After hearing that Tang Daquan said that he was in trouble, Zhao Jun thought that it was most likely because of hunting, and it should be live roe deer or wild boar.

But after arriving at Tang Daquan's house, Li Baoyu and Jie Chen were rolling leaf cigarettes nearby, and Tang Daquan's wife also brought tea. Only then did Tang Daquan say to Zhao Jun: "My nephew, I want to ask you something.

"

"Uncle Tang, what's the matter? Just tell me." Zhao Jun responded politely, and then Tang Daquan asked: "I heard that you went to Yongxing to participate in their spring hunting in the spring this year."

"Ah!" Zhao Jun nodded, and at the same time pointed his hand to the side, pointed at Li Baoyu and said: "That's what happened, Uncle Tang, we two brothers went there."

"They have bonuses for good spring hunting performance, right?" Tang Daquan asked.

When he asked this question, Zhao Jun was confused. Zhao Jun couldn't understand why Tang Daquan asked this. Although the conditions of the Tang family were not as good as those of Zhao Jun's family, they were still a high-class family in the forest area. And he had never heard of the old Tang family.

Someone is hunting, why are you still thinking about the bonus from Yongxing Brigade?

Are you asking for help from others?

"Nephew, what do I mean?" Just when Zhao Jun was thinking wildly, Tang Daquan explained himself: "I want to make a suggestion, let's start spring next year, and let our family areas also hold a spring hunting.

"

Hearing what he said, Zhao Jun was even more confused.

To organize a spring hunt, you need to be able to hunt.

But in the four family areas, almost all the main labor force works in the forest farms. The proportion of hunters in the villages is far less than that of the Yongxing brigade, let alone Lingnan.

The Yongxing brigade has a special hunter team, and the superiors also specialize in shooting guns for the militiamen. Yu Xuewen and Tao Dabao can shout out a team of 200 people, while the Yongli Tunbumen only have two semi-automatics, even if they are included

The scattered rifles in the village could not arm ten people.

The total number of thirty or forty people in the four family areas is not as good as the previous nest of beards on the mountain.

Zhao Jun followed Zhao Youcai to the Tang family when he was ten years old. He has never seen the old man since then, but Zhao Jun has memories of his previous life.

In Zhao Jun's opinion, Tang Daquan was a very good man and a very competent village leader. But the only thing was that the old man was very happy with his achievements and could not rest idle.

Tang Daquan served as the village chief until he was seventy years old.

"Uncle Tang." Zhao Jun said cautiously: "How many hunters can we have in our four family areas?"

"Um..." Tang Daquan pointed out the window and said, "Isn't there our venue security team?"

"How many people are there?" Zhao Jun said with a bitter smile: "Uncle Tang, can we get fifty people together?"

The people in the security team can shoot, and their marksmanship is pretty good, but being able to shoot and being able to siege are two different things.

But I couldn't explain this to Tang Daquan in detail. Zhao Jun talked too much, as if this kid looked down on others.

"That's okay." Tang Daquan waved his hand and said, "There are those old gangsters on the left and right of us. There are quite a few of them going up the mountain."

Hearing what he said, Zhao Jun clicked his eyes.

Zhao Jun didn't say anything, and Tang Daquan continued: "When the time comes, we will also arrange some bonuses. Once the certificates are issued, why don't these people rush to sign up? I heard that there are two to three hundred people in Yongxing Chunxie, but we don't have that much

There must be some people of 180 or more."

"Uncle Tang, you..." Zhao Jun thought for a while, but still didn't say it directly. He just asked tentatively: "Have you told us about this idea in the field?"

"No." Tang Daquan said calmly: "I'll think about it first. If it's feasible, I'll tell Secretary Zhou."

Hearing what Tang Daquan said, Zhao Jun nodded slightly, but in his heart he wanted to complain.

It's a good thing to do spring hunting. There are a lot of livestock in the mountains these days. When autumn comes, they come down the mountains and harm the crops, and some even attack the tenants.

If it's a good thing, why doesn't Yongan Forest Farm organize it? There must be a reason.

But Zhao Jun may have forgotten that when he hunted the Pig God in the spring of this year, he slaughtered the wild boar gang under the Pig God.

Dozens of wild boars were sold to Zhao Guofeng. Zhao Guofeng not only made less political achievements with the wild boars, but also made less money.

Because of this, Tang Daquan had a different idea. In his opinion, if he could take the lead in launching Spring Hunting, the people in the villages would have to think of him.

But Tang Daquan is not stupid. He knows that if he wants to hold such an event, he must first consider the feasibility. It is best to make a plan by yourself and understand the possible problems and methods to solve them. In this way, go to the venue

If you report it, not only will the court approve it, but Tang Daquan might also be allowed to serve as the commander-in-chief.

Tang Daquan had a good idea, but at this moment Zhao Jun couldn't help pouring cold water on him and said: "Uncle Tang, the guys in our group are not as good as the Yongxing Brigade, let alone the gangsters."

.This... can't be fixed. How can we fix it if one or two of them are left on the mountain?"

As soon as Zhao Jun said this, Tang Daquan fell silent.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Jun hurriedly said: "Uncle Tang, that's what I'm saying. What I'm about to say is wrong. Don't be angry."

"If you're not angry, then why are you angry?" Tang Daquan shook his head and said, "I still have to thank you. I really need to think about this matter."

Zhao Jun smiled when he heard this, picked up the water glass and took a sip of water. After putting down the water glass, Zhao Jun said goodbye to Tang Daquan, took Li Baoyu and Jie Chen and ran away.

After the winter solstice, the days are getting longer day by day, but the days in the forest are still shorter than outside.

It was around 3:40 when Zhao Jun came out from Tang Da's family, and it was getting dark by then.

But after getting in the car, Li Baoyu, who was driving, asked Zhao Jun: "Brother, are you going home?"

"No, no." Zhao Jun raised his hand and pointed forward, saying: "Wander around the village, wander around, looking for the third uncle."

He didn't know where the old man had gone, but Zhao Jun wanted to look for Xing San in the countryside.

Li Baoyu agreed, and the car drove around the village.

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"Damn it!" Xing San stood at a fork in the road, looking left and right and said, "Where the hell are you going?"

Among the four family areas in the forest area, Yongan and Yongsheng are in the same direction, and Yongli and Yongfu are in the same direction.

There are two roads in front of Xing San, one leading to Yong'an and the other to Yongsheng.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He came out of Wynn Village to run to Zhao Jun's house.

But if you come down from the mountain, you can find Xing San anywhere. But coming from Wynn, there are two roads in front of you, and Xing San is not sure.

At this moment, two people walked on the road to the left.

There is a man and a woman, the man is a young man and the woman is a middle-aged woman. They are dressed in very ordinary farm clothes, big cotton trousers, big cotton trousers, dog skin hat, and big cotton shoes.

However, that man's walk was unique. His legs were not bow-legged, but they were stretched out when he walked, like a big duck.

"Hi!"

People here just don't speak nicely and their tone is arrogant. But this is how people of this generation are, and the locals are used to it.

Zhang Laibao turned around, pointed to the way he came, and said with a smile: "Uncle, go that way."

When Xing San heard this, he nodded to Zhang Laibao and said, "Thank you, man!"

Zhang Laibao smiled and nodded repeatedly. Looking at Xing San's leaving figure, the smile on his face gradually turned into a sneer.

"Let's go, eldest son." Xu Meihua greeted Zhang Laibao and said, "Let's go home."

Zhang Laibao said "hmm" and followed Xu Meihua to the right.

"Son, how is that girl doing today?" Xu Meihua asked Zhang Laibao as she walked.

"I think it looks good." Zhang Laibao smiled and said, "The bride price is not that much."

"Yeah!" Xu Meihua nodded and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Zhang Laibao.

"Oh!" Zhang Laibao shouted and said, "Mom, the clothes the old lamp was wearing just now were made by Wang Meilan and the others?"

When Wang Meilan and the others were making cotton-padded jackets today, they specially made some of them into stand-up collars to prevent wind from entering the jackets.

This kind of cotton-padded jacket is the only one in Yongan, and it is a newly made cotton-padded jacket. At first glance, it is produced by Wang Meilan and his gang.

"Oh, that's not good!" Xu Meihua widened her eyes and said, "Could he be a relative of the old Zhao family?"

"If so, wouldn't that be better?" Zhang Laibao smirked and pointed Xing San in the direction towards Yongsheng Village. The two of them went to Yongsheng Village to meet their date at noon and came back from there.

"Then we won't meet Er Gudong?" Xu Meihua pulled Zhang Laibao and said, "Hurry up and don't chase us here later."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Laibao hurriedly followed Xu Meihua on duck steps.

Xing San walked all the way to Yongsheng Tun, and after walking for more than a mile, the sky became gray and almost dark.

The old man lived in the mountains all year round and could not eat much good food, but he ate a lot of roe deer offal. Therefore, Xing San had a good eye.

At this time, Xing San vaguely saw a person walking across from him. They were forty or fifty meters apart.

Suddenly, two black shadows jumped out from behind a nearby tree. The black shadow was carrying a man with a sack, and as he approached, there was a burst of howling like ghosts and wolves.

Xing San's gray eyebrows wrinkled, and he thought to himself: "Have you encountered someone from the Dao Jie?"

Thinking about it, Xing San was about to turn around and leave.

The old man is not afraid of trouble, but he is not willing to wade into this muddy water.

But at this moment, another person jumped out of the woods not far away. This person glanced at Xing San and shouted at the top of his voice: "There is someone here!"

"Women?"

But when the woman shouted, the two men who committed the crime kicked the man in the sack, and then they ran towards Xing San.

Seeing the two men carrying sticks, Xing San's eyes suddenly became sharp. He immediately drew the knife from his waist and squeezed out three words between his lips and teeth: "You idiot!"
To be continued...