Siheyuan: Traveling through Cai Quanwu, pretending to be Uncle Shazhu

After the negotiation was completed, Cai Quanwu quickly urged Village Chief Ai and the others to weigh and slaughter the animals quickly, otherwise the time would be delayed until night, and everything would be inconvenient in the dark.

Finally, everyone went to the scale together. The last seven wild boars totaled 727 kilograms, a total of 276.26 yuan. Including the pig killing fee, the total was 297.26 yuan.

In terms of pig killing fees, Aijia Village has taken a big advantage. It used to cost less than three yuan to kill a large pig. Now among the seven pigs, only three are bigger and the others are small pigs. But the pig killing fee all the same.

After weighing and calculating the price, Village Chief Ai invited everyone to have lunch.

"Well, Comrade Cai, Wang Purou, and Master Wu, let's have a quick meal first, and I'll arrange for people to prepare the pigs."

It's a simple meal, but it's really a simple meal. Each person has a bowl of noodles with an egg on top.

Of course, this is pretty good for rural areas.

They were all running outside all the time, and they didn't ask Village Chief Ai why they didn't eat. It was very common in the countryside to only eat two meals.

After dinner, Cai Quanwu said hello to Master Wu and Wang Purchasing, acted as a shopkeeper, and took He Yuyu around the village.

It was He Yuyu's first time in the countryside so far away. He was very curious about everything he saw and kept asking questions.

It was really annoying for Cai Quanwu to ask, and he didn't know many key questions.

Finally meeting the two grandsons of Village Chief Ai, Cai Quanwu rolled his eyes, called Dabao and Xiaobao over, and let them take He Yuyu to play in the village for the price of a few candies.

This made He Yuyu happy. Playing with children was much more interesting than playing with adults.

After getting rid of the little follower He Yuyu, Cai Quanwu started to move freely by himself. He walked around the whole village and found that there was nothing interesting, so he turned back to the CBD in the middle of the village.

At this time, the threshing floor in the middle of the village was very lively. A large pot was set up to boil water to kill pigs. There were already wild boars soaking in the killing basin, and a group of people stood aside and watched.

He Yuyu and a group of children were watching the master slaughter the pigs, and they were not afraid. Children are confused and bold.

Cai Quanwu looked at it and found it boring. He had seen pigs being killed several times, but now his interest was greatly diminished.

Seeing Ai Ming, I thought about getting a gun from him and going to the mountain behind the village to see if I could hit anything.

Militia captain, it shouldn't be troublesome to get a gun from the village.

He pulled Aiming out of the crowd and came to a secluded corner. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Aiming. He said with a smile:

"Aiming, you are the captain of the militia. Get a gun for your uncle to play with, and he will go to the mountain behind to see if he can hit anything."

Ai Ming lit the cigarette, hesitated and said, "Uncle, can you use a gun?"

Nowadays, there are many people who know how to use guns, and even more people who cannot use guns, so Ai Ming asked Cai Quanwu if he knew how to use guns.

"Uncle has also shot prey with a pistol." Cai Quanwu boasted about his achievements.

"Uncle Cai, let me get you a gun, but not too many bullets. The boss will check it and can only give you a dozen bullets."

After hearing Cai Quanwu's bragging, Ai Ming really thought that he was pretty good, so he decided to give him a gun to play with. Anyway, he wasn't too strict with the gun barrel now.

Upon hearing Ai Ming's promise, Cai Quanwu quickly urged Ai Ming to get the gun.

There was no choice but to take a few puffs from a cigarette before Ai Ming took Cai Quanwu to the village warehouse where guns were stored.

Arriving at the warehouse, Ai Ming opened the door with the key he carried with him, and the two of them walked in.

There were a lot of things in the warehouse. Cai Quanwu could see neatly arranged rifles at a glance. There were more than ten rifles. No wonder he could surround a herd of wild boars.

Cai Quanwu even saw a few grenades. The firepower was a bit excessive. He asked doubtfully:

"Amin, your militia team also has grenades?"

Ai Ming heard Cai Quanwu's words, smiled and explained: "Uncle Cai, that's fake. It was used during militia training. How dare you put real grenades here casually."

These fake grenades were very realistic. Cai Quanwu was the first person to misunderstand them. Many people had misunderstood them.

Ai Ming took a rifle to Cai Quanwu, used the key to open the box where the bullets were stored, and took a dozen bullets from it to Cai Quanwu, and then the two of them left the warehouse.

Cai Quanwu got the rifle and separated from Ai Ming. Ai Ming continued to go back to watch the pig killing, while Cai Quanwu went to the back mountain to do wild work alone.

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At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Cai Quanwu walked towards the village with a rifle on his shoulder and a pheasant hanging on the gun, looking like a Japanese soldier entering the village.

After going up the mountain for several hours, I didn't find any prey in total. Maybe the back mountain was too close to the village and the prey were scared away.

Cai Quanwu didn't dare to go into the mountains. First, he had limited time and ran too far and there was no time. Second, Ai Ming knew that if he entered the mountains and didn't come back, he would definitely worry them.

If they didn't return for a long time and they worried about their safety and mobilized the masses to go up the mountain to look for them, they would become a joke.

Returning to the village and arriving at the big grain farm in the center of the village, He Yuyu saw Cai Quanwu coming back and hurried over, grabbed Cai Quanwu's arm, raised his head and asked, "Uncle, Brother Ai Ming said you went hunting in the mountains. Now, is it fun in the mountains?"

"It's not fun. There are a lot of bugs on the mountain. I almost got bitten."

Cai Quanwu deceived him about rain.

Children's focus is always different from that of adults. They don't care about dangers or prey, but whether it's fun or not.

Cai Quanwu took the gun off his shoulder, took the pheasant off the barrel, handed the gun to Ai Ming, who was following him, and said jokingly: "You guys have finished killing everything on this mountain. I just got a pheasant when I was little.”

Aiming took the gun and said with a smile:

"Uncle Cai, you are very good at hunting pheasants. We often go up the mountain and come back empty-handed."

Hearing Ai Ming's words, Cai Quanwu was very helpful.

However, Cai Quanwu would not tell Ai Ming that he was able to shoot this pheasant because he was a blind cat and a dead mouse. He was originally planning to shoot something else, but in the end this pheasant finally came out and became the scapegoat.

"Ai Ming, how's the pig killing going?"

Cai Quanwu changed the subject. He was afraid that if Ai Ming continued to ask questions, he would spill the beans.

"It's almost ready. We can load it into the car later."

"That's good, I'm afraid it's too late."

With that said, he took He Yuyu's hand and walked towards Village Chief Ai and his friends.

"Comrade Cai has gained a lot."

Village Chief Ai saw the pheasant that Cai Quanwu was carrying and said with a smile.

He knew that Cai Quanwu borrowed a gun to go up the mountain. Ai Ming would definitely tell him about this kind of thing.

Master Wu and Wang Purou didn't know what was going on. They thought Cai Quanwu had caught a pheasant, so they followed behind and praised Cai Quanwu.

Passing the pheasant to He Yuyu next to him, Cai Quanwu took out a cigarette from his pocket, spread the cigarette around him, lit one himself, took a puff, and said to everyone with a smile: "This time Everyone can have a good year.”

Hearing Cai Quanwu's words, everyone smiled and nodded in agreement.

Needless to say, the villagers knew how they felt when they looked at the passionate sex in the middle of the village.

Every family has a share of the money from the sale of these wild boars. Each family only has five yuan, and everyone can have a good year, not to mention that there are still two pigs left for everyone to share.

Wang Purchasing and Master Wu were also in a good mood. If they brought the meat back, they would definitely divide it into part. In addition, Village Chief Ai had just hinted that each of them would get extra gifts when they left. It was strange that they were in a bad mood.