The whole mountain is my hunting ground.

Chapter 1546: Internal Conflict in the Zhao Family Gang



Chapter 1546: Internal Conflict in the Zhao Family Gang

Chapter 1546: Internal Conflict in the Zhao Family Gang

Ever since Chu Anmin and Zhou Chunming decided to carry out a spring hunting pilot project in Yong'an Forest District, Zhao Jun has been the best person in charge in their minds.

The title sounds impressive, but the actual work is not much. It is nothing more than counting the number of people and distributing guns beforehand, and counting the spoils, determining the list of winners, and collecting the guns afterwards.

If they encounter any difficult mountain beasts, they will ask Team Leader Zhao to help. Other than that, there is really nothing else that Zhao Jun needs to do.

As for the speech at the mobilization meeting, it was completely beyond Zhao Jun's expectations.

Zhao Jun was not prepared for this at all. When he heard Zhou Jianjun's words, he became a little flustered.

"Uncle Six, where is Xiaoyun?" Zhao Jun asked Li Dazhi, "Can she write a speech for me or something?"

"She...should be fine." Li Dazhi said with a smile, "After dinner, talk to your sister."

At this moment, Li Baoyu, who was being pushed by Jie Chen, suddenly spoke up and said to Zhao Jun: "Brother, don't worry, I will write it for you."

"Ah?" Zhao Jun was stunned, and even Li Dayong looked at Li Baoyu in surprise.

Seeing Zhao Jun looking at him, Li Baoyu nodded heavily.

As Li Baoyu nodded, before Zhao Jun could say anything, the dog outside the house barked twice.

"Ah!" Zhao Youcai looked out the window, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Ru Hai is back!"

Li Ruhai went to do things for him, and at this time Zhao Youcai was eager to know whether Li Ruhai had suppressed the public opinions that were unfavorable to him.

Li Dayong was like a worm in Zhao Youcai's stomach. When he saw Li Ruhai enter the yard, he ran towards the red bitch that was shaking its head and tail. Li Dayong quickly got up and walked out.

"Ruhai." Li Dayong called his youngest son after opening the door of Zhao's house. When Li Ruhai came over, Li Dayong complained, "Why don't you come home and not go in? What are you doing?"

"Ah, haha." Li Ruhai instantly understood why his father was anxious, and nodded immediately: "Dad, don't worry, I have solved all the troubles of my uncle."

"How did you shovel it?" Li Dayong asked in a low voice. Li Ruhai whispered, "I told them that the old cow was not killed by my grandfather that day. My grandfather was playing with big claws in the Shuguang Forest Area. The secretary gave it to us to thank my grandfather."

"Good son!" Li Dayong raised his hand and patted Li Ruhai's shoulder heavily, saying, "Come into the house quickly, your brother-in-law Zhou is here."

"Ah?" Li Ruhai followed Li Dayong into the house and greeted Zhou Jianjun. After learning the purpose of Zhou Jianjun's visit, Li Ruhai patted his chest and assured Zhao Jun, saying, "Brother, leave this matter to me. I promise to let you show off tomorrow."

"Why doesn't this sound like a good thing?" After hearing what Li Ruhai said, Zhao Jun suddenly had a bad feeling.

But before Zhao Jun could say anything, Li Baoyu quit and said, "Okay, you don't have to do this. I'll write it myself."

He said this as if he were some powerful person.

Li Ruhai was also stunned when he heard this. He looked Li Baoyu up and down and didn't say anything else.

The internal struggle of the Zhao family gang mainly existed between Li Ruhai and Zhang Yuanmin, and secondly was the discord between the two brothers Li Ruhai and Li Baoyu.

If the dispute between Li Ruhai and Zhang Yuanmin was between two intellectuals who looked down on each other, then the dispute between Li Ruhai and Li Baoyu was between civil and military officials.

Now, with the encouragement of Jie Chen, Li Baoyu decided to compete with Li Ruhai, which made Li Ruhai want to suppress them severely.

But no matter how the Zhao family fights internally, Li Baoyu and Li Ruhai are brothers after all.

In front of everyone, Li Ruhai did not verbally bully Li Baoyu. He just wanted to go home tonight and write furiously, determined to write a speech that would satisfy Zhao Jun, so as to completely put out his brother's anger.

"Jun." Seeing that Zhao Jun's problem was solved, Zhao Weipeng asked him, "Don't forget to buy me a 56-stroke."

"Hmm?" Zhao Jun was stunned, wondering what Zhao Weipeng meant by "don't forget"? He never asked him to help him with the 56th charge. The spring hunt was about to start tomorrow, where could he get that thing?

After saying something to Zhao Jun, Zhao Weipeng smiled and announced to everyone, "I came early this time just to participate in the spring hunt."

Hearing what Zhao Weipeng said, Wang Qiang, who had seen his marksmanship, couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Brother-in-law." At this time, Zhao Jun asked Zhou Jianjun, "Where can I borrow a fully automatic bicycle for our uncle Zhao?"

"Well..." Zhou Jianjun hesitated for a moment before saying, "I'll go to the village tomorrow to take a look."

"Okay, thank you, Jianjun." Zhao Weipeng thanked Zhou Jianjun, then said with a smile: "I just like to use the powerful firepower."

Zhao Weipeng is about to become a big money sponsor of Yongan Forest District. He wants to borrow a gun, and Yongan Forest Farm must meet his request.

"That's okay, Uncle Zhao." When Zhou Jianjun was talking to Zhao Weipeng politely, he looked at Zhao Jinhui beside him. Seeing that they were of the same build, Zhou Jianjun smiled and asked Zhao Jinhui, "Brother, can I lend you a fully automatic one, too?"

Local people in Yongan are more accustomed to calling the Type 56 submachine gun "fully automatic".

"Ah, then thank you, brother-in-law." Zhao Jinhui grinned and thanked Zhou Jianjun. This fat boy was very outgoing, and he called Zhou Jianjun whatever Zhao Jun called him.

However, it should be said that Zhao Jinhui does not have the pampered and proud nature of a rich second-generation. Young people like Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu also get along well with Zhao Jinhui.

"Nephew, how are you at shooting?" Zhao Youcai said to Zhao Jinhui, "If you can't do it, just follow me. I will teach you for two days, and that will be enough for you."

Zhao Youcai wanted to recruit a disciple again, but he mainly wanted to find an excuse to go up the mountain. Otherwise, after he bumped into the old cow this afternoon and quarreled with Wang Meilan, Wang Meilan might not let him go with her to hunt in the spring tomorrow.

"No need, sir!" The fat boy puffed out his chest and said, "My marksmanship is pretty good."

After saying this, Zhao Jinhui turned to Zhao Weipeng beside him and asked, "Is that right, Dad?"

"Yeah!" Zhao Weipeng nodded and said seriously, "My son is a little worse than me, but he's also pretty good."

After hearing what he said and looking at the smiling little fat man, Zhao Jun and others couldn't help but look at each other.

"Little one." Wang Meilan suddenly interrupted and said to Zhao Jinhui, "Going up the mountain is very tiring. Why don't you stay at home? If you stay at home, I will make you something delicious."

Wang Meilan knew that Zhao Weipeng was not a good shooter, and if her son was not as good as him, it would be better for him to stay at home.

"It's okay, Auntie!" Zhao Jinhui didn't understand what Wang Meilan meant by that, and said eagerly, "Ever since my dad came back from here, he's been talking about him hunting. This time, I'm going to hunt a big black bear."

After Zhao Jinhui finished speaking, the room was silent for two seconds. This situation is called a cold scene, and in Zhao Jun's family, this is called the words falling to the ground.

"Hey, kid." Wang Qiang picked up the conversation and asked Zhao Jinhui, "Did your dad tell you what he was doing?"

"Big wild boar, big black blind, and big lynx." The answers given by Zhao Jinhui were all described with the word "big".

"Ah..." Wang Qiang smiled when he heard this, glanced at Zhao Weipeng, and then asked Zhao Jinhui: "Did your father tell you that he beat big animals?"

"Large animals?" Zhao Jinhui was stunned. In the Northeast, large animals refer to cows, horses, donkeys and mules that work at home.

After Wang Qiang finished speaking, Zhao Weipeng glared at him fiercely. At the same time, Wang Qiang felt a chill on his spine, and he felt a cold gaze falling on his back.

"Ahem." Wang Qiang coughed lightly and said to Zhao Jinhui, "It's a big red deer."

It would have been better if Wang Qiang hadn't asked this question. When he did, Zhao Weipeng glared at him again. The cold gaze behind him did not move away.

Wang Qiang may have forgotten that the two had mistaken Da Qing Niu for a big man. The difference was that the one with good marksmanship fired one shot, while the one with poor marksmanship fired a burst of bullets.

"The big one, it looks like a deer, I heard it from my dad." Zhao Jinhui was still very naive. Hearing him ask this, Zhao Jun smiled and said, "Yeah, brother, the big one is a deer, a big red deer."

"Ah!" Zhao Jinhui's eyes lit up and he said, "I was thinking, if I can kill a deer this time, I will chop off its antlers as a trophy."

"The antlers all fell off a few days ago." Li Dayong said this, and then he said, "You can just go to the mountain and pick them up."

Red deer, sika deer, and even roe deer will shed their antlers. Red deer begin to shed their antlers in late autumn every year, and by early March, all red deer have shed their antlers.

When spring comes, flowers bloom, the earth's air rises, and yang energy grows, the deer will start to grow antlers.

"Did it fall?" Zhao Jinhui had a puzzled look on his face and asked, "How could it fall? I was watching TV, and that boss..."

Hunters love to brag and can talk. Today they finally met a newbie, and everyone started talking to Zhao Jinhui about things in the mountains.

Seeing that the group of people were chatting enthusiastically, Wang Meilan went out to prepare dinner. Today was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and it was the day when Zhao Jun returned from his business trip. Wang Meilan prepared a very sumptuous dinner.

Now, with Zhao Youcai's great help, there is one more delicious dish on the dinner table.

As soon as Wang Meilan walked out of the outer room, she saw Jin Xiaomei waving at her at the door of the west room.

Wang Meilan walked over and looked under the window where Jin Xiaomei pointed. Her eyes widened instantly.

Four large sacks stood under the window. Lin Xue, Yang Yufeng, and Xie Sunshi didn't open the sacks, but they couldn't help but touch the edges and corners of the sacks with their hands.

Wang Meilan went over and touched it, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

money!

The money-loving nature in the Wang family's blood was clearly displayed at this moment, and Wang Meilan's body trembled slightly with excitement.

How much money can be put in these four big sacks?

"Xiao...Xiaomei." Wang Meilan stuttered and ordered, "After dinner, let's have a meeting!"

"Hold a meeting!" Jin Xiaomei responded, "We must hold a meeting!"

Xie Sun, Lin Xue and Yang Yufeng all nodded in agreement.

"Hurry up!" Wang Meilan stood up with great enthusiasm in her heart. She waved her hand vigorously and said, "Cook!"

At Wang Meilan's command, several people started busying themselves with cooking.

Among these families, apart from the children, the old lady and Li Tongyun, only Xu Chunyan was not there. The old lady and Li Tongyun were looking after the children at the Li family in the west courtyard. When Zhao Youcai was carried back today, he looked quite scary, so the old lady and Li Tongyun took the children away.

Xu Chunyan was watching the beef in the pot at her home. When Wang Meilan and her men were peeling the cow skin and unloading the beef at her home, she asked Xu Chunyan to boil water and start stewing the meat.

Only in this way can you eat hand-held steak in the evening.

As for the two and a half bags of beef that Li Dazhi and Lin Xiangshun brought back, a small portion will be used for cooking tonight, and most of it will be used to mince stuffing. After the stuffing is mixed, each family will share it and make stuffing at home tomorrow morning.

The big pot outside the house was not moved, but the stoves in the outer rooms of the Zhao and Li families were lit at the same time, frying, stir-frying and cooking in preparation for today's dinner.

As soon as the beef was put into the wok and fried in hot oil, the smell of beef instantly came out. Zhao Weipeng, who was smoking in the east room, smelled the smell and instantly recalled the embarrassing memories.

"Brother." While Wang Qiang and Li Dazhi were discussing the 56-bar and -and-a-half-bar, Zhao Weipeng whispered to Zhao Youcai, "Then you haven't finished eating the beef yet?"

Zhao Youcai grabbed Zhao Weipeng's arm, signaling him not to speak, then put his mouth close to Zhao Weipeng's ear and said, "This was given to me by someone else."

After saying this, Zhao Youcai saw that Wang Qiang and the others were not paying attention to this, so he said to Zhao Weipeng: "At midnight on the seventh day of the first lunar month, I was doing some heavy work in the Shuguang Forest Area. The secretary of their forestry farm gave me this cow to thank me."

"Hey, big brother, you're awesome." Zhao Weipeng said, and pulled Zhao Jinhui, who was chatting with Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu, and then pointed at Zhao Youcai and said to Zhao Jinhui: "Son, your uncle killed a Siberian tiger a few days ago."

"Really?" Zhao Jinhui looked at Zhao Youcai with surprise and admiration. After all, in the hearts of Northeastern people, the Siberian tiger has a very high status and is the best among wild beasts.

"Haha..." Zhao Youcai smiled faintly, and just when he was about to say something modest, he heard Zhao Jinhui say: "Uncle, your brother Jun caught two Siberian tigers and killed one, and you also killed one, you really are like a tiger father and a dog son!"

Zhao Jinhui felt that his flattery was very appropriate, but Zhao Youcai felt uncomfortable after hearing it.

"Jinhui!" Fortunately, Li Dayong was there. He said to Zhao Jinhui, "Your uncle Zhao didn't just hit one big claw, but he hit three."

"Three?" Hearing Li Dayong's words, not only Zhao Jinhui was shocked, but even Zhao Weipeng was also shocked.

"Brother, I've only been gone for a few days?" Zhao Weipeng asked Zhao Youcai in disbelief, "You're just hitting me with three big claws?"

"Ah, haha." Zhao Youcai smiled and said, "That time in Wudaogou, Lingnan, I knocked down two with one blow."

As he said this, Zhao Youcai glared at Zhao Jun, Li Baoyu and others over there.

Zhao Youcai glared at them because these guys only knew how to brag about Zhao Jun’s battle achievements outside and didn’t even mention him.

"How did you knock on the door together?" After Zhao Weipeng asked this, Zhao Youcai couldn't stop talking. With Li Dayong beside him to help, the fat father and son were stunned by what they heard.

As the door to the outer room opened, the children's laughter came into the inner room.

Wang Meilan asked the children to go to the east room to greet Zhao Weipeng and Zhao Jinhui. People here teach their children to know how to talk to people when they meet them.

Zhao Weipeng is easy-going and generous. When he was at the Zhao family, he got along well with the children from these families.

But when Li Tongyun followed him into the room, Zhao Jinhui's eyes lit up.

(End of this chapter)


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