The food should be cold."

As he said that, the man took the big basin and ran away.

"Jun!" At this time, Liu Hanshan said to Zhao Jun from the side: "Don't think that he speaks harshly, they usually just play around. Before the big crotch fell into trouble that day, the man just now also followed to save the big crotch.

"

"Yes, Uncle Liu, I know." Zhao Jun turned around and said to Xie Zhong: "Brother, one day when I fuck a wild boar, black blind man or something, I will give you one and treat everyone to a meal as a thank you to them.

Save me, Brother Zhang."

"Okay, brother." Xie Zhong was polite and said with a smile: "The people living in the shack to the east are all my villagers, and we are no exception. Next time you come, I will help you get to know them all."

Zhao Jun smiled and nodded in agreement, and several people pushed the door of the cook's shack and walked in. As soon as they entered the room, they heard Xing San's voice.

"Oh!" The old man sighed. He was talking to Yang Shuqiu with his back to the door. He only heard him say: "I wonder what happened to that man? I was dreaming about him yesterday. I was dreaming about him.

Blood."

After hearing what Xing San said, Zhao Jun hurriedly raised his hand, put his index finger in front of his mouth to signal everyone to be silent, and then waved his hand for the three of them to follow him out of the shack.

After getting out of the shack, Zhao Jun whispered a few words in Jie Zhong's ear, and Jie Zhong looked at Zhao Jun in surprise.

Zhao Jun raised his hand and gestured toward the shack, and Xie Zhong entered the shack with a smile.

But the moment he stepped into the shack, Xie Zhong's expression changed and he coughed with a sad look on his face.

"Oh!" The two old men who were sipping the pickled cabbage soup turned around at the same time. Xing San still had shredded pickled cabbage between his lips.

The old man hurriedly chewed the shredded pickled cabbage into his mouth, then swallowed the soup in his mouth. He stood up and asked Jie Zhong, "How are you doing, Mr. Zhang?"

"That's not good, uncle!" Xie Zhong almost laughed out loud, but as soon as he suppressed his laughter, his laughter turned into a cry, and he said with a "huchi": "It seems to be choking, I will go up the mountain to give it to him

Here comes the packing!"

"Oh my God!"

"Alas!"

"Oh, don't mention it." Xie Zhong said: "His wife has finished crying. I saw his wife crying. Uncle, I regret it."

Xie Zhong's words were all true. When he saw Yang Yufeng crying, he wanted to trade his own life for Zhang Yuanmin's.

"When you say that, I feel bad."

Leave it all at my place, take it away and give it to his wife, and after you sell it, all the money will be given to his family."

"Uncle!" Xie Zhong heard this and said in surprise: "Aren't those two black men as brave as you?"

Jie Zhong was present at the time, but he remembered that the old man had extra courage because of the extra shot. Jie Zhong couldn't do this kind of thing, so he always thought that the old man was quite dark.

"What two more shares are there?" Xing Sanyi waved his hand and said, "Send them all to his wife. The breadwinner of the family is gone. In the future, the widow will have to lose her job and have a hard time raising children."

At this point, Xing San paused for a moment and then said: "You don't have to worry about those two accounts and those two shares. I'll give them the money then and that's it."

Those two blind men were not only Xing San and Zhang Yuanmin, but also Jiang Jinyou and Ma Xiaoguang's shares. But what Xing San meant was that he paid for the shares of those two people and then gave them to Zhang Yuanmin's "widow" together.

Hearing Xing San's words, Jie Zhong couldn't help but look at the old man with admiration. He turned his head slightly and glanced outside the door, and then said to Xing San: "Uncle, go get it for those two brave men."

"Okay." Xing San responded: "You have a meal in the shack and you wait for me for a while."

After saying that, Xing San opened the door and walked out.

As soon as Xing Sanyi came out, he almost bumped into Zhao Jun. He looked up and saw a smiling Zhao Jun.

"You..." The old man clicked his eyes several times to make sure that he was not dreaming or dazzled, and then he realized what he was doing.

"Bad boy!" Xing San was furious. He rushed over and fired his bow left and right, and slapped Zhao Jun's chest and shoulders twice.

I wear a thick cotton-padded jacket in winter, and the slap is different from the fist. The fist still hurts a little, but hitting the cotton-padded jacket with the palm is like slapping dust.

"Hahaha..." Zhao Jun laughed, put his arm around Xing San's shoulders, and said, "Okay, sir, stop fighting."

"This stinky brat."

"Hahaha..." Zhao Jun smiled again and asked: "Who asked you to lend him his gun? Then I told you to watch him, but you didn't listen and you followed him into the alley."

After hearing what Zhao Jun said, Xing San smiled and stopped saying a word.

In fact, Zhao Jun made such a fuss, which actually relieved Xing San's embarrassment, otherwise Xing San would have been embarrassed to see Zhao Jun.

At this time, Xing San asked Zhao Jun: "Is Mr. Zhang okay?"

"It's not a big deal." Zhao Jun said: "One of the ribs was broken, the internal organs fell out and there was something wrong with it, and then it just healed."

"That's not bad." Xing San nodded slightly when he heard the words, then looked at Jie Chen, Liu Hanshan said: "Have you two not eaten? Hurry up to the shack. Is the pickled cabbage soup still warm?"

"Huh?" Jie Chen and Liu Hanshan were all stunned, especially Liu Hanshan. Although he had only been in Lengchang for a few days, Liu Hanshan also knew that this old man had a weird temperament and did not seem to know how to greet people.

After greeting the two of them, Xing San turned back to Zhao Jun and said, "Let's go, follow me to my shack."

As soon as Xing San said these words, Liu Hanshan realized that the old man thought he was in trouble and wanted to send him away.

Zhao Jun followed Xing San to his shack. On the way, Zhao Jun said: "Third uncle, don't be in a hurry to get the bear bile. You can just leave it here to dry first."

"What kind of bear bile are you taking?" Xing San seemed to have forgotten what he said in the shack, and said to Zhao Jun: "I think you look like bear bile."

Zhao Jun laughed at being scolded by the old man. After following Xing San into the shack, he saw Xing San climb onto the kang and pull a pine box over the corner.

Xing San pushed the box in front of Zhao Jun, raised his head and pointed his chin toward Zhao Jun, and said, "Open it and take a look."
Chapter completed!