What happened was that after Wen Mubai saw Song Qing off, he put the basket on his back and went up the mountain.

When he went out, he saw that Tang Banxia was busy, so he didn't bother him.

He originally wanted to go up the mountain and take a long detour to see the dog, and bring back some pork on the way.

There was no way, the meat sauce made by his wife was so fragrant, he couldn't forget it, but there was no meat at home, and the meat tickets were gone, so he could only think of Gouzi.

Besides, after all, he saved Gouzi's life. Instead of asking him to work as a cow or a horse to repay the kindness of saving his life, what's wrong with eating some of his meat?

Thinking this way, Wen Mubai became more and more calm.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the change. As soon as he went up the mountain, he met someone he really didn't want to see.

When Old Man Su in the cowshed saw Wen Mubai, he quickly stood up from the wooden pier and came to Wen Mubai: "Mubai."

Wen Mubai's good mood disappeared instantly: "Say."

There was pain in Old Man Su's eyes: "Lao Jiang is sick, can you help get some medicine? Your wife..."

"It has nothing to do with her!" Wen Mubai interrupted him flatly: "I'm warning you, don't look for my wife, otherwise, your proud grandson, I wonder if he can withstand my revenge?"

Wen Mubai glanced at him lightly: "I will send the medicine to you tonight."

After that he wanted to leave.

Old Man Su quickly stopped him: "Wait a minute."

Wen Mubai didn't even bother to hide his impatience, he just turned his face sideways and waited for his next words.

"Lao Jiang has a cold. The temperature has suddenly dropped in the past few days. Lao Jiang's body..." Old Man Su spoke of his condition in a difficult voice.

Wen Mubai interrupted again: "I know."

He was not interested in hearing other people's sufferings: "If you have anything else to say, let's finish it all at once."

Old Man Su shook his head and saw Wen Mubai's figure quickly disappearing from his eyes. Tears flashed in his muddy old eyes.

It’s all sin~

the other side.

Wen Mubai's mood was not affected at all. In the past, he would be unhappy for a while, but now he would not even be happy.

Because he has a home and a family, and he doesn't care about his family members who don't like him.

Old Man Su is just a trading partner to him now. His good grandson sends him money every month, and he just takes care of it.

He has always insisted on doing as much as he wants, so there is nothing extra. All he can guarantee is that Old Man Su will not die.

Leaving Old Man Su behind, Wen Mubai walked quickly through the mountains and forests. He was an expert and bold man, and was not afraid of the beasts in the mountains at all. He took a shortcut and arrived at Gouzi's residence.

He observed for a while and made sure that Gouzi was the only one inside, then went around to the back of the house and climbed over the wall and jumped in.

"Who?"

The bald dog ducked out, the blade in his hand pointed directly at Wen Mubai's neck artery.

Wen Mubai's reaction was not weak, he ducked and kicked Gouzi between his legs.

Hou Xingyun turned around to avoid it, gritted his teeth and said: "You wolf cub, you are still so sinister!"

Seeing that he recognized her, Wen Mubai clicked his tongue regretfully, "Gouzi, you have regressed!"

Hou Xingyun put away the blade, opened the door and entered the house, completely ignoring the wolf cub's cynicism.

Wen Mubai was not annoyed and followed him into the house.

Hou Xingyun's apartment was very sparse. There was only a kang bed and a quilt. Apart from that, there wasn't even a stool. Wen Mubai went in and scanned around. There was no place to sit, so he could only sit on the door frame. : "Gouzi, you are a bit miserable."

"Shut up." Hou Xingyun shot the blade at him and said, "What are you looking for me for?"

"Are you dead?" Wen Mubai ducked to avoid the blade, picked it up, and ran it through his fingertips.

The sarcasm that Hou Xingyun was about to say suddenly stopped: "You're not dead, are you disappointed?"

"That's not the case." Wen Mubai strolled forward and handed the blade to him: "It's best not to let the weapon fall into other people's hands."

Hou Xingyun held his breath, took the blade, and inserted it between his collar: "Get out of here after reading this."

"Not yet." Wen Mubai smiled with big white teeth: "Gouzi, I want to eat meat!"

Hou Xingyun was stunned for a moment and rarely responded: "You eat it."

Wen Mubai spread his hands: "I don't have one!"

Hou Xingyun: ....

"piss off!"

I thought this wolf cub had discovered his conscience, but it turned out he was greedy for meat.

"Don't be so grumpy~" Wen Mubai walked away from him, put down his backpack, and took out the medicinal powder inside: "Can you give me some meat?"

Hou Xingyun choked and looked at the familiar bamboo tube, feeling extremely aggrieved: "You are still so smart."

Wen Mubai's smile flashed, but he didn't answer and asked again: "Can you give me some meat?"

"Here, give it!" He threw out a key in a self-defeating manner: "You know the location of the warehouse. Avoid people. If your family members find it, I can't help you."

"Okay." With the key in hand, Wen Mubai left without hesitation.

Looking at his cheerful back, Hou Xingyun's short-circuited brain suddenly connected: "Wait, wolf cub, just take it easy, don't take everything, I can't explain it to you!"

Hearing what he said, Wen Mubai's reply was to quickly climb over the wall and leave the yard. As long as he ran fast enough, he could say he didn't hear it.

Hou Xingyun's eyebrows jumped, he gritted his teeth for a long time, and then he laughed silently: "This wolf cub."

Then he slowly took the bamboo tube and opened his dark pants. There was a hideous gash on his calf, and blood was oozing out from the exercise just now.

Around the opening, some of the meat was rotten. He pulled out the blade, gritted his teeth, picked out the rotten meat, and sprinkled the powder brought by the wolf cub.

During this period, his veins bulged in pain, but he did not cry out.

After a long time, when the irritation from the medicinal powder passed, he lay down on the kang as if he was exhausted, looked at the dark beams, and smiled silently...

"This wolf cub owes him one more time."

On the other side, Wen Mubai took the key and went straight to Daxi Village, the nearest village to the town.

When he arrived at Daxi Village, he walked around the mountain twice and arrived in front of a blue brick house. After waiting for a while to make sure there was no one there, he found a secluded place and climbed over the wall.

Then he went down to the cellar, turned the switch, and an iron door appeared. There was a lock on the iron door. The lock was the latest developed by the country and could never be opened with bare hands.

Wen Mubai took out the key and opened the door. There were piles of supplies inside, including rice and flour, chicken, duck and fish meat, eggs, butter, salt, cloth and clothes.

Even watches, bicycles and radios are not lacking, with several placed in the corner.

Here, one of the most important reasons why the bald dog can become a black market boss is these materials.

This was Wen Mubai's first time here. He walked around twice, picking some things, picked up a Seagull watch, picked a radio that pleased his eyes, took half a fan of pork, and saw butter. He took away the pots without any courtesy, and finally took more than 20 kilograms of rice and more than 20 kilograms of white flour. He only stopped with regret when the basket on his back could no longer hold it.

I should have known better.

Forget it, the key is in his hand anyway, so he can come back a few times at the worst.

After searching for things and erasing the traces of anyone's presence, he returned the same way.

After returning to Guyue Village from the mountain, he was stopped again when he reached the foot of the mountain. This time it was Sheng Qianqian who stopped him.

Sheng Qianqian was waiting boredly at the foot of the mountain. When she saw Wen Mubai, her eyes lit up and she ran out to stop him. She said coquettishly: "Wen Zhiqing, my father sent me some food for you to eat." She opened her palm, and there was a piece of pastry inside.

It's just that she held it in her hand for too long and it deformed. Wen Mubai looked away in disgust. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Tang Banxia on the other side...

Tang Banxia, ​​who was holding a basket and holding Song Yu on the other side:? ? ?

Is this someone poaching her?

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