There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

It has been several days since everyone picked wild vegetables that day.

Zhang Guoqing has been unable to think of anyone to accompany him.

It's hard to choose someone you can trust. A novice is not safe, and on the other hand, he has to protect himself. Old hunter, no one can trust him yet. His father was an old hunter, but he didn't want his family to know too much.

He seriously doubted that Mr. Wang would not just do it for ginseng, maybe there are other treasures. If people don't talk about it, he won't expose it. He can trust the old man's character.

Thinking about it this way, Zhang Guoqing finally decided to follow the three of them into the mountains alone. Whenever something goes wrong, get out and back out.

Once a decision is made, things will be arranged. The day before the weekend, Zhang Guoqing asked for leave. He half-truthfully told Zhou Jiao that Mr. Wang, his grandson and grandson went up to the mountain to stay for two nights, and he wanted to follow him to have a look.

Considering that there is nothing wrong with Mr. Wang, Zhou Jiao repeatedly asked him to ensure safety, and nodded in agreement. A big man, it is impossible for him to revolve around his wife and son, without any free space.

Before leaving, Zhou Jiao was a little worried, so she deliberately handed over her small wooden warehouse to him, and gave him the prepared medicine powder. When sending him out, he handed him dry food, and also told him to pay attention to safety.

Zhang Guoqing walked out of the door with a complicated mood, and looked back at Zhou Jiao holding her son at the gate. Alas...why don't you feel good in your heart? He had never lied to Zhou Jiao before, and suddenly he didn't want to leave.

Thinking of Mr. Wang, he finally left quickly. If the old man did not bring his son and grandson, he would definitely come back immediately. At this moment, he regretted hastily agreeing to others.

Walking all the way, he soon met Mr. Wang in the agreed wooden house. Zhang Guoqing was relieved to see that he really brought his eldest son and grandson with him. I secretly hope that I can bring some things to please my daughter-in-law, so that she won't be punished too severely.

The four of them were all accustomed to walking on mountain roads, and soon came to the outskirts of the deep mountains. Strangely, Mr. Wang stopped at this moment, staring at Zhang Guoqing without saying a word.

Zhang Guoqing knew the point was coming. At this moment, it is time to talk about the danger or the purpose. Looking at this situation, it is estimated that the picture is huge.

Mr. Wang asked Zhang Guoqing if he knew wild goat blood?

Zhang Guoqing finally knew why he was addicted to drugs. Of course, what the old man said was not an ordinary wild goat. If he understood correctly, it should be the blood of the wild goat, an ancient tribute mentioned by his grandfather.

It is said that a fingernail of dried goat blood can make a dying person stop bleeding immediately and come back to life. In addition to stopping bleeding, it also removes carbuncles. In short, it is very divine. But his grandfather had never seen the real thing, let alone himself.

Mr. Wang smiled mysteriously, and said that when he was young, he had met ginseng picking. It looked like a goat, but it was definitely not a goat. It was very fast and leaped. He heard his master talk about it, and then he went home and thought it should be the legendary wild goat.

Zhang Guoqing glanced at him suspiciously, isn't he too confused? After being slapped by the old man, he was serious and waited for the old man to arrange.

This matter is kept secret, no matter whether it is found or not, it must be kept a secret!

Zhang Guoqing nodded. He guessed that the other party could trust his character, just as he could trust them. Such a thing existed, and he was willing to risk it once. There is no good technology for women to save their lives when they give birth here. Fight! If something goes wrong, he runs away.

Master Wang reminded that the speed of that thing is so fast that it can only sprinkle the drug in the mouth. Four people occupy four positions, as long as they are hit and untied to see if the blood is purple.

Zhang Guoqing nodded after listening. He glanced at Mr. Wang's eldest son and saw that he had a sad face. He probably was a relative or friend of the Mr. Wang's family who was seriously ill and was waiting for help.

The four of them started to pack their tools and followed the old man to the deep mountain. The more he went up, Zhang Guoqing knew where the other party was going. That place is extremely dangerous, maybe there are Siberian tigers there. What is a virgin forest? Even his grandfather dared not take him in that area.

He listened intently, not daring to relax for a moment. You must know that in these deep mountains and old forests, the most terrifying thing is that big wild beasts hide in the dark and suddenly attack you. That's really the person who took the picture can die on the spot.

Following closely behind the three of them, Zhang Guoqing ignored the prey he encountered. Can the wild animals that are pregnant with their cubs be spared in spring?

Fortunately, it was not winter, so I walked all the way across the mountains and ridges for two hours before arriving at the forest that Mr. Wang said. There are rows of towering trees, and if you enter rashly, you will definitely get dizzy. If you don't have the ability to go in, don't even think about coming out.

Zhang Guoqing didn't say anything, just stared at Mr. Wang, his grandson and grandson. If he doesn't come up with a reasonable solution, he has to leave. Even if there were immortal grass and elixir in it, he would leave without hesitation.

Mr. Wang seemed to have planned it long ago, and asked his eldest grandson to take out a bucket of red paint from the bamboo basket and brush it all the way through with a brush. His eldest son led the way, and he walked slowly behind with Zhang Guoqing.

Zhang Guoqing touched his nose. He wanted to mention the smell of paint, which probably scared away even the animals, let alone the appearance of wild goats. After thinking about it for a moment, he finally didn't speak. Just remember the code and pay attention to your surroundings.

No one passed by for a long time, and the feet stepped on the fallen leaves, as if they were stepping on a long-haired carpet, which was so soft that people couldn't feel at ease at all.

In this way, along the most edge position, walk all the way to a mountain depression. I really saw a piece of ginseng ground with mallet birds flying around above my head.

Grandpa Wang's eldest grandson happily asked the old man, is this the ginseng land he was looking for? Talking about posting, posting, really posting.

After being slapped hard by his father a few times, he finally calmed down.

Zhang Guoqing ignored the father and son and waited for the old man to make arrangements. All he wanted to know now was where did the so-called goat appear next?

Old man is mature, Mr. Wang didn't say anything, he just asked to dig wild ginseng first, and then find a place to stay overnight. Fortunately, I was joking in a good mood. Don’t regret whoever digs late, he will leave immediately as soon as he hits the goat.

Zhang Guoqing squinted at him. Do you really think that with the three of them, he will lose? Since the old man is still in the mood to joke, it should not be far from here.

The ginseng field is in a dark place, surrounded by wild vegetables and weeds, and the dense ones can be missed by accident. Mr. Wang's eldest grandson is still a little sensible, no matter how excited he is, he still knows to see if there are any dangerous creatures like snakes.

After killing the three snakes, the four men took out their bamboo knives and began to work. No one spoke, and Zhang Guoqing could hear the sound of a group of wild boars gnawing not far away, the sound of snakes crawling in the grass, the sound of squirrels moving from the trees, and the buzzing of bees not far away. hum.

Zhang Guoqing dug up a small pile of radishes, and seeing them still working hard with a serious face, he began to feel a little impatient. If there are few of these things, it is rare, but if there are too many, there is nothing to be surprised about. Especially when he saw that the eldest grandson of the Wang family would not let him go even for more than ten years, he really wanted to beat this stick to death.

Wrap it up with leaves and put it in a bamboo basket. Zhang Guoqing stands there and stares at the direction where the bees are buzzing. Compared with ginseng, his family needs wild honey the most.

Mr. Wang looked up at him, angrily scolded him as a prodigal son, and told him to hurry up. After a while, the ginseng pickers will definitely come, and there will be no hair left. It's better to be cheaper than others.

The old man began to talk about how grandpa Zhang was ecstatic when he picked ginseng when he was young, and blamed Zhang Guoqing for not learning his grandfather's diligence and thrift in managing the family.

Come on, the old man's curse is scarier than anything else. Zhang Guoqing quickly squatted down and continued to work. This time he approached them unceremoniously and quickly-let you say, it's better to see you, or yourself.

After guarding up the mountain for two days and two nights, I didn't encounter a single hair of the legendary wild goat, but beat two real wild goats. When you peel it off, the blood is not purple, which is normal. The most frightening thing is that everyone almost died in the tiger's mouth. The two-meter tiger was able to fight hard when it was drugged, and almost killed the grandson of the Wang family. If it weren't for the dagger that Zhou Xiaozheng gave to his son-in-law, the old man would really want a white-haired man to give a black-haired man.

Faced with the old man saying that the tiger belongs to him, Zhang Guoqing was not polite. Tigers, how rare! This will be passed on to future generations, just like the old man.

And the tiger bones were finally raised, and Zhang Guoqing didn't feel bad at all for the tiger bones that were taken away by the old man. Without the father and son, he can't master this skinning technique well. And has his wife returned to the village? If he went back so carelessly, he would definitely be confiscated.

The four of them carried the downed wild animal on their backs, went out of the woods, and returned to the shack of the log cabin.

Leaving Mr. Wang, his son, grandson and grandson to kill the remaining prey in the pond, Zhang Guoqing looked anxiously at his clothes that had been scratched again. I wonder if Zhou Jiao will cry again?

It made Mr. Wang laugh out loud. You, Zhang Xiaowu, are the first person to be so afraid of your daughter-in-law!

Zhang Guoqing ignored the old man, how could he understand that he loved his wife. He took off his coat without hesitation and ran home quickly.

Zhang Guoqing was relieved that Zhou Jiao was at home as promised. Before he had time to say more, he handed over the safety to Zhang's mother, carried his daughter-in-law on his back and rushed to the mountain quickly.

In the wooden house, Zhou Jiao didn't wake up until Mr. Wang's son, grandson and grandson left. Zhou Jiao, who has always been calm and composed, was frightened, and stayed in place, staring at the tiger's hair in a daze.

Zhang Guoqing began to tell half-truths about how to beat the tiger and how to save the fool Wang. In short, he originally wanted to come over to play with them, but he didn't expect to encounter an emergency.

Zhou Jiao gave him a hard look, pinched the soft flesh around his waist, told him to lie, and told him to come and play. Liar! If you don't go to the mountains, will the tiger come out?

Zhang Guoqing reluctantly reminded her to put away her things first, otherwise it would be bad for someone to come. Sure enough, his wife was busy with business first. He secretly guessed that he didn't know what punishment would be given tonight.

Zhang Guoqing sneaked a glance at her absent-mindedly, seeing that she had kept a straight face. Finally remembered that he had dug a beehive, picked her up, ran outside, and offered treasures to her with a smirk.

Zhou Jiao is not unusual at all. Ginseng can be as much as radish, and honey is honey. Don't give him some color this time, who knows where he will sneak up next time.