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Chapter 42. The snow stops and the dry weather begins(1/2)

Since the death of his wife, Qin Dajiang has gone into the mountains to press the shack, putting on the sleeves, clips, and rackets.

After living in the mountains for seven or eight years, Qin Dajiang can definitely be called an old mountain dog.

These days, mountain runners all abide by the rules. An old mountain dog like Qin Dajiang has a fixed territory in the mountain field, and other mountain runners will not easily come to his territory to set traps.

But because of that conflict, Qin Dajiang moved away from his hometown where he had been operating for many years. This was considered as leaving his hometown.

After leaving his hometown, Qin Dajiang could no longer find such a good place after leaving his original shack.

Although the forest area is large, with more than a hundred forest groups, if you want to set up traps, you have to find the old forest groups that have been selectively felled.

Selective felling is different from clear-cutting. Clear-cutting means knocking down all the trees on a hillside. Selective felling is selective, and you choose the ones that are thick enough to cut down.

After selective felling, the tree stumps are replaced by tree branches, which are the main source of food for the roe deer in winter.

The remaining pine trees and pine trees that have been selectively cut down can still lose their fruits in autumn, and wild boars and squirrels are still active here.

In this way, there will be plenty of prey.

The key is that after selective felling, the tree stumps will produce tree branches in the spring and fill the forest where the selective felling has been carried out, making it easier to set traps.

A good place like this has already been occupied by people.

Qin Dajiang had no choice but to run to Lin Class 95 and guard the riverside, which was the water source.

Then, every day, find a place with shallow and frozen water and put a clamp to clamp the yellow leaves.

But in front of us, we were logging every day, with the sound of chainsaws and horns every day, and the trees falling and smashing here and there. It was shocking that there was very little in the area, not many weasels.

From the time I hit Qin Dajiang to here, there were only two yellow leaves sandwiched between them.

Two yellow leaves, one male and one female, could be sold for more than sixty yuan, but this was not enough to treat his son Qin Qiang's injury.

The more Qin Dajiang talked, the more he felt aggrieved, and the more he felt aggrieved, the more he wanted to say it. Once the chat box was opened, it could not be closed.

After all, Li Chunming and the others are not from the mountains. After hearing what Qin Dajiang said, Zhang Dongzhi's eyes widened and he said: "Who are these people? Aren't they bandits? Uncle, where is the old man?"

"Oh!" Seeing this, Zhao Youcai hurriedly stopped the conversation and said to Qin Dajiang: "Brother, why didn't you tell me about this earlier? Your eldest nephew is working as a security guard in my house, or in the forest.

Security, forest patrols, etc. are all under his control. Just ask him to resolve your matter for you!"

How could Zhao Youcai not know who the old man was who "bullied" the Qin family's father and son?

He said this to prevent Li Chunming and others from interfering, otherwise the matter would be troublesome.

"Oh, two brothers!" Qin Dajiang heard this and took Zhao Youcai's hand with surprise on his face, saying, "Is my eldest nephew so promising now?"

"Hey, that kid is good. He knows how to make progress." No matter how the two men get along in private, when Zhao Jun is mentioned outside, Zhao Youcai smiles all over his face, and he can't hide his pride.

"That's troublesome for my eldest nephew!" Qin Dajiang shook Zhao Youcai's hand.

At this time, Li Chunming interrupted and said to Zhao Youcai: "Master Zhao, if you are thinking about this, you have to tell your Zhao Jun."

"That's right!" Qin Zhusong agreed: "How many years have we been since liberation? Are there still beards in the mountains?"

"No, haha." Zhao Youcai smiled and waved his hands, "What's the beard?"

As he said that, Zhao Youcai gestured towards Qin Dajiang and then continued: "Brother Qin is trying to grab territory with others. If there is a quarrel, the old man will take action if he has a bad temper."

"Second brothers..." Qin Dajiang seemed to want to say something more, but was stopped by Zhao Youcai.

"Brother!" Zhao Youcai said to Qin Dajiang: "Hurry up and give us some whole mouthfuls to eat. We are all hungry."

"You haven't eaten yet?" Qin Dajiang asked with his eyes widened. Zhao Youcai waved his hand and said, "It's not good. You're holding your stomach. What do you have? Hurry up and give us a bite."

"Hurry up then." Qin Dajiang said as he went down to the ground, moved the tree pillar leaning against the door, opened the door and braved the wind and snow to untie the hanging sacks.

After a while, Qin Dajiang came back and took a remaining noodle bag and an aluminum lunch box.

"I'll give you some muddy porridge, it's hot." Qin Dajiang said, but Li Chunming and the other two looked at each other in shock.

Although they went hunting in the mountains, they did so for fun and no one had ever really lived in the mountains.

They thought that even if Qin Dajiang couldn't stir-fry two vegetables, he could still cook hot noodles and cook some poached eggs.

"Okay, brother." Zhao Youcai said, standing up and taking the small stew pot next to the stove.

Zhao Youcai opened the stew pot, picked up the water bottle beside him and poured water into the stew pot.

At this time, Li Chunming and the others had not said anything. They thought Zhao Youcai was pouring water to clean the stew pot.

But what they didn't expect was that Zhao Youcai directly sat the stew pot on the stove lid.

Li Chunming and the other four looked at each other in shock. They saw with their own eyes that there was gaba on the inner wall of the stew pot. It was obvious that Qin Dajiang had not cleaned the pot after finishing his last meal.

Li Chunming and the four of them are not usually very clean. They are gentlemen and they are all very carefree, but nothing like this!

"Master Zhao." Zhang Dongzhi called Zhao Youcai softly and asked tentatively: "You don't want to wash the pot?"

"Clean the pot?" Zhao Youcai smiled, raised his hand and pointed to the door, and said, "Go get some water."

Zhang Dongzhi shut up. They were more than a mile away from the riverside. They came along there and slipped all the way.

"Haha, this is what an errand boy's shack looks like." Qin Dajiang said with a smile, then he held the flour bag with one hand, grabbed the corn noodles from the bag with the other, and threw it into the pot.

Seeing this scene, Li Chunming and the other four people's eyes widened, but no one said anything.

Qin Dajiang's hands were dark, the nails were very long, and they were still filled with mud!

Qin Dajiang threw two handfuls of corn flour into the pot, but was stopped by Zhao Youcai.

"Brother, you can keep the rest." Zhao Youcai said, "Brother, I'm busy right now. When I finish my work, I'll carry twenty kilograms for you."

Seeing this scene, Li Chunming and the others were dumbfounded.

Hearing what Zhao Youcai said, Qin Dajiang took a look into his pocket, then pricked the mouth of the bag, and smiled at Zhao Youcai: "Okay, second brother, look at the pot and stop throwing it."

When cooking muddy porridge, if the lid of the pot is covered, the pot will jump when the pot is boiled.

"Hey." Zhao Youcai responded. Qin Dajiang pointed to the aluminum lunch box he placed on the edge of the kang and said, "There are pancakes there. Put them on the pot and heat them up later."

After saying that, Qin Dajiang carried the flour bag and went out. There might be mice hidden somewhere in his shack, and food could not be put into the house.

After Qin Dajiang left, Zhang Dongzhi opened the lid of the lunch box and saw large pancakes stacked inside.

Pancakes as big as the palm of your hand, stacked upright, can hold twelve or three in a lunch box.

"Master Zhao." Zhang Dongzhi looked at Zhao Youcai and said, "Shall we eat this?"

"Then what do you want to eat?" Zhao Youcai smiled and said: "It's good to be able to eat this. Let's just take a bite and smash that big paw to death tomorrow. Let's go back to the place and eat something good!"

The muddy porridge was cooked as soon as it was boiled. He moved the stew pot to the ground, and Zhao Youcai placed the pancakes one by one on the dark stove lid.

The four of them, Li Chunming, are all retired soldiers and can endure hardships, but they have not done so for several years.

Today, I rested my belly in this shack. Water was not convenient in this shack, so the four of them didn't even bother to wash themselves, so they lay down on the kang covered with cotton-padded jackets.

The whistling wind in the outer room could be clearly heard in the shack.

At this time, the Zhao family in Yong'an Village was filled with joy and peace.

Today, except for the Zhang and Jiang families, all the other families bought color TV sets. Plus, they eat and drink well every day, and everyone feels that their lives are becoming more and more energetic.

As soon as it was past nine o'clock, every family took their children and left one after another.

"My great nephew." Before going out, Wang Qiang asked Zhao Jun, "What about seven o'clock tomorrow morning?"

"Huh?" Zhao Jun clicked his eyes and said, "Uncle, come early tomorrow. If it doesn't snow, you and I will be here at half past six."

"Okay." Wang Qiang responded, and Xie Chen also said: "Okay, Brother Jun!"

After all the diners left, Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan were left with the two little girls.

Wang Meilan was making bed in the room. Zhao Jun took a towel, tucked it in Zhao Na's collar, and then washed the little sister's face.

After washing Zhao Na, wash Zhao Hong again.

The two little girls were very happy today. They pulled Zhao Jun and kept talking with their little mouths.

Zhao Jun washed the feet of the two sisters again before putting them into bed.

"Okay, you two go to sleep!" Zhao Jun rubbed their little heads one by one, and then said to Wang Meilan: "Mom, don't worry about it anymore. Didn't you also listen to what my second brother said? Where is my dad going?

The old mountain dog has gone to his den."

Zhao Jun comforted Wang Meilan in this way, and he felt very uneasy. He knew better than Wang Meilan that there was a strong wind and heavy snow outside, and Zhao Youcai would get lost if he couldn't handle it.

But there was no way, Zhao Jun did not dare to tell Wang Meilan this.

"Go to sleep, son, don't worry about him!" Wang Meilan said very harshly, but Zhao Jun knew his mother. When Miss Wang used foul language, she must have been very anxious inside.

Although Zhao Jun was not very good at persuading others, he still tried to comfort Wang Meilan.

But there is such a person missing from the family. This person is now in the mountains, where it is windy and snowy.

At this time, Wang Meilan was worried that Zhao Jun could not comfort. Zhao Jun was driven back to the West Room by Wang Meilan without saying a few words.

Zhao Jun was also tired for the whole day. He lay on the kang and soon fell asleep.

He fell asleep, Zhao Hong and Zhao Na in the east room also fell asleep, but Wang Meilan couldn't sleep.

"Er Gudong, you lack of virtue, just play the zither!" Wang Meilan cursed and worried about Zhao Youcai.

"Sneeze!" In the shack, on the earthen bed, Zhao Youcai suddenly sneezed.
To be continued...
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