Chapter 1462: Driving a car to beat a dog and surround the first person
Chapter 1462: Driving a car to beat a dog and surround the first person
Chapter 1462: Driving a car to beat a dog and surround the first person
"Oh my!" Xing San was startled when he heard the sound. The old man showed a look of joy and said, "It was lifted up right after it was put down from the cage?"
"How can that be, Third Uncle?" Zhao Jun raised his hand and pointed to the east, and said with a smile: "Did you step on the trap?"
Xing San smiled when he heard this, but didn't take it seriously. He didn't pick up the trap he encountered before, so how could he pick up this one?
But then, Zhao Jun said, "Come on, Third Uncle, let's go and take a look."
"Let's go." Xing San responded, and he and Zhao Jun walked in the direction where the voice came from.
The wind carried the sound far away, and the two walked nearly two hundred meters before they saw something unusual on the snow.
There was snow flying up on the ground ahead. Zhao Jun walked over quickly and saw a small animal struggling in a small snow pit.
It has a small head, triangular ears, big, bright black eyes, a big furry tail, and short, thick and strong limbs.
This cute little guy is one of the three valuable treasures of Changbai Mountain - the sable.
But this sable is different. It is completely snow-white, and you can't see it unless you look carefully.
The albino sable stepped on the clamp, and the force of the clamp broke its lower back, leaving its two hind legs and large tail unable to move, but its front body continued to struggle in the snow.
The sable was doomed to die, so Zhao Jun swung his stick and hit it on the back of its head.
The sable shuddered, first its spine straightened, then its whole body twitched.
But it died before it could even tremble twice.
Zhao Jun used a stick to pull at the sable. Although this little guy looked cute, it was quite capable. Its teeth were good, and it could chew on the mouse's head with a "crunch" sound. If it wasn't dead, it would open its mouth to bite Zhao Jun, and it would bite off his fingers.
After pulling it apart, Zhao Jun saw that the sable was limp and motionless, and he knew that it was dead.
"Oh my!" Xing San, who was standing by, sighed and said, "This guy is so lucky. He got so little of this stuff and he still managed to get it all."
Zhao Jun heard this and looked around again. This mountain field is quite good, full of treasures.
After looking away, Zhao Jun bent down and picked up the albino sable along with the clip.
When setting up the tread clamps under the snow, you have to cover them with a piece of paper. Zhao Jun pulled off the piece of paper that was pressed under the sable's crotch and threw it away, then said to Xing San who was staring at him: "Uncle San, this time we have to help him pick it up. I want to collect his big white skin."
"Then pick it up." Xing San also knew that this thing was not a simple way to make money, so he immediately said, "If he dares to bother you, I'll take care of him."
"No need, Third Master." Zhao Jun said with a smile, "We have Ru Hai, who can be picky about us?"
"Huh?" Xing San was startled, then laughed and said, "That's right, who can say anything about Li Er kid?"
After saying this, Xing San paused for a moment before continuing, "If he doesn't use it more, and goes back fifteen years, that kid would have to be beaten to death just because of his mouth."
"Hehe..." Zhao Jun was amused by Xing San's words. The two of them walked back and picked up the big leather that they had seen before.
Since I have decided to meet Shi Baofeng, I might as well pick this up as well.
The two men passed through the pine forest they had come from, walked down for more than two miles, got on the jeep and headed back along the sled track.
On the way, Xing San, who was sitting in the passenger seat, said to Zhao Jun, "Boy."
"Hmm?" Zhao Jun looked at Xing San and asked, "What's the matter, Third Uncle?"
Xing San raised his right hand, pointed his index finger behind his head, and said, "I am one of the people who caught things in those cages on the mountain."
“Ah? Ah…” Zhao Jun was stunned, but soon reacted and said with a smile: “Don’t worry, Third Uncle, you are indispensable.”
It was the two of them who set the cage today, but the one who made the cage was Zhang Yuanmin, and the one who used the cage was Li Dayong.
The old man wanted a share, not for himself, but for Zhao Jun.
Seeing that Xing San didn't say anything, Zhao Jun said to him, "Uncle San, we'll go to the arena the day after tomorrow, and you should take back all your things.
After that, we will stay at home for the New Year. When the Zhang family moves out, we will give the house to you and you can live there. It will be just two steps away from my new house, so it will be convenient for eating and so on. Don't go up the mountain in the future. You are so old, why do you suffer that?"
"Yeah!" Xing San nodded in response. The old man turned his face to the window and looked at the tree that was falling backwards quickly. Xing San said faintly, "You are too good to me."
Zhao Jun turned around and saw the back of Xing San's head. Zhao Jun turned back to look at the road and drove, saying, "Uncle San, why don't you say anything? You've always been nice to me. Haha, isn't that right?"
"Yeah." Xing San responded again, but this time the old man smiled. He looked at Zhao Jun and said, "Boy, let's make a deal first. If there's any work to do at home, whether you're running in the mountains or working in the fields, Uncle San can help you with it. There's just one thing..."
"Ah?" Zhao Jun waited for Xing San to continue, and then heard the old man say, "I won't do that for you, entertaining people and collecting those things."
"Haha..." Zhao Jun was amused when he heard it. He laughed over there. Xing San said, "You want me to take it back myself. You know my temper. I always have to be taken away by the guests. You want me to be with Li Xiaoerzi, I really can't stand it."
"Hahaha..." Zhao Jun laughed out loud. Xing San looked at him and said, "What are you laughing at? That kid keeps nagging and nagging. It makes my head hurt."
"Cough! Cough!" Zhao Junle choked. He coughed twice and said to Xing San, "Don't worry, Third Uncle. I let you come down the mountain so that you can enjoy your life. You can do whatever you want in the future. If I say you are fine, you can go play chess with Old Xu Pao or something."
"I won't pay attention to him." Xing San was quite arrogant. When he heard Zhao Jun asked him to play with Xu Changlin, the old man turned his face to the car window again.
It was good to have this jeep. The distance that would take more than half an hour or forty minutes to walk could be quickly driven down the mountain by Zhao Jun.
He drove around the front mountain and when he reached the foot of the mountain, Zhao Jun stopped the car and honked the horn twice.
There was no response, as Li Baoyu and the others had not arrived yet.
"Wait a moment, Uncle San." Zhao Jun said to Xing San, "Have a cigarette."
"Then I'll go down and smoke it." Xing San said as he was about to open the car door, but was stopped by Zhao Jun.
"What are you going to do? Just smoke here." Zhao Jun said so. Xing San said, "I'll go downstairs to smoke, so as not to fill the car with ashes."
"It's okay." Zhao Jun grabbed Xing San and said, "Or you can open the window and flick the ash outside."
"No, no, I'll get off." The old man was quite stubborn. He pushed Zhao Jun's hand away and said, "I'll get off the car and take the skin off that big guy."
"Huh?" Zhao Jun frowned and didn't react for a moment, then he heard Xing San say, "The white skin hasn't been bled yet. If it keeps bleeding, the meat won't taste good."
"Oh my god!" Zhao Jun was surprised, "How can there be two taels of meat?"
"Try it!" Xing San said as he pushed open the car door, "I've never eaten meat without covering it with blood. Now that I've caught up with him, I have to try it, right?"
Mountain hikers who set traps to catch big skins, when they go up the mountain to catch the traps, the big skins that stepped on the traps are basically frozen solid. Take this thing home to slow down the skinning and peel out the meat.
After all, sable is bigger than squirrel. We can eat squirrel meat, let alone sable?
But when mountain hikers hunt squirrels, they usually shoot them with guns, and then bleed the squirrels so that the meat does not contain the blood.
The skin of the fish caught in the trap was frozen, and the meat was soaked with blood, so it was extremely unpalatable.
Xing San had been working in the mountains for most of his life, and he had never eaten sable meat without covering the blood. Someone had given it to him before, but they also covered the blood. Before he met Zhao Jun, Xing San had never had a good life, and he had eaten sable meat with the blood covered.
The old man had been running in the mountains for many years and was quite skilled at his work. Holding a cigarette, he peeled off the white skin in no time.
Xing San handed the leather roll back to Zhao Jun, pushed the sable's internal organs out, held the meat close to his nose and sniffed it, saying, "Not bad, no blood."
After saying this, the old man looked around and muttered, "When can they come?"
"What's the matter?" Zhao Jun asked with a smile: "Uncle, do you want to roast it now?"
Xing San turned his head, looked at Zhao Jun's wrist, and asked, "How much longer will it take them?"
Zhao Jun pushed open his cotton monkey sleeves, glanced at his watch, and said, "It should be about time."
Zhao Jun came out two hours earlier than Li Baoyu and his team, because they had a jeep, so they didn't waste too much time going up and down the mountain. Half of the two hours was spent on lowering the cage.
"Boy, watch over the firewood stack." As Xing San spoke, he was using the knife he carried with him to make patterns on the back of the white-striped sable.
After modifying the pattern, Xing San threw the white-striped sable into the snow and rubbed it. Then he sharpened four elm branches and strung the white-striped sable on them and spread them out.
At this time, the Zhao army had already lit the fire.
It's just grilling a skewer, just one skewer, and an armful of firewood is enough.
The dry tree branches were easy to burn, and the flames leaped up. Zhao Jun cut several wooden sticks as thick as rolling pins into pieces with knives and threw them into the fire.
When the fire was put down and the thick firewood started to burn red, Xing San picked up the sable meat and roasted it over the fire.
One side changed color, and when I turned over the other side, I heard a car horn not far away.
Zhao Jun quickly ran to the jeep, opened the driver's door, and honked the horn twice.
Immediately afterwards, the Great Liberation appeared in Zhao Jun's sight.
"What are you doing?" Jie Chen asked as he got out of the passenger seat as the Jiefang car stopped.
"Release the dogs first!" Zhao Jun shouted loudly to Jie Chen.
I had to shout loudly because the dog in the trunk was howling in a hurry and normal conversation could not be heard at all.
At this time, Li Baoyu and Wang Qiang also got off the car, and the four of them went to the back of the Jiefang car to release the dogs.
As soon as the hunting dogs got off the car, they became excited and ran around and urinated everywhere.
In today's battle, Zhao Jun did not bring Hua Niuniu, but still the eleven hunting dogs.
After getting off the car, Heihu went to the nearest tree, raised his leg to urinate, and then went straight to Xing San.
The dog smells meat.
At this time, four members of the Zhao army were already waiting nearby.
It’s not that they are short of food, but like Xing San, none of them has ever eaten fresh sable meat and they all want to try it.
Heihu squeezed in between Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu, and when he stuck his mouth forward, he was slapped by the old man.
As soon as they saw people starting to fight, the yellow dragon and flower dragon that were approaching turned around and ran away.
The black tiger let out a roar after being slapped in the face, but it did not run away. Instead, it wagged its tail at Xing San.
The sable was not very big and the meat was not thick, so it was almost roasted in a short while.
Xing San tore off a front leg, put it into his mouth and sucked the meat from the thigh, then handed the rest to Zhao Jun and said, "Everyone have a taste."
Zhao Jun turned sideways and shared the roasted sable meat with Wang Qiang, Li Baoyu and Jie Chen.
The three men each pulled a leg, but when it came to Zhao Jun, there were no legs left, so they bit the flesh on the sable's back.
The meat on both sides of the sable's back was cut open by Xing San with a knife, and turned over when it was roasted. Zhao Jun blew twice, bit off a piece with gritted teeth, and frowned instantly while chewing it in his mouth.
The meat is not dry, has a good texture, and has no fishy smell, but it tastes sour.
"It's not delicious!" Xing San waved his hand at the roasted sable handed to him by Zhao Jun, and Wang Qiang and the other two shook their heads at the same time.
Seeing this, Xing San pointed at the black tiger wagging its tail beside him and said, "Boy, if it doesn't taste good, don't eat it. Give it to it."
As soon as Xing San finished speaking, before Zhao Jun could make any move, Hei Hu stood up first.
It stood up, its height not shorter than Zhao Jun's. It opened its mouth and bit the roasted sable handed to it by Zhao Jun, chewing both the bones and the meat in its mouth.
"Brother." At this time, Li Baoyu said to Zhao Jun, "Let's lead the dogs to catch roe deer today. Let's see if we can catch a few alive. When we're done, we can go home and roast them for food."
"Let's go!" After hearing Li Baoyu's words, Zhao Jun waved his hand like Wang Meilan usually did. Seeing this scene, Xing San was stunned, as if he saw Wang's big slap back then.
After Zhao Jun finished speaking, Wang Qiang asked, "How do we get there?"
"Let me see!" Zhao Jun raised his hand and looked up the mountain, then said, "The South Mountain and the North Mountain were both released last year. Um... Uncle, Xiaochen, you two get in the jeep, and we'll drive up the sled road, and let the dogs follow behind."
After hearing what Zhao Jun said, Wang Qiang and others opened their eyes and blinked. Zhao Jun was really the first one to drive into the mountain to hunt for dogs.
"Baoyu!" Zhao Jun said to Li Baoyu again, "I will lead the big gang of dogs away in a while. In ten minutes, take Xiaohua, Dahua, Erhua and Heiniu to the ditch."
Among these four dogs, only Xiaohua belongs to Li Baoyu, but dogs do not understand the issue of ownership. Dahua, Erhua and Heinu have always been raised in the Li family, so they recognize the Li family as their masters.
These dogs also recognized Zhao Jun, but when Li Baoyu was around, they only followed Li Baoyu.
After instructing Li Baoyu, Zhao Jun said to Xing San, "Third Master, you can go with Baoyu. The two of you will not be too tired from fighting."
"Okay, but kid." Just as Zhao Jun finished speaking, Xing San asked, "What if we want to catch the roe deer and they run to the north slope? What should we do?"
"Then the encirclement has not been completed." Zhao Jun said, "You don't have to move, just wait for the dogs to come back, and then go to the south slope to see if you can dig up anything."
After hearing what Zhao Jun said, Xing San nodded to show that he understood.
Following Zhao Jun's order, Xie Chen drove the jeep and took Wang Qiang up the mountain first.
The car was not going fast, and Zhao Jun followed behind on foot. As he whistled, Heihu and the other seven dogs followed him up the mountain.
"Follow me!" Zhao Jun turned around and shouted. At this time, the jeep stopped and Zhao Jun trotted over and got in the car.
Xie Chenqi drove slowly in front, and Zhao Jun opened the car window and kept blowing the bullet whistle.
How have the hounds ever seen this?
Seeing their owner running away in the car, the dogs stopped running around and started chasing the car.
There is one more chapter, which will be posted at around 6 o'clock. Brothers, go to bed first and read it tomorrow morning. Then there will be another chapter tomorrow at noon.
I have already prepared all the New Year's goods for my family, killed the chickens, and asked someone to make dumplings and bean curd. I will be waiting for the New Year in the winter.
(End of this chapter)
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