Reborn at 60: I Helped My Sister Get Rich Starting from Hunting

Qian Weiguo didn't come from Wulipu.

It was another familiar face that arrived.

Zhang Yang remembered the man who had come to hurl insults at him yesterday.

This person has a black mole on the right corner of his mouth, with two hairs sticking out of it, making him look even more like a weasel-faced monster.

He was rubbing his hands and stamping his feet outside waiting, but as soon as he heard Zhang Yang and the others come out, he immediately started groaning and complaining.

"Zhang Yang, even if you've hunted wolves before, you can't be so greedy, thinking that every wolf in the mountains belongs to you, can you?"

"Thank goodness we all went last night, otherwise, the wolf that the brothers worked so hard to kill would have been renamed Zhang again, wouldn't it?"

"We brothers came here not for anything else, just to get an explanation..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Dong also started shouting.

"You want an explanation? You still want an explanation? You've got guts!"

"You cornered our men in the cave, beat them half to death, and stole their wolves! And you still have the nerve to go and complain to the captain?!"

"No! What's so bad about hitting people! You could have just killed someone outright!"

Zhao Dong felt a chill run down his spine when he thought of the bullets he had just heard last night.

"The production brigade issued you guns and bullets, yet you turned those guns on your own people!"

"You're all fucking bastards!"

The captain coughed loudly, "Zhao Dong! Watch your tone!"

"Captain! They're bullying us! That wolf was ours to begin with!"

The man with the mole in Wulipu exclaimed "Yo!" repeatedly.

"Captain! Did you hear that? That's what they said!"

"Anything from those mountains that the people of Zhangjiatun see belongs to them!"

"It's no wonder that the people in the surrounding villages are starving!"

"Who can steal from them?"

"They used to be careful and discreet, but now that they've found an excuse to form a militia squad, they're openly robbing people?"

"So only you guys can catch wolves, while everyone else can't?"

“We came to seek your advice yesterday with sincerity, but Zhang Yang not only humiliated us, his uncles and aunts!”

"You ran into us in the mountains at night and insisted that our prey was yours?"

"The battalion commander is here today! If he weren't here, wouldn't you be—"

Zhao Dong pointed to the wound on his forehead, "What did we do? We're not as rude as you! You robbed us, beat us up, and even tried to kill us!"

The man with the mole scoffed, unimpressed by the bulge on Zhao Dong's forehead.

"Who knows where you tripped up last night? You think you can blame us for a bulge?"

"you!"

"Stop arguing!" Zhang Haiquan rubbed his forehead.

Early that morning, people from Wulipu came to him to complain that Zhangjiatun was domineering and tyrannical, and almost took advantage of their guns to rob the wolves they had hunted.

Zhang Haiquan immediately sensed something was amiss after hearing this.

The person who came to file the complaint, however, cried and shouted, making quite a scene.

Zhang Haiquan did indeed hand over the militia team to Zhang Yang to manage, and he didn't know what would happen in the next few days. He just thought he would take this opportunity to come and see.

Those who need to be managed should manage, and those who need to be spoken should speak. The times are tough, and life is hard. If trouble breaks out again, no one will have peace!

Unexpectedly, before he could even speak, the two sides had already started arguing!

They kept arguing, saying things from all directions, which gave him a huge headache!

"Why are you arguing like you're at a market when we're trying to talk?! Two grown men, and your voices are so loud, even louder than women's! Aren't you ashamed?!"

After reprimanding the two of them, Zhang Haiquan frowned and glanced at Zhang Yang.

"Zhang Yang! You tell me! What exactly happened last night?"

Zhang Yang took two steps forward. "You heard it all. It's a complete fabrication."

"It was one of your people who just shouted that! Wolves, they're all yours!"

The man with the mole said sarcastically, "I don't know how many guns your Zhangjiatun squad got, you're so confident and making such a racket!"

These words were a test.

Zhao Dong, being straightforward, immediately prepared to unleash his true strength.

But this time, Zhang Yang stopped him in time.

"I received the hunting rifle from Uncle De. The captain later gave me four more, making a total of five guns."

Zhang Yang spoke slowly and steadily, “I only brought a gun with me when I went up the mountain last night.”

Upon hearing this, the man with the mole immediately tried to interject, but Zhang Yang gave him a look that made him feel inexplicably guilty.

The man with the mole forgot what he was about to say and shut his mouth.

Zhang Yang continued, "I think many people heard a lot of gunfire in the mountains last night. We were indeed in the same forest at the time. But I only fired two shots."

He pointed back into the room, "The bullets the battalion commander gave me last time are still inside, untouched. If you don't believe me, the battalion commander can go and count them himself."

Having said that, Zhang Haiquan understood the situation.

Last night's loud banging was apparently from people in Wulipu.

With so many of them, firing so many bullets, they scared awake people in several villages, but in the end, they only managed to kill one wolf.

Sit down!

The key point is that they also acted arrogantly, insisting that Zhang Yang wanted to steal the wolf.

There was no one else around at the time, so who could prove which side was right?

Zhang Yang noticed Zhang Haiquan's hesitation and offered him a suggestion.

“Captain, whoever makes the accusation must provide evidence. They say we stole the wolf, so they need to provide evidence that we stole the wolf.”

"If there's no evidence, then they're just making it up."

"We haven't done it."

The man with the mole immediately jumped up, "If you didn't do it, why should we bother you and tell you? We're not sick!"

"We didn't steal the wolf!"

Zhang Yang suddenly raised his voice, startling the man with the mole, who unconsciously took a half step back.

Zhang Yang: "We worked hard all night just to get our brother back!"

Zhang Haiquan frowned deeply, "What do you mean?"

“Two of our temporary squad members were captured and taken to a cave.” Zhang Yang gritted his teeth as he mentioned this.

Zhang Haiquan glanced at the man with the mole, "You've arrested someone?"

"No, no!" the man with the mole stammered, stubbornly denying it.

Zhang Haiquan's face was gloomy.

Zhang Yang continued, "If you didn't arrest anyone, how could our two brothers from the village have been injured like that?"

"Captain, even if they don't falsely accuse me today, I'm still thinking of talking to you about this after I wake up!"

"Those two brothers, in order to protect the wolves they were hunting and for the dignity of Zhangjiatun, refused to let anyone rob their prey!"

"But because we got separated and arrived late, they threatened us with our brothers' lives, demanding that we hand over the wolves to them!"

"We were furious. We thought we couldn't lose face, even if we weren't as powerful as them, with one gun each. We shouldn't have been bullied like this, right?"

"So we rushed in right then and there!"

"As a result, they took their gun butts and beat us all up!"

"These days, we patrol the mountains just to get a piece of meat, we don't need to risk our lives, right? So, if we get beaten up and can't win, we admit defeat and bow our heads!"

"As long as our brother is rescued, a few injuries and the loss of the wolf are nothing!"