Siheyuan, my new life

Guo Yongping's smile faded, and he said in a slightly lower voice, "I already have a gun license. My uncle got it for me before. He also left me a Mosin-Nagant rifle and a Browning pistol." As he spoke, he reached into his backpack (actually, from his storage space) and took out the gun license, handing it to Section Chief Zhao Xiangdong.

Section Chief Zhao Xiangdong took the gun license, glanced at it, and said with a smile, "It's even better to have a gun license. Before you go hunting, you can go to the Security Department's Public Security Section to get a gun and bullets. However, you must hand them in promptly after you return, and you also need to write an explanation for using the bullets."

Guo Yongping smiled and shook his head: "Forget it, it's too much trouble. I'll just continue using the Mosin-Nagant rifle that my uncle left behind. But we only have about a hundred or so bullets now, and replenishing them will be a hassle in the future."

Section Chief Zhao Xiangdong said cheerfully, "As long as you can bring back the game, leave the bullets to me. I'll collect them from the Security Department under the name of our three purchasing teams. Try to bring back the spent bullet casings. The Security Department's Public Security Section needs to verify and record them. But even if there are a few, it doesn't matter. Anyway, the Security Department has people conducting live-fire exercises at the training base almost every day. We can easily match the numbers."

Guo Yongping readily agreed. With Section Chief Zhao Xiangdong's support, he was assured that he would have the bullets he needed. As for whether he would be able to catch any prey, he wasn't too worried about that.

According to some scattered information found on the computer network in later generations, in the 1950s and 60s, there were many wild animals living in the mountainous areas near Beijing such as Baihua Mountain, Haituo Mountain, Yunmeng Mountain, and Wuling Mountain. Famous plants such as Baihua Mountain grapes, Baihua Mountain rowan, Baihua Mountain bupleurum, Baihua Mountain hairy grass, Baihua Mountain goosegrass, as well as the national key protected plants of purple linden and Amur cork tree in later generations, grew there. Now, his planting and breeding space is almost empty, so he took the opportunity to collect some plants and animals.

Guo Yongping was confident that with his current almost fully armed defenses, coupled with his high-tech weapons and superhuman physique, he could live a comfortable life even if he were thrown into a desolate primeval forest. However, before officially going into the mountains to hunt, he still needed to make preparations in advance. According to his understanding, the outskirts of the nearby mountains could only yield small prey such as pheasants and rabbits, and occasionally lone wild boars, wolves, and roe deer would appear. To obtain a large number of prey, he had to venture deep into the deep mountains and forests that ordinary hunters dared not set foot in, and only in such places would a large number of wild animals live.

However, if Guo Yongping wanted to go hunting alone in the deep mountains and forests, he would need to prepare quite a lot. You should know that from the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill to the nearest mountain area, it is at least several dozen miles away, and Baihua Mountain is more than two hundred miles away.

Such a distance would be at most an hour's drive in later generations, but at present, due to the limitations of transportation conditions, the capital city only has buses to a few counties below. The day before yesterday, when Guo Yongping was riding his bicycle around the city of Beijing, he personally witnessed a bus with a large bag on its roof.

Putting aside the dilapidated old bus, just imagining having a huge, potentially explosive mass on his head sent chills down Guo Yongping's spine. Besides, he had personally experienced the pungent smell in the train carriage on his way to Beijing, a mixture of various food smells, sweat odor, and stinky feet—it was simply an eyesore.

Compared to the unpleasant smell in the train carriage, the smell in the bus is probably even worse. Guo Yongping has personally witnessed the passengers crammed into the bus like sardine cans, as well as the large bags and chickens and ducks carried by the passengers getting off the bus. Therefore, he would never take the bus if he had any other choice.

In that case, if Guo Yongping wants to go hunting in the deep mountains, he can only ride a bicycle for now. Although he has a Qy6547 multi-functional stealth small civilian airship that he obtained from the first day of signing in, it is not very convenient for him to use it at will. You should know that this small airship is 16 meters long and 3.5 meters high. The so-called stealth is only relative to radar and other monitoring facilities, but it can never escape close observation by humans.

Imagine if such a strangely shaped "airplane" suddenly appeared in Beijing. It would definitely arouse the vigilance of the surrounding people and would soon attract the attention of the relevant departments to conduct a thorough investigation.

Although Guo Yongping spoke with great certainty, Zhao Xiangdong was still a little uneasy. After all, he was Guo Yongping's direct superior. If something unexpected happened to Guo Yongping during his hunting trip, not only would the leaders of Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill hold him accountable, but even his old comrades and leaders like Dou Dagang would probably hold him responsible.

In fact, Section Chief Zhao Xiangdong was in a very conflicted mood. He hoped that Guo Yongping was really as good as he said, not only skilled in kung fu but also good at hunting. However, he was also worried that if the other party made any mistakes, he would be in big trouble.

So in the following period, Zhao Xiangdong intentionally or unintentionally inquired with Guo Yongping about his past hunting experiences with his master in his hometown in Henan Province.

At first, Guo Yongping didn't really realize what was going on. However, as Zhao Xiangdong asked more and more questions, he realized that something was wrong. After all, his body had been improved in all aspects after being modified by the gene serum, so his mind was much smarter than before. After thinking about it for a while, he had already guessed most of it.

To allay Zhao Xiangdong's concerns, Guo Yongping suddenly smiled and asked, "Section Chief Zhao, how much do you weigh?"

Zhao Xiangdong was taken aback by the question, but he still casually replied, "I just weighed it a few days ago at the logistics warehouse. It's a little over 135 jin. What's wrong?"

Guo Yongping said with a smile, "Section Chief Zhao, please sit down at your desk first, and I'll show you what I can do."

Zhao Xiangdong plopped down on his desk with great interest and asked curiously, "Xiao Guo, what kind of trick are you planning to pull?"

Guo Yongping slowly stood up, walked directly to Zhao Xiangdong's desk, reached under the desk with his right hand, and then, to Zhao Xiangdong's astonishment, easily lifted the desk and himself, sitting on it, with just his right hand.