Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

The "Big Eight" is a common name. Its full name is the M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle, which is equipped with double-row bullets, a capacity of eight rounds, and a range of meters.

Qin Dabao also likes to use this kind of gun. The Japanese Type 38 rifle has strong penetrating power, but its power is not as strong as the Type 8 rifle.

Qin Dazhu went to the warehouse to find a relatively new gun, and took out dozens of bullets and gave them to Qin Dabao.

Qin Dabao skillfully removed the barrel, looked at the rifling, and then put it back on, loaded the bullet,

Seeing that Qin Dabao was skilled and had obviously used a gun before, Qin Dazhu finally felt relieved.

Qin Dabao asked the village chief for some more seeds. The village chief laughed. His nephew asked for a handful of seeds, which was no big deal?

Qin Qingrong asked the accountant Qin Dagui to open the warehouse and let him pick it himself. Dabao picked up three kinds of crops: corn, rice, and wheat, which together only amounted to a small handful. He also asked for a dozen cucumber and tomato seeds.

He wanted to try to grow food in the space when no one was around. Although he was 90% sure, he still felt unsure without actually trying it.

When I got home, my second aunt had already prepared the meal, which was just a few steamed buns and half a bowl of bran porridge made from dried wild vegetables. These things were enough to not fill me up but not starve me to death either.

Seeing that grandma and grandpa only drank half a bowl of porridge and gave the rest to Erbao and Dajun Daquan, and the two old people didn't eat a single bite of the steamed buns, Dabao's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. He secretly made up his mind that no matter what, he must make sure his family had enough to eat.

After dinner, my second uncle and second aunt took their children home. My eldest uncle and his family didn’t come at all, and he felt embarrassed to eat his parents’ food.

It gets dark early in the winter in the north. Grandpa and grandma chatted with Dabao for a while and then went to sleep. Dabao and his younger brother slept in the same bed. Erbao had played all day and was very sleepy. He snuggled up to his brother and fell asleep soundly.

Dabao couldn't sleep because there were lice and fleas in the quilt. They bit him and kept him awake. He tossed and turned for half the night before he finally fell asleep.

Qin Dabao woke up at dawn. He pushed away Erbao's legs that were riding on him and turned around to see that his grandparents had gotten up early and had no idea where they were going.

Hearing the noise from the outer room, Qin Dabao got up and put on his clothes. His brother's little face was red from sleeping. He had only been back for a few days and his face was chapped from the cold.

When I went to the outer room, I saw Grandpa carrying firewood to make a fire, and Grandma making big pancakes. This is the highest treatment nowadays. Who dares to eat such hard food in the morning? This shows that Grandpa and Grandma favor Dabao.

After washing up, Qin Dabao ate two big pancakes and put two more in his arms, actually putting them in the space. He then walked out of the house with his gun.

When Erbao woke up, his brother had been gone for a while. Erbao began to look forward to his brother hunting some wild game. He hadn't eaten meat for half a month, and he was so greedy that the gluttony in his stomach was about to burst.

Small snowflakes were floating in the sky. It had snowed several times since the beginning of winter this year. It didn't seem heavy in the city, but once we got into the mountains, the snow was so deep that it reached our calves when we stepped on it.

Qin Dabao walked slowly into the mountains. What was he doing hunting pheasants and rabbits on the mountainside? He just wanted to kill a few wild boars, eat them and sell them, to solve his practical problems.

There was no one around, and no one went into the mountain at this time. The cold wind whistled through the forest, and it sounded like someone was sobbing, which was really scary.

It was too cold. Qin Dabao put the gun into the space. If a wild boar rushed over and the bolt was frozen and couldn't fire, it would be a big trouble.

Qin Dabao tried it several times. As long as he thought about it, the gun would immediately appear in his hand. It was so convenient, even more convenient than taking it off from his back.

After walking into the mountains for more than two hours, we saw more and more trees, but the snow became thinner and thinner, and even a little bit of green appeared.

Qin Dabao has good physical strength. For more than half a year, he has been practicing martial arts with a Bajiquan master. The master praised him as a good seedling. Unfortunately, he started practicing too late. His body has grown and he has not made any great progress.

Since his rebirth, Qin Dabao has been drinking and bathing with well water in the space. He feels as if his body has been reshaped. His hearing and eyesight have become much more sensitive, and he feels that his strength has also increased a lot. He hasn't tried it yet to see how much more.

After walking for three hours, we finally got into the deep mountains.

In the winter in the north, the mountains are so quiet. There are no birds singing, only the howling of wolves in the distance.

But there is a kind of beauty called withering. Qin Dabao can be regarded as a literary youth. He likes both the blooming of flowers and the falling of leaves.

He sat on a fallen tree, took out a big cake, and ate it slowly.

Suddenly, Qin Dabao's ears moved, and he heard a "Wei...Wei..." sound.

Qin Dabao stood up, took the pancake, and confirmed the direction. His voice of "Wei...Wei" became clearer.

He ran over and saw five wild boars digging for food in a hollow.

This is a family of five, a male and a female with three yellow-haired pigs. They have fattened up all autumn. The cannon basket must weigh more than 300 kilograms, and the sow must weigh more than 200 kilograms. The flesh on the pig's face is sagging.

The three yellow-haired guys were not big, only about 60 or 70 kilograms.

Qin Dabao was happy. Now he could have meat to eat. As soon as he thought about it, eight large grains appeared in his hand.

Cannon Basket was very alert. It smelled something and just as it raised its head, a bullet pierced its left eye, instantly turning its brain into a paste.

The cannon basket fell down with a bang, and the gunshots exploded like popcorn. The remaining wild boar was knocked down after running only two steps.

Qin Dabao emptied the magazine. The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder. He put away his rifle, reloaded it with bullets, walked to the bottom of the valley, shot each wild boar once, and then put it into the space.

A low growl came from behind.

Qin Dabao held the gun in both hands, turned around, raised the gun and shot, and the head of a wild wolf not far away was smashed to pieces.

You little brat, you still want to launch a sneak attack? Qin Dabao's hearing is amazing now. He can even hear the buzzing of two mosquitoes within a hundred meters, let alone a little wild wolf.

Qin Dabao did not collect the wolf's corpse. He ran up the hillside and put his gun on the ground. The dead wolf was the best bait. Let's see what he could attract.

The smell of blood is so strong that any omnivorous beast will not let it go.

Sure enough, within 20 minutes, five wild wolves came sneaking in. For wild beasts, there is nothing that cannot be eaten. Everyone is just food.

The fur of this pack of wild wolves is still good, and their skin is smooth. But after a while, due to lack of food and water, their skin will become dry and withered.

In Qin Dabao's eyes, these five wolves were like wolfskin mattresses. His grandparents were old and had severe rheumatism in their legs and feet, so wolfskins were just right for keeping them warm. It would be very comfortable for everyone in the family to sleep on a wolfskin.

The wild wolves were a little crazy. They looked around and then formed a circle to start eating. They looked like they were really looking for death.

Qin Dabao zeroed in on the largest wild wolf, which was the leader of the pack. Its skin was grayish white, just right for his sister.

The wolf didn't know that it had become prey, and just focused on biting.

"Bang!" a gunshot rang out, and the wolf leader rolled over and fell down, with a bullet piercing its forehead.

"Pah, pah" the sound of gunfire rang out one after another, and five wild wolves fell down howling.

He never missed a shot and there was no resistance at all. Qin Dabao felt a sense of accomplishment because of his accurate shooting skills.

Humming a little tune, Qin Dabao staggered to the bottom of the valley with his spear in hand and collected the five wolf corpses.

Qin Dabao was suddenly startled. A leopard scurried down from the other side of the hillside, and the 100-meter distance was almost reached in an instant.

He reacted very quickly, raised his gun with both hands and shot, but the leopard was even faster and dodged two bullets, and finally one bullet hit its front leg.

The leopard stumbled and rolled over on the ground. This leopard was extremely ferocious. Even though it was injured, it still rushed towards Qin Dabao.

Qin Dabao only had time to dodge before the man had already entered the space. The leopard pounced on nothing, and its sharp teeth bit into a mouthful of mud.

The beast was wondering when Qin Dabao appeared again. The leopard turned around and stabbed a big eight-ball into its mouth.

Before the leopard could shake its head, he pulled the trigger and all eight bullets hit the leopard's head. The leopard whimpered and slowly fell to the ground.