The whole mountain is my hunting ground.

Chapter 1238 The Last Day of 87

It has been some time since Huang Gui returned home. Zhao Jun would think of him from time to time, and when they were having dinner a few days ago, everyone mentioned him while chatting.

Unexpectedly, after a few days of separation, I received news that Huang Gui was injured.

Like Zhou Chengguo, Huang Gui was also a close friend of the Zhao army. The Zhao army really saved and helped them, and they were also sincere to the Zhao army.

After learning that Huang Gui was injured, Zhao Jun couldn't help but worry about him.

"Sister-in-law!" Zhao Jun asked Xu Haifen, "Have you heard from my mother? How is Huang's injury?"

"It seems like his leg was injured." Xu Haifen said, "I just heard your mother muttering about it, and I didn't ask too much about it."

At this point, Xu Haifen paused, and then asked Zhao Jun: "What's the matter, brother? Do you have a very good relationship with them? If not, we should not go if we can."

Xu Haifen was doing this for the good of the Zhao army. After all, hunting tigers and bears were both dangerous.

"I'll go back and ask." Zhao Jun said, shaking his head slightly, "It can't be fixed, I have to go again."

After hearing what Zhao Jun said, Xu Haifen stopped trying to persuade him. After all, Zhao Jun had his own friends, and she had no right to interfere too much.

"Hey?" At this time, Zhou Chengguo called out to Zhao Jun and asked, "Is there someone surnamed Huang from Lingnan? Is he the old Huang?"

"Yes!" Zhao Jun nodded, and then asked, "Brother, do you know him?"

"We have met before." Zhou Chengguo pointed outwards and said, "He is related to that... Jiang Ming from our village, right? He came here a short while ago. I have run into him several times when I went up the mountain. Tsk!"

Zhou Chengguo smacked his lips and asked Zhao Jun, "The handle of his gun isn't that hard, so who would want him to fight tigers?"

“This…” Zhao Jun smiled bitterly and said, “Brother, what you said, I feel…he is a little stronger than me.”

Zhao Jun was being modest. His spear skills were slightly better than Huang Gui's, and Wang Qiang was a little better. But the difference between the three of them was not too big. If they really wanted to compete, their state at that time would be the decisive factor.

"Ah, haha." Zhou Chengguo laughed and said, "Brother, don't be afraid if you want to go there. I can't go with you because I can't stand the ground. You just need to let Uncle Zhao take care of you."

Zhou Chengguo recognized Zhao Youcai's marksmanship, and the marksmanship of the two of them was one level higher than that of Zhao Jun, Wang Qiang and Huang Gui.

After hearing what Zhou Chengguo said, Zhao Jun asked Zhou Chengguo unconvincedly, "Brother, I want to go with my uncle?"

Zhou Chengguo smiled when he heard this and said, "Brother, the big claws come and go like the wind. Hitting it is different from hitting other things. You have to leave some time for it."

"Hmm?" When Zhao Jun heard that Zhou Chengguo was going to teach him his experience, he quickly moved forward and asked, "Why are we doing it in advance, brother?"

"If you keep one eye, you must also keep one in your heart." Zhou Chengguo said, "If you only keep the eye, you will definitely not be able to hit it."

"Brother." Zhao Jun asked again: "I know about the eyes, but what about the heart?"

When Zhao Youcai shot off the tiger's ears and cut off the tiger's tail with one shot, the Zhao army was not there. Afterwards, according to Li Baoyu's description, Zhao Youcai's spearmanship was amazing.

When asked by Zhao Jun, Zhou Chengguo blinked twice and said, "If you ask me this, I really don't know what to tell you."

Zhou Chengguo's spear skills were great, but his ability to express himself was limited. He thought for a moment before saying to Zhao Jun, "Brother, you have to measure this yourself, and then you'll know the answer."

Zhou Chengguo pointed at Zhao Jun's hand and said, "I've seen you shoot a gun. You're much better than Jiang Ming and his men. You can shoot with your eyes, but not with your feeling."

After hearing what Zhou Chengguo said, Zhao Jun was silent for a moment, and then asked Zhou Chengguo: "Brother, if I go this time, I will use this big claw to measure it."

"Then you need to have strong people around you." Zhou Chengguo said, "Look, if you are led by my uncle Zhao, he will be happy to go."

"Okay, brother." Zhao Jun was somewhat tempted and nodded, saying, "I'll go back and think about it."

In those days, cars were not popular and men loved guns. Zhao Jun shot a gun and started a discussion with Zhou Chengguo.

The two chatted for more than an hour. As the aroma from the outer room came into the inner room, Xu Haifen, who had just started the pot, invited them to eat.

"Brother, you eat first." Xu Haifen placed the small basin on the table and called Zhao Jun, "Sister-in-law will cook two more dishes for you."

In Yong'an Situn, except for the Zhao family, all other families have one pot. If the family wants to entertain guests and stew a lot of dishes, they will ask the neighbors for help.

The Zhou family only had Zhao Jun as a guest today, so they didn't need to borrow a pot from a neighbor. The chicken and rice were stewed in one pot, and then Xu Haifen went to cook some vegetables.

"Sister-in-law, don't bother." Zhao Jun said, "Just a chicken will do!"

"Take your time eating, brother!" Xu Haifen didn't listen to Zhao Jun and went out to the outer room to cook.

"Brother, let her do the work." Zhou Chengguo handed the chopsticks to Zhao Jun and said, "I've been wanting you to come for a while. It's not easy for you to come here. Let your sister-in-law do it if she wants to."

"We can't finish it, so why should my sister-in-law bother with that?" Zhao Jun took the chopsticks, and without being polite, he picked up the rice spoon and served himself a bowl of rice.

"Eat more, brother." Zhou Chengguo used his unused chopsticks to pick up two pieces of chicken and put them in Zhao Jun's bowl, saying, "Try the chicken stewed by your sister-in-law."

"Hey!" Zhao Jun responded, and Zhou Chengguo picked up the small porcelain spoon on the table, put it next to Zhao Jun's bowl and said, "You want to eat, put some soup in the rice."

Chicken soup with rice, nothing can compare to it.

Xu Haifen stews chicken without adding any side dishes such as mushrooms or dried potatoes, it is just stewed dry.

The chicken soup stewed in this way has no smell of dried vegetables and is most delicious when soaked with rice.

Zhao Jun ate three bowls of rice in a row. When he put down his bowl and chopsticks, there was a pile of chicken bones next to the bowl.

"Brother, have you eaten enough?" Xu Haifen pointed at the bowl of rice and said to Zhao Jun, "You have to eat until you are full!"

Zhao Jun raised his hand and waved at Xu Haifen twice. He was too full today. There were many people eating at their house, and they usually had to put some mushrooms and other side dishes in the stewed chicken. He hadn't eaten such a delicious chicken soup with rice for a long time.

"Don't be in a hurry to leave even if you're full." Zhou Chengguo kept the guest and then said to Xu Haifen, "Go make some tea for me."

Xu Haifen stood up and left, while Zhou Chengguo pointed out the window and asked Zhao Jun, "Brother, your sister-in-law told me that Jianjun bought you a motorcycle?"

"Yeah." Zhao Jun smiled and said, "Today he insisted on dragging me down the mountain, and he didn't even tell me what to do after that."

"Ah..." Zhou Chengguo nodded repeatedly. What he was thinking was that if Zhou Jianjun bought a motorcycle for Zhao Jun, then his family would not buy a TV for Zhao Jun.

Zhao Jun stayed at Zhou's house until half past seven before he got up and said goodbye.

Although riding a motorcycle was cold, it was really fast. Zhao Jun sped along and arrived home in just over ten minutes.

When he got home, the diners were still there. When they saw Zhao Jun coming back on his motorcycle, everyone came out, and Li Baoyu and Jie Chen took turns riding on the motorcycle. If it wasn't too late today, they would have asked Zhao Jun to teach them how to ride a motorcycle.

"Son, how can you let your brother-in-law spend so much money?" Wang Meilan said to Zhao Jun with a complaint: "If you like it, mom will buy it for you, wouldn't it be great?"

"Mom, I don't know either!" Zhao Jun said, "When I arrived at the office today, my brother-in-law asked me to go into the city with him, saying that he had something to do. Afterwards, I asked him what it was, but he didn't tell me."

"This child..." Hearing Zhao Jun say this, Wang Meilan knew that her son-in-law was sincere, and she also accepted his kindness.

When everyone returned to the house, Wang Meilan said to Zhao Jun again: "Son, your wife Zhou came today and bought us some canned food and other things."

Wang Meilan didn't know that Zhao Jun was going to have dinner at Zhou Cheng's house tonight. She thought that after buying the motorcycle, Zhao Jun went straight to Zhou Jianjun's house to have dinner.

Zhao Jun sighed after hearing Wang Meilan's words. When he was at Zhou's house before, Xu Haifen only said that she came to Zhao Jun's house, but did not say that she bought anything.

"Oh my god!" Zhao Jun called out to Wang Meilan and said, "Please think of something for me. Bring a roe deer and half a pig to Brother Zhou before the New Year."

Any friendship can only last if it is mutual.

Zhao Jun saved Zhou Chengguo's life, but Zhou Chengguo gave him a hanging gun. And since then, no matter what Zhao Jun did, as long as he asked, Zhou Chengguo never said a word.

A while ago, Zhao Youcai bought Zhou Chengguo's semi-automatic gun, and Zhou Chengguo gave him a lot of discounts. And if it weren't for that semi-automatic gun, Zhao Youcai wouldn't have been able to get the whole leopard skin.

"Okay, Mom will remember that." Wang Meilan responded, then pointed at Liu Lanying and said to Zhao Jun, "Son, your sister-in-law Jie will leave tomorrow."

"Ah?" Zhao Jun was stunned, looked at Liu Lanying in surprise and asked, "Sister Jie, where are you going?"

"Go home, brother." Liu Lanying said with a wry smile: "It's almost the end of the Gregorian New Year, and your nephew will have a holiday soon. When the child goes home for the holiday, there will be no one at home, what should we do?"

"Then how are you going to leave tomorrow?" Zhao Jun couldn't stay any longer after hearing what Liu Lanying said, so he immediately asked, "Are you going to sit on Mosga?"

"Let me take him there." Wang Meilan continued, "She has been away for such a long time, there is nothing to eat at home, what will the child eat when he comes back? Sticky bean curd, frozen tofu, etc., let me take a car and send them back."

"That's fine!" Zhao Jun nodded, then asked about Huang Gui and said to Wang Meilan, "Mom, I heard from Old Zhou's wife, what happened to my brother Huang?"

"Oh my god!" Wang Meilan said, "Son, just after you left home this morning, your uncle Zhao came to call me. I went to the village headquarters to answer the phone, and it was Jiang Weifeng on the other end. He said that Huang Gui was attacked by the big claw. I was scared when I heard that."

"What's wrong, Mom?" Zhao Jun asked, "What's wrong with Brother Huang?"

"They said the big claws ripped off two of my fingers." Wang Meilan counted and said, "The big claws scratched my back once, scratched my butt once, and bit through the inside of my thighs."

"Did he go with Big Claw Hulu?" Zhao Jun frowned and asked. Wang Meilan shook her head and said, "He didn't tell me specifically, he just said he wanted you to go, and then I told him you had to go to work, so you might not be able to go."

When Wang Meilan heard how Huang Gui had treated Tiger, she didn't want to let Zhao Jun go anymore.

Wang Meilan didn't care how much bonus a brigade could give. When she wanted to avenge her dog, she even offered bonuses to recruit local militia.

"Tsk!" After listening to Wang Meilan's description, Zhao Jun knew that Huang Gui's life should not be in danger, and he finally put his heart at ease.

When the diners left and Zhao Jun was sitting on the kang in the west room washing his feet, Wang Meilan came over and said to him, "Son, I don't want you to deal with that big claw."

When Jiang Weifeng called, he not only invited Zhao Jun, but also Zhao Youcai.

"Alas!" Zhao Jun sighed and said to Wang Meilan, "Mom, let's put this matter aside for now. Tomorrow, I will go up the mountain with my uncle and my third uncle."

Regardless of whether he went to fight tigers or not, he definitely couldn't go tomorrow. First, there was a meeting tomorrow and Zhao Jun had to go on stage to receive an award. Second, he had made an appointment with Wang Qiang and Xing San to go to the old house opposite the door frame of Widow Wang to look for treasure tomorrow.

This is a top priority. Now that Huang Gui's life is safe, Zhao Jun must focus on his own business.

Wang Meilan smiled when she heard Zhao Jun say this. She was afraid that when Jie Chen sent Liu Lanying home tomorrow, Zhao Jun would follow her directly to Lingnan. Now that Zhao Jun had said this, Wang Meilan felt relieved.

After returning from the west room, Wang Meilan went back to the east room. The two little girls were already asleep.

At this time, Zhao Youcai was sitting on the edge of the kang, and greeted Wang Meilan with a smile: "Lan, come and wash your feet. I have prepared the water for you."

Wang Meilan twitched the corner of her mouth, rolled her eyes at Zhao Youcai, and went over to sit on the edge of the kang, taking off her socks and washing her feet.

"Lan." At this time, Zhao Youcai took the foot rag next to him and handed it to Wang Meilan.

The rag was right at hand and Wang Meilan could reach it with just a stretch of her hand. Wasn't this a waste of time?

Wang Meilan grabbed the rag and said to Zhao Youcai, who was being attentive for no reason, "You don't have to talk to us about this useless stuff. If our son doesn't go, then you can't go either."

"Ah?" Zhao Youcai was stunned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"If my son wants to go to Lingnan, you should follow him." Wang Meilan said, "If my son says he doesn't want to go, and you dare to go there secretly, you can't come back."

"So is he going or not?" Zhao Youcai asked. Wang Meilan glanced at him and said, "No."

Zhao Youcai: "..."

……

The next day was December 1987, 12, the last day of 31.

After getting up, Wang Meilan puts dog food in the pot first. After scooping the dog food out of the pot, Wang Meilan cleans the pot and cooks porridge.

When cooking porridge, wash eight eggs with skins and put them in, then put the steamed buns on top.

Big steamed buns stuffed with beef and radish, made when Zhao Weipeng was still around. The leftover steamed buns are placed outside to freeze. If you want to eat them the next morning, you can bring them back home the night before and leave them overnight. You can eat them the next morning after steaming them.

"Son, eat more!" Wang Meilan peeled two eggs for Zhao Jun and said, "Eat your fill!"

"Yeah, yeah!" Zhao Jun chewed his food and responded vaguely. Then Wang Meilan asked, "Son, can I go with you?"

"No need, Mom." Zhao Jun hurriedly stopped her and said, "Just stay home and be quiet. The three of us are enough."

As he spoke, Zhao Jun pointed his chopsticks out the window and said, "Mom, after dinner, go to the barn and find me another dog chain."

"What? You still have a dog?" Zhao Youcai interrupted. Zhao Jun shook his head and said, "No, I'll ride a motorcycle and tie it to a tree after I'm done."

"You ride a motorcycle? You don't take the bus?" Zhao Youcai asked again. Zhao Jun said, "No, I'll ride my motorcycle up there. After the meeting, I'll just ride my motorcycle away."

Zhao Youcai wanted to ask something else, but Wang Meilan stopped him and said, "Okay, stop wasting time. I know what my son is doing."

Zhao Youcai glared at Wang Meilan, picked up the bowl angrily, and shoveled the porridge into his mouth.

There were five people in the Zhao family, and each person got an egg. Zhao Jun got one extra egg, and the remaining two were put in his pocket. He went out, rode his motorcycle and went straight to the Ma family.

Today is not only a treasure hunt day, but also Ma Ling’s birthday.

　There will be more tomorrow night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)