The water-curved willow tree made the sharp weapon three vertical lines, and then passed through one horizontally. From a distance, it looked like the word "3".

It is normal for marks on the trees in the deep mountains and forests. In addition to keeping signs from the gang, those who run to the mountain and put on condoms will also leave marks under nearby trees. Otherwise, the traps you set will not be found when you come back next time.

The marks on the trees over there are very similar to those left by running to the mountain. But when Wang Qiang glanced at them, he thought it was the word "king" lying down.

If you want to ask why Wang Qiang thinks so, the answer is just two words: intuition.

Wang Qiang forced himself to take his gaze back and then gave Xing San a wink.

Xing San, who understood it, glanced around and said, "There is nowhere to look for this."

"What else are you looking for?" Wang Qiang said: "If you lose it, just throw it away."

"Isn't that your sister's accompanying you?" Xing San found a reason and said that the bronze ware was Wang Meilan's dowry.

"That's nothing." Wang Qiang pretended to be a joke and said, "My brother-in-law lost it. Go back and ask my sister to deal with him."

The two of them expose the matter in just a few words and then asked Chen Jinmin to go down the mountain and return.

When he returned to Yong'an, Wang Qiang took Xing San into the village, first went to his house to hide three bronze ware, and then carried Xing San to the Zhao family.

When they arrived at the Zhao family, it was already noon. Wang Qiang and Wang Meilan changed their eyes and should eat and drink.

At nearly 1:30 in the afternoon, Zhao Jun and the other two arrived at the Jiefang family in Xiangyangtun.

Liu Lanying, who was notified two days ago, prepared a sumptuous meal.

Stewed with mushrooms in chickens, vermicelli stewed with pork, tofu in Xuelihong, blood sausage in sauerkraut, white meat, and four stir-fried dishes, which are exactly eight dishes.

At this point, Liu Lanying still apologized to Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu, and said something like "Free wine, vegetarian dishes, and poor hospitality".

Listening to his mother's polite words, Jie Yingming, who was standing by, did not agree. Since his mother came back from Yong'an, she always talked about how many plates and bowls of Zhao Jun's house to eat.

Jie Yingming, who came from the city, really saw the world. His second uncle is the manager of the supply and marketing cooperative, but Jie Yingming has never seen anyone eat and drink like that.

In Jie Yingming's opinion, his mother, his tits, and his uncle admired the Zhao family so much, just to find a reason for them not to go home.

Logically speaking, Jie Zhong is not at home and Jie Yingming is underage, so Liu Lanying should have found a few relatives to accompany the guests.

But Liu Lanying knew that Zhao Jun would not drink, and the three of them had to leave today, and even Xie Chen and Li Baoyu could not drink too much.

So, Liu Lanying simply called no one, and the two of them accompanied Zhao Jun and the other two to have dinner.

At the dinner table, Liu Lanying asked about the recent situation of the families one by one, from men to women, from elderly to children.

Jie Yingming glared at his mother a few secretly. From the conversation, Jie Yingming could tell Liu Lanying's yearning for Yong'an life.

Jie Yingming was very dissatisfied with moving to Yong'antun. Although he went to school in the city, he did not go to Xiangyangtun for long every year. However, Xiangyangtun was where he grew up, with his childhood friend here and his childhood friends.

No one ignored what the child was thinking. After Liu Lanying finished eating, she went to the outer room to roll out the noodles.

Dumplings for horses, noodles for horses, hand-rolled noodles made by Liu Lanying, and marinated with meat sauce.

Zhao Jun and the other two had enough food and drink, and then lay down on the kang in the west room to sleep.

No one slept well last night, and he fell asleep shortly after lying on the kang.

Jie Yingming watched TV in the east room. Last time Jie Chen, Jie Sun came back with the TV, but failed to take the TV away.

Xie Yingming turned the TV low to avoid disturbing the three people sleeping in the west room. However, Liu Lanying was afraid that more people would come to disturb Zhao Jun and the rest, so she went out with the money that Jie Chen gave her and sent the wages of the housekeepers from house to house.

By the time Liu Lanying came back from outside, it was already dark.

Liu Lanying went into the house to untied her headscarf, moved the panel to the east house, and prepared to make dumplings for Zhao Jun and the other two.

"Son, go and put the bowl rack and bring the noodles for your mother." Liu Lanying instructed her son to do things, and also reminded him: "It's a silence, don't wake up for you, Uncle Zhao and the others."

Xie Yingming was obedient and soon brought the bowl of noodles back from the outer room. However, after putting the bowl on the panel, Xie Yingming shook his hands and shook his hands off.

Liu Lanying is familiar with this action, which is in line with the old lady. Obviously, her son is not happy.

Xie Yingming is a child who is quite outstanding, otherwise he would not have gone to high school in the town. However, this child has learned a lot of "things" from Jie Sun since childhood, and his temper has become more and more capable.

But the difference is that Jie Sun's seniority is high, and she is clear about her writings, so everyone has to coax her. However, Jie Yingming's seniority is low, and Mingzhu is easy to get beaten, so he became weak.

But as Jie Yingming grew up, Jie Zhong and Liu Lanying became more and more accustomed to him.

Seeing that his son was in a bad mood, Liu Lanying coaxed him: "Son, mom will make dumplings for you later. Look how good the beef filling is."

"Yeah." Jie Yingming stared at the TV screen with his eyes and replied, "That's not a bag for me? I can just borrow two of them."

Liu Lanying pulled the corner of her mouth and said that her son's choice of this was exactly the same as his breasts, but her old lady seemed to have made a correction recently.

No wonder everyone says that the Zhao family is a melting pot, and those who make money can rebuild it.

Thinking of this, Liu Lanying suddenly had an idea.

"Hey, mom?" Just as Liu Lanying was thinking about it, Jie Yingming interrupted Liu Lanying's thoughts and asked, "Just that Uncle Zhao, you all say that his food is good, can his family make beef dumplings?"

"Ah?" Liu Lanying was stunned by Xie Yingming's question. Liu Lanying didn't know how to answer her son's question.

There is no beef in Xiangyangtun. There must be cattle raising to pull sleds here, but since it is not a forest area, it is difficult for old cows to pull and run normally.

The beef from the Jie family was taken back from the city a few days ago by Jie Chen's second sister.

"Son." Liu Lan said to Jie Yingming earnestly: "Mom should really take you out for a walk."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "What?" Jie Yingming felt wrong when he heard his mother's words. Jie Yingming, who has been studying in the city for several years, wanted to ask Liu Lanying, who has never seen the world?

At this time, Liu Lanying, who started making dumplings, tapped the edge of the basin containing the meat filling with a flat spoon and said, "Do you think they are us? They always eat beef?"

"Always eat?" Jie Yingming looked at Liu Lanying in surprise and asked, "Why are they doing to kill cows?"

There are some things that Liu Lanying couldn't tell Xie Yingming, and said, "Just like your Uncle Wu and the others, who were working on the mountain with your dad. The old cow pulled the sled and pulled the wood, and many people rushed to the slope and broke the ox legs and horse legs. Then you have to kill them? Son, you don't know..."

Jie Yingming curled his lips slightly. He really didn't know what his mother was going to say next. But what he knew was that every time his mother said the words "You don't know", the conversation could no longer be closed.

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After six o'clock on the wall clock, Liu Lanying had already wrapped all the dumplings. Zhao Jun and the other two had also gotten up.

Liu Lanying steamed dumplings in the outer room, while Zhao Jun and the other two tinkered with things in the room.

Xie Chen took out his box of heirlooms again. In this regard, their family competed with Zhang Yuanmin's family.

It was also the one who came to Jie family that made Zhang Yuanmin realize his shortcomings. After returning home, he studied hard and finally made a pig-binding hook.

Zhao Jun was not interested in the three-piece set of deer-catching, but instead studied the set of golden eagle locks.

Raptors like golden eagles live only on mountains at high altitudes. Not only does not exist on the Jiechen family, but also on the Zhao Jun family.

Zhao Jun had never seen Xie Chen's father, but it is said that the old man was also a traveler. He had been to Dahailin and this set of golden eagle locks were left by him when he was arresting the golden eagle in Dahailin.

Xie Chen once said that his family used to have a golden eagle's claw, which had a piece of tendon on it. When he pulled the tendon, his claws contracted and when he loosened it, his claws opened.

Zhao Jun wanted to take away this set of golden eagle locks, but he didn't want to catch the golden eagle. The thing was worthless, not delicious, and thirdly, it was not in front of the house. How big a problem should he catch it from afar?

Zhao Jun wanted this golden eagle lock because he wanted to transform it and then use it to catch hanging sheep and fragrant deer.

Since it is caught, it is alive. If it can be achieved, the Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce will raise hanging sheep and deer, and the hanging sheep blood and musk produced will bring huge profits to their families.

Zhao Jun told Xie Chen about his thoughts. Not only did Xie Chen ask Zhao Jun to take away the Golden Eagle Lock, but he also pinned the Mongolian pick behind his waist.

Then, Xie Chen buckled the flower willow box and smiled, "Give these two things to my elder brother."

Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu smiled when they heard this. The two left were the two picks, a small pickaxe that was used to slim the deer cellar, and a scissor that cuts the swelling eyes of the fire. They were really not useful.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door of the west room, and then a voice rang outside: "Uncle, the meal is ready."

"Let's go, Brother Jun, Brother Li, let's have a meal." Xie Chen greeted Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu for dinner. When the three of them went out, Xie Yingming was already putting the table.

The steaming steamed dumplings with steaming beef fillings, Zhao Jun and the other two had enough food and drinks, poured hot water into the thermos bottle they brought from home, and then prepared to set off.

They have to drive overnight and strive to arrive in Fengtian before noon tomorrow.

Before the three of them got into the car, Liu Lanying stuffed four boiled eggs to each of them. Then he and Jie Yingming watched Jiefang car go away.

At the same time, the diners of the Zhao family also dispersed. But when Wang Qiang returned home, he came to the Zhao family with a pack of things.

Wang Meilan coaxed two little girls to sleep in the east room, Zhao Youcai, Wang Qiang, and Xing San smoked and chatted in the west room, waiting for Wang Meilan to come over to discuss matters.

In fact, Zhao Youcai didn't want to get involved with them at all. According to Zhao Youcai's idea, you went up the mountain and didn't take me there. You asked me to discuss it with you?

To coax Zhao Hong and Zhao Na fell asleep, Wang Meilan came from the east room. As soon as she entered the room, she asked Wang Qiang, and said, "Qianzi, brother, how are you today?"

Wang Meilan held this sentence for a whole afternoon and added one night. When Wang Qiang came back at noon, he winked at her, and Wang Meilan knew that his younger brother did not return empty-handed.

"Sister, what do you think?" Wang Qiang pointed at the handful of the bag on the ground and rubbed his pocket. Looking at the bulging pockets, Wang Meilan's eyes lit up instantly.

"Qianzi, are you looking for something?" When Wang Meilan spoke, she had already arrived in front of the pocket and quickly untied the rope that tied the pocket.

"Brother-in-law." Wang Qiang knew what was in the pocket, so he didn't go to see it, but said to Zhao Youcai: "If you don't look, what we found today is all good things."

"Ah..." Although he heard Wang Qiang speak, Zhao Youcai turned his attention to Xing San.

Since a series of incidents, Zhao Youcai has no longer cared about his money. Zhao Bartou even disdained the treasures of the old Wang family.

Seeing Wang Meilan take out the Tang Pozi, candlesticks and copper boxes from her pocket, Zhao Youcai curled his lips without a trace.

In Zhao Youcai's eyes, they were all broken bronzes, but they almost made Wang Meilan cry.

"These are all things in my house." Wang Meilan touched the three objects one by one, recalling the years she lived with her parents.

"Lanna, don't hang your hands." Seeing Wang Meilan touching the candlestick, Zhao Youcai reminded him.
To be continued...