Reborn in 1963: I Hunted and Stockpiled Meat During a Famine

There's a fence in the backyard that Liang Bo built without permission, and he keeps goats inside!

This guy is obviously up to no good here!

Qin Qiming walked over, picked up Liang Bo's pistol from the ground, then examined the body, confiscated the ammunition, but left the gun where it was.

After cleaning up his tracks, he quietly descended the mountain.

As soon as we came down the mountain, we saw He Changzhao organizing people and taking attendance.

Upon seeing him, He Changzhao immediately asked, "Qiming? Where is he? Did you lose him?"

Qin Qiming silently patted He Changzhao, "Where is the factory manager?"

He Changzhao was puzzled, not understanding the meaning behind Qin Qiming's actions.

"The farm manager is at the clinic. Do you need to see him?"

Qin Qiming leaned close to He Changzhao's ear and said clearly, "Someone was injured at the timber warehouse on the mountain."

He Changzhao looked at Qin Qiming in shock, but Qin Qiming acted as if the matter had nothing to do with him and simply waved his hand.

Seeing Qin Qiming's reaction, Wang Changgui sneered, "Old He, even you, a master, have failed? You lost your target, haven't you?"

He Changzhao didn't answer, but ordered with a gloomy face: "Set off immediately to the timber warehouse on the mountain, run!"

Although Wang Changgui didn't understand, seeing that everyone had already taken action, he could only follow suit.

At this moment, Qin Qiming entered the clinic, asked several health workers, and after confirming the location of the ward, he went directly into the ward.

Zheng Zhi's injury is not serious; he was just grazed on the calf by a bullet. He has just finished treating his wound and is lying in a hospital bed.

As soon as Zheng Zhi saw Qin Qiming, he stared at him and asked, "Has that person been caught yet?"

Qin Qiming nodded silently.

Zheng Zhi instantly realized that Qin Qiming had succeeded!

"Where are people?"

Qin Qiming didn't want to admit that he was the one who did it, so he spoke vaguely, and only the two of them could understand what he was saying.

"Up on the mountain, near the timber warehouse, there's a female teacher who was unlucky enough to be caught in the crossfire, but she's still alive. The sheep have been found too; a few were eaten, but the rest are still around."

Zheng Zhi breathed a sigh of relief. "The gun is in my office right now, no one's around. Here's the key, take it and remember to wrap it up tightly!"

Qin Qiming took the keys. "What about the bullets?"

"Wait for your uncle to get it for you."

"Then, Director, you can rest for now. I'll head back first!"

After retrieving the gun Zheng Zhi had promised from the office, Qin Qiming returned home.

He kept his merits and fame hidden, leaving all the credit to the police station.

With this incident, the farm was finally at peace.

On his way back, Qin Qiming also hunted a wild rabbit and brought it home.

After resting for a night, they took the wild rabbit to the county town to find Wang Laoliu.

"This wild rabbit hasn't been processed yet, what price are you offering?"

Wang Laoliu: "At the normal price, someone will handle it, and the price will remain the same, so don't worry."

Wang Laoliu tied up the wild rabbit and weighed it: "Hey, a big fat rabbit, it weighs a good twelve pounds!"

After receiving the money, Qin Qiming walked along the mud-brick and tile houses in the county town, with revolutionary slogans written on the walls of the houses.

These streets look like slums today.

Nevertheless, many villagers would use their tickets to go to the county to buy necessities during the day.

Qin Qiming held the bicycle ticket, intending to exchange it.

When the supply and marketing cooperative opened, the sales staff showed obvious dissatisfaction, clearly unwilling to get up so early and preferring to sleep until nine or ten o'clock.

Qin Qiming stepped forward to inquire about the bicycle redemption procedure, but the clerk impatiently questioned him repeatedly: "You have a nationally valid bicycle ticket? Where did you get it? Is it genuine?"

Although Qin Qiming didn't get angry, he could tell that the other party was questioning whether there was something wrong with his vote.

Very few people in the entire county have a nationally valid bicycle ticket.

That's why the salesperson was so furious with him!

"Open your eyes and take a good look." Qin Qiming raised his voice, his tone authoritative.

The sales clerk was intimidated by his imposing manner, and her face turned pale instantly.

I didn't see clearly just now and I lost my temper indiscriminately.

Upon closer inspection, the young man had a dignified appearance and a military bearing. His imposing presence was clearly genuine, suggesting he was someone of considerable importance.

The salesperson gave an awkward laugh: "Sir, you can only look, not try it on. It's very valuable."

Qin Qiming glanced at the salesperson: "I'll turn the pedal and test the speed."

"That works!"

The sales clerk thought to herself, "Could this young man be the son of some leader?"

His fierce appearance was frightening!

Extremely intimidating!

The sales clerk nervously checked the nationwide bicycle ticket carefully to confirm it was genuine.

Now, the bicycles are just for show; nobody dares to touch them.

These two bicycles have been sitting there for a year, and no one has dared to ask about them.

It can be considered the store's prized possession.

The sales clerk reluctantly examined the bicycle ticket again carefully and confirmed that it was genuine.

Qin Qiming squatted down, patted the bicycle wheels, and checked the tire pressure.

The tires are fully inflated and in good condition.

"Bring me the air pump."

The sales clerk immediately took out an air pump from behind the counter: "Sir, please give me the receipt for the air pump as well."

This time, the salesperson's tone became gentler, as if treating a VIP.

Qin Qiming chuckled.

These salespeople are such opportunists!

Upon seeing his firm attitude, they immediately yielded; they were fierce and menacing just moments before, but now they were as docile as lambs.

Qin Qiming let some air out and then tested the bicycle tires a few more times with the air pump.

The salesperson was stunned.

She used to get so tired that she would pant heavily when she pumped up the tires of her bicycle.

Look at Qin Qiming, he filled the tires in just a few strokes.

The sales clerk couldn't help but swallow hard.

She adjusted her attitude in time; otherwise, she might have lost her job.

Salesperson: "You only need to pump up the tires of your bicycle every few days; you don't need to do it every day."

Qin Qiming glanced at her and said, "Yes, this one."

He was very confident in his choice and took a liking to this car at first sight.

The salesperson immediately issued a receipt. Qin Qiming tied the air pump to the front of his bicycle with a red rope, rode off, and arrived home in just forty minutes, much faster than walking.

Min walked out of the kitchen and saw Qin Qiming pushing in the new bicycle; her eyes were full of surprise.

"do you like it?"

"I like it!" Min walked over and touched the bicycle.

"We have a bicycle now!" Qin Qixiu hurriedly ran down the stairs, excitedly touching the seat.

Chen Xu asked excitedly, "Brother Qiming, can I learn to ride a bicycle?"

"Of course!" Qin Qiming laughed. "Come on, I'll take you for a ride."

Soon, three older children arrived at the venue on bicycles.

Chen Xu rode the bicycle cautiously several times, getting off each time, repeating this process multiple times.

Qin Qiming then pushed Chen Xu forward for a while, and then gave him a sudden push. Chen Xu excitedly gripped the bicycle tightly, his little face turning rosy.

"I can ride a bike now."

"Chen Xu, don't just stand there, turn around quickly!" Qin Qiming shouted.