But that is to say, in the early years, two tiger blood balls sold for 1,000 yuan, which was quite scary.

I didn't get any useful information from Manager Huang, and I was shocked. Zhao Jun was a little excited. After saying a few polite words to Manager Huang, he hung up the phone.

When Zhao Jun came out of the garrison, he saw Li Ruhai patrolling back and forth at the door.

"Ruhai." Zhao Jun called him, and Li Ruhai heard the sound and came to Zhao Jun and said, "Brother, have you finished the phone?"

"The battle is over." Zhao Jun said: "Ruhai, I will give you an important task."

"What mission?" Li Ruhai asked, and Zhao Jun said, "You ask the old man in our village to inquire about what tiger blood meatballs are."

"Tiger Blood Meatballs? Okay!" Li Ruhai clasped his fists at Zhao Jun and said, "Brother, it's not appropriate to go later, then I'll go now."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Just as Zhao Jun was about to say something, he saw Zhang Yuanmin, Zhao Guofeng and Zhao Jinshan coming from not far away.

"You go, Ruhai." Zhao Jun didn't say anything, raised his hand and slapped Li Ruhai on the shoulder, and Li Ruhai turned around and ran away.

Zhao Jun went up to him, said a few words to Zhao Guofeng, and then walked towards Xu Changlin's house.

While walking, Zhao Jun was thinking about who could find out how to make tiger blood meatballs.

Although the beards in the mountains were divided into work, if they found a few more old beards, they would definitely find clues if they summed up the words.

But after liberation, the beards in the mountains disappeared overnight before the bandit suppression. At that time, the people were quite puzzled and discussed this.

At this time, Zhao Jun felt that the disappearance of those beards was inseparable from his great-grandma.

Just like Shao Tuzhao, Wang Sanxi, and even Wang Changhai, who was in charge of the distribution of supplies, ran to Lingnan.

Thinking about it, Zhao Jun walked to Xu Changlin's house.

When passing by the Xu family's fence tent, Zhao Jun took a deep breath. No matter how many secrets his great grandmother left, he was the truth in front of him.

Is it 10 million or 100 million? Let’s not mention it for now. Let’s deal with Bai Dapi’s matter first.

After Xu Changlin sold his dog, he never raised a dog again. After Zhao Jun entered the yard, he walked directly to the door, patted the door lightly, and then pulled the door open. He saw Xu Changlin and Xu Guoliang busy working in the outer room.

There was no way, Xu Changlin's wife was sick and Shi Baofeng's leg was injured, so it was only Xu Changlin and Xu Guoliang who could work.

"Oh, Zhao Jun!" When he saw that it was Zhao Jun, Xu Changlin hurriedly put down the rag and came over to greet Zhao Jun into the house.

Seeing Xu Changlin and the others, they were packing up their dishes after dinner. Zhao Jun walked into the east house of Xu's family and greeted Mrs. Xu and Shi Baofeng. Then Xu Changlin asked, "Zhao Jun, I listen to Baofeng.

He said, is it Wang Changhai or Wang Changlu?"

After saying this, Xu Changlin muttered again, saying, "It can't be Wang Changyou anyway."

"Master Xu." Zhao Jun laughed and said, "It's my sixth grandfather who came."

"Wang Changhai." Xu Changlin turned to look at the old lady when he spoke, and Zhao Jun took this opportunity to say to Shi Baofeng: "Uncle Fourth, I'm here to find you something to do."

"What's the matter, Zhao Jun?" Before, Zhao Jun said that he had something to do with him, and Shi Baofeng was quite curious.

But as soon as Shi Baofeng finished speaking, he saw Zhao Jun take out something from his pocket.
Chapter completed!