Rebirth of Pig Raising in the Countryside

Chapter 162 Touching a gun for the first time

Climbing mountains in winter is quite fatal.

Not to mention the steep mountains, even the cold wind makes people breathless.

"Yang Er, this person is the character you mentioned. No matter how you look at it, he doesn't even have hair. I saw it just now. What the hell is riding a motorcycle, which looks second-hand. Such a person is big. boss??"

The person who spoke was a 25-year-old man named Li Kui, a second-generation rich man.

Wearing a black windbreaker with a handsome face, he looks a bit temperamental.

It's just that he looked at Liu Xiaoming's back with a bit of disdain.

It was said that the same was true for several other people.Yang Jun brought four people over today, and when he introduced them, they were either the big boss or the second-generation official.

Therefore, when they saw Liu Xiaoming riding a motorcycle at the foot of the mountain, they naturally looked down upon him.

Although he won't say it in person, he still has to complain about Yang Jun behind his back.

Naturally, Liu Xiaoming didn't know that they were talking about him. At this moment, he couldn't put it down to the air gun that Yang Jun gave him.

It was the first time to touch a gun, although it was an air gun, but it still made Liu Xiaoming very excited.

Seeing his demeanor, several people had a worse impression of him.

Yang Jun looked at the excited Liu Xiaoming dumbfounded. He had personally seen him being warmly received by the mayor of Tuxiang Town, and he was well-known in the county.Although I don't know what the other party's planning report is, it is not easy to rely on the fact that the other party's name is remembered by Li Guangsheng.

At the same time, he also got to know Liu Xiaoming in the past two days, so he naturally knew that the other party was already the big boss in Tuxiang.

"You guys, don't underestimate him. He is now the richest man in Tuxiang Town. Even I can't keep up with him. A pig farm that can raise thousands of pigs and a large winery are all profitable places .”

Yang Jun's voice fell, and immediately a person behind him spoke.This person is in his 30s, with a beard and dark skin.However, his eyes are very bright.His name is Guo Mingchun, and he is the largest navel orange grower in the county, with an annual income of millions.

"I see. He is Liu Xiaoming from Tuxiang Town. I didn't think about it just now, but I always feel familiar. I didn't know until you told me, you fool."

After Guo Mingchun finished speaking, several people looked at him.

"Old Guo, tell me."

The voices of the few people were not too loud, so Liu Xiaoming, who had been studying the air gun in his hand, didn't know.

"This man is now a legend. Many people know his family history. He made his first pot of gold by raising pigs. But, you don't know that two years ago, he was a poor boy. He sold his house for 30 yuan. In the end, all the money was invested in pig breeding. You know the price of pigs in [-] years, right? He turned over all of a sudden.”

After speaking, Guo Mingchun looked at Liu Xiaoming in amazement.

"Then he is now."

The voice is a bit domineering, and he looks like he is in his twenties, but he is dressed luxuriously, so he looks like a rich man.

Hearing this, several people looked at this young man in awe, only to see him smiling.The eyebrows are very nice, like sword eyebrows, but a little softer.

He has a slender figure and carries a shotgun on his back.

"Young Master Xie, he is now a man of influence in Tuxiang Town, and he has earned at least tens of millions this year. That's why I said he is the richest man in Tuxiang Town."

Mr. Xie smiled softly when he heard this, and then looked at Guo Mingchun with a half-smile.

"Boss Guo, how did you know that?"

"Hi, when I sent Chengzi some time ago, I saw his poster in King Yu's Palace. There was an introduction on it, and I finally asked about it."

It was said that these people no longer underestimate Liu Xiaoming, who is like a bumpkin in front of him.Especially Li Kui, the disdain in his eyes has subsided.

Nothing else, there are no bosses in this group who earn tens of millions a year.

Therefore, Liu Xiaoming was a real person in his eyes.

"Brother Yang, how do you reload this thing?"

When several people were in a daze, Liu Xiaoming in front suddenly asked.

"Haha, it seems that Boss Liu has never played with guns before. Let me teach you."

After speaking, Yang Jun went to the front.At this time, the remaining three people also stepped forward, and their attitude towards Li Xiaoming was not as cold as before.

"Reloading an air gun is very simple, you just look at it, pull the bolt out, and then put the buckshot in."

As he spoke, Yang Jun took out a silver-white lead bullet the size of soybeans from the box, and there were curls on the back, which seemed to be made by himself.Then, skillfully put the lead bullet into the trajectory of Liu Xiaoming's air gun.Then, push forward and give it to Liu Xiaoming.

"Is that all right??"

"Yes, I made these lead bullets with molds. Boss Liu can try our shotguns later."

Hearing this, Liu Xiaoming is also eager to try.

"Try firing a shot at the front. There is a sight on it, and the top horizontal line is facing the target you want to aim at."

Listening to Yang Jun's guidance, Liu Xiaoming began to test shoot.

Just in time, there was a beer bottle thrown here by someone who didn't know, and it was still full of mud.

Hold the front with your hand, then put your eye on the sight.

Suddenly, the beer bottle in the distance immediately grew bigger.Try to follow what Yang Jun said, and aim slowly.Unfortunately, the hand holding the gun in front shook, and after a slight noise, the beer bottle was still in good condition, and the bullet missed.

"Haha, Boss Liu is playing for the first time. It's okay. You can't shake your hands when shooting, or you won't be able to shoot accurately."

As he spoke, Yang Jun took the air gun in Liu Xiaoming's hand, and skillfully loaded a lead bullet.Without looking at the sight, he shot at the beer bottle. As soon as the gunshot sounded, the opposite wine bottle shattered.

"Good marksmanship, you idiot, you have a good hand."

"Yeah, I can't, I have to aim for a long time every time."

The smiling Mr. Xie looked at Yang Jun with admiration, and was also a little moved.

However, they had shotguns in their hands, so naturally they couldn't hit them indiscriminately.Several people walked towards the mountain chatting and laughing. Compared with the cold scene at the beginning, Liu Xiaoming chatted with several people at this time.

From time to time, everyone joked a little, by the way to liven up the atmosphere.Talking and laughing, a few people arrived halfway up the mountain.

Once here, everyone is controlling their voices.This place is already haunted by wild beasts, so naturally it should be quieter.

Otherwise, these people may not gain anything today.

Liu Xiaoming was holding an air gun, which was a bit out of place compared to the shotguns of the others.However, it was Liu Xiaoming's first contact with guns, even if he was given a shotgun, he would not dare to use it.

Seeing the cautious expressions of Yang Jun and the others, Liu Xiaoming also became nervous.Yang Jun and the others are veterans and often go hunting.

So, they know what to do at this time.

Just then, a cry came.
"Gluck cluck."

"It's a pheasant. From the sound, it should be a golden pheasant."

Yang Jun exclaimed, and then picked up the shotgun in his hand.At this moment, a colorful pheasant flew out above their heads.There are many colors of feathers, and they are also very coquettish.Flying a little high, at the same time a pair of wings flapping non-stop.

"Lao Yang, I'll take this shot."

Mr. Xie also had itchy hands, and kept aiming at the gliding pheasant, while talking to Yang Jun next to him.

Hearing this, Yang Jun put down his gun and looked nervously at the pheasant. "Bang" only a puff of blue smoke came out, and then
　Thanks: 19-year-old bookworm. And Uncle Pi is a big fat man. Both of you came from chasing books to support.
　　Thanks: the most domineering support of this name.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)