When Zhao Jun saw Zhang Lifu, Zhang Lifu also saw Zhao Jun. He shouted from afar: "Xiao Jun!"

"Hey, Uncle Zhang." Zhao Jun agreed and at the same time gave Ma Ling a wink.

As Zhao Jun came to greet Zhang Lifu and others, Ma Ling quietly slipped away holding the basin.

Zhao Jun walked over and looked at those traveling with Zhang Lifu suspiciously.

Zhao Jun probably knew all the people in the four family villages of Yong'an Forest Farm, and they looked familiar when they met.

But among the people with Zhang Lifu, not only did he not recognize any of them, but they were all strangers.

Zhang Lifu must have said something to Zhang Xinglong and Tong Youfeng just now. At this moment, all the people in Xishantun stopped, and only Zhang Lifu came together with Zhao Jun.

"Uncle Zhang, what are you doing this early in the morning?" Zhao Jun asked. Zhang Lifu smiled bitterly and said, "Xiaojun, aren't they the ones here? They have to come to you?"

"Ah?" Zhao Jun was startled, frowned slightly, and turned to look at the gangsters in Xishantun.

After taking a closer look, Zhao Jun found a familiar face in the crowd. It seemed that on the day he captured an ear, he and he had bought wild boars to feed the dogs.

But Zhao Jun really didn't know the remaining ten or so people.

"Uncle Zhang, what are they looking for me for?" Zhao Jun asked Zhang Lifu in a low voice, and then Zhang Lifu asked back: "Xiaojun, didn't you go to Xishan Village yesterday?"

"Ah?" Hearing Zhang Lifu ask this, Zhao Jun muttered in his heart.

Seeing that Zhao Jun was silent at this time, Zhang Lifu asked again: "Did you lead the dog to kill the fox at the base of the Western Mountain?"

"Uncle Zhang." Zhao Jun tilted his head, frowned, and asked Zhang Lifu in a low voice: "What does my catching foxes have to do with them?"

"Xiaojun, that's what happened." Zhang Lifu said with a bitter smile: "After you left, dozens of foxes ran out of the Xishan Graveyard and howled outside the Xishan Village all night..."

"Ah?" Zhao Jun was stunned and blurted out: "Why did the fox I killed come to their village?"

"That may be because they bully the weak and fear the strong." Zhang Lifu lowered his voice and said to Zhao Jun: "These people don't dare to come to you directly. They come to my house without recruiting. There is nothing I can do..."

"Okay, uncle." Zhao Jun stopped Zhang Lifu, looked at the gang of hooligans in Xishan, and said: "Young and old men, please come with me. If you need anything, sit down and tell me at home."

You can't hide from this matter. If it is really caused by yourself, just solve it.

After Zhao Jun finished speaking, he led the way home with a group of hooligans.

As we approached the door of our house, the dogs of the Zhao and Li families exploded into the camp.

Zhao Jun entered the hospital and waved his hands repeatedly, but when he saw more than ten strangers, the dog couldn't stop howling.

Looking at the hunting dogs on the east and west sides of the Zhao family, the gangster felt his eyes were opened.

"Come, let's go into the house and talk." Zhao Jun said, opened the door of his room, and said to Wang Meilan who was washing dishes in front of the stove: "Mom, please take my sister back to the house."

"Son..." Wang Meilan was about to speak when she saw a lot of people gathered outside the door.

Wang Meilan glanced at Zhao Jun, and when Zhao Jun winked at her, Wang Meilan responded, wiped her hands on her work clothes, turned around and entered the east room.

As the door of the east room closed, Zhao Jun called to everyone outside: "Come on, everyone, come in."

Thirteen people headed by Zhang Xinglong and Tong Youfeng walked into Zhao's house, and followed Zhao Jun and Zhang Lifu into the west room.

Seeing so many strangers, the little lynx jumped up to the Kang table, arched its back, tiptoed, and made a huffing sound.

"Hey, what kind of cat is this?" Someone couldn't help but ask. The person next to him pulled him and whispered: "What kind of cat is that? Is that a tiger cub?"

"Really?" Looking at the little lynx held in Zhao Jun's arms, someone asked in surprise: "Is this a tiger cub?"

"Hmm, look at those ears. Don't they have tufts of hair on them?"

At this time, Zhao Jun opened the drawer and took out an unsealed pack of grape cigarettes. Zhao Youcai bought the cigarettes, and he threw them in the drawer because he couldn't get used to smoking them.

Zhao Jun held the little lynx in one hand and held a cigarette in the other. He turned around to disperse the cigarettes for the visitors, but saw everyone standing in the room.

"Everyone, find a place to sit!" Zhao Jun called to everyone: "Hurry up and get on the kang. Come over to the west mountain. Is it cold after walking together?"

With that said, Zhao Jun handed the cigarette box to Zhang Lifu, and then moved his hand outward to signal Zhang Lifu to disperse the cigarettes for everyone.

At this moment, Zhang Xinglong said: "Little one, we won't sit down anymore. Look at the scraps of our cotton-padded jackets and trousers, they're all buried. Your house is so clean, our...

…”

"It's okay! I'm young, so I don't know what to call you. But seeing that you are older than my dad, I have to call you uncle." Zhao Jun stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Xinglong's arm and said with a smile: "

Uncle, let’s not talk about anything else. What’s the point of being clean? We’re guests when we get home, so sit here right now.”

Zhao Jun said and pulled Zhang Xinglong to the edge of the kang, but Zhang Xinglong said nothing and refused to get on the kang. He just sat beside him on the edge of the kang.

A group of people eat together in Zhao Jun's house every day. There are exactly ten four-legged and eight-pronged stools under the north window. Most of the gangsters sit on them. Only Zhang Lifu, Zhang Xinglong, Tong Youfeng and Qin Guangquan, who is the witness, sit on the kang.

Along the edge.

As soon as everyone sat down, the door to the outer room of the Zhao family was pulled open, and Li Dayong, Li Dazhi, and Li Baoyu came in aggressively.

Li Dayong shouted when he entered the door: "What's going on, so many people are here?"

While talking, Li Dayong arrived at the door.

Li Dayong is 1.8 meters tall, followed by Li Dazhi, who is 1.78 meters tall, and Li Baoyu, who is 1.9 meters tall. The key is that the three of them are wearing forest farm work clothes, which makes the gangsters dizzy.

"Uncle, it's okay!" Zhao Jun was afraid that Li Dayong would misunderstand, so he said it first, but Li Dayong still asked Zhang Lifu: "What the hell, Lao Liu, what are you doing with these people?"

"Brother Li." Zhang Lifu stood up and said to Li Dayong: "They are all from the Xishan Village and came to see Xiaojun for trouble."

"Ah..." Although Zhang Lifu said this, Li Dayong still turned around and waved to Li Baoyu and said: "Go and get some stools."

Li Baoyu agreed and went to the east room, while brothers Li Dayong and Li Dazhi immediately entered the west room.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! At this time, Jin Xiaomei and Li Ruhai hurried over. Jin Xiaomei went straight to the east room after entering, but Li Ruhai only glanced at the west room along the door, and then

Enter the house and go straight to Zhang Xinglong.

"Hey, Uncle Zhang!" Li Ruhai and Zhang Xinglong held hands together and said with a smile, "It's been a while since we last met!"

After shaking hands with Zhang Xinglong twice, Li Ruhai shook Tong Youfeng's hand again and said, "Uncle Tong, you couldn't sell me the sweet potatoes yesterday. One of them was wet!"

Tong Youfeng was startled, then smiled and said: "Ruhai, you buy half of the sweet potatoes, and we give half of them away. What do you think?"

As soon as Tong Youfeng said this, Li Ruhai's expression changed instantly. He winked at Tong Youfeng, then shook hands with Qin Guangquan and said with a smile: "Second Uncle Qin, hehehe..."

Then, Li Ruhai waved to Zhang Lifu, called "Uncle Zhang", turned around and was about to run towards the ten gangsters, but was pulled to his side by Li Dayong.

Li Dayong glanced at Li Ruhai, and Li Ruhai took back his stepped foot, then raised his hand and waved to the ten hooligans sitting on the four-legged and eight-pointed stools.

Those people also cooperated and nodded to him one after another.

Li Dayong twitched the corner of his mouth, but he heard Zhao Jun say to Zhang Xinglong: "Uncle, I feel that you are always the leader among these people."

"Haha..." Zhang Xinglong grinned and said, "Young man, you are really discerning."

Tong Youfeng on the side was about to interrupt when Zhao Jun continued to ask: "Uncle, what's your surname?"

"My surname is Zhang, and my name is Zhang Xinglong." Zhang Xinglong's answer was very simple. When he finished speaking, Zhao Jun said: "Uncle Zhang, in front of you outside, I heard my uncle Zhang say a few words. What's the matter? That place at the Xishan Graveyard

Fox, howled the mountains last night?"

"Ouch, you're so young!" Zhang Xinglong took a puff of grape cigarette, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he paused before saying: "Since about four o'clock yesterday afternoon, the howling started as soon as it got dark."

"Why were we howling before?" Zhao Jun asked, and Zhang Xinglong sighed and replied: "We were still howling there when we came out of the village."

"Tsk!" Zhao Jun clicked his lips and asked again: "Did the fox come into the village and harm the chickens?"

"That's not true." Zhang Xinglong said, "But we can't stand howling like this."

"You can't stand it, so you fight!" Li Dayong said: "You don't have a gun, don't you have a double ring? As soon as the double ring collapses, won't everyone run away?"

"Brother, we don't dare." Zhang Xinglong said: "We are afraid that if we give them a hard time, they will harm us again."

"Yes!" Tong Youfeng finally found a chance to interrupt and said, "It was unseemly for our village to let these foxes cause trouble that year. Later, it was your village's old lady Han who pinched us. After that, she said, don't let us mess with it.

Even foxes, even foxes, have a small face and tend to hold grudges."

"Then you go find old Mrs. Han!" Li Dayong took the grape cigarette from Zhang Lifu, lit it and took a puff, and said, "Can't we just let her pinch it for you?"

Generally, those who look at things have to first calculate with their fingers, and the people here call it pinching.

"This..." Tong Youfeng was choked by Li Dayong and couldn't speak. Zhang Xinglong felt that Zhao Jun was the easiest to talk to, so he said to Zhao Jun: "Young man, you are the Fuhu General. Do you have the time to help us put this thing away?"

Let’s help the fox get away.”

Zhao Jun smiled and nodded to Zhang Xinglong, and then said: "Uncle Zhang, I understand what's going on. I went over there to hunt foxes yesterday. What you just mentioned should be me.

Caused by foxes."

A man dares to take action. Zhao Jun admitted it without hesitation, and then asked: "Aren't there no foxes harming the chickens, geese, etc. now?"

"Not now." Zhang Xinglong said in embarrassment: "But we can't stand the endless howling."

"Uncle Zhang, what do you want me to do?" Zhao Jun asked Zhang Xinglong again: "Do you want me to hit them with a gun? Don't wait until I finish beating those foxes, and they will harm you chickens again.

Something like that?”

As soon as Zhao Jun said this, all the gangsters looked at each other in shock.

"Young man." Zhang Xinglong begged Zhao Jun, "In our forest area, you are the leader in the siege. Please help us think of a move. It's not easy for any of us."

Zhao Jun blinked twice and suddenly asked: "All the gentlemen in your village are running for the mountains, right?"

"Yes." Zhang Xinglong said: "You can't get much food from farming in a year, so you have to run in the mountains to make ends meet."
To be continued...