Rebirth 1983: The counterattack started from hunting in the mountains

The mountains and forests on a snowy day are so beautiful that they are breathtaking.

The villagers of Zhaojia Village, both men and women, went up the mountain and stayed there for two days. When they came down the mountain, they went in groups of two, carrying a wild beast weighing dozens of kilograms. Basically, no one came down empty-handed.

These were all captured alive, none of them were hunted.

Things happen "coincidentally". In the eyes of the villagers, it is a coincidence and it is just their good luck.

At noon on the second day after entering the mountain, the villagers were still regretting that they had not seen any trace of the wild animals. However, most of the people coming to the mountain were couples or young lovers.

Therefore, it is more of a leisure trip with the purpose of seeing the scenery.

It was free, and there was food and drink. Everyone brought some dry food. At night, we came across a cave full of hay and firewood, which we could use to make a fire and sleep on. It was so beautiful.

In fact, this was specially prepared by Zhang Yaoyang. He collected this thing from various places and threw it there before everyone entered the cave.

As for the herds of prey, with him around, would it be too much to chase them all over the mountain, leaving them lying on the ground for others to take advantage of?

It was an easy task for him to do all these things, but he wasted a lot of energy and almost broke his legs.

Well... just treat it as a way to vent his abundant energy. To be honest, he really has trouble sleeping.

How many times, when he was with his family, he had actually sneaked into the mountains and plundered all the good things from mountain to mountain.

At the moment, it seems that everyone has obtained a prey weighing dozens of kilograms and has taken great advantage of him.

But in reality, those were just the scraps he left behind.

The twenty large mountains nearby are all his hunting grounds, which are just enough to fill his portable space. A warehouse as big as a gymnasium can hold an insane amount of things, and the profits generated will certainly be ten times or more.

In the past, his personal space was very small, and at that time, he could get 10,000 yuan.

Even though it is so big now, there are hundreds of thousands of mountains here that stretch endlessly. Looking around, he hasn't even cleaned up the remaining fraction, but he is almost about to earn 2000 million in wealth.

Although there is a lot of money, it is really difficult to sell the goods. Now I can only do it with the help of Kyoto, Hong Kong and Shenzhen, as well as a few foreign friends.

From now on, he will have to re-plan who to sell the things in this stadium to and look for new partners.

There are so many cities in the country, but only a few of them are developing the fastest at the moment.

After thinking about it, I decided that I still had to earn money from foreigners.

The foreign exchange rate this year is about 1:1.9, and a round-trip air ticket costs about 2400 yuan.

This fee seems a bit high and beyond the affordability of ordinary people.

But for Zhang Yaoyang, it was just sprinkling some water.

Perhaps, he should not wait for Yu Fengjiao, but take the initiative and take the first step.

Thinking of this, he suppressed his anxious mood and began to prepare for the New Year with everyone.

This year, people in Zhaojia Village did not lock themselves off from each other and live their own lives.

Every household prepared a bunch of side dishes, ready for a long street hotpot banquet.

In the threshing ground in the village, each household prepared a small red clay stove, and the Zhang family was responsible for preparing the hot pot base. The rest of the vegetables and meat were just picked from the vegetables in the greenhouse.

Anyway, we have planted too much. Although this vegetable is quite expensive, it is already New Year's Eve and there is no need to sell it anymore. It is better to keep it for the people in our village to celebrate the New Year in peace.

The hot pot base is made in ten large iron pots, and one iron pot can satisfy the consumption of thirty households. The Zhang family prepared several hundred kilograms of spices, all of which were put into the hot pot. The wild butter used to make the hot pot base is so fragrant that it can make people dizzy.

As soon as the base material came out, the manager in charge of the food factory slapped his thigh and ordered to mass-produce it so that more people could taste this delicacy.

It's a good idea. There is no such thing as a vacuum in this day and age.

However, it is not unsolvable, for example, canned fruit, or more expensive, canned ham.

The main point is that the food is delicious and expensive. After all, only rich people will pay more attention to whether the food is delicious. The rest of the people pay more attention to cheap and good quality things, as long as they can fill their stomachs.

The beautiful scenery of Snow Town, the smiles of the villagers who were enthusiastically eating hot pot, and the fireworks and firecrackers that occasionally exploded in the sky were all recorded by Zhang Yaoyang with his mobile phone.

The happy moments of everyone present were all on this small piece of photo paper. Zhang Yaoyang reluctantly took photos of everyone.

More than a thousand negatives were consumed by it, but so what? We should enjoy life to the fullest while we are happy. There is no need to worry about temporary gains and losses.

That evening, that is, at eight o'clock on the evening of February 1983, 2, everyone in Zhaojia Village watched the Spring Festival Gala on TV.

The joyful expressions never disappeared from these people's eyes.

But Zhang Yaoyang knew that these were like a flash in the pan. Sooner or later, these innocent joys would be replaced by various things for various reasons.

He only hopes that when everyone gets rich, they will not forget their original intentions and will always remember this moment.

Until the bell of midnight faded away and small snowflakes began to fall from the sky, the small mountain village, which had been bustling all day, finally returned to peace.

Qian Yu called his family and friends in Kyoto to wish them a happy new year, and even asked Zhang Yaoyang for a big red envelope, saying that he was still a student and not independent.

Zhang Yaoyang was not stingy and directly gave him a big red envelope of 1000 yuan.

This made him so happy that he wanted to do a somersault like a monkey.

Unfortunately, his physical condition was too stiff and he not only failed to turn over, but also twisted his waist, which prompted everyone to dig Wang out of his home in the middle of the night to see a doctor.

This guy was whining and groaning at the same time.

"Humph, I just slipped. I've done a successful flip before."

"When I get better, I'll turn it over and show it to you, and you'll know I'm not lying."

Zhang Yaoyang ruthlessly exposed him.

"Yes, yes, you did succeed, but it was during those years when you were still wearing open-crotch pants."

Qian Yu really had no way to refute this, because in his memory, he seemed to be wearing open-crotch pants when he was doing somersaults.

However, he would never admit it, and angrily changed the subject.

"Brother, come and try it too. I doubt you can do it. You are jealous of me!"

This guy won't give up until he sees the coffin.

Zhang Yaoyang rolled up his sleeves and jumped out of the main room. Then he continued to flip down, climbed over the three steps and came to the yard. He flipped seven or eight times as lightly as a bird. Finally, he returned to Qian Yu without blushing or breathing hard, and even his hair was not messed up.

"What do you say now?"

"Brother...I was wrong, just treat it as me farting, don't take my words to heart!"

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