Rebirth 1955 starts from the hunter

Lin Dong nodded. He also agreed with what Lou Xingye said, but the capital, well, without capital and professional talents, it is really impossible to play in the black market.

"Oh my god, a Mauser 98k sniper rifle with a scope."

Lin Dong was really scared. Is this the Forbidden City, not the border? The appearance of such lethal weapons here can only mean that the country is really in chaos now.

"This thing is rare. Do you like it?" - Lou Xingye asked when he noticed that Lin Dong had been staring at it for a while.

"The effective range is 1000 meters. It's better to have it in our own hands. Let's take it! And ask if there are any more." - Lin Dong swallowed the humid air, and while speaking, he did not forget to observe the two middle-aged men selling guns under the bronze masks.

Under the wide robe, he has a very strong figure and there is strong energy flowing in his body. It is obvious that he has reached the level of Ming Jin.

With box guns in their arms and triangular bayonets tied on their calves, Lin Dong couldn't help but become curious about their identities.

Lin Dong knew that asking about other people's identities would be against the rules, so he would not break the rules. He just planned to follow these two people.

"Aren't you interested in gold, silver, jewelry, and rare antiques?" - Lou Xingye was puzzled by Lin Dong's hobbies.

It's not that Lin Dong is not interested, he just doesn't have the money to stock up on these things. Wouldn't it be nice to buy them for free when he goes abroad in the future? He is too lazy to bother now.

But of course he would not say this to Lou Xingye, "Did you see the mountain man wearing a gray cloth hat? The purple-red Ganoderma lucidum on his stall is good. This is what I need."

"Wait, I'll ask someone to buy it."

Lou Xingye had no doubt about Lin Dong's ability to identify medicinal herbs. After all, everyone has their own expertise.

Lin Dong waited until the two men selling sniper rifles left before he took his things and left the black market with Lou Xingye. It was already two o'clock in the morning.

He had already memorized the breath and footprints of the two men, but now he had to get rid of Lou Xingye before he could take action.

Unless someone helps these two people clean up their traces now, it is only a matter of time before they track down their lair.

As soon as they entered the city, Lin Dong separated from Lou Xingye. Naturally, everything they had to get tonight was free.

When Lin Dong mentioned money, Lou Xingye almost popped his eyes out. He had an incredible expression on his face. If you didn't know, you would think that Lin Dong had done something earth-shattering.

Although he knew that Lou Xingye was acting, Lin Dong still had to accept the favor.

An hour later, Lin Dong tracked down the whereabouts of the two people, now it should be said that there are four people.

As soon as they left the black market, they met two people who were waiting for them. Based on the route they took, Lin Dong guessed that they might be near Yanshan.

Seeing that there were always two people separating them, Lin Dong became more curious about their identities.

What Lin Dong never expected was that they actually had bicycles.

It gets light early in the summer, and Lin Dong knew that he could only get here today. The traces of people riding bicycles were even harder to erase, so Lin Dong was not worried about not being able to find them.

When we returned to Sijiu City, it was already daybreak and people were queuing up to enter the city.

Lin Dong took out a bamboo basket and put it on his shoulder, then followed the crowd into the city.

Nanluoguxiang is in Dongcheng District, and here is Xicheng District, so the distance is quite far.

It was not until seven o'clock that Lin Dong returned to the courtyard eating buns. Yan Bugui was watering the flowers at the door of his house. When he saw Lin Dong, he subconsciously lowered his head and turned back to the house.

"This Old Six," - Lin Dong muttered to himself.

Except for the first day when he moved in, when he was blocked by Yan Bugui and they chatted for a few words, the two of them hardly spoke to each other after that, and he always avoided Lin Dong.

But he was smarter than Qin Huairu. He always had a smile on his face and never did anything against Lin Dong.

"Brother Dong, Brother Dong, wait a moment." - Lin Dong, who was about to step into the middle courtyard, was stopped by a voice behind him.

"Is there something wrong?" - Lin Donghou wanted to ask if they had eaten, but thinking of the character of the Yan family, he held back.

He still had six steamed buns stuffed with oil residue, cabbage and vermicelli in his hand! He simply didn't want to give them to the Yan family.

Because He Yuzhu said that no one should even think of eating a clove of raw garlic from the Yan family, Lin Dong believed it.

He Yuzhu was not talking nonsense. The reason was that He Yushui was waiting for He Yuzhu at the gate with an empty stomach. The Yan family pretended not to see them and ate behind closed doors in the middle of summer.

He Yushui naturally told He Yuzhu about this later, and He Yuzhu gave Yan Bugui the nickname "Yan Laokou" in an indirect way.

Lin Dong didn't want to say that Yan Bugui did anything wrong. Everyone's life was not easy, so naturally they would focus on their own children.

It is certain that they will not associate with him. It is too troublesome to associate with such people. Several children of the Yan family followed suit. Even the youngest one, Yan Jiedi, never carries any food in her pocket.

Lin Dong's way of getting along with neighbors is give and take, and they can suffer losses, but you want me to see sincerity. Obviously, sincerity is a virtue that the Yan family does not have.

It’s not that Lin Dong is stingy and doesn’t want to buy meat-filled ones, but he has to wait for today’s supply of meat-filled buns because the previous ones are sold out.

If Lin Dong didn't ask for it, Yan Jiecheng naturally wouldn't ask for it, although his eyes always drifted towards the paper bag in Lin Dong's hand.

"Brother Dong, are you going to the factory to deliver supplies today?"

Lin Dong had seen the bicycle in front of Yan Bugui's house a long time ago, and he also heard that Yan Jiecheng went to make purchases, but Lin Dong was not optimistic.

Lin Dong nodded, "I haven't paid a penny for supplies this month! I did bring some today."

"I only collected some eggs and mountain products this week, which are not worth much money. Brother Dong, can you teach me? Don't get me wrong, I won't go to your territory."

"There's no trick to this. The villagers will sell their prey to whoever gives more and higher prices. By the way, malicious competition may get you beaten. It's best to ask who the previous purchaser was and whether you can afford to offend him."

As for Yan Jiecheng's suggestion to go to his territory, Lin Dong didn't even bother to mention it. He just came without fear of getting beaten.

What Lin Dong said was the truth. The competition for unplanned purchases was extremely fierce. If one were to become a regular employee, he would be issued a grain and oil book and would have a fixed quota every month. With such a great temptation, it would not be surprising if someone was killed.

"Is it that simple?" - Yan Jiecheng was very disappointed. He lowered his head unconsciously and spoke in a very low voice.

The factory's price is fixed, and we can't just put in extra money! Yan Jiecheng obviously didn't have any good solution.

Lin Dong no longer paid any attention to this guy and turned around to go home. It was naturally impossible for him to help. This was a year-round job and the Yan family could not afford such a big favor.

The price of wolf meat was set at two dollars and twenty cents. Today Lin Dong planned to deliver two front legs, some ribs, and spine, a total of about twenty kilograms.

I'll hand in the hind legs and some smoked duck next week, leaving me with one coyote for next month.

Wild duck and wolf meat are Lin Dong’s least favorite foods, which is also related to his cooking skills.

Just like now, he would rather buy steamed buns stuffed with oil residue than cook his own food.

I always feel that the food I cook has only one taste, which is Eastern taste. I don’t know if it’s because I always use my spiritual sense.

"Brother Dong, I made some millet porridge, would you like some?"

As soon as I opened the door, He Yushui's voice came.

"No, thank you, Xiao Yushui. Why are you cooking so early in the morning? Where's your brother? Is he not up yet?"

"Brother Damao and his friends came over to drink last night. I don't know what time Silly Brother went to bed, so I didn't call him."

"It's a rare thing. Who else?"

"There's also Brother Shengli. There's also a new neighbor who moved in. He seems to be from the fitter workshop. His name is Guo Gensheng. He was given a room right next to Chunxi's house. He set up the bureau."

As soon as Yu Shui finished speaking, a room diagonally opposite Lin Dong opened, and a young man walked out slowly with a washbasin in his hand and a towel on his left shoulder.

He was about twenty years old, about 1.65 meters tall, with a middle-parted hairstyle that was unique to that era. Lin Dong just glanced at him, didn't care, and walked straight into the house.

After not sleeping all night, Lin Dong planned to go into the cave to take a bath after breakfast. He needed to come back to sleep after completing the task today, and he had to continue tracking the person who sold the sniper rifle last night.