I fought guerrilla warfare in the Yimeng Mountains during the Anti-Japanese War

After the pig's head was scraped clean, Chen Feng chopped it in half with a machete. Each family took half, and the two families who got the goods were not polite. However, the four pig trotters were scraped clean and left for Chen Feng's family. While the ribs were not cooked yet, the two men in charge went home and pushed a cart, ready to push it back after dinner. Chen Feng helped the two families tie the pork and other things they had received to the cart. His own family only had one piece of pork and four pig trotters left. The ribs were almost ready, so they moved the table out to the yard. Heiwa's father knew that there were not enough benches, so when he went home to push the cart, he asked Heiwa's mother to go back and get four stools. The table was still a little small, with a large basin of ribs piled in the middle, and a few plates with chopped chili and shredded spicy vegetables next to it, and a plate of fine salt. There was no need to be polite on this occasion, everyone filled their bowls and started eating , there is no need to eat sweet potatoes. Each person can get more than two pounds of ribs, plus broth, and eat two bowls of ribs. Then put chopped peppers and spicy vegetable shreds in an empty bowl, pour boiling hot rib soup, and sprinkle some fine salt according to taste. The yard was suddenly filled with the sound of people slurping food for fear of burning their lips. After the ribs were eaten and the soup was full, half a plate of salt was gone. The three families were very satisfied and happy. They discussed how to deal with the pork. Chen Feng will push the wheel to Beizhuang to sell it tomorrow, and Heiwa's father will let Heiwa push the wheel to go with him, but keep the goods and half a pig's head, which is enough for their own consumption. Liu Minggui hesitated for a long time and decided to eat the goods for himself and leave some pork. The rest, including bones and meat, will be distributed to each of the farmhands and tenants, with five pounds, so that they can also have a prosperous Mid-Autumn Festival.

Cheng Hao suddenly realized how he had become so close to the landlord's family. The landlord's daughter, the landlord, and the landlord's wife. He shook his head and tried not to think about these things. Some things still needed to be considered carefully.

After seeing off the two families, Chen Feng didn't ask for his father's help. He threw the slab of pork directly onto his back and carried it into the main room. He tidied up the yard, put the tables and chairs back into the house, and went to bed early to prepare to go to Beizhuang tomorrow.

Early in the morning, Heiwa came waiting with the pork in a push cart. Chen Feng packed up the cart and put the Hanyang-made pork in a cloth bag and tied it on the cart. A pork loin weighed about 150 kilograms, but it was very easy for Chen Feng. Heiwa's half of the pork loin weighed 70 to 80 kilograms. He couldn't bear to eat half a pig's head himself, so he asked Heiwa to push it up to sell. The family still had the pork that Chen Feng gave them last time, and half of the pork offal that they got this time, so it was more than enough to spend.

The two men were pushing the cart in no hurry. There was no market today, so Chen Feng decided to try his luck at Zhang Liang's house. He always had some thoughts about the young man who gave him the gun.

After more than an hour, they arrived at Beizhuang and pushed the cart directly to the door of Zhang Liang's house. The two gatekeepers with guns on their backs saw the pork seller and waved their hands, signaling the two to stay away and not to shout. Chen Feng stopped pushing the cart, bowed to the two, and asked them to please call Zhang Liang and say that Chen Feng from behind the mountain was visiting. When the two saw Chen Feng calling out the young master's name, they dared not disobey. One person continued to guard while the other passed the message inside. After a while, Zhang Liang came out. He looked quite leisurely, with a cigarette in his mouth. When he saw Chen Feng and the pork on the two carts, he asked in surprise:

Did you kill a wild boar again?

This time I am fighting with my little brother. Thank you for the Hanyang rifle you gave me last time.

Zhang Liang patted his head:

Where did we meet this time? If I had known, I would have gone into the mountains to find you early yesterday morning.

Chen Feng reported the general location and asked Zhang Liang:

Does your family need more pork? We can’t finish it, and there’s no market around today, so there’s nowhere to buy it.

This is easy, just push it in! Let the butler pay the bill, but it's agreed that after the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will come to see you when I have time, and then you can take me into the mountains to hunt wild boars.

Chen Feng expressed his gratitude, and he and Hei Wa pushed the cart into the yard. The old housekeeper came out, and seeing that he was an acquaintance of the young master, he did not bargain for the weight or the price. After weighing, Chen Feng's half pig with bones weighed 160 kilograms, 32 silver dollars, Hei Wa's weighed 85 kilograms, and half a pig head weighed 25 kilograms, a total of 110 kilograms, but the pig head was cheaper, so he gave a total of 20 silver dollars. The housekeeper counted the money and handed it to the two men, asking them to count it in front of each other. Cheng Hao pretended to count it and put it in his pocket. Hei Wa was counting seriously. Chen Feng clasped his fists to Zhang Liang:

Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for this time. Otherwise, the two of us would have to go from street to street to sell them, and we might not be able to sell them all.

Zhang Liang handed Chen Feng a cigarette and lit it for him. The housekeeper looked a little surprised, but didn't say anything. Zhang Liang smiled and said:

There's no need to bother you in the future. If you have any big prey, just bring it to us. I have agreed with the housekeeper that according to market conditions, as long as we don't kill a whole wild boar a day, my family will still be able to consume it.

Chen Feng smiled bitterly:

It's not that easy. These two times were just coincidence. You go ahead and be busy. We have to rush back and won't disturb you anymore.

Zhang Liang politely escorted Chen Feng out the door, and after the two men had pushed the cart far away, he said to the housekeeper:

This Chen Feng is not simple! He killed two wild boars in three or four days, both weighing three or four hundred kilograms. He is not an ordinary hunter.

The old butler nodded:

I also think this kid is quite experienced. If an ordinary kid came into my house and saw so many people with guns, they would be trembling with fear. But this kid walked in as if he was entering his own home. He looked relaxed and it didn't seem like he was pretending. This kid is either a rookie or he doesn't take our servants seriously.

Zhang Liang admires the old housekeeper's vision:

You are right, but he is not a fool. You will know it after following him into the mountains once. I will not say more. After the Mid-Autumn Festival today, I will go to find him if I have nothing to do tomorrow.

As soon as Heiwa came out, he asked Chen Feng:

I thought Brother Feng had forgotten how to smoke after he was injured, but it turns out he still remembers it. Uncle Chen didn't let me tell you because he was afraid that smoking would harm your health. You used to smoke a lot.

Chen Feng was a little surprised. He had smoked in his previous life before he joined the army, but he didn't expect to be a smoker in this life. He passed by a grocery store and bought some cigarettes for one dollar. A pack of Daqianmen cigarettes was five cents, and one dollar was enough for twenty packs. Seeing that Chen Feng was happy, the boss didn't bargain even though he bought a lot, and even gave him five boxes of matches.

On the way, he asked Heiwa what habits he had in the past. Heiwa thought for a long time and said that he had nothing else except smoking and cooking. He also asked if watching the widow take a bath counted. If he hadn't been pushing the cart, Chen Feng really wanted to kick him. Heiwa pushed the cart, humming a little tune, and he was so happy. He followed Brother Feng into the mountains and sold twenty yuan. There were still a lot of pork bones, pork and offal at home, which could be eaten in different ways every day. Since he could remember, he had never been full by eating ribs. In the past, his family had not seen meat for half a year. Following Brother Feng, they could only occasionally have a snack. Now it's even more expensive. Twenty yuan, my family can't save so much in a year! If he followed Brother Feng, he could just hunt a wild boar every day, even if it was one every two days. No, one a month would not be bad.

Chen Feng looked at the happy Heiwa and his mood also became happy. Now his most important task was to restore his strength and find an opportunity to form a team for training. A team is more important than quantity. He didn't know if Zhang Liang could be included. This man had good physical fitness and coordination ability. Heiwa was also good, but he felt a little small to fight the Japanese with him. If Uncle Tian knew about it, he would definitely fight him to death. There were also bandits entrenched in the surroundings. He had to find a way to deal with them and send those who had done so many evil things to the west. He would see if there were any who were forced into a desperate situation and had good physical fitness and could be trained intensively so that they could be saved by then.