaw that made Zhuo's father dissatisfied, that is, two men cannot talk about women when they are together, and besides, whoever's father-in-law is pulling the son-in-law to see if there is nothing wrong with this girl or that girl, so please respond. So in Zhuo's father's heart, he always thought that it would be great if he had such a son. Sometimes Zhuo's father felt that he was about to be dazed.

It's a pity that Zhuo's father said something thoughtless, and Wen Xu was confused. He didn't know whether he was talking about the five lost people, or the pity that he couldn't be a son-in-law, so he smiled and didn't speak, and turned around His gaze continued to look at the roasted venison in his hand.

   "Come on, Wen Xu, let's have another drink." Zhuo's father picked up the tea mug in his hand and touched Wen Xu.

Wen Xu also took a sip here, and this time he didn't cheat. Although he didn't know what Zhuo's father was thinking now, to be honest, Wen Xu also liked Zhuo's father and Zhuo's mother. It is also sincerely good, but there is no such thing as everything goes well.

With the roast venison, the former 'grandfather' just drank it slowly, chatting about the interesting things when they were drinking. Twenty minutes later, everyone who was interested left and went back to the tent to sleep. Only Wen Xu, Zhuo's father and one person were left sitting beside the fire. Wen Xu and Zhuo's father seemed to be reminiscing more like reminiscing, but neither of them said anything, just chatting lightly.

  The other person is Qin Zhuangping. He didn't mean to stay by and listen. He had a job in hand. Who told Wen Xu, the boss, to open his mouth and asked him to take out a whole piece of buckskin, so that he could use it to clean the car when he washed it!

   There is really no one who asks for this. Everyone knows that the deerskin is soft and the deer hair is soft and delicate, so it won't hurt the car, so hearing what Wen Xu said, Zhuo's father took advantage of the opportunity and asked for a piece.

  Although the deer was killed by the **** leopard, the leopard preys on the throat, which does not cause much damage to the skin on the body. Let alone two car wipes, it is no problem to get a child's leather vest.

As an expert, Qin Zhuangping also persuaded him, but his boss insisted on a cloth to wipe the car, so after eating, Qin Zhuangping had to use a knife to gently remove the muscle dregs or Picking out the oil flower, throwing it on the fire, there was a stabbing sound immediately, whether it was meat residue or oil flower, after a flash of faint sparks, they disappeared without a trace, just like the five people they were looking for , There is no news!