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

What is the Zhangjiatun militia squad anyway?

A bunch of peasants!

Does picking up a gun make you a war hero?

Pooh!

I then remembered Zhao Dong.

That kid is Sister Cuilan's neighbor; he used to love sneaking into the educated youth team!

He had met Zhao Dong several times, and in his heart, he felt that Zhao Dong was an immature and reckless person!

Several times, when ** was performing javelin throwing in front of others, Zhao Dong would roll his eyes at him from the side...

Don't think he didn't see it!

There were too many people at the scene, so he couldn't be bothered to argue with Zhao Dong!

I've heard that Sister Cuilan's family has always relied on Zhao Dong for protection.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but lick his lips, and some speculations he had never had before came to mind.

Cuilan's husband has been impotent for a long time!

How does she, a young woman in the prime of her life, with such high sexual desire, usually resolve her needs?

Maybe she's already hooked up with that kid Zhao Dong!

However, Zhao Dong has recently been focusing on hunting in the mountains with Zhang Yang from the militia squad, and I heard he hasn't been staying at home anymore.

"No wonder Sister Cuilan finally couldn't hold back and extended an olive branch..."

**He was very pleased with himself.

Ha ha!

He's going to prove to Sister-in-law Cuilan tonight that he's much better than that kid Zhao Dong.

Thinking of this, he almost flew.

He walked all the way to Sister Cuilan's courtyard and sure enough, he saw a petite figure behind the fence!

The lights in the main house were already off, and the courtyard was pitch black, making it difficult to see clearly. ** quickened her pace.

Just as he was about to approach and get a better look, the man suddenly darted into the small house next to him and hid inside.

That house, with its dilapidated courtyard wall, must be Zhao Dong's home!

"Tonight is the official formation day of the militia squad, and Zhao Dong isn't home..."

My mouth was practically watering.

"Sister-in-law Cuilan knew that Zhao Dong wouldn't be coming back, so she went to his house... It was truly a perfect place for a rendezvous!"

This thought made Ma Jian's lower abdomen burn with heat.

He quickly chased after the dark figure and disappeared into Zhao Dong's house in a flash.

As soon as he entered the door, he sensed movement behind it.

As she turned around, ready to hug the person behind the door, she was suddenly struck by a club.

"what……"

After letting out a soft cry, he fainted.

……

In the middle of the night, the militia squad, under Zhang Yang's command, ended their patrol work ahead of schedule.

Coming down from the mountain, I happened to pass by Zhao Dong's house.

Zhao Dong warmly invited everyone, "Brothers, you've all had a long day. Come over to my place and have a drink of water!"

He should have kept quiet, because the moment he mentioned drinking water, everyone suddenly felt thirsty.

However, the team members also knew that Zhao Dong was currently staying at Zhang Yang's house.

In the dead of winter, if Zhao Dong doesn't cook, the water might have already frozen solid. Would it still be drinkable?

Zhao Dong smiled confidently, "Who said it's cold at home just because I don't live there? My neighbor is so kind to me. She makes her grandson watch over our stove every day, making sure the fire doesn't go out!"

The team members cheered and followed Zhao Dong with lighter steps.

"You're quite popular, aren't you!"

"In this cold weather, we can't let the stove get cold!"

"Your water tank is in the woodshed? If I could have a big, warm sip right now, that would be wonderful!"

Zhao Dong walked ahead nonchalantly, saying, "Even if the water's cold, I can just add some firewood and heat it up again, right?! The main thing is that at this hour, you guys should go home. All this trouble will wake up your families, it's not worth it! From now on, you can come to my house for water at night!"

"True brothers!"

"I didn't know living alone had these advantages!"

As they chatted and laughed, they arrived at Zhao Dong's door in no time.

Zhao Dong had just stepped into the courtyard when he suddenly exclaimed, "Ouch!"

He suddenly stopped and crept back furtively.

The other team members were taken aback. "What's wrong, Dongzi?"

Zhao Dong pointed and said, "Look! The door seems to be half open!"

Team members: "Huh? Did your neighbor add firewood to your house and leave in a hurry, without closing the door properly?"

Zhao Dong immediately dismissed the idea, "Impossible! My neighbor is such an honest person! She always tells those two boys to make sure they lock the door properly for me!"

"Could it be... that a thief broke in?" someone suggested.

But some people familiar with Zhao Dongjia's situation scoffed, "Really? We're all from the same village, there are no outsiders here. Everyone knows Dongzi lives alone, what's there to steal? If you're going to steal, steal from the squad leader's house!"

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Yang caught up from behind at that moment.

"Whether there's a thief or not, it's not right for the door to be open. Let's go inside and check!"

Upon hearing his words, everyone immediately abandoned their joking thoughts, felt inexplicably anxious, and stepped into the house.

As soon as they pushed open the door, they saw a shirtless man lying on the floor!

Clothes were scattered all over the ground, it looked like...

It looked like a fierce battle that had just taken place!

Zhao Dong shouted, "Who is this? Are you dead? If you're going to die, don't die in my house!"

There were still a few people outside who hadn't had time to come in. Hearing Zhao Dong's shout, they couldn't help but peek forward.

Before long, someone recognized the face on the ground.

"Isn't this the educated youth team leader? What's he doing here? And he's all disheveled..."

Zhao Dong didn't hold back at all. He rushed to the woodshed, scooped up a ladle of water, and splashed it on **.

The icy cold water instantly brought Ma Jian, who had fainted, back to his senses!

"Where am I?"

"You little thief! Look carefully! This is my house!"

While cursing, Zhao Dong went to find matches and lit the kerosene lamp in the room.

And in this process, ** gradually regained consciousness.

He shivered and quickly picked up the clothes beside him and put them on, his face changing drastically at the same time.

"That bitch Cuilan! How dare she lie to me..."

"Who are you cursing with such foul language?" Zhao Dong roared.

The effects of the alcohol had completely worn off by now.

His mind raced, and he immediately understood the whole story of what had happened that night.

"Zhao Dong, you're the one who plotted against me..."

Zhao Dong spat in his face, "Why would I scheme against you? Do you think I have nothing better to do? We have no past grudges or recent conflicts. Are you rich or powerful enough to warrant my scheming?"

However, he didn't say much, only insisting that Zhao Dong and Huang Cuilan had conspired to orchestrate this whole thing.

Seeing that Zhao Dong couldn't win the argument, Zhang Yang immediately stepped forward.

"If you're going to make up a lie, at least make it believable!"

"Dongzi has been with me all day today, and then patrolled the mountain with everyone tonight. How did he manage to scheme against you?"

"You came to my brother's house in the middle of the night, and now you insist that he's the one who ruined you!"