Chapter 1151 Are you here to beg for money from Zhao Jun?
Chapter 1151 Are you here to beg for money from Zhao Jun?
Chapter 1151 Are you here to beg for money from Zhao Jun?
One ear, one claw and one tail came from two Siberian tigers, but the tiger hunter was able to escape unscathed. Zhao Youcai's record is truly amazing.
Even though Huang Gui had been bickering with Zhao Youcai for twenty years, he fell silent when he saw Hu Sanyang bragging in front of Zhao Youcai.
"Brother." Zhao Weipeng put the tiger tail fur on his shoulders and said to Zhao Youcai, "Can you take a picture of this thing for me tomorrow?"
"That's great." Zhao Youcai said with a smile, "Just take pictures. This is our own house. What are you afraid of?"
"Hey!" Just as Zhao Youcai finished speaking, Li Dayong beside him praised him and said, "My brother's shooting skills are definitely the best."
"Hehe." Zhao Youcai smiled faintly when he heard that and picked up the wine glass to hide his grinning mouth.
At this time, Li Dayong continued to praise: "Zhao Youcai is invincible with his magic gun."
"Hahaha..." Zhao Youcai laughed, put down his glass and waved his hand to Li Dayong, saying, "Dayong, you can't say that. If Zhou Chengguo is not seriously injured, he might fight me."
After hearing what Zhao Youcai said, Zhao Weipeng, Jiang Weifeng and the Chen brothers who didn't know Zhou Chengguo were fine, but Zhao Jun, Wang Qiang, Li Baoyu, Jie Chen and Huang Gui all curled their lips.
Since ancient times, there has been no one better than the other in martial arts. Everyone is good at using guns, so who is worse than who?
But in the hearts of these people, even if they are unwilling to admit it, they have to acknowledge that Zhao Youcai's marksmanship is definitely better than theirs.
"Brother!" At this time, Zhao Youcai took the tiger tail skin returned by Zhao Weipeng and said to him, "Brother, I think your spear skills are also good. Let's go up the mountain and compete with each other someday."
Zhao Youcai showed his true colors. Just when Zhao Jun and Wang Qiang didn't react, Zhao Weipeng picked up his wine glass and said to Zhao Youcai, "Okay, big brother, I'm willing to fight with a master."
"That's great." Zhao Youcai clinked glasses with Zhao Weipeng with a smile, a cunning light flashing in his little eyes.
The men gathered together, talking about swords and guns and bragging, and the atmosphere became increasingly heated.
The drinking session lasted until nearly ten o'clock, and all the men except Zhao Jun were drunk, especially Huang Gui, whose face looked like a monkey's butt and he staggered when he went out.
Jiang Weifeng and the Chen brothers who were traveling with Huang Gui were in better condition, but they were also dying. Zhao Jun was worried, so he put on his clothes and went out to see them off.
When Zhao Jun returned home, Wang Meilan was kneading dough in the outer room. Having promised Zhao Weipeng to make pancakes for him today, Wang Meilan prepared to make some oil pancakes and some leavened pancakes tomorrow morning.
As soon as Zhao Jun entered the room, he heard the hearty laughter of Zhao Youcai and Zhao Weipeng coming from the west room.
Wang Meilan glanced at Zhao Jun and said with a smile, "These two get along very well."
Zhao Jun smiled when he heard this, and went into the house to warm the quilts for Zhao Youcai, Zhao Weipeng and himself.
Since Zhao Weipeng was a guest, he was asked to sleep on the warmest seat at the head of the kang. Zhao Youcai and Zhao Weipeng hit it off immediately. They slept with their feet touching and talked all night long, so Zhao Youcai slept in the middle and let Zhao Jun sleep on the side of the kang.
Zhao Jun was exhausted after a long day. As soon as he got on the kang and his head touched the pillow, his eyelids began to droop.
But the lights were off, and Mr. Zhao and Boss Zhao were still chatting over there.
Zhao Jun was in a daze and his head was buzzing.
After a long time, the two people over there stopped making any noise, and Zhao Jun fell asleep the next second.
In the dream, Zhang Lifeu brought news that Heixiazi Cang was found in Xiaosanban. Zhao Jun then took Li Baoyu, Zhang Yuanmin, Jie Chen, and followed Zhang Lifeu to kill Cangzi.
When they arrived at the place, Zhao Jun looked up at the warehouse door and heard a "clang" sound.
This sound immediately woke up Zhao Jun who was sleeping soundly. He sat up suddenly from the kang, threw back the quilt, and stretched his hands to his sides to look for the gun.
At this time, Zhao Jun was confused between reality and dreams.
"Hum..." But the sound couldn't be faked. Zhao Jun, who had just come back to his senses, was startled and raised his hand to turn on the light.
"Hmm... Woo-er..."
Zhao Jun's cheeks were tense and he stared straight at the kang, where he saw a fat man sleeping soundly.
Zhao Weipeng's lips trembled slightly, and a "hum" sound came out between his mouth and nose, followed by a tremor.
Zhao Jun: "..."
At this time, the little lynx poked its head out from behind Zhao Jun. Fortunately, it was not a cat. If it were a cat, Zhao Weipeng would have been frightened.
"Oh my God!" Zhao Jun glanced at the little black bear lying next to the pine wood box. He saw that the little thing was holding on to the edge of the box with its front paws, its chin resting on its paws, and looking at Zhao Weipeng with interest.
Zhao Jun sighed lightly, got up from the kang, took out a few pieces of toilet paper from the drawer, pinched small pieces and rolled them into a ball to plug his ears.
After stuffing his own ears with paper balls, Zhao Jun stuffed the ears of the little lynx that came over, and then both he and the lynx fell asleep.
Just after five o'clock the next morning, Zhao Jun vaguely felt someone moving around him. He opened his eyes and vaguely saw that it was Zhao Youcai going down to the field.
When he woke up, the earplugs made of toilet paper could no longer block out the snoring, so Zhao Jun followed Zhao Youcai and woke up.
When Zhao Jun came out of the outer room, Wang Meilan was kneading dough for making pancakes. Seeing Zhao Jun, Wang Meilan smiled and said, "Is my son awake?"
The walls and doors of the old house were not soundproof, so Zhao Weipeng's snoring sounded like thunder, and Wang Meilan could hear it in the east room.
Zhao Jun smiled and nodded. Neither the mother nor the daughter complained about the guest. Then Wang Meilan said to Zhao Jun, "Son, clean up. When you are done, bring a basin and pick up a large piece of tofu."
Zhao Jun agreed and went out to the toilet. When he came back, he saw Zhao Youcai poking around in the dark at Li's house next door, messing around with the three new dogs.
Zhao Jun didn't care about his father. After returning to his room to wash up, he opened the door of the bowl rack and scooped soybeans from his pocket into the basin.
After Zhao Jun came back from the tofu shop after exchanging the tofu, he went back to the house with Zhao Youcai, who had gone to the cellar to get potatoes. The two of them divided the work of putting the dog food into the pot.
After the dog food was ready, Zhao Jun and Zhao Youcai went out to feed the dogs. It was very cold outside in the morning, and the hot dog food soon became less hot after being scooped into the bowl.
The father and son made some noise when they left the house, and the snoring in the west room suddenly stopped. Zhao Weipeng shook his head slightly and muttered, "He was sleeping so soundly."
As he spoke, Zhao Weipeng pulled up the quilt and muttered to himself under the gaze of the little lynx and the little black bear: "The kang is also comfortable."
Although he said so, Zhao Weipeng sat up immediately. He was a big boss, but he was not hypocritical. If he hadn't woken up, it would have been fine. But after waking up and hearing the noise outside the room, Zhao Weipeng got up immediately.
After getting out of bed, putting on clothes, and folding the bedding, Zhao Weipeng came out of the house wearing a sweater.
"Brother, are you up?" Wang Meilan was still kneading dough, but she was kneading the dough that had risen. Seeing Zhao Weipeng coming out, Wang Meilan asked him, "How did you sleep last night?"
"You sleep well, sister-in-law." Zhao Weipeng said with emotion: "I have lived in a building for the past few years, and my waist is uncomfortable when sleeping on that mattress. Yesterday, I lay on this kang, oh, it was warm and comfortable."
"Brother, my sister-in-law said don't be angry." Wang Meilan said with a smile: "You are too big to sleep on a soft bed. You should either sleep on a kang or sleep on a hard bed like the old people."
"Not so good!" After listening to Wang Meilan's words, Zhao Weipeng smacked his lips, feeling that what Wang Meilan said made sense.
At this time, Wang Meilan threw the kneaded dough onto the work surface, then turned the kneading basin upside down on the work surface to cover the dough. Then she pointed inside and said to Zhao Weipeng, "Brother, there is hot water in the thermos for washing your face. After that, take a look at the towel on the west end. It's prepared for you. It's new."
Zhao Weipeng smiled and agreed, then went to get some hot water to wash himself. At this moment, the sound of a dog barking could be heard outside the house.
Wang Meilan frowned and craned her neck to look outside. She heard a dog barking and realized the person coming was a stranger.
Wang Meilan could hear it, and Zhao Youcai, who was feeding the dog in the Li family's yard next door, could definitely hear it too. He stretched his neck to look over here, frowned and then relaxed, turned over and returned to his own yard, winked at Zhao Jun, and then Zhao Youcai walked to the door and greeted them, "Three brothers, have you eaten yet?"
The man's surname is Pan, Pan Qinghong, and he is the third of his brothers. He is not a forestry worker, but usually makes a living by farming and hiking. But he doesn't go hiking, but collects mountain products.
In spring, they pick wild vegetables; in autumn, they pick mushrooms, fungus, pine nuts and hazelnuts; in winter, they go up the mountain to cut Acanthopanax senticosus and make a paste to sell.
This person usually didn't have much contact with the Zhao family, and he suddenly came today, which made Zhao Youcai feel a little strange.
"No." Pan Qinghong said with a smile: "Your sister-in-law is at home cooking."
Pan Qinghong's words meant that he would not eat at the Zhao family.
"Ah..." Zhao Youcai didn't know why this person came, but since he was a guest, Zhao Youcai could only greet him, "Come on, three brothers, let's go inside."
Pan Qinghong didn't say anything and followed Zhao Youcai into the house.
Seeing the two men entering the courtyard, Zhao Jun turned around and greeted Pan Qinghong, "Uncle Pan."
"Jun Na, are you busy?" Pan Qinghong greeted Zhao Jun with a smile, then followed Zhao Youcai into the house.
Looking at Pan Qinghong's back, Zhao Jun frowned. Not to mention that he didn't have much contact with Pan Qinghong, the key point was that it was just past six o'clock, and it was close to the winter solstice and it was still dark. How could he visit someone at this time?
When Pan Qinghong entered the Zhao family, Wang Meilan, who was heating bear oil in front of the stove, was also surprised to see him and asked, "Hey, third brother, why are you here?"
"Ah, second sister-in-law, haha." Pan Qinghong smiled and said, "I'm here for a stroll."
At this time, not only Zhao Youcai and Wang Meilan felt something was wrong, but even Zhao Weipeng, who was wiping his face inside, looked at Pan Qinghong in surprise.
But no matter what, as the saying goes, everyone who comes is a guest.
Zhao Youcai raised his hand and gestured to the west room, and said to Pan Qinghong: "Three brothers, come in."
Pan Qinghong didn't move. He glanced at Zhao Weipeng and asked Zhao Youcai, "Second brother, are there any guests at home?"
"Ah..." Zhao Youcai responded, but before he could continue, Pan Qinghong tilted his head towards the stove and smacked his lips, "Tsk, are you boiling blind bear oil?"
"Ah, haha." Wang Meilan laughed dryly and said, "Heat some pancakes, that... Brothers, don't leave later, eat here."
"Oh my god, your sister-in-law is almost done cooking at home, I have to go back." After Pan Qinghong finished speaking, he suddenly changed the subject and said, "Your nephew was still talking about it the day before yesterday, saying that he wanted to eat big oil cakes."
"Ah? Ah..." Wang Meilan was stunned for a moment before she came to her senses and said, "Well...then you go into the house and stay for a while. When you're done, bring back a few and give them to the children."
"No way!" Pan Qinghong shook his head and refused, saying, "What will happen then?"
"Oh, it's okay, the child wants to eat..." Zhao Youcai was about to say something polite, but before he could finish, he heard Pan Qinghong say, "If you have meat, give me a piece. I'll go back and fry it myself."
"Huh? Cough!" Zhao Youcai hadn't coughed all morning, and he might have been choked by the oil smoke.
"Okay, brothers." Zhao Youcai didn't respond, Wang Meilan waved to Pan Qinghong and said, "There are still a few pieces of meat in the big vat outside. Let your second brother pick two pieces for you later."
"Thank you, sister-in-law." Pan Qinghong thanked Wang Meilan with a smile on his face, then walked two steps inside and looked at the big basin next to the door of the east room.
In the big basin was bear meat being pulled out in cold water. After skinning the brown bear yesterday, the fat was divided among the families, and the lean meat was soaked in the big basin, pulled out in cold water, ready to be stewed and eaten today.
Although the brown bear is not small, most of its meat is fat, with only some lean meat on its legs.
Pan Qinghong took a look and said to Zhao Youcai, "Oh, second brother, I just realized that this lump of meat is bear meat. It must be very fragrant after being boiled and stewed, right?"
He said that it smelled good after being stewed for a while. Another thing is that he just watched Wang Meilan stewing the oil, and Pan Qinghong pointed out that it was blind bear oil. How could he not recognize that the meat in the pot was blind bear meat?
"Ah..." Wang Meilan and Zhao Youcai exchanged a glance, then waved her hand at Zhao Youcai and said, "Go get a basin and scoop out two pieces of meat for me, and then go outside and get a few fat pieces."
Zhao Youcai walked towards the bowl rack inside, while Pan Qinghong stood at the door rubbing his hands with a smile.
Zhao Weipeng narrowed his eyes and looked at Pan Qinghong. He hated this man. Boss Zhao was not a stingy person. He just couldn't stand what Pan Qinghong said and did.
At this time, Zhao Youcai came over and asked Zhao Weipeng casually: "Brother, wake up, how was your sleep?"
"It's fine, brother." After chatting last night, the two seemed to have become closer. Zhao Weipeng didn't even call him "big brother" anymore, but just called him "brother" instead.
"That'll do." Zhao Youcai replied, then took a basin from the bowl rack and fished out two large pieces of bear leg meat, weighing about five or six pounds.
"Alright, alright." Pan Qinghong said, "Brother, that's enough. This is enough for my family to have a meal."
Zhao Youcai twitched his lips and thought, "I didn't mean to give you more, did I?"
Although he thought so, Zhao Youcai said, "Brother, come in, I'll go outside and get you two fat ones."
The meat was already in the basin, and Pan Qinghong couldn't stay at the Zhao family any longer, so he immediately said with a smile: "Oh no, second brother, I'm leaving now."
"Let's go, brothers?" Wang Meilan asked politely, and then she heard Pan Qinghong say, "Let's go, sister-in-law. As for the basin... I'll have my wife bring it to you later."
"Okay, okay, then I won't see you off." Wang Meilan said.
Seeing Zhao Youcai taking Pan Qinghong out of the house, Zhao Weipeng walked up to Wang Meilan, pointed out the window with his fat hand, and said, "Sister-in-law, this guy is not good!"
Boss Zhao is a truly passionate person, he doesn't hide anything in his heart.
"Oh my!" Wang Meilan sighed and said, "Brother, there is nothing we can do. You have seen that old man open his mouth. We can't just give him a cold shoulder."
"That's true." Zhao Weipeng nodded, and felt his stomach drop. He hurried back to the west room, opened the drawer that Zhao Jun had told him about, took out a few sheets of toilet paper and held them in his hand.
Then, Zhao Weipeng put on his cotton monkey clothes and went to the toilet.
When he left the house, Zhao Youcai had already sent Pan Qinghong out of the yard. But Pan Qinghong did not leave. After leaving the yard, he turned around and smiled at Zhao Youcai.
When Zhao Weipeng reached the gate of the courtyard, he heard Pan Qinghong say to Zhao Youcai, "Second brother, am I leaving now?"
"Third brother, I won't see you off." Zhao Youcai responded, and then he heard Pan Qinghong holding up the aluminum basin in his arms and said, "Second brother, you and my second sister-in-law are very kind to me, so I will tell you something."
"Hmm?" Zhao Youcai was startled when he heard that, and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Yesterday I went up the mountain to cut Acanthopanax senticosus and saw a herd of pigs." Pan Qinghong said, "There must be 20 or 30 of them. They were flattening the hillside with the help of boards."
At this point, Pan Qinghong paused and said, "I looked down and saw the pigs pushing up the hill. The cannon's eggs must have weighed eight or nine hundred kilograms!"
As soon as Pan Qinghong said this, Zhao Youcai outside the tent and Zhao Weipeng inside the tent both brightened their eyes.
(End of this chapter)
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