When Jiang He fired the shot, a hole was made in the wild boar's chest and the spine on its back was shattered. The wild boar, weighing more than 200 pounds and smelling bad, rushed forward and fell on Jiang He with a bang.

Moreover, Jiang He's shot went through the middle of his two lungs, breaking the bones but not damaging his internal organs.

The pig was not dead, but paralyzed. Its head could still move. It cried and twisted its head, rubbing its wet snout against Jiang He's face.

Jiang He was in despair.

Fuck your mother, I was kissed by a pig, I’m so fucking dirty.

Jiang He wanted to push the pig away, but it was very heavy. He was wearing many clothes in winter and was clumsy. He couldn't push it away even if he tried. He just felt the wet and hot pig blood soaking through his cotton jacket and giving him a bath.

"Spring rain, spring rain, where are you going to die?"

Jiang He pressed the pig's mouth and screamed, but was kissed several times by the pig. After all, it was a female.

Finally, the sow was dragged away.

Jiang He was almost completely soaked in pig blood. Looking at the blood all over the ground, there were two wild boars with broken legs, being chased and bitten by Xiao Hong, and being dragged tightly.

"Brother, are you dead?"

Chunyu looked at the bloody Jianghe and was so scared that his face turned pale.

Jiang He had a gloomy face. He wiped his mouth vigorously, reloaded the bullet, stepped forward, and shot a wounded pig in the head.

"Brother, you are not dead!"

Jiang He didn't say anything, reloaded the bullet and fired another shot.

The injured ones all died, and the living ones all escaped. Looking again, there were six wild boars within a radius of 100 meters.

Although Jiang He had a great harvest, he was not happy at all. He felt like he was kissed by a pig.

"Brother, I saw you kissing a sow!"

Jiang He was so angry that he grabbed Chun Yu's neck and said, "Then I will kill you to silence you!"

"Stop it! Clean it up quickly, or it'll stink!"

Chunyu swung his arm and the river was thrown over.

After opening the pigs, draining the blood, and removing the lanterns, Jiang He and Chun Yu hurriedly dragged the two pigs back. If they didn't leave now, they would never be able to return.

It wasn't that he was injured, but Jiang He's body was soaked in pig blood.

Wearing wet clothes in this season is like seeking death. You must warm yourself up and go home to change clothes.

Jiang He was trotting all the way, dragging a pig weighing over a hundred pounds. When he got home, his head was steaming, but his cotton-padded jacket, soaked in the pig's blood, had frozen as hard as armor.

When Jiang He, looking like a bloody man, entered the yard, Wang Shuqin was so frightened that she jumped up and quickly found clothes to make ginger soup for him.

Jiang He shivered and quickly changed into a cotton jacket, and drank two bowls of ginger soup before he finally warmed up.

Then the whole family joined in, and the neighbors and some old ladies from familiar families all came to help. It was as lively as the New Year.

Everyone has long been accustomed to this kind of collective labor. Whenever there is something to do, everyone comes to help, and then goes home after the work is done.

Today is different. We have collected more than a thousand pounds of good meat. How can we let them go back empty-handed?

Good meat has to be sold for money, and no one is willing to give it up. However, pig heads, spine, etc. can be taken home to stew sauerkraut and make a lot of money.

The old women were reluctant to eat it, so they boiled it and asked someone to send it to the men working in the mountains.

Who earns money, who supports the family, and who comes is the only thing that matters these days. There is nothing much to say.

Jiang He was also sensible. He picked a good pig and sent it to the captain's home, asking him to help distribute it to the village cadres.

Having taken advantage of Jiang He, they naturally turned a blind eye. Any reports or something like that would disappear into thin air in their eyes.

If it had been a few years ago, even if you caught a mouse, it would have been a collective crime.

Now that the economy has been reformed, I heard that there is still land distribution in the south, which has caused panic among the people. Who knows what will happen in the future? It is better to have less trouble than more.

Early in the morning, the whole family helped Jiang He and used a sled to drag the wild boar meat to the forest farm.

People from Northeast China are warm and generous by nature. It is normal for them to lend a hand even to strangers when they need help.

Jiang He was not stingy either. He gave a box of Daqianmen to every family that offered to help. Everyone praised the young man for being generous.

When they arrived in the town, the idle people who had taken the cigarettes before helped Jiang He to drag them to Liu Er's scrap collection station, and got another box of Daqianmen.

Chunyu unloaded the frozen pork baskets, and Jianghe went into the house to find Liu Erguo to weigh them.

I opened the door and took a peek inside. Oh, my brother was sleeping with his wife in his arms, but why was there someone else beside them? It was a man.

Looking at my sister-in-law again, she had long, smooth hair, soft, snow-white shoulders, and a faint glimpse of her snow-white hips from the corner of the quilt...

Jiang He couldn't help but gasp, feeling sour in his heart, "Liu Er, you bastard, are you still a married couple? Are you even playing so extravagantly with my sister-in-law?"

The people on the kang woke up and looked up together. Their small, oval faces were white and smooth. When they saw Jiang He, their faces turned red and they felt embarrassed.

Damn, isn’t this Zhang Qiaoyan who just had a blind date yesterday?

Jiang He was immediately relieved, there was nothing wrong.

Liu Er was startled at first, but when he saw it was Jiang He, he cried out, then pulled Zhang Qiaoyan up and said, "Brother, you're just in time. Let's go together!"

Jiang He almost jumped up like a male dog in heat.

In this life, I am a good person, and I have Sister Xiaoyu!

My mouth has been kissed by the sow, but other parts of my body are still clean. It must be my sister Xiaoyu.

Jiang He turned and left, "Brother, ah, Brother Liu, where's over a thousand pounds of wild boar meat? Do you want some?"

"Oh my god, so many? Yes, yes, I want it so much!"

Liu Er rushed out with his bare chest, but as soon as he stepped out of the door, he shrank back with a crackling sound and then rushed out fully armored.

Zhang Qiaoyan lowered her head and blushed as she ran out in small steps. Before leaving, she looked at Jiang He with her beautiful eyes and a charming look.

In Jiang He's previous life, if he had taken fewer baths and had fewer foot massages, he really wouldn't be able to bear this look.

Liu Er had no time to deal with the woman. He was trembling with fear. He weighed 1,132 kilograms.

This is all pure meat, steak and four legs, and it costs 5 cents per pound, so how much does it cost?

Besides, Liu Er still owes Jiang He more than a hundred yuan.

Where can I get so much money in such a short time?

At this time, a hand was placed on Jiang He's shoulder, and he said in a frivolous tone: "Hey, round it up and count it as 1,000 kilograms. How much do you earn?"

Jiang He was unhappy at that time. What's the point? There's no point in rounding off the decimals to make it a whole number.

A young man in his twenties, with a face full of flesh and a scoundrel-like demeanor, he looked like a typical factory thug.

Jiang He remembered this person. In his previous life, when he was just hanging out with Liu Er, he tried his best to please him just to get the chance to marry the young and innocent Zhang Qiaoyan.

He is the eldest son of the director of the timber yard, Wu Lijun, a typical second-generation forestry bureau employee.

It seemed to be at the beginning of spring. People were pointing fingers and scolding each other at the lumberyard. If the temporary workers who worked hard were not rewarded (given benefits), they would not be assigned to work.

Then, when he was passing by the stack, a log fell off the shoulder of a group returning to the stack and hit him on the spot, leaving only his two legs.

So, you are a dying man, and you are acting like a bitch to me.

Jiang He was about to make a few sarcastic remarks to Wu Lijun when Wu Lijun said jokingly, "Brother, I guarantee you won't suffer any loss. Just now you can tell me whether that girl is pretty or not. Later I'll let you do it. Let me tell you, that girl is a..."

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