The whole mountain is my hunting ground

Wang Changhai's words almost made Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan drop their jaws.

When the mother and daughter discussed the Wang family business at home before, they discussed countless possibilities.

Zhao Jun even suspected that his grandfather might be dealing with opium gourds. After all, those beards on the mountain all grow opium gourds, and his grandfather was probably in the middle of the seam.

But Wang Meilan said it was impossible, because those beards on the mountain, a group of people only grow those two or three rows of tobacco gourds, and boiled two bowls of it at most. They didn't sell such a small amount, and all of them were distributed to everyone as painkillers.

And the most important thing is that Wang Meilan always believed that her father would never make that kind of money.

Today Wang Changhai revealed the answer to the mystery. It turned out that Wang Daba Zhang was the overlord of the underworld, and he also had more than a thousand beards under his command.

This answer was something Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan had never expected.

At this time, Zhao Jun turned his head to look at Wang Meilan. Zhao Jun said nothing, but his eyes flickered, as if asking: "Mom, didn't you say that my great grandmother was a serious businessman?"

Wang Meilan blinked twice. She didn't expect that she was actually born as a gangster.

"Hey?" Zhao Jun suddenly remembered something and asked Wang Changhai: "Sixth Grandpa, how did my great grandmother support these beards?"

If she didn't rob houses or resell "tobacco", what business did Wang Daba rely on to support those 1,000 people?

In those days, the crops were not good. The corn planted at the foot of the mountain was only 12 or 13 centimeters long.

Not to mention farming on the mountain, the food and clothes of more than 1,000 people all cost money.

It was not easy to support more than 1,000 people.

"Selling tiger blood balls!" Wang Changhai said, "Selling horses and fresh goods is nothing compared to this."

"Ah?" Zhao Jun was shocked, remembering the 4,000 yuan Wang Changhai had taken out before, he hurriedly asked Wang Changhai: "Sixth Grandpa, how much could a tiger blood ball sell for in those days?"

Wang Changhai heard this, raised his hands, crossed his two index fingers, gestured to Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan, and said: "Ten small yellow croakers!"

"What?" The money-loving attributes hidden in Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan's blood burst out, the mother and daughter's big eyes lit up, and they said in unison: "Ten small yellow croakers!"

In the early years, the old government had a unit specializing in making gold bars. They cut and pressed gold bricks into gold bars of different specifications, including ten taels, five taels and one tael.

These gold bars were commonly used among the people. Gradually, ten taels of gold bars were called big yellow croakers, and one tael of gold bars were called small yellow croakers.

This ten liang and one liang are not the 50 grams of the metric system, but the old system of sixteen liang per catty.

In other words, that small yellow croaker is equivalent to 31 grams of gold today. According to Wang Meilan's consumption situation when she went down the mountain, if a small yellow croaker is sold according to gold at this time, it is no problem to sell it for 1,500 yuan.

How much would ten small yellow croakers cost?

"Sixth uncle." Wang Meilan asked Wang Changhai anxiously, "The small yellow croaker... no, how are the tiger blood balls made?"

"This..." When Wang Meilan asked, Wang Changhai smiled bitterly and said, "Lanzi, ask Uncle Six, Uncle Six doesn't know either."

Zhao Jun, Wang Meilan: "..."

I don't know... You said it so lively, Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan were a little disappointed for a while.

"Sixth Grandfather." Zhao Jun asked, "Then no one knows about you?"

"Yes, how could there be no one?" Wang Changhai said so, and Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan immediately became excited. The mother and daughter asked in unison: "Who? Who knows?"

"My eldest brother!" I don't know why Wang Changhai said this so naturally and confidently.

Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan pouted at the same time, and Wang Yanshuang also reached out and pulled his father.

"Sixth Uncle." Wang Meilan smiled and said, "Why don't you say that the old immortal knows?"

Wang Changhai was stunned, and at this time Wang Yanshuang had already laughed out loud.

"You little brat!" Wang Changhai raised his hand and pointed at Wang Meilan, laughing: "Your mouth is still so black!"

"Hehe..." Wang Meilan smiled, picked up the cigarette box on the table, took out Shilin cigarettes, and distributed them to Wang Changhai and Wang Yanshuang.

Wang Changhai was the same. Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan didn't mention him. He muttered to Wang Meilan, "The little grandson of your fourth brother, the third brother..."

"Oh!" Wang Meilan looked at Wang Yanshuang in surprise and said, "Fourth brother, how many children do you have?"

"Three! All boys!" Wang Yanshuang raised his hand and gestured, smiling, "We are living with the third brother now. His little bump has been sick since he was born. Not only does he need injections and medicine, but he also always feels embarrassed."

"Shameless" is a Northeast dialect, which means something unclean.

The symptoms of a child feeling embarrassed are crying for no reason at night and not sleeping well.

"How old is the child!" Wang Meilan asked, Wang Yanshuang said: "Five years old during the Chinese New Year."

"That's not good." Wang Meilan said so, Wang Changhai sighed: "Like Qingming, July 15th, October 1st, we dare not let him go out. Not to mention anything else, he will step on someone's ashes left by burning paper, and he will make a fuss at night when he returns home, and he will make a fuss for several nights."

"Oh my God!" Wang Meilan frowned and said: "This is not good."

As she said, Wang Meilan looked at Wang Yanshuang and asked: "Fourth brother, have you taken the child to see a doctor?"

"Yes." Wang Yanshuang sighed: "Is it a doctor or a surgeon? I have taken him to see a doctor, how many times."

Seeing a doctor includes seeing an internal medicine doctor and a surgical doctor. Here Wang Yanshuang singled out the surgical department to make it clear that this is a special surgery.

Over here, seeing a doctor like Old Mrs. Han is called surgery.

"Then Sixth Uncle and Fourth Brother." At this time, Wang Meilan guessed the purpose of their visit, and immediately asked the Wang family father and son: "Then you came here to find tiger blood balls to cure my little grandson's disease?"

"Yeah, Lanzi." Wang Changhai nodded heavily and said, "If you eat the tiger meatballs, you will not only get sick from any disease, but you will lose face and so on. You will not dare to go to him at all."

"Then our family doesn't have one, Uncle Six." Wang Meilan sighed and said, "If my family has one, just give it to my little grandson."

"Tsk!" After hearing Wang Meilan's words, Wang Changhai, who was smoking, clicked his lips and said, "It's okay, Lanzi. Isn't it good that Uncle Liu came back to see you?"

"Sixth grandpa and fourth uncle." At this time, Zhao Jun stood up and said to the Wang family and his son, "You guys sit down."

"What are you doing, son?" Wang Meilan asked, and Zhao Jun raised his hand to point to the west room. Wang Meilan didn't understand what Zhao Jun meant, but she didn't ask again.

At this time, Zhao Jun said to Wang Meilan: "Mom, please take the needle and sew the clothes on for my sixth grandfather and my fourth uncle."

"Ouch, that's not good." Wang Meilan stood up quickly after hearing this. The Wang family and his son were also busy stuffing money into their cotton-padded jackets, while Zhao Jun walked towards the west room.

After a while, Zhao Jun came back with something in his hands. When he entered the house, he heard Wang Changhaizheng and Wang Meilan say: "This four thousand yuan is not enough in theory. But your sixth uncle really has nothing to do."

"It's okay, Uncle Six." Wang Meilan said: "With the relationship between our two families, if we really have one, what else can I do if I give you one?"

We are all relatives, both near and far.

Just like Wang Changyou whom Zhao Jun met in Changling that day, the old man, Wang Dapashang and Wang Changhai were also uncles and brothers. But when Zhao Jun mentioned that person when he came back that day, Wang Meilan immediately shook her head and told him not to mention that person.

"Grandpa Six, do you think this thing works?" Zhao Jun walked up to Wang Yanshuang and Wang Changhai was sitting inside. Zhao Jun put the things in his hands on the Kang table between Wang Yanshuang and Wang Changhai.

"Yo!" When Wang Changhai and Wang Yanshuang looked up at Zhao Jun when they saw what Zhao Jun had patted on the kang table, there was surprise in their eyes.

"Where else is this thing?" Wang Changhai held the tiger tooth in his hand, and at this time Zhao Jun was sitting opposite him.

"Grandpa Six." Zhao Jun pointed to the tiger tooth in Wang Changhai's hand and said, "This thing can't cure diseases, but if you go home and drill an eye, put a rope on the child's neck, you won't dare to do it if you don't have the face." Annoyed us."

"Oops!" Wang Changhai was extremely excited. He cupped his fists at Zhao Jun and said, "Big grandson, smash it..."

"Okay! Okay!" Seeing this, Zhao Jun quickly stood up and held Wang Changhai's hand, saying: "Sixth Grandpa, I am a junior, how can you do this?"

"Grand nephew!" Wang Yanshuang also said with excitement on his face, "You don't know, the child at home has already given us all the worries."

"Don't worry this time, Fourth Uncle." Zhao Jun sat back and then told Wang Changhai: "Sixth Grandpa, you put away the tooth. When you get home, you can make some meat oil for the kang or other things at home. Ah, badger seed oil, apply it on it and rub it, so as not to break it. "

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"Yeah, um, I know, grandson." When Wang Changhai spoke, he held the tiger's teeth in his hand, and then looked at the cotton-padded jacket in Wang Meilan's hand.

This tiger tooth will soon have to be put into the inner pocket of the cotton-padded jacket.

"Great nephew!" At this time, Wang Yanshuang, who was grateful to Zhao Jun, couldn't help but praise Zhao Jun: "No wonder people call you General Fuhu. Are you really evil? You have all your claws and teeth broken off?"

"No way, fourth uncle, haha." Zhao Jun said with a smile: "How many years are these teeth?"

Having said this, Zhao Jun paused for a moment, then looked at Wang Changhai and said, "Grandpa Six, this tooth was given to me by Shao Tuzhao."

"What?" Wang Changhai was shocked when he heard this and said, "The old beard is still alive?"

"Yeah!" Zhao Jun nodded and said, "He's over ninety years old."

"Come on!" Wang Changhai said: "I knew him back then, and he is quite old."

"Grandpa Six." Zhao Jun recalled the conversation with Shao Tuzhao that day and said to Wang Changhai: "When he gave me these teeth that day, he said that he used to know the tiger general, and he also said that these teeth were given to him by the tiger general. ”

"Then he knows him." Wang Changhai smiled and said, "I know him too."

"Ah..." Zhao Jun said in surprise: "The general who fights tigers is also on the same team as my boss?"

"Probably so." Wang Changhai put out the cigarette butt and said, "That's not my business. I don't know what's going on, but they always fight."

After hearing what Wang Changhai said, Wang Yanshuang asked: "Dad, where did you come from?"

Wang Changhai put his hand back and said with a smile: "I'm in charge of allocating supplies."

"Uncle Six." After hearing what the old man said seemed to be serious, Wang Meilan, who was sewing clothes, couldn't help but raised her head and asked with a smile: "What supplies do you have, and how do you allocate them?"

"Then why not?" Wang Changhai said: "Then, Tan Mao Donzi, your father, will take care of the accounts."

"Ouch!" Zhao Jun couldn't help but be surprised when he heard Wang Changhai's words. The Tan Mao Donzi that Wang Changhai mentioned just now is the father of Yongantun accountant Tan Chaoyang. It seems that my grandpa's business is really big.

"I go to the mountain once a week to deliver things to them and take them down to pick up things." As soon as Wang Changhai said this, Zhao Jun asked: "Grandpa Six, what are you taking?"

"Everything." Wang Changhai said, "My eldest brother separated all the people on the mountain. Like the Shao Tuzhao you just mentioned, his group mainly released them."

"Released them?" Zhao Jun frowned and asked, "Lifting the club?"

"Ah!" Wang Changhai said, "It is true that beef soaked in club soup is fed to the big claws. But it cannot be fed every day. It can only be fed nine days a year. There are rules for which nine days are. Anyway, it is not my responsibility and I will not ask."

Hearing what Wang Changhai said, it can be seen that Wang Daba Zhang has run this organization in an extraordinary way.

"Sixth uncle, is there anyone else who knows besides my father?" Wang Meilan asked. Wang Changhai looked at her and said, "If my eldest brother doesn't even tell you and Qiangzi, then he can't tell others...even more."

Hearing what Wang Changhai said, Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan felt a little distressed.

At this time, there was a sound of opening the door in the outer room, and Zhao Ling came with Wang Tian and Wang Xue.

The older generation is obsessed with family inheritance. Seeing the seed of the old Wang family, Wang Changhai was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling and was busy paying money to Wang Tian and Wang Xue.

Wang Tian accepted twenty yuan before he was willing to let Wang Changhai hold him. Wang Changhai, who was holding Wang Tian, ​​was very happy and said twice in a row that he was holding his grandson for his elder brother.

Hearing this, Wang Meilan almost shed tears again.

Wang Meilan sat on the kang, and Zhao Ling sat on the four-legged stool under the kang to chat with the father and son of the Wang family. There were four children around them, and the atmosphere was very good.

Zhao Jun went outside, brought back some melon seeds, peanuts, and candies, and put the snacks on the table. Then he said to Wang Meilan, "Mom, I'm going out for a while."

"Son, what are you doing?" Wang Meilan asked. Zhao Jun said, "Shi Baofeng went to Old Xu Pao's house. I told him. I'm going to see them."

When Zhao Jun said this to Shi Baofeng, Wang Changhai and Wang Yanshuang were also there, so they didn't think too much about it.

After hearing what Zhao Jun said, Wang Meilan knew what he was going to do, and immediately said, "Then go, son, come back for dinner after you're done."

"Oh, I know, Mom." Zhao Jun responded, and then he saw Wang Changhai raised his hand to call Zhao Jun, saying, "Grandson Za, tell that Shi what to go first, and let us hold him."

"Sixth Grandpa, you stay at home for a night before you leave." Zhao Jun said polite words to keep the guest, and Wang Meilan and Zhao Ling also tried to persuade him, but they were all rejected by Wang Changhai and Wang Yanshuang.

Zhao Jun went back to the west room, put on the big cotton monkey and the hat knitted by Ma Ling. Since he was close to Xu Changlin's house, he didn't wear a collar.

After coming out of the house, Zhao Jun went to the shed to find the albino sable skin roll and the sable clamped by the clip that he picked up yesterday when he went up the mountain.

The pockets of the big cotton monkey are also big, Zhao Jun put these two things in his pocket, and walked out of the warehouse.

As soon as he left the yard, Zhao Jun saw Zhang Yuanmin and Li Ruhai arguing about something not far away.

Seeing the two, Zhao Jun suddenly thought of something. He walked towards Zhang Yuanmin and Li Ruhai and asked, "Brother, Ruhai, what are you two arguing about?"

"Yeah, brother." Seeing that it was Zhao Jun, Zhang Yuanmin said, "You don't know, we are talking about the Battle of Chibi and Prime Minister Cao's failure experience and lessons."

"What a mess?" Zhao Jun frowned and asked again, "Brother, Ruhai, there is an opportunity to make merit now, who of you will go!"

"Me!"

"I'll go!"