Siheyuan: Happy He Yuzhu

When we get to the place, there will naturally be a place for everyone to rest.

The backbone members were very excited. Looking at the mature crops, their hearts were filled with the joy of harvesting.

Some of the sickles and hoes carried by the key members were accidentally lost in the village.

Naturally, this thing cannot punish the key comrades who volunteered to help, so the losses of the steel rolling mill increased.

The village was also embarrassed. A young man from the city took the initiative to help, but in the end he lost his tools. How can this make the people in the village feel comfortable?

So the village chief slapped his thigh, killed a sheep directly, and invited everyone to drink sheep soup.

Even after the village chief patted his thigh, the mutton soup was already served, which was very magical.

So seventy or eighty people, plus He Yuzhu and the driver, didn't do anything. They just drank a bowl of mutton soup into their stomachs.

The village pays for the mutton soup, while other grains should be given tickets and money. There were also some backbones who led the villagers to whisper and didn't know what they were talking about.

The villagers nodded or shook their heads, then stretched out a few fingers, and then everyone said goodbye to each other with a smile.

Naturally, He Yuzhu would not care about this kind of thing. People spend their own money to buy chickens, sheep, etc. How can He Yuzhu care about this kind of thing that you and I agree on?

No, it should be an exchange.

Wu Wanli and other comrades from the Security Section got to work as soon as they arrived. Wu Wanli and the others followed the village militia to check out the locations where the Security Section would need to ambush during the siege tomorrow.

But the other guards went to bed directly after eating. They were going to keep vigil at night. Prevent animals from going down the mountain at night.

These days, farmers have to compete with God for food, and they also have to compete with wild beasts for food. Starting from sowing, they are fighting with various animals, plants, and insects every day.

Pests, birds, and wild beasts are all enemies of farmers.

So farmers at that time really didn’t have much free time.

For example, now is the harvest season. Wild boars, monkeys, bears, and even squirrels and mice all regard the things in the fields as gifts from God.

Without saying hello, he just started to blind Huo Huo. You said, it would be fine as long as you eat as much as you want and waste as much as you want. The animals don't understand these rules, and most of them waste more and eat less.

So basically from the time the crops enter the maturity stage, every night, someone will keep vigil among the fields to prevent large animals from scurrying.

There is nothing we can do about it. If they eat comfortably, the farmers will go hungry.

He Yuzhu wanted to follow Wu Wanli and the others, but he heard that the siege place was far away.

He Yuzhu, who had been feeling weak recently and his legs were weak, had no choice but to give up.

This year should be the best time in the fifties. You can tell from the farmers' faces that they are satisfied.

The requirements of Chinese people have never been high. If they can have enough to eat, have a place to live, and not be bullied, that is a good life.

As for other needs, they are all optional.

So although the village still has thatched mud houses and the clothes on their bodies are patched, everyone's mental outlook is very good.

He is also very kind to people like He Yuzhu who wear work clothes and wander around the village. He Yuzhu squatted on the ground and watched an old farmer sharpening a sickle, and his eyelids twitched.

But it’s hard to say anything. It’s something that everyone already knows.

Taking advantage of the uncle's break, He Yuzhu handed over a cigarette.

After chatting for a while, the uncle saw that He Yuzhu had no intention of exchanging anything.

He lost the desire to talk and started sharpening his knife again.

He Yuzhu is being disliked!

He Yuzhu was excited all night, thinking that tomorrow he would carry a gun and fire all the bullets. Wild boars, wolves, tigers, etc. would fall in front of him with blood pouring from their foreheads.

Unexpectedly, He Yuzhu followed. The hillsides on both sides and a low-lying area in the middle form a natural animal trail.

After lying down for two hours, the mosquitoes and bugs ate their fill, and He Yuzhu was itchy all over, with all his exposed skin covered in bumps.

Just listen to the sound of a siege forming in the distance and the sound of dogs barking and gunshots ringing.

Then came Wu Wanli's orders to hide, prepare, and release.

One minute, two minutes at most, and it was over.

He Yuzhu fired a shot, but he didn't know where it went.

Dozens of wild boars, large and small, with a few deer and the like (roe deer) in the middle, and two wolves, they probably got separated and were killed, so they were lying in the middle of the mountain road.

The one or two lucky ones who ran away would naturally be dealt with by the hunters on the outside.

Blood soaked the ground beneath them.

He Yuzhu rushed towards the crowd in confusion and was grabbed by someone.

Looking back, it was Wu Wanli. He Yuzhu didn't hear a word of what he said. This was because I was stunned by the sound of gunfire just now.

Just looking back, the guards and militiamen did not go directly to deal with the fallen beast.

Instead, he stood not far away and fired shots one by one, all of which were freshly dead. Each shot made a bloody hole.

Some of them who were not dead were still struggling, trying to escape or attack in any direction.

Naturally, they were shot one by one.

What the hell, is this hunting? It was completely different from what He Yuzhu thought.

This small-scale hunting is naturally different from the hunting He Yuzhu imagined.

Under the volley of dozens of guns, the terrain was favorable, not to mention wild boars, even tigers. Unless the ambush was discovered from the beginning, it would be difficult to escape.

It was only after the militiamen and guards finished replenishing their guns that Wu Wanli released his hold on He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu also regained his consciousness at this time, turned around and asked: "Is this the end?"

"Ah! What else do you want?" Wu Wanli asked strangely.

"No, shouldn't it be like chasing and then fighting or something?" He Yuzhu was a little excited.

"The process is in front, and here is the result." Wu Wanli said, pointing to the pack of dog hunters that had gathered around.

Seeing that He Yuzhu didn't understand, Wu Wanli explained to He Yuzhu: "You can treat this kind of siege as a small-scale battle.

Preliminary reconnaissance to see what animals are in the area, how many there are, and where they are located. Where should we set up an ambush and how to drive the wild beasts into the encirclement, this is the key. But what we just did was just the result. As long as you don't encounter wild beasts, there are usually no surprises. "

At this time, the donkey cart parked at the bottom of the mountain in the village heard the gunshots stop, and they also pulled the donkey cart and caught up.

The donkeys were naturally panicked, but the drivers pulling the cart, who were also veterans, calmed themselves down.

Without He Yuzhu taking action, the militiamen carried the animals onto the vehicles one by one. This needs to be pulled back as soon as possible to bleed and disembowel it, otherwise the taste will be wrong.

He Yuzhu was quite depressed. His dream was shattered so ruthlessly.

He Yuzhu asked: "What about those who hunt alone?"

Wu Wanli also said yearningly: "Those are the real hunters. They can observe, track, and find the prey they need, and then kill them with one shot. For us, it is considered a massacre! Haha, for eating meat."