The whole mountain is my hunting ground

Chapter 765 The treasure of the old Wang family has been found!
Hearing Mrs. Song praise herself, Zhao Jun just smiled lightly.All these tricks are the losses he suffered in his previous life!

"Brother!" At this moment, Song Gang smiled and said to Zhao Jun, "Can't you use this trick all the time? If you use it twice, people will notice it?"

"Haha..." Zhao Jun laughed when he heard the words, and said, "Give him a hand, give us three hundred horses to win back and it's over!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Jun turned to the old lady and asked, "Is that right, Grandma Song?"

"Yes! Yes!" The old lady nodded cheerfully and said, "Beat him once, and I won't play with him next time."

As soon as the old lady finished speaking, her granddaughter-in-law Liu Xiaoyu came in with tea.After giving everyone the water, Liu Xiaoyu went to Song Gang and whispered, "Come out and help our mother kill the big goose."

"Hey!" Song Gang responded, and then said to Huang Gui, Zhao Jun, and Zhang Yuanmin one after another: "Uncle Huang, brother, drink water."

After Song Gang finished speaking, he followed Liu Xiaoyu and went out.

"Second brother!" Looking at Song Gang's back, Huang Gui said to Song Changhai: "Don't make sister-in-law busy, just eat whatever you want!"

"It's okay." Song Changhai took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out one and handed it to Huang Gui, and said at the same time: "Let her mother and father go, we have to eat too."

After finishing speaking, Song Changhai separated two cigarettes with one hand and gave them to Zhao Jun and Zhang Yuanmin. Zhang Yuanmin nodded and took the cigarette, but Zhao Jun waved his hand and said, "Uncle Song, I don't smoke."

"Boy, you're at a loss!" Suddenly, a voice came from the side, and the old lady reached out to pick up the cigarette for Zhao Jun.

But the old lady took it empty. Song Changhai stuffed the cigarette into his mouth, and then put the cigarette case in his pocket. The old lady gave her son a blank look, but the cigarette bag and pot were taken away by her grandson up.

"Grandma Song." At this time, Zhao Jun handed the old lady's water bottle to her, and said, "Let's have some water."

"Hey!" the old lady heard the words, and took the teapot, holding the handle in one hand and the bottom in the other.

But Zhao Jun opened the lid of the tea mug, let out the cooling air, and took a sip as he slipped.

On this day, I didn't wander around the mountain for a long time, but from the beginning of carrying people down the mountain to the delivery of Chen Xueyi to the health center, the one who contributed the most was Zhao Jun, who usually loves to be lazy.

When he was busy with Chen Xueyi in the health center, Zhao Jun hadn't felt a strong feeling yet. Once he entered Lao Song's house, his house was too hot, and Zhao Jun felt thirsty.

Hot tea is the best way to quench thirst. Zhao Jun drank it while blowing it, and put down the tea mug until he had drunk it to the bottom.

"Second child!" At this time, the old lady waved to Song Changhai and said, "Hurry up and add water to this child, the child is thirsty."

Song Changhai picked up the thermos pot from the ground with a cigarette in his mouth. Seeing this, Zhao Jun quickly took it and said with a smile, "Uncle Song, sit down, and I will do it myself."

"Then you can do it yourself." Song Changhai was not polite, he gave the thermos to Zhao Jun, and then asked Huang Gui, "I didn't have time to ask you? Who was that person just now? How did you fix it? How did you hurt?" So serious?"

"Oh, don't mention it." Although he said not to mention it, Huang Gui still told Song Changhai what happened.

After Song Changhai and the old lady listened, the two mothers almost sighed in unison. The old lady glanced at Zhao Jun and said, "Boy, it's because you went at the right time, otherwise that person wouldn't be able to reach our village. Then I know, the semi-automatic gun fires 7.62 bullets, if you don't deal with it in time, he will bleed to death."

"Yeah." As soon as the old lady finished speaking, Zhang Yuanmin said from the side: "It's really my brother's fault today."

After saying this, Zhang Yuanmin laughed at himself and said, "My legs are also short, so I can carry Brother Chen, and Brother Chen's remaining foot is straight on the ground, so I can't carry it either."

Although it wasn't a good thing, what Zhang Yuanmin said was quite interesting, and the Song family couldn't help laughing.

Huang Gui knew that there were some things that could not be concealed, so taking advantage of Song Changhai's joy, he said to Song Changhai: "Second brother Song, let's go today... my brother-in-law is in a hurry, and my old lady scared me when she came into the room and shouted. "

"Ah, it's okay." Song Changhai waved his hand and said, "No one cares about it, it's okay."

Hearing what Song Changhai said, Huang Gui couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief.He knew that Song Changhai was so generous because the old lady was fine.While in the health center, Shao Tianpeng helped to slap the sloppy eye, otherwise Song Changhai would have to run to Jiang Weifeng at that time.

When the two were talking, Zhao Jun quietly observed the words and expressions, and took the opportunity to say to Song Changhai: "Uncle Song, look for a piece of paper and a pen, and I will write down the prescription for you."

"Hey, good!" Hearing this, Song Changhai got up quickly, opened the drawer next to him, and took out a notebook the size of a cigarette case.Immediately afterwards, he opened the top drawer again, reached out his hand and plucked it twice, took out a Hero 329 fountain pen, and handed it to Zhao Jun along with the small book.

Zhao Jun took it over and saw that the book was new, without a word in it, and the pen was also a good pen.

Zhao Jun used a pen to write a list of drug names in the notebook, but it was meaningless.These days, folk earthworks in Northeast China are all like this, and it's almost done by touching the ground and dispensing according to the prescription.It was the same when Xing San gave Fang Zi, or Zhao Jun only read it once and remembered it.

While Zhao Jun was writing, Song Changhai leaned over to watch.When Zhao Jun finished writing, he pointed to the main medicine and said to Song Changhai: "Uncle Song, this stuff is enough, and the other things should be as little as possible."

"Sure!" Song Changhai happily took the pen and notebook, only to hear Zhao Jun continue to instruct: "This medicine is for emergency, we can't just point at it."

With that said, Zhao Jun turned to the old lady, and tried to persuade him, "Grandma Song, we have to smoke less."

"Yeah, baby." Facing the good words and persuasion from outsiders, the old lady followed suit and nodded, "I know."

"Did you hear that?" Song Changhai took the opportunity to say to the old lady again: "Mom, anyone who sees you will tell you to stop smoking."

"Oh! I got it!" The old lady was fine listening to outsiders' persuasion, but she was annoyed by her son's nagging too much, and said impatiently, "I've been smoking for the rest of my life. what?"

When the old lady said this, she tilted her head and pursed her mouth, which made Zhao Jun and others laugh.

Hearing Zhao Jun's laughter, the old lady turned to Zhao Jun and said, "Boy, you don't smoke, you don't know. My old man and I, we both followed the Anti-Japanese Alliance all over the ravine early in the morning. Their men smoke, and I Then you said there was no more cigarettes, and when the leaves rang in autumn, I hugged the dry poplar leaves and rolled them up to smoke."

"Hahaha..." Everyone in the room laughed happily, and Zhao Jun even asked: "Grandma Song, can that thing be smoked?"

"Yes!" The old lady curled her lips and said, "It was hard for us at that time. As long as it can be lit, except for the cannonball twister, I have smoked it."

"Hahaha..." Hearing what the old lady said, even Song Changhai couldn't be happier.

The group of people laughed, but the old lady didn't laugh. She continued: "The little devil was beaten away, and we liberated. After that, we suppressed bandits in Northeast China earlier than other places. In 49, we suppressed bandits, my old man." My son is the platoon leader, and I also organize women to help fight!"

Speaking of this, the old lady counted with her fingers: "After suppressing the bandits, when the Eighteen Nations Allied Forces are attacked, my old man and my boss will follow the troops across the river, and I will lead him..."

As she said that, the old lady pointed to Song Changhai and said, "He was still young at that time. I had to hold meetings, mobilize, and lead women and children to train every day. Sometimes I had to carry him behind my back!"

When the old lady said these words, no one in the room laughed anymore, and Zhao Jun and others all looked at the old man with admiration.This little old lady is less than 1.6 meters tall, not as tall as Zhang Yuanmin, but she can see the selflessness and fearlessness of the older generation.

Especially Zhao Jun, he had been to Rakshasa in his previous life, and he had seen old omens left by his ancestors in the mountains and forests looted by Tsarist Russia.From there, he knew the importance of a strong country.And the strength of the country is achieved by the hard work of thousands of people like old ladies.

At this time, the old lady said again: "My old man didn't have it when he was fighting in Seoul. In 58, my boss came back by himself."

When the old lady said this, the room was silent, and Song Changhai pursed his lips. His impression of his father was only from a yellowed old photo.But Song Changhai clearly remembered that when he was a child, no children in these villages dared to bully him.

Even if it is a child older than him, if he dares to touch Song Changhai, his parents will beat him to death when he returns home.This is not because of how powerful his mother is, but because his father is a martyr.

"Alas..." The old lady sighed, and continued: "My eldest son came back for a few years, and there have been ups and downs, both in the city and in the countryside."

When the old lady said this, Zhao Jun and the others still looked at her solemnly.But what people didn't expect was that the old lady suddenly changed the tone and said: "Tell me, these old troubles, why don't you smoke a cigarette to relieve the boredom?"

As she said that, the old lady clenched her fist with one hand, turned the back of her hand and smashed the palm of the other hand twice, and said with a bit of heartache: "This is not covered with smoke, can it work?"

Zhao Jun, Zhang Yuanmin, Huang Gui: "..."

Song Changhai on the side couldn't hold back his joy, and turned his head to the outside room and shouted: "Son, hurry up and bring back your milk cigarette bag and pot!"

Song Gang was helping Tian Yuying to press down the big goose. His wife Liu Xiaoyu entered the house with a cigarette bag and pot, brought it to the old lady, and said in a low voice, "Grandma, take one less sip, we'll have dinner later."

"Hey, good grandson." The old lady happily took the pipe and pot, and her second son struck a match to light the pipe for her, and the old lady took a puff happily.

Zhao Jun and the others looked at this scene with a smile on their faces. Zhao Jun felt that such an old man should be coaxed, used to, and respected by younger generations.

The old lady took a puff of cigarette, smiled at Zhao Jun and the others, waved her hands and said, "Drink less water, your meal will be ready later, eat more."

Huang Gui and Zhang Yuanmin all agreed, but at this moment Zhao Jun said to the old lady: "Grandma Song, I want to ask you about someone."

The old lady took a breath of cigarettes, and said to Zhao Jun very quickly: "Baby, tell me, who is it?"

"It's called Wang Sanxi, and it turned out that he was from Huzi." Zhao Jun said, "Grandma Song, don't you know me?"

"Wang Sanxi?" The old lady frowned, and put the hand holding the cigarette pouch on her knees. Song Changhai took the opportunity to put the cigarette pouch on the old lady.At this age, my heart is still not good, and I can get addicted to it after taking a sip.

Zhao Jun quietly waited for the old lady to recall that he had heard the name Wang Sanxi from the two elders of the Shao family.It is said that Widow Wang told Wang Sanxi some things before she died.According to Mr. Shao, if anyone in this world knows the whereabouts of the gold bars and jewelry of the Wang family, it is him, Wang Sanxi.

But Zhao Jun and Zhang Yuanmin were in the Yong'an forest area, and they had never heard of this person's name. He might have fled to Lingnan.Since the old lady had suppressed bandits, and the Song family was a local household, Zhao Jun wanted to ask.

"Wang Sanxi?" The old lady muttered in a low voice, tilted her head to look at Song Changhai, and asked, "Second brother, why do I have an impression (jiǎo) of this name?"

"I also have an impression..." Song Changhai blinked his eyes twice, and said, "I'm stunned, can't remember?"

The couple fell into deep thought for a moment, and Zhao Jun waited quietly without urging them.

Suddenly, Song Changhai let out an "Alas", turned to the old lady and asked, "Does he know my old uncle Shao?"

When he asked this question, Zhao Jun's eyes lit up.The old Uncle Shao that Song Changhai spoke of was Shao Yunjin.And since Song Changhai can say this, it means that their mother and son really know this Wang Sanxi.

"Ah..." The old lady opened her mouth wide, nodded and said, "I remember, is it that bastard?"

"Yes, yes!" Song Changhai raised his hand a little, and said, "That year, he stole sorghum rice from the brigade and asked my elder brother to give him a discounted leg? After that, I want to arrest him and parade him in the street. Is my old Shao begging for favors! You said he was pulled down, so my elder brother let him go."

"Yes!" The old lady slapped her hands when she heard the words, and said, "This Shao Bald Claw still owes me a favor! Old man! He still beat me by three hundred horses today!"

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhao Jun coaxed: "He won us today, and we'll win him back tomorrow. Nanny Song, Uncle Song, where is this guy now?"

Hearing Zhao Jun's question, the old lady looked at Song Changhai, raised her neck and asked, "Where is it? Are you still alive?"

"He's alive, and he's in the city." Song Changhai said, "Look at his bear, his son is quite filial. Take him to the city, or he will starve to death in the countryside."

"How do you know?" The old lady asked curiously, "Didn't he move away after your elder brother beat him?"

"Ah!" Song Changhai nodded and said, "I moved to another village, and then moved to the city."

After saying this, Song Changhai said with a smile: "I went to get together with my elder brother again. My elder brother mentioned it to me when he came back a few years ago. If I don't mention it today, I will forget it."

As soon as Song Changhai finished speaking, Huang Gui introduced to Zhao Jun, "Brother Song is in the armed forces department of the city."

Speaking of this, Huang Gui paused and said, "Minister."

"Ah!" Zhao Jun nodded slightly, and then asked Song Changhai: "Uncle Song, can I find this person if I want to go to the city?"

"Yes!" Song Changhai said: "It's a matter of one word for our men, you saved my old lady today, why don't you say no after it's over, tell us Fang'er, and you will give it to us.

Zhao Xiao, you are very interesting, and your Uncle Song is also unambiguous.If you have something, just say it, and our old Song family will arrange it for you! "

When Song Changhai said this, Zhao Jun didn't know whether he should say it or not!
(End of this chapter)