With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

Xue Ming and Pang Zhenkun stood one behind the other in the oak tree. Xue Ming held two guns and aimed at Pang Zhenkun's back and head respectively. If the other party acted rashly, he would eat peanuts.

Pang Zhenkun turned his back to Xue Ming and raised his hands in surrender, "Brother Xue Ming, don't get excited. I have no malice at all. My gun was stuck in my waist and I didn't take it out at all."

"It's hard for me to believe you. Why are you following me?" Xue Ming concentrated on aiming, but the boy did not have a gun in his hand.

"Just now when I heard the gunshot, I saw a big bear running into the bushes. People know that you are a sharpshooter with perfect accuracy. How could you make a blank shot?" Pang Zhenkun laughed and said haha.

"Don't play tricks on me, answer my question right away, I'll shoot on the count of three, one..." Xue Ming sneered.

"I said, I said, don't shoot." Pang Zhenkun broke into a cold sweat when he heard the sound of the gun bolt. "There has been no food in the canteen for a long time. People have to eat to survive. Half of the members of the brigade went to the city to make a living, and the rest Half of them can only go into the mountains to hunt."

To beg for life in the city is to beg door to door. Now there is no job of drilling screws in factories, and there are no individual industrial and commercial households.

Xue Ming suddenly remembered the human skeletons he met in the forest, and felt that they must have been killed by the prey after failing to hunt, and some were killed by the group because they got lost. The virgin forest is full of dangers.

"The prey is not stupid enough to stand there waiting for us to hunt. We have killed many people while hunting. Unfortunately, we have no choice." Pang Zhenkun sighed.

"Stop talking nonsense and talk about the important things." Xue Ming hates people who talk nonsense. If Pang Zhenkun didn't have Millennium Ginseng, Xue Ming would not give him a chance to talk nonsense.

"We are inexperienced and can't find prey. We tracked the wild boar a few days ago for half a month and paid the price of two lives. You are a recognized old hunter in our commune. I just want to follow you to find more prey. Place." Pang Zhenkun finished speaking in one breath.

The air became quiet, and Pang Zhenkun broke out in a cold sweat, "I really just want to follow you and draw the forest map. I really don't want to play with the mantis catching the cicada or the oriole behind me. The map is in my pocket."

"I believe your lies and take out your map. But I warn you, if you don't have Millennium Ginseng in your hand, you will die miserably." Xue Ming put his guns in his pockets.

Pang Zhenkun, who was amnesty, hurriedly took out the map, turned around and walked to Xue Ming and presented it with both hands.

The so-called map is a ghost-drawing talisman, which marks the approximate route from the forest entrance to the brown bear territory. This guy is also a talent.

"Play with me like a bird and fly away with the phoenix, right? I don't like others taking advantage of me." Xue Ming folded the map and prepared to tear it up.

"No! Please show mercy, brother!" Pang Zhenkun broke out in a cold sweat again. There was more food in the brown bear territory, and the map was the hope of the whole village.

"I will give you another [-]-year-old ginseng, and all the savings of the old Pang family will be given to you. Brother Xue, please show mercy." Pang Zhenkun begged with true feelings.

"Why don't you get such good ginseng and sell it to the supply and marketing cooperative for money? If you convert such awesome medicinal materials into food, it won't be enough for you to eat for two years?" Xue Ming said.

"It's enough for me to eat for two years, but it's not enough for the entire brigade. As the accountant of our brigade, I have the responsibility to provide benefits to all members. Our brigade is suffering!" Pang Zhenkun suddenly felt sad.

"Talk like a human being!" Xue Ming didn't believe that he had such noble sentiments. He was just a big liar.

Pang Zhenkun was instantly embarrassed and scratched his head with an awkward smile on his face, "The truth is that the Guangming County Supply and Marketing Cooperative doesn't know the goods. It actually said that my ginseng was rotten radish root. I can't go to the provincial capital without a letter of introduction from the county."

Xue Ming finally understood the ins and outs, shook his head and returned the ghost-drawing map to him, "Take your map and go home and prepare the ginseng. I will visit you in ten days."

"Thank you, brother Xue. Your realm is indeed nobler than mine." Pang Zhenkun immediately picked up the map and left. He knew that Comrade Xue Ming would definitely not lead him to hunt bears.

It was getting late and Xue Ming went into the space to rest. After weighing the body of the big bear, it turned out to be 1015 kilograms. If it were taken to a department store in the provincial capital, it could be sold for a lot of money.

He hesitated for a moment and then shook his head. It was better to use ginseng to extend his life. Maybe it would extend his life for another ten years.

After staying in the space for two days, I was sure that Pang Zhenkun had left, so I took the eagle and dog back the same way, and walked out of the forest five days later.

In the southwest is the Zhaocun Brigade of his hometown. Xue Ming didn't want anyone to know that he was back, so he rode his bicycle to find Pang Zhenkun.

The village was quiet and deserted. At this time, two children ran out from the broken wood door. They were wearing tattered clothes and their faces were swollen from hunger.

They stared at Xue Ming with wide eyes, attracted by the clean and neat suits and shiny leather shoes. They had never seen such clean clothes and people.

"Hello kids, where is Pang Zhenkun's home?" Xue Ming said with a smile.

The little girl was shy and squatted behind her brother, sticking her head out and continuing to watch. The little boy's eyes never left the suit, pointing to the northeast and saying, "Over there."

"Which way is that? Your eyes are full of wisdom." Xue Ming said with a smile.

At this time, a girl about fourteen years old ran out of the yard. When she learned that Xue Ming was looking for Dr. Pang, she took the initiative to lead the way. Two children followed her sister.

"Do you have food at home? Is your brigade's canteen still there?" Xue Ming asked casually.

The girl immediately shook her head, "My father went hunting in the mountains. When he caught game, he went to the supply and marketing cooperative to exchange for food. The canteen was demolished by us a few days ago, the branch secretary was also beaten, and the police arrested many people."

Xue Ming couldn't help but shake his head. He didn't know whether the canteen in Zhaocun had been demolished, or whether Zhao Tian and other cadres had been beaten.

The little girl stopped outside the courtyard of a brick house, pointed to the broken wooden door and said, "This is Dr. Pang's home. He is usually not at home during the day."

"Thank you." Xue Ming felt that there were no steamed buns in his schoolbag, so he quietly took out a piece of bread from the space and gave it to her.

"Is this edible?" The little girl obviously had never seen bread before and asked weakly, staring at Xue Ming's face.

Her expression was funny, but Xue Ming couldn't laugh. He unwrapped the wrapping paper and threw it on the ground. He handed the bread to her, "It's delicious. Eat it and see."

The little girl took one piece and put it in her mouth. The next second her eyes lit up. She immediately broke off two pieces and gave them to her younger siblings. The three children devoured them in front of them.

They finished a piece of bread in several bites. The little boy suddenly picked up the wrapping paper on the ground and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed it twice and swallowed it directly, with a silly smile on his face.

Xue Ming was completely stunned. He wanted to tell them that paper was inedible, but his lips trembled but he couldn't say it. He waved his hand to let them leave, "Go home, thank you for showing me the way."

Turning around, he reached out and patted the wooden door, "Is Dr. Pang Zhenkun at home? The uninvited guest Xue Ming came to see me."