Mountain goods in the mountains are collected every three years and every five years.

This year is the year of great harvest, whether it is walnuts, pine nuts, round dates, or mountain grapes, they all have fruitful results.

In such a harvest year, wild boars and black bears rarely go down the mountain to harm crops, and even deer roe roe rabbits can eat quite fat in the mountains.

In this case, top hunters like Siberian tigers and Siberian leopards will never go down the mountain to harm poultry and livestock.

But when Zhao Jun heard Mrs. Jiang say that the Amur leopard was eating sheep, the first thing he thought of was that this leopard should be the one that Zhao Youcai had caught.

I have to say that Zhao Youcai's method of dealing with the Northeast Leopard really highlighted the word "fishing".

Just like before fishing, fishermen have to make nests with corn kernels and other things, Zhao Youcai is to make nests with lambs.

No one is stupid. After eating the lamb twice, the leopard also felt that the sheep raised in the house was more delicious than the mountain animals.

Therefore, it later went to hunt and kill the sheep raised by the Yongxing Brigade.

But it still attacked the sheep from Yongxing Brigade, and was not so greedy that it ran to the village to steal sheep.

Zhao Jun remembered that he had heard Tao Dabao say that the hunter from their Yongxing brigade shot the leopard, and the leopard was shot and injured, but he could not see the leopard alive and the corpse could not be seen.

Later, Tao Dabao led people to follow him and saw purple-black sticky blood. This shows that the leopard was seriously injured.

From this perspective, it may be that the leopard was seriously injured and had difficulty hunting in the mountains, so she went to the village to hunt domestic sheep.

This makes sense.

"Miss Jiang." Zhao Jun asked the old lady again, "Then don't Xing Zhiyong and the others have guns? How could something happen? "

"Oh! Don't mention it!" The old lady didn't even eat dumplings this time, but she said, don't mention it, it's just a verbal word. She put down the plate and chopsticks and said to Zhao Jun: "You said these three types of damage..."

Speaking of this, the old lady paused and said, "It's Hu Mantang, his second son-in-law, and one... I forgot what the name is. Anyway, they call him Li Laosan."

"Li Hu!" Zhao Jun continued. Li Hu was Li San who fought with Xing Zhiyong to capture the little black bear with him last year when he and Li Baoyu went to Yonglitun to hunt bears.

"Yes, yes." Hearing Zhao Jun call out the man's name, the old lady nodded repeatedly and said, "It's only the three of them!"

When he heard that it was Xing Zhiyong and Li Hu's two heroes, Zhao Jun asked half-jokingly: "Jiang Nui, are they going to capture the earthen leopard alive, right?"

Zhao Jun just asked casually, but he had a little bit of bad taste in his heart, but what he didn't expect was that as soon as he said this, the old lady slapped her thigh and said, "How do you know?"

"Ah?" Zhao Jun was stunned this time. He asked in disbelief: "Jiang Mi, really? Who can do such a terrible thing?"

It’s not that Zhao Jun reacted so much. There are many people who dare to measure the black blind man in this mountain forest area. But there are not many people who dare to pass by where there are tigers and leopards.

Xing Zhiyong and the others thought about catching the little black bear alive last year, but this year they even started to capture the Amur leopard alive.

"Oh!" Old Mrs. Jiang also shook her head and sighed, "They said that they seemed to be injured when they saw the leopard, and it was difficult to catch the sheep, so they said they took the rope... and grabbed the alive."

Zhao Jun couldn't help but feel speechless. When Xing Zhiyong and Li Hu were about to catch the little black bear last year, they seemed to say the same thing.

But the situation of this leopard is different from that of a little black bear. If the little black bear is caught, it can be raised. If the leopard is caught, can it still feed it sheep every day?

"Oh!" Thinking of this, Zhao Jun couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "Jiang Mi, they didn't say anything, why did they have to catch the alive?"

"I said it!" Mrs. Jiang said, "Hu Mantang was not seriously injured and did not go to the hospital at the foot of the mountain. I heard what he said, as if it was Li Saner. Once he shot a leopard, his skin would be worthless. It would be better to catch it and strangle it to death."

"Isn't this crazy?" Zhao Jun was so angry that he heard this, and said, "Is he reluctant to give up his life and wealth?"

"Who said no?" said the old lady, "They don't think about it. The sheep are skinned and furry, and they can carry leopards to grab them, how can they withstand it?"

"Oh, talent." Zhao Jun shook his head and then stood up. He could think of the next bloody scene, so he didn't need to ask any more questions.

"Okay, Jiang Mi, you eat it first." Zhao Jun said: "I'll go back and pull some sauté for you. At night, you can keep the kang warming yourself."

"Go." The old lady said, picking up the vinegar plate and chopsticks beside her, picking up a dumpling, taking a bite and dipping it in vinegar.

As soon as Zhao Jun turned around and was about to leave, he saw Ma Ling walking from a distance with a five-pound bucket. Looking at the color of the bucket, it should be soy sauce inside.

When Ma Ling saw Zhao Jun, she was also stunned. She trotted and took two steps toward him, and asked Zhao Jun, "What are you doing here?"

"My mother made dumplings, let me give Jiang Mian some." Zhao Jun turned his hand and gestured to the old lady, then asked Ma Ling, "What are you doing when you make so much soy sauce?"

"My mother said she wanted to pickle pickles. She and my fourth aunt put them in the mountains and picked some ground rings... Oh, Grandma Jiang is calling me." Ma Ling was just talking when she saw the old lady wave to her. She said to Zhao Jun, then bypassed Zhao Jun, walked towards the old lady, and said, " Grandma Jiang."

The old lady took the plate and said, "Pour some Qingshang for me."

Qingjiang is soy sauce. Mrs. Jiang’s house was from Guandong in her early years, and she just called it that in her hometown.

"Ah? Alas." Ma Ling saw the soy sauce bucket in her hand, and quickly agreed and went to twist the lid of the bucket.

At this time, Zhao Jun came over, took the soy sauce bucket, poured less soy sauce on the old lady's plate, and then returned the soy sauce bucket to Ma Ling, Zhao Jun smiled and said to the old lady, "You old lady, you think it's too indifferent, just tell me, I'll pour it for you when I enter the house."

The old lady looked up and smiled at Zhao Jun, saying, "I have no sauce at home."

As soon as Ma Ling twisted the lid on the bucket, she heard the old lady say to Zhao Jun: "Come into the house, take out the soy sauce jar of Jiang Lao's house, and I'll pour some for her..."

Speaking of this, Ma Ling turned to look at the yard and saw white smoke coming from the doors and windows of the house. She nervously grabbed Zhao Jun's arm and said, "What's the matter in that room?"

"No, no." Zhao Jun hurriedly said: "Jiang Mian's firewood was wet, and the house was filled with smoke."

"Ah." Ma Ling thought for a while and said, "My dad has gone to the river gorge. I wonder if he has come back or not? I'll go back and see if he is coming back. I'll ask him to carry some firewood to Jiang Mian."

"No need." Zhao Junbian said, "I'll send it to you later. Don't bother me, Mr. Ma."

"That's OK." Ma Ling smiled and pointed into the room, saying, "Go quickly and take out the soy sauce jar."

"Oh." Zhao Jun responded, ran to the house and took out the soy sauce can. He found out that he had just gone there and had not even two minutes. Ma Ling sat there and chatted with the old lady.

But Ma Ling is different from Li Ruhai. She doesn't ask around and doesn't tell anyone else's affairs. She only answers when the old lady asks her what she asks.

Seeing Zhao Jun come out, Ma Ling unscrewed the soy sauce bucket. When she poured the soy sauce, Mrs. Jiang kept shouting, "Enough, enough", but when Ma Ling stopped, the jar was one centimeter away. And in Ma Ling's bucket, the soy sauce was more than one fifth less.

"You girl!" Seeing this, the old lady shook her head and said, "You have given me all the sauce."

"No." Ma Ling raised the bucket and smiled, "There are so many more, enough."

Then, Ma Ling said to Zhao Jun again: "Then you can punish Grandma Jiang, I'll go back first."

"Well." Zhao Jun replied: "Then I won't give it to you."

"No need to send it." After Ma Ling and Zhao Jun said, he turned back and said to Old Mrs. Jiang: "Mrs. Jiang, then I'll go back."

"Oh." When Ma Ling said she was leaving, the old lady put the plate and chopsticks next to her and asked to get up to give it to her.

Zhao Jun hurried over and helped the old lady sit down. The old lady held Zhao Jun's arm and said, "Brother Zhao, this girl from the old Ma family is also a good person!"

"Yeah!" Hearing the old lady's words, Zhao Jun nodded without hesitation.

Ma Ling is indeed quite similar to Wang Meilan in some aspects. Both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are so kind. When they meet poor people, they will help them as much as they can.

But the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have never lived together in their previous life, and I don’t know how they can get along in this life?

Seeing Ma Ling go away, Zhao Jun reminded the old lady to eat dumplings while it's hot, and then he went home. It happened that the warehouse at home was built today. The cut wood recipes were all ready to burn the fire, so he pulled a bunch of them for the old lady to come over.

When Zhao Jun arrived home, he found that Zhao Youcai had recovered from the blow of losing his dog. He was carrying the boards with Li Dayong to the backyard.

Seeing Zhao Jun come back, Zhao Youcai shouted to him: "Hurry up and work, I will be the second master in one day, and I won't come back if I go out."

"I..." Zhao Jun didn't want to say anything at first, but Zhao Youcai retorted. He happened to see Wang Meilan coming out of the house. Zhao Jun pretended to say to Zhao Youcai: "Dad, something happened to me, Mr. Hu, do you know?"

"Huh?" Zhao Youcai paused after hearing this, signaled Li Dayong to put down the board, and then asked Zhao Jun, "Which is your uncle Hu?"

Zhao Jun replied: "It's Hu Mantang in Yonglitun, is I Mr. Hu?"

"Who?" At this time, Wang Meilan heard the conversation between the father and son, and hurriedly rushed here. While walking, she asked, "What's wrong with Hu Mantang? What's wrong?"

Not only Wang Meilan, Zhao Youcai, Li Dayong, Jin Xiaomei, Zhang Yuanmin, Yang Yufeng, Li Baoyu, Jie Chen, and Li Ruhai were also very curious. They didn't care whether they knew Hu Mantang or not, but all surrounded Zhao Jun.

Especially Li Ruhai, the child had just been repaired by Li Dayong and his wife, and should have been beaten to tears. After the tears dried up on his face, there were tears on his face.

But when he heard the news, although Li Ruhai did not dare to step forward, he still stood on tiptoe and looked out of the crowd.

Zhao Jun didn't keep it a secret and said directly: "Didn't Jiang Mian just come back from Yongli Village? When I mentioned my uncle Hu, I said that my uncle Hu's family raised sheep this year. The lamb and other lambs were recruiting leopards two days ago."

"What's the matter?" Zhao Youcai stepped forward, grabbed Zhao Jun's hand, and asked anxiously: "Is it a leopard again?"

"Yeah." Zhao Jun nodded and told Hu Mantang, Xing Zhiyong and Li Hu that he had to capture the Northeast Leopard, but finally he was admitted to the hospital. Everyone was stunned.

Zhao Youcai sighed and shook his head and said, "Isn't this eggless? Are you looking for eggplant to pick it up?"

"Dad!" Zhao Jun quickly added another sentence and said, "This leopard seems to be the one you beat last time."

As soon as Zhao Jun said this, Zhao Youcai suddenly looked up, glanced at Zhao Jun, and then turned around to call everyone to start working.

Zhao Youcai and Li Dayong carried the wooden board again. Seeing that Li Ruhai was about to slip out of the yard, Li Dayong immediately shouted: "Little slut, you dare to go out today, see if I don't discount your legs!"

"I..." Li Ruhai, who was intimidated, stopped moving in the spot immediately, turned his head and said aggrievedly: "I won't talk about my Aunt Zhou anymore, can't it work?"

"No!" Jin Xiaomei came over, raised her hands and slapped Li Ruhai's back twice, and said, "No matter what you say, you can't do it! How old are you? You fight with a bunch of old ladies every day. If you have the time to do some work at home, you can help me and your aunt at home."

When Li Ruhai heard the words of the family manager, he realized the seriousness of the matter. When he thought that he could not speak freely in the village in the future, Li Ruhai felt extremely uncomfortable.

In grief and anger, the child actually threw away the can and followed Jin Xiaomei's words, "Aren't you two old ladies too?"

Jin Xiaomei was stunned and then reacted, her cold eyes cut Li Ruhai's face like two knives.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Ruhai hurriedly ran to the backyard.

At this time, Wang Meilan also came over, beat Zhao Jun, and said, "Why do you have to say that to your father? He wants to know where there is a leopard, and it's time to think about it again!"

Zhao Jun smiled and said, "If he doesn't go to work seriously, mom, just deal with him."

"This kid." Wang Meilan smiled and didn't say anything. But since she did not refute, it proved that she thought so in her heart.

Putting the fishing law enforcement aside first, Zhao Jun talked about Mrs. Jiang’s situation to Wang Meilan. Wang Meilan hurriedly pointed to the skull pile against the wall and said, “You put it on and move it for the old lady, it’s all good to burn.”

In forest areas, there are some considerations to chopping firewood and burning firewood.

These three types of wood are easy to chop and burn, such as poach trees, willow trees, and linden trees. These three types of wood are difficult to chop and burn.

If an ordinary family doesn’t have the conditions, they won’t pick them. But for Zhao Jun, he would pull whatever is good at chopping them and burn whatever is good at cooking.

Zhao Jun called Li Baoyu, and Xie Chen came to help. The three of them brought a lot of wood to the car. Before leaving, Wang Meilan took out a small jar of pickles and a small jar of bear oil, and asked Zhao Jun to take it to Mrs. Jiang.

Then, a few cabbages were put into the sack, and Zhao Jun brought them with him.

Before leaving, Zhao Jun went to the door of the warehouse and took a piece of wild boar's front trough meat. Then he got on the car, gave Xie Chen the way, and came to Ma Ling's house first.

When the car stopped at Ma Ling's door, Ma Dafu was squatting in the yard and poking something. When he heard the movement, he looked up at the door and saw Zhao Jun coming down with wild boar meat. Ma Dafu hurriedly rubbed his hand on his pants, and then walked towards the door with big strode.
Chapter completed!