At this time, Wang Cuihua continued: "They all dig traps over there, shoot wolves with traps and other traps, and collect a lot of wolf skins... and then they want to sell them for money..."

"Huh?" Zhao Jun was stunned when he heard this. His mother's mountain goods shop hadn't even opened yet, and now there was business coming to her door?

But the wolf skin was worthless. Zhao Jun was thinking about rejecting it when he suddenly remembered something and said to Wang Cuihua: "Mom, I don't want the wolf skin. Let them sell it to the Daohua County Supply and Marketing Cooperative."

At this point, Zhao Jun changed his tone and said: "Madam, do they have Wolf Fang?"

"It seems there are quite a few." Wang Cuihua nodded and asked, "What, my child, does anyone still want the wolf fang?"

These days, no one wants wolf fangs or bear fangs, so why not think about whether they can become good things in the future?

"Yeah!" Zhao Jun nodded heavily and said, "Mom, if you want wolf fangs, I'll take them. I want as many as you want."

Antiques in prosperous times, gold in troubled times

Wolf teeth and bear teeth are not worth much these days, but in 20 or 30 years, a wolf tooth can reach four figures. But now, you can’t even sell it for a dime, so you have to save a

Selling by the pound.

Therefore, Zhao Jun thought that this deal was a good deal, and after collecting it, he kept it at home, and when the literary game became popular, he would sell the fangs himself.

Zhao Jun chatted with Wang Cuihua and Ma Ling in the room for a while, then got up to say goodbye and went home. Not long after he arrived home, Zhao Youcai and the others came back.

When everyone was together, dinner was served, but before the table was served, Zhao Youcai pointed at Zhao Jun and said, "Are you still going up the mountain tomorrow?"

"It's not decided yet." Zhao Jun asked back: "What's wrong, Dad, are you okay?"

"Say, I'm fine." Zhao Youcai said, "Uncle Zhou asked you to go to him tomorrow."

"Ah, that's okay." Zhao Jun responded vaguely, and then asked: "Dad, what does Uncle Zhou want from me?"

"Yongli Tang Daquan went to see him today." Zhao Youcai said: "They said they suggested that we also do spring hunting in the forest area. After that, Uncle Zhou asked you to go and study with them."

Zhou Chunming gave Zhao Jun the treatment of an expert. Zhao Youcai was dissatisfied. He obviously had better marksmanship than that kid, but people outside were willing to come to Zhao Jun whenever something happened.

"Huh?" At this moment, Li Dayong suddenly remembered something and asked, "That old urchin has been back for several days, and I don't know if he knocked off that big paw."

When Wang Qiang said this, Zhao Youcai felt a sense of crisis in his heart again. The Siberian tiger in Lingnan Hansongbaozi can be killed. If Huang Gui really killed him with one shot, then why did Zhao Youcai brag to Huang Gui before? The next time he meets Huang Gui, he will

How could you brag to Zhao Youcai?

At this time, Huang Gui was lying there with a pale face on the south kang of a house in the west room of Hansongbaozi in Lingnan. He weakly said to Jiang Weifeng: "Get up early tomorrow and call Lingxi to ask our brother Zhao Jun to come and call."
Chapter completed!