Rebirth in 80, starting with hunting in the Greater Khingan Mountains

More than a hundred men started making a fuss, and even the governor had to kneel down.

If more than a hundred old women start making trouble, it will only cause headaches for the leaders of the Forestry Bureau. At most, they will be stripped naked, but at least their lives will not be in danger, and the world will not be changed.

Hong Dabiao was terrified. Looking at the expressions of these old ladies, they seemed to be really going to run to the town. He was so frightened that he quickly came to find Jiang He and said, "Please do something about it."

Jiang He rolled his eyes. "Care? I'd be crazy to care about a hundred or so angry old women."

In order to divert their anger, they would strip themselves naked and eat their dicks.

Jiang He jumped onto the haystack and yelled, "Time to share the pork! Pick the fat ones! We won't give a single pig to that dog-like Forestry Bureau!"

Jiang He's shout quieted the crowd, and then the focus shifted instantly, with a group of old women starting to quarrel.

Because the Forestry Bureau wants to collect the wild boar meat at 3 cents per pound, according to Jiang He, they can get half of it.

Do you want money or meat?

These days, there's hardly any cash to be found year-round. Those who have a little cash are often forced to spend a little here and there on their children's education and the elderly's medical care. And you still want to save money? Life is good if you're not in a state of famine (foreign debt).

The old women were divided into two groups, one asking for money and the other asking for meat. They were almost the same in number and almost started fighting on the spot.

Finally, the matter came to Jiang He, who made the decision that each family would get a few pounds to satisfy their cravings, and the rest would be taken to the Forestry Bureau and divided up after it was converted into cash.

Jiang He, a twenty-year-old young man, stunned more than a hundred old women with just one sentence.

With this kind of prestige, Captain Zhang Jinshan can't catch up even if he flatters.

You see, Jiang He is as generous as a prodigal son, and he abides by the hunter's rule of not eating alone, which is not without benefits.

Let’s put it this way, from now on, if there is anything happening in the village, Zhang Jinshan will have to discuss it with Jiang He first. If Jiang He doesn’t agree, he can’t do anything.

If he really committed a crime outside and hid in the village, three or five police cars would not be able to catch him.

This is very important, because the super crackdown in 83 was just around the corner. If you keep jumping around like this every day, who knows if you might inadvertently commit something wrong.

Jiang He didn't say anything and started dividing the meat, picking out the ones weighing less than 100 kilograms, which were all pigs caught alive and killed with knives today.

Such wild boars are bled cleanly, the meat is not so smelly, and wild boar meat weighing less than 100 kilograms is also relatively tender.

As for those fishy, ​​tough, and dry eggs, they should be left to those ignorant city dwellers.

Anyone who has worked will be given five pounds of wild boar meat first. Those who have not worked cannot be thrown away like that. Brother Dajiang still understands the principle that the people are not troubled by the lack of food but the uneven distribution of food. He just gets much less.

People like Jiang He, who are young and strong but don't go to the mountains to work and just wander around all day, are looked down upon in the countryside.

However, hunting can bring in money and meat, which is awesome.

Now, relying on hunting, the whole village can eat meat and make money, which is really awesome.

Nearly two hundred wild boars were loaded onto the truck. Jiang He and the others squeezed into the truck and headed to the town together.

When they arrived at the warehouse behind the town forestry bureau, Jiang He saw a shocking scene and couldn't help but exclaimed, thinking that there was going to be a big show this time.

There were two large piles of wild boars around the warehouse, one large and one small.

The big pile gave off a foul stench even in the middle of winter.

This is really a whole wild boar, with a bulging belly and its stomach hasn't even been opened.

As for the smaller pile, although it was also bloody and it was obvious that the blood was not drained completely and there was blood clot, but at least the blood was drained and the chest was cleared.

Zheng Mingshi was saying something with an angry look on his face, and the Xiaoxing'an hunter wearing a leather jacket was even angrier. There were two people around him who were obviously injured, one with his arm in a sling, one with his leg tied, and another lying on a stretcher.

Moreover, they originally brought more than 20 dogs, but now there are less than half left.

Jiang He jumped out of the car and went to join in the fun.

Zheng Mingshi pointed angrily at the large group of wild boars, which numbered over 200, and shouted, "You're bullying me because I don't know anything, right? This is what you hunt?"

"We beat it. You said it was whole, and it was whole, even its intestines were intact.

The wild boar has been hunted back, and we'll pay the agreed price, not a penny less!"

"Fuck your money! The lumberyard has money, but I tell you clearly, we don't have a penny!" Zheng Mingshi jumped up and cursed.

The middle-aged man angrily said, "Fuck you, you're bullying us because we're from outside the city!"

As the middle-aged man spoke, he swung his hand and the 56 and a half hit Zheng Mingshi's head.

The few people he brought with him also started shouting and raised their guns.

Zheng Mingshi was also really tough. He pointed the gun at the muzzle and shouted, "Fuck your mother! Shoot! If you have the guts, shoot! If you don't shoot, you'll be beaten by your stepmother!"

Jiang He's eyes widened immediately. This was going to be a river of blood.

Hong Dabiao was so anxious that he quickly pushed Jiang He and said, "We can't let outsiders bully us."

Jiang He rolled his eyes. What local or foreign? We are all from the Northeast.

Besides, I won't tolerate your using me as a gun. I have no relationship with Zheng Mingshi, whether in the past life or this life. It's none of my business. I want to see a river of blood.

However, Pitongzi and his gang are too unkind. As hunters, they are sneaky and cunning. They don't even clean the borers when hunting before coming to weigh them.

This kind of wild boar is neither bled nor gutted, so the blood accumulates in the meat and the foul smell of the internal organs pollutes the gut.

This pile of more than 200 wild boars were all wasted. Not only could they not be used, but they also had to be buried and burned with great effort. This was just an eyesore for Zheng Mingshi, the new official.

Zheng Mingshi was considered to have a good temper as he did not immediately dispatch the timber yard security department to bring anti-aircraft guns to bombard them.

The leather tube is still making a lot of noise.

Jiang He couldn't help but yelled, "Real men should just fight with real weapons, women, why are you just talking nonsense!"

Jiang He's shout immediately stopped both sides.

As the saying goes, a sword that is embarrassed cannot be sheathed.

The finger of the leather tube was pressed on the trigger.

Zheng Mingshi gritted his teeth and put his forehead against the muzzle of the gun. If he had dodged it, the new official would have become the laughing stock of the entire Yalin system.

Lao Jin cried out, "You little brat, what are you doing? What are you trying to do?"

Lao Jin hurried forward, grabbed the gun from the barrel, and said seriously, "Xiao Chen, hunters can't point their guns at people. This is the rule!"

Jiang He curled his lips in disdain. It's not the right thing to do. If you have a gun but don't use it, you must be crazy.

Not only did I point my gun at people, I also almost shot my own brother-in-law to death.

Pi Tongzi shouted, "Lao Jin, it's not that I don't give you face, it's that he treats my face like a shoe insole. He must give us an explanation today!

Did I kill the wild boar? If you wanted meat, you should have told me earlier. You keep calling me a pest killer. When did you ever say you wanted to eat it?

Jiang He chuckled, "Brother, just admit it if you haven't done the job properly!"

Pitongzi said angrily: "If you can do it, go ahead and hit a few of them!"

"Ah, you're competing with me, right? Then you'll be even more embarrassed!"

As Jiang He spoke, he waved his hand, opened the carriage, and one after another of the frozen wild boars fell down.

I'm not afraid of fakes, I'm just afraid of comparing products.

The whole wild boars were placed here one by one, and when they were compared with each other's quality, even Lao Jin and his group, who were working very hard, were embarrassed and blushed.

Jiang He jumped so hard that he patted the head of a pig with big balls and said loudly, "Hey, buddy, come and see if we can kill this wild boar well.

Just tell me, can I do it?"

Pitongzi's face was as red as blood, and his hands were shaking constantly, but he still stubbornly refused to put down the gun.

Jiang He was unhappy. He walked over and grabbed him, pointing at the wild boars and yelling, "Come on, you mountain donkey, count and see how many wild boars I killed! If you can't figure it out today, I'll make sure you can't leave Dahe Town!"