"What's the matter?" Zhao Jun responded to Zhao Guofeng with a smile, but he didn't take it seriously, because Zhao Jun knew very well that he could not believe the wine. Maybe Zhao Guofeng would get up early tomorrow and forget what he said.

Zhao Guofeng said: "We man don't say anything else, and you don't need to catch tigers. Just hit me with wild boars. Black blind man. I will hit me as much as I can before May Day."

"Haha..." Zhao Jun laughed and said, "Uncle, I'm putting my work in the forest farm. I really don't have much time to hunt, otherwise you can ask someone else."

"If I don't look for others, I'll look for you." Zhao Guofeng looked at Zhao Jun and said, "It's already spring, and the household registration has been going down the mountain these days. What are you still busy with?"

"This..." Zhao Jun was also tired, and from the bottom of his heart he didn't want to tell Zhao Guofeng about these useless things. He immediately responded with a smile: "Okay, let's settle it like this first, and then I'll put it on top of the 79th room and have some work. Let's talk about it when I finish my work. Will it be done? Uncle Zhao."

"No!" Zhao Guofeng was not drunk at this time, but was in a state of half understanding and half not understanding. He could feel that Zhao Jun was very resistant to what he said, so he said, "Boy, you beat the wild boar, Black blind man, uncle will give you money."

"Haha..." Zhao Jun laughed at him again, and then asked, "Uncle Zhao, how much money can you give me?"

Zhao Guofeng looked straight at Zhao Jun, paused for about two seconds, and then said, "We don't care about the size, we will get it back and weigh it. I'll give you two cents a pound of wild boar."

"How many?" His words made Zhao Jun's speech so interesting, and his eyes almost shined.

"Two Mao!" Zhao Guofeng stretched out two fingers, gestured to Zhao Jun on the right and wrong, and said, "You don't need to scatter, just put it on the mountain and release the blood. After that, I'll find someone to pull it back and weigh it. Even the one with the hair will be calculated for you."

"Okay!" Zhao Jun changed his attitude just now and responded directly: "Uncle Zhao, it's not too early today. Let's go home first. I'll come to you tomorrow and let's talk about this."

"Okay!" Zhao Guofeng thought that Zhao Jun had not eaten yet, so he waved his hand and said, "Then you go back quickly, and you will find me tomorrow after you finish."

"Uncle Zhao, go slowly." Zhao Jun stopped aside and waved goodbye to Zhao Guofeng and his son. Looking at the backs of the two of them planted slowly, Zhao Jun smiled.

You should not believe the whole story, but if this matter is true, Zhao Jun dares to make a big deal for him.

By the time Zhao Jun arrived home, it was almost seven o'clock, but Zhao Youcai had not come back yet. When Zhao Jun asked, according to Wang Meilan, Li Dayong had just arrived and sent a message for Zhao Youcai, saying that there was a reception in the venue today and he would have to come back later.

Zhao Jun returned to his room, sootheed three injured dogs, then poured hot water into the basin, sat on the edge of the kang and soaked his feet. He had been struggling outside for more than a week, and he finally had a good sleep today.

When Zhao Jun wiped his feet, he heard the door of the outer room being opened. Then he first heard the aluminum lunch box falling on the stove, and then Wang Meilan and Zhao Youcai asked each other.

"Are you back?" Wang Meilan pointed to Zhao Jun's room and said, "My son is back."

The son left home for nine days. It is logical that the father should miss him very much, but when Zhao Youcai heard that Zhao Jun came back, his first reaction was to ask Wang Meilan: "Where is the dog?"

When he came back, he didn't see a dog in the yard!

When Zhao Youcai asked, Wang Meilan was stunned and said to Zhao Youcai in a low voice: "Let's come up to this room, I'll tell you."

Zhao Youcai instantly widened his eyes, looked at Wang Meilan, raised his foot and came to Zhao Jun's house.

At this time, Zhao Jun's door opened, and Zhao Jun called out to Zhao Youcai as dad.

Zhao Youcai stopped and looked at Zhao Jun without saying anything, then he saw Dahuang poking his head out of the door.

If Hua Xiaoer was there, no matter how seriously injured she was, as long as it heard Zhao Youcai's voice, even if it could not get up, it would make a sound.

So, Zhao Youcai understood in an instant.

Zhao Youcai stared at Zhao Jun and asked, "Where is the dog?"

"Dad." Zhao Jun replied: "The flower girl stayed on the mountain."

"Are you taking revenge?" Zhao Youcai didn't ask why the dog was gone, but only asked if he could take revenge.

Zhao Jun nodded, but shook his head again, and said, "We grabbed a big claw in Yongxing. When we grabbed it forty or fifty people couldn't hold on to it. Our Huaer rushed over and took out two of them. It was over..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Jun's voice was choked, and it was harder to express one word than another.

"I understand." Zhao Jun didn't continue talking, and Zhao Youcai didn't want to hear it anymore, and he also guessed what was going on.

Zhao Youcai tilted his head and said to Wang Meilan, who was wiping tears beside him: "What a dog! Our flower child can take out his big claws..." Before he finished speaking, Zhao Youcai turned around and returned to the room.

Wang Meilan didn't say anything, but just lowered her head to the stove and went to the aluminum lunch box that Zhao Youcai got back.

Zhao Jun pursed his lips and turned back to the room.

The next morning, when Zhao Jun got up, Zhao Youcai had already gone to work.

After eating cabbage stewed vermicelli and sticky bean buns, Zhao Jun took the tools, the account book, and came out to Wang Meilan and said, "Mom, I'm going to work."

"Hey, son, please slow down."

Zhao Jun nodded and left home and headed straight for Zhao Guofeng's house.

People who drink too much the first day will wake up early the next day.

Zhao Guofeng had already gotten up, and had already had breakfast at this time, and was walking towards the Tunmen with his hands behind his back.

As soon as Zhao Jun came, Zhao Guofeng called him far away and said, "Zhao Jun, are you going to work?"

Zhao Jun walked up to Zhao Guofeng and smiled and said, "Uncle Zhao, did you tell me that thing yesterday? Is it true?"

"What's the matter?" Zhao Guofeng looked at Zhao Jun with a little confused.

Zhao Jun sighed in his heart, but he still spoke to him patiently, "Just last night, you asked me to help you fight wild boars, saying that after the fight, I will take them back and weigh them, and give me two cents per pound."

"Ah, this matter." Zhao Guofeng nodded when he heard this, looked at Zhao Jun and said, "It's accurate!"

Although I drank too much yesterday, the idea was that Zhao Guofeng had not drunk too much.

Moreover, he was very considerate. After all, the animals in the mountain were of large size. Zhao Guofeng was afraid that Zhao Jun would fool him with the small one, so he made an appointment with him to pay according to the pound.

At the same time, Zhao Guofeng also thought about it. He had time to find Wang Qiang and Chen Dalai today and asked them to go up the mountain to hunt. After all, in his opinion, it was April 8th today, and there were still twenty days before May Day. Is Zhao Jun capable of fighting ten wild boars?

In Zhao Guofeng's plan, it is difficult for black blind man to be punished, but if the wild boar is, he needs at least twenty.

Almost one end a day, this is not something that one person can do!

"Then Uncle Zhao, we have to agree." If it were something else, Zhao Jun would not be so serious. But when it comes to money, Zhao Jun asked Zhao Guofeng to be correct, and he only heard him say, "You can't joke with your nephew."

"You kid..." Zhao Guofeng smiled and said, "Just fight. After the fight, the Tun Department will give you money, and it won't be enough for you."

Zhao Guofeng said this, but Zhao Jun still asked: "Uncle Zhao, what if I fight too much?"

"Do you fight too much?" Zhao Guofeng looked at Zhao Jun and smiled, "It's better if you fight too much, you can open your fight. I see how much you can fight."

"Haha." Zhao Jun laughed and said to Zhao Guofeng as if he was half joking: "Then let's agree that if I fight 50 or 60 wild boars, you have to give me money, Uncle Zhao."

"Hahaha..." Zhao Guofeng laughed when he heard this, reached out and patted Zhao Jun on the shoulder, and said, "Child, stop making trouble with your uncle, hurry up and go to work. If you are not busy, go up the mountain. If you open up, do a hundred jobs, and the treasury department will also get you money."

"good."

Zhao Guofeng didn't believe Zhao Jun's words at all, and just thought Zhao Jun was joking with him.

But just after he left behind his back, Zhao Jun looked at Zhao Guofeng's back and smiled and muttered in a low voice: "Let me open it... Then look, I'll make your treasury."
Chapter completed!