You rely on the mountains to eat the mountains and water to eat the water.

The Changbai Mountains have a long history of fishing and hunting culture. Since the Ming and Qing Dynasties, mountain people have made a living by fishing and hunting.

But at that time, in the journey to the mountain, there was also a chain of contempt. Those who beat the wings looked down on those who beat the fish, while those who beat the big wings looked down on those who beat the small wings.

But over the years, the world has changed, and no one has ever thought that the skin of yellow leaves and gray dogs is more valuable every year.

Just like Wei Tie clamping yellow leaves in the mountains, thirty or forty yellow leaves are 1,800 yuan, which is a big black blind man. The key is that there is no danger in fighting small circumferences, and there is no cost, so you don’t have to buy a gun or raise a dog.

Like yellow leaves and gray dog ​​skins, when running mountain people peel the skin, they directly peel it into a leather tube, which is not only convenient to carry, but also helps breathable.

In his previous life, Zhao Jun once saw a neatly stacked yellow leaf leather tube on the kang cabinet. It was the harvest of the old man and his son in the winter. There were 74 yellow leaves in the male and female, worth 2,000 yuan.

Two thousand yuan in 1993 is not a decimal.

But that large stack of yellow leaf skins is not as valuable as the things in the small box in front of Zhao Jun.

In this small box, there are also leather tubes, some black-brown and some yellow-brown. Among these two colors of fur, there are also white needle hairs that stand out.

Zhao Jun picked up a leather tube and saw something inside. He inserted his little finger in it, hooked it out, and his big tail was fluffy, bone-free and flesh-removed.

Zhao Jun held the leather tube with one hand and the tail with the other, and put the tip of the tail towards his eyes.

On the tip of this dark brown tail, there were several white needle hair protruding, and the needle hair was thin and straight. When the needle hair was close to the eyeball, Zhao Jun subconsciously wanted to close his eyes. But the next second, he forced his eyes to open his eyes wide again.

The moment the needle hair touched Zhao Jun's eyeball, the straight needle hair bend swept across Zhao Jun's eyes, making Zhao Jun feel a little itchy, but there was no stinging feeling.

This is the best sable fur!

"What a shame!" Zhao Jun put down the sable fur, looked at Xing San, and said, "Mr. San, this fur costs 1,000 yuan."

"One thousand?" Xing San smiled and said, "Man, that was last year, has it increased this year?"

"Is it rising?" Zhao Jun asked in surprise.

"That's not." Xing San picked up a leather tube from the box, gestured in front of Zhao Jun, and said, "The mother and son are still one thousand."

As he said that, Xing San pointed to the leather tube in Zhao Jun's hand and said, "I went to Xishan to ask Lao Sun that day. You can only take this one, and you will get one thousand two to one thousand three."

"Oh my god!" Zhao Jun reached out and pulled it in the box, and said in surprise: "How much does this box cost?"

"These are six young men and five mothers and sons." Xing San smiled and said, "How much did you say?"

"It's about ten thousand yuan." Zhao Junxi said: "Third Master, you're really good at making this nest!"

"The nest is one thing." Xing San praised Zhao Jun and said, "The key is that it's good to use that move. Before Lao Lin was alive, he would just draw seven or eight pieces in the winter."

Zhao Jun's method was better than the method passed down by the older generation. His trap was to seduce the sable to take the hook, so that every condom would not be empty.

"San Lao Master." Zhao Jun put the leather tube in his hand back into the box, and then said to Xing San: "Let's just do this this year, I'll fight again next year."

There are also some ideas about sables on a mountain. If you fight like this, you will be able to beat them. Without sables, you will lose this big skin nest next year.

"Yes." Xing San nodded and said, "I think so too. I will take up the condom tomorrow."

Speaking of this, Xing San smiled and said, "I guess I can still tease two or three of you these days."

After hearing Xing San say this, Zhao Jun quickly reminded: "Mr. Third, this snow is heavy, you can pay attention to it if you go up the mountain or something."

"Don't worry, your uncle is fine." Xing San waved his hand to Zhao Jun, then put the leather tube in his hand back into the box, then pulled the big black cloth in the kang, used it to pack the box, and said to Zhao Jun: "Please take it before you leave. If you want to sell it, sell it. After that, I will put my money there first."

"Okay, the third uncle." Zhao Jun said: "If you want to use money, just tell me."

As he said that, Zhao Jun took out money from his pocket, counted out dozens of Datong and gave it to Xing San, and asked the old man to take it in case of emergency.

Xing San was not polite to Zhao Jun, and took the money and took it.

Then the two of them went out of the shack to go for dinner. On the way, Zhao Jun asked Xing San as he walked: "Mr. Third uncle, how are you looking for the Mutu?"

Before, this old man had always wanted to make a piece of good red pine wood for birthday timber, and Zhao Jun also used the words of getting the moon first to persuade Xing San to come to the Lengchang.

When Zhao Jun asked about this, Xing San showed joy on his face. He seemed to be happier than wearing more than a dozen big skins.

"Boy, stop talking." Xing San smiled and said, "I'm so dazzling."

Zhao Jun smiled and said, "Isn't that good? Are there any ones who like it?"

"Everyone is pretty good." Xing San smiled so much that Zhao Jun was stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "Third Master, that thing... it's useless to have so many."

"Okay, boy, don't worry." Xing San said to Zhao Jun: "I will pick it anymore. They will have to do some serious work for a while. I'll wait for them."

"Why am I in a hurry?" Zhao Jun laughed secretly. After accompanying Xing San for dinner, he went to Lengdui yard to inspect Jie Zhong for two hours, and then reconciled Jie Chen to the bottom of the mountain before dark.

It was half past two when I came out of the Lengchang, and I didn’t have time to explore the way to Laoguitouziling. In addition, Zhao Jun brought a small box with big leather, so he asked Xie Chen to drive home directly.

More than 40 minutes later, the car left the mountain field and was about to walk to Yong'antun, but they saw two people riding bicycles from south to north on the main road.

Judging from the route of the two of them, they should have come out from Yongsheng to Yongfu. After seeing the appearance of the two, Zhao Jun pointed at the two of them and said to Xie Chen: "My brother, stop them."

These two people are none other than the old mountain product Zheng Xuekun and Zheng Donghai and his son.

After dinner in the forest canteen the day before yesterday, the Zheng family and his son followed the J car down the mountain and were sent back to Yongshengtun by Comrade JC.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! This is what Zheng Xuekun asked, because their father and son's bicycles are still in Yongshengtun.

When we arrived at Yongsheng, the misunderstanding was resolved. The two of us asked Qi Shengli to find someone to repair the car for them.

On the day they came, they were thrown by Zhao Youcai at the gate of the forest farm. When the father and the two walked down the mountain in the dark, Zheng Donghai fell and bent the ring in front of the bicycle.

Nowadays, there are few people in the mountains with bicycles and no special car repair masters. Qi Shengli asked the father and son to stay in the village for a night and wait for the master who works in the fleet to come back to see if they can help them repair the car.

So, the Zheng family and his son lived in the Tunmen again and had a dinner at Qi Shengli's house. In order to express their apology, Qi Shengli's wife stewed the fish given to them by Zhao Jun.

At the dinner table, Zheng Donghai chatted with the Zhao family. He was beaten and was dissatisfied with Zhao Jun in his words.

When Qi Shengli heard this, he hurriedly warned the Zheng family father and son that although the Zhao army was young, they were not allowed to mess with them. Not to mention that they were in Yong'an Village, even in Yongsheng Village, if you two foreign households and Zhao's army were not in dealing with each other, you would easily be unable to get out of this village.

After hearing what Qi Shengli said, Zheng Donghai remembered Li Xinmin who beat him for Zhao Jun that day, and he was instantly calmed down.

The father and son were originally planning to stay in Yongsheng Village for one day before leaving this sad place, but they didn't expect the snow to be too heavy. Yesterday, the Zheng family and his son shoveled the snow. Fortunately, the forest farm was on holiday yesterday, and Qi Shengli helped them find someone to repair the bicycle.

Unexpectedly, the car repair master introduced the business to Zheng Xuekun, and the two of them collected yellow leaves in this village.

I was busy until this afternoon, and it was the Zheng family's father and son who came out of Yongsheng and rode their bicycles to Yongfutun.

This trip to the mountain is in vain. Yong'an dared not go there, so he went to Yongfu to check it out. If you can't collect large items, you can just collect some yellow leaves.

But what the Zheng family and his son never expected was that on the way from Yongsheng to Yongfu, they met Zhao Jun.

Jiefang car went straight ahead, Zheng Xuekun and Zheng Donghai hurriedly braked and got off.

Before Zheng Donghai could start scolding, he saw the passenger door open, and Zhao Jun came down with a gun in his back.

It is impossible to destroy people with bullets. Zhao Jun wanted to swing them with a gun.

The reason why the two of them was very simple. Isn’t it mean that Zhao Youcai died? Why don’t he beat them up?

When Zhao Jun got out of the car, Xie Chen also got out and rushed to the Zheng family's father and son with a gun.

"Little brother!" Although Zhao Jun was carrying a gun, Zheng Xuekun was stunned when he saw Zhao Jun holding a gun.

In Zheng Xuekun's heart, the Zhao family is still in the den of a dragon's pond, and Wang Meilan is neither a black widow nor a black lady. Because what she said that day, Zheng Xuekun heard clearly.

Seeing Zhao Jun, Xie Chen came over with a gun, which scared Zheng Xuekun so much that he pushed the bicycle aside and then knelt directly on the snow.

"Oh!" He knelt down and couldn't punish Zhao Jun. He killed someone but just slapped the ground. Besides, Zheng Xuekun was about the same age as Zhao Youcai, how dare Zhao Jun accept his kneeling?

Zhao Jun gave in, lifted the gun with his right hand, grabbed Zheng Xuekun with his left hand and lifted it up hard, shouting, "Are you doing this?"

"Little brother!" Zheng Xuekun shrank his neck in fear, clasped his fists at Zhao Jun and said, "We have no idea about Taishan, that... I will give you all the money for all the skins on me, and you will let us go after it's over... Hum?"

When Zheng Xuekun was talking, he found that his son was missing. At this time, Zhao Jun, Jie Chen, and Zheng Xuekun looked south together, and saw Zheng Donghai pushing his bicycle toward Yongshengtun.

Zhao Jun, Xie Chen, Zheng Xuekun: "..."

After a few steps, Zheng Donghai slipped and fell heavily to the ground with his people and car.

Zheng Xuekun: “…”

Zhao Jun, Jie Chen laughed loudly, Zhao Jun let go of Zheng Xuekun and said to him: "Okay, Master Zheng, it's okay, you guys go."

The same thing is said, killing people is just a matter of pointing out the ground. Zheng Xuekun is like this, and Zhao Jun can no longer beat them.

"Ah?" Zheng Xuekun couldn't believe his ears when he heard Zhao Jun let him go.

Seeing that he was frightened, Zhao Jun waved his hand at Jie Chen and said, "Go, go and help that brother up and see if the card is broken."

When Xie Chen heard this, he slapped his gun on his shoulder and trotted towards Zheng Donghai.

When Xie Chen approached, Zheng Donghai had already raised his knees. It seemed that the others were fine, but the circle in front of the bicycle was bent again.

"Master Zheng, where are you here?" After such a fuss, Zhao Jun lost the intention of calculating the Zheng family's father and son.

"We are going to Yongfutun." Zheng Xuekun did not dare to lie and answered Zhao Jun honestly.

"Then you go." Zhao Jun pointed to the north and said, "You go there, walk four or five miles, and look at the branches, namely firewood piles, that is, you are in the village."

"Oh, thank you little brother!" Zheng Xuekun clasped his fists at Zhao Jun repeatedly, and then called Zheng Donghai. The two of them couldn't ride the bike, so they held the bicycle and walked north by around the car.

Seeing that they were leaving, Zhao Jun and Xie Chen were also preparing to get in the car and go home. But as soon as they opened the car door, Zhao Jun saw the black cloth bag, immediately closed the car door, and bypassed the front of the car and shouted: "Stop there!"

Zheng Xuekun paused, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat. He carefully turned the front of the car, forced a smile, and asked, "Little brother, what else is there?"

"Master Zheng." Zhao Jun walked to Zheng Xuekun and said, "Let's get one code and one code. The past is over. I'm thinking about asking you, can you collect the big skin?"
To be continued...