The whole mountain is my hunting ground

Although it was already midnight when they arrived, Zhao Weipeng's family, even the old man and the old lady, were still awake, waiting for Zhao Jun and his friends.

The car drove into Zhao Weipeng's compound, and Zhao Jun and his five companions got out. Seeing that Zhang Yuanmin and Li Ruhai were on board, Zhao Weipeng smiled and greeted them, saying, "Yuanmin, Ruhai, you are here too?"

Zhao Jun and his five members and Zhao Weipeng's family of three exchanged New Year greetings. Zhao Weipeng's outgoing son Zhao Jingui, like Jie Yingming, knew who Zhang Yuanmin and Li Ruhai were without any introduction. Apparently Zhao Weipeng mentioned Zhao Jun and the others a lot at home.

Two sacks were pulled down from the trunk, and the live roe deer were tossed around all the way until they were foaming at the mouth.

Seeing the live roe deer, Liang Xuemei and Zhao Jinhui were very curious. The mother and daughter carefully reached out to pull the roe deer's ears, poke the roe deer's little tail, and then looked at the roe deer's white butt with curiosity.

Compared to the mother and daughter, Zhao Weipeng was more worldly-wise. Seeing the two roe deer half dead, Zhao Weipeng asked Zhao Jun, "Jun, can these two roe deer recover?"

"It should be fine." Zhao Jun felt that the two roe deer didn't look like they were dying, so they were probably carsick. In addition to the two live roe deer, there were two frozen roe deer, which were also sent to the warehouse by Zhao Weipeng and Zhao Jinhui.

The five men of the Zhao army followed Liang Xuemei into the house. They did not take the leather and other things from the trunk, but they took their triangular bags, shoulder bags, and guns into the house.

Zhao Weipeng must be safe, otherwise Zhao Jun would not have come. He took the gun into the house not to defend against anyone, but if he left it outside, the temperature inside the car would be low after the car was turned off. When the car was started again, the gun barrel would slowly frost and exhale when it got warm inside.

Now bring it into the house and wipe off the frost on the gun.

When the five people entered the house, they saw Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao, and the five people of Zhao Jun hurriedly greeted the two elders.

The two elders of the Zhao family were still so warm and simple. Mrs. Zhao patted Zhao Jun on the shoulder and said, "Boy, you haven't eaten yet, right? Go upstairs quickly, put your things down, and come out to eat after you're done."

Zhao Jun responded, and then he heard Liang Xuemei say, "Zhao Jun, you still live in that room, I have cleaned it up for you."

Zhao Jun thanked Liang Xuemei, then took Zhang Yuanmin and Li Ruhai to the room where they stayed last time at Zhao's house.

At this time, Mr. Zhao's voice came from behind: "Where are Dapeng and his father?"

"They are outside." Liang Xuemei said, "Zhao Jun brought two live roe deer, and the father and son are gossiping outside."

When they heard there was a live roe deer, the two elders of the Zhao family insisted on going out to take a look. The two elderly people, who were almost 70 years old, were very curious and ran out in their cotton jackets.

Zhao Weipeng hired an old man without children in the village to burn the boiler for his family.

There were many radiators in the room, and the temperature could reach 22 or 23 degrees. Zhao Jun and his men went to the room, put their things down, and took off their coats. They did not do anything else and hurried to disassemble and clean the guns.

"Look at this house, it's so warm." Zhang Yuanmin cleaned his gun and looked around the house, then smiled and said to Zhao Jun, "Brother, this time when I go home, I'll also clean up the house like this, okay?"

Just as the four of them finished cleaning their guns, they heard Zhao Weipeng's loud voice coming from outside the house: "Zhao Jun, are you all hungry? Come, let's eat."

When Zhao Jun's five men arrived at the living room, they saw chicken, meat, prawns, crabs, and sea fish on the table, filling the entire table.

It was almost twelve o'clock, and the Zhao family must have finished dinner by now.

When the guests arrived, the old man and the old lady went to bed, and Zhao Weipeng and his son Zhao Jinhui sat at the table to accompany Zhao Jun and the others.

Maotai was poured, and Zhao Weipeng raised his glass to welcome Zhao Jun and his five companions. After taking a sip of the wine, Zhao Weipeng invited them to eat.

After eating and drinking, Zhao Jun and his five companions returned to the room to rest. The room originally belonged to Zhao Jinhui, but the kang would be too crowded for six of them, so Zhao Jinhui gave the room to Zhao Jun and his companions.

They slept well that night. The next day, which was the ninth day of the first lunar month, the five soldiers of the Zhao army did not wake up until after six o'clock.

When I got up, Liang Xuemei was already cooking wontons.

The wontons stuffed with leeks, lean meat and shrimp were too fresh for Zhao Jun and his friends.

The five of them ate without skipping a beat. When Zhao Jun put down his bowl, Zhao Weipeng said to him, "Nephew, why don't you stay home and rest for a day?"

"Take a day off, uncle." Zhao Jun and his team had been busy since they started supporting Shuguang on the sixth day of the first lunar month. They didn't sleep much the night before, and they drove all day yesterday, so they were very tired.

"We'll leave tomorrow after that." As soon as Zhao Jun said this, Zhao Weipeng said, "Why are you in such a hurry to leave? You were in a hurry last time because it was the New Year and I didn't keep you. This time, there's nothing to do, so why don't you stay a few more days?"

"Uncle, why are you alright?" Zhao Jun said with a wry smile, "Today is the ninth day of the first lunar month, right? After the fifteenth day, on the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, our forest area will organize spring hunting."

"Organizing a spring hunt?" Zhao Weipeng suddenly became curious and asked, "What kind of activity is this?"

"Ah... everyone goes up the mountain and hunts whatever they see." Zhao Jun explained: "The prey they bring back is registered, and we see who has hunted the most. After that, we give out certificates, bonuses, and awards."

"It's just like a sports meeting?" Zhao Jinhui said. Old Mrs. Zhao next to him said, "It's like playing mahjong in the production team before?"

"Yes, yes." Zhao Jun nodded with a smile and said, "Grandma Zhao is right. It's almost the same as killing sparrows in the past. Wild animals are harmful to people. If we organize a spring hunt in the spring, the burden of protecting farmers will be lightened before autumn."

"Oh!" At this time, Zhao Weipeng wiped his fat hand along the back of his head and said with a smile: "Jun, I can't be missing from this activity!"

"Huh?" Zhao Jun, Zhang Yuanmin and Jie Chen, who had seen Zhao Weipeng's spear skills, couldn't help but look at each other.

"Come on, what are you going to do?" Zhao Weipeng had just finished speaking when Mr. Zhao, who used to be a middle school math teacher, complained, "You're going to be the denominator for others?"

You need some education to understand this joke. Zhao Jun and the others didn't understand it, but they all knew that the old man was trying to stop his fat son.

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Zhao Weipeng seemed to have been greatly humiliated, and said in disbelief, "Didn't you see the photos of me beating that big wild boar and that big black bear?"

Mr. Zhao was a cultured man. Facing his son's questioning, he said nothing, got up from the dinner table and went into the house.

"This old man!" Zhao Weipeng looked at his father's departing back, then turned back and asked Zhao Jun: "Jun, can I join your spring hunt?"

"That's possible, but..." Zhao Jun wanted to persuade Zhao Weipeng to just forget it.

"Okay." Zhao Weipeng waved his fat hand and said, "Whenever you go back, I'll go with you. Old Chu and I have something to talk about."

"Oh, okay, uncle." Hearing that Zhao Weipeng had something to say to Chu Anmin, Zhao Jun couldn't stop him.

At this moment, Zhao Jinhui said to Zhao Weipeng: "Dad, I'm going too!"

"You're going too?" Zhao Weipeng glanced at his fat son and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Well, the questions he asked his son were the same questions his father asked him.

"Spring hunting!" Zhao Jinhui responded, and turned to ask Zhao Jun: "Brother Jun, can I go too?"

"That's fine..." Zhao Jun couldn't say no, and Liang Xuemei asked Zhao Weipeng and Zhao Jinhui, "No, what are you two doing? You two are so stupid, what can you catch in the mountains?"

The Zhao family's father and son are both strong-willed people. After hearing what Liang Xuemei said, they said in unison: "I can fight anything!"

Liang Xuemei curled her lips, and Zhao Jun tried to smooth things over, saying, "It's okay, auntie. Well... it's nothing, you can just come over to our place and play for a few days."

"I'm afraid they will cause you trouble." Liang Xuemei glanced at Zhao Weipeng, which made Zhao Weipeng feel a little nervous.

"It's okay, that's no problem." Zhao Jun said with a smile: "My dad gets along very well with my uncle, and my brother Jin Hui is going to play with us brothers."

Zhao Jun's words made both Zhao's father and son very happy.

"Hey? Nephew." Zhao Weipeng forgot about the unpleasantness just now and just asked Zhao Jun: "What have you been fighting about recently?"

"Hey!" Zhao Jun remembered something when Zhao Weipeng asked him this, and said to Zhao Weipeng: "Uncle, last time we came here, you asked me if I caught a leopard... No, you asked me if I caught a leopard skin. What's the matter? Do you have a buyer?"

"Yes!" Zhao Weipeng said, "Many people want to buy it."

"Ah?" Zhao Jun was stunned. He subconsciously glanced at Li Ruhai, and then asked Zhao Weipeng, "Uncle, they bought this... just to... wait for fortune?"

Zhao Jun was a little puzzled. It would be fine if this kind of thing could fool one or two people, but why did so many people want to buy it?

"Ah!" Zhao Weipeng nodded his double chin and said, "Yes! Just sit back and wait for your fortune to come!"

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"This..." Zhao Jun frowned slightly and asked again: "Do they believe it?"

"I believe it!" Zhao Weipeng lowered his double chin and said, "I believe it too!"

"You..." Zhao Jun was speechless. He squinted his eyes and asked, "No? Uncle, you have been deceived, how can you still believe it?"

Hearing what Zhao Jun said, Old Lady Zhao and Liang Xuemei glared at Zhao Weipeng.

Zhao Weipeng smiled at his mother and wife, then said to Zhao Jun: "This is not the same thing. I was cheated not because..."

At this point, Zhao Weipeng waved his fat hand and asked, "Is the leather they sold me fake?"

"What do you mean?" Zhao Jun frowned and asked, "Uncle, do you mean... it's true that you can just sit and wait to get rich?"

"Ah!" Zhao Weipeng nodded heavily again, with a look of complete conviction on his face.

Zhao Jun was speechless. You want to say this guy is stupid? How can he do such a big business? If you want to say he is not stupid, you will not believe it when you see him like this.

"Uncle Zhao." At this time, Zhang Yuanmin said to Zhao Weipeng, "If we didn't have this relationship, we wouldn't care how you bought it. But we are all good people, and we can't just watch you get cheated."

As he spoke, Zhang Yuanmin pointed at Li Ruhai and said, "The story of sitting back and waiting to get rich was made up by Ruhai in order to sell off the man surnamed Zheng. He sold them for a lot of money."

"That's not true, Yuanmin!" Zhao Weipeng waved his hand seriously and said, "Don't talk nonsense like that. That thing is really powerful!"

Zhao Weipeng's words made Zhao Jun and others look at each other in bewilderment. Zhao Jun looked to the side and saw that Old Lady Zhao and Liang Xuemei also had serious faces, while Zhao Jinhui nodded in agreement with Zhao Weipeng's words.

"Uncle, this is really made up by Ruhai." Zhao Jun pointed at the smiling Li Ruhai and said to Zhao Weipeng, "If you don't believe me, let Ruhai tell you."

As Zhao Jun finished speaking, Li Baoyu gently pushed Li Ruhai. At this moment, Zhao Weipeng spoke first, saying, "No one needs to say anything, I..."

Having said this, Zhao Weipeng suddenly stopped. He glanced to the side and saw Liang Xuemei snorting, getting up and going to the kitchen with two plates.

Zhao Jun and the others were a little confused, and Zhao Weipeng saw Liang Xuemei leave, so he lowered his head and whispered to Zhao Jun and the others: "The bastard surnamed Zheng, the first time I put it in your hands, I just waited for it to get rich, and sold it to my classmate. My classmate's husband ran off with a woman, so she took her two children to do business by herself."

After hearing what Zhao Weipeng said, Zhao Jun and others did not have any special reaction, but Li Ruhai leaned forward, looking very interested.

"She is a wire rod maker. It was very difficult to get approval documents before." Zhao Weipeng continued: "Eh? Since she bought the leather, she spread it on her boss chair. No matter who she asks for approval, she never gets stuck."

Li Ruhai was a little disappointed after hearing what Zhao Weipeng said. Zhao Weipeng then said, "How much do you think she earned from sitting on that leopard skin for a month?"

"How much?" Zhao Jun asked. Zhao Weipeng didn't say anything, but raised his fat hand and made a slap gesture.

"Fifty thousand?" This was asked by Jie Chen. This kid didn't even know what Pan Tiao was. He just felt that earning fifty thousand a month was enough.

"Add a zero at the end." Zhao Weipeng said this, which scared Zhao Jun and others.

"She used to make a maximum of 100,000 or 80,000 yuan a month." Zhao Weipeng said, "Now that's incredible. Just before the New Year, she made more than 700,000 yuan."

"Oh my god!" Zhang Yuanmin said in surprise, "How is she going to spend all this money?"

If Zhang Yuanmin were given this money, he really wouldn't know how to spend it.

Zhao Weipeng did not respond to Zhang Yuanmin's question, but asked Zhao Jun: "Nephew, you asked me that just now. Are you fighting again?"

"Ah." Zhao Jun said, "beat a piece of leather, and then put it in someone's hand to collect a small quilt."

"A small quilt?" Zhao Weipeng didn't understand, so Zhao Jun explained to him, "It's made of leopard skin, two-sided."

"Where is he?" Zhao Weipeng asked. Zhao Jun pointed behind him and said, "In the house."

"Take it and let me see it." Zhao Weipeng stood up and Zhao Jinhui followed closely.

Back in the house, Zhao Jun asked Zhang Yuanmin to take the triangular bag. After opening it, he took out the rolled leopard skin and the folded leopard skin quilt.

Zhao Youcai had asked Chen Dalai for a wild boar skin. The next day, he plucked the hair off the skin, washed it, and dried it by the fire. Then he sewed the wild boar hair and the leopard skin quilt into a large cloth bag. After rolling it around for a few days, the leopard skin quilt was different when he took it out.

The difference is not in the appearance, but in the feel. It used to feel dry and prickly, but now the fur feels very smooth and soft.

This is not a renovation, but a maintenance.

"How much is this?" Zhao Weipeng asked. Zhao Jun raised a finger and was about to say that he paid a thousand yuan for it when Zhao Weipeng asked, "One hundred thousand?"

"Huh?" Zhao Jun was stunned, and then he saw Zhao Weipeng shaking his head and said, "That's expensive. My two skins are only worth 60,000 yuan."

"Uncle Zhao, isn't there one in your possession that's not fake?" Li Baoyu said. Zhao Weipeng curled his lips and said, "It's fake, but didn't I buy it for real?"

"Uncle..." Zhao Jun was about to say something, but was interrupted by Li Ruhai. He said to Zhao Weipeng: "Uncle Zhao, this quilt is not worth 100,000 yuan, but 200,000 yuan!"

Zhao Weipeng and Zhao Jinhui: “Ah?”

Zhao Jun, Zhang Yuanmin, Li Baoyu, and Xie Chen: "..."

There is still one chapter that I haven't finished yet, half a chapter left. I will continue writing, and it will be posted quite late, brothers, go to bed first.