Chapter 200: Into the Mountain

"Aunt Liu, come and carry the fish, what are you talking about. Someone in the fish carrying group complained.

"It's coming, it's coming, it's coming, what is urging. ”

The first batch of fish trawls, Jian Ning went to the river to take a look: "The fish in the Linghe River are not very good, how can they be like this?"

When the fish is hit, more than half of them have to be kept in the storage tank, the fishing nets are dragged up, the fish are put in buckets, and they are immediately sent back to the village, and the wooden barrels are filled with half of the water and half of the fish, and there are more people in the fishing group than in the fishing group, and more than 200 people come, but only one-third of the pokes are filled.

Wang Anqing looked at the upstream river dam Nunuzui: "There are three villages next to each other upstream, and we have a hard time, and they are the same." ”

Jian Ning followed his gaze, and not far upstream, there was a group of people in Wuyang, pulling nets and fishing, and the excitement was not inferior to them.

Wang Anqing sighed compassionately: "It's all difficult! I'm afraid that the amount of fish in seven or eight villages downstream will be reduced by six or seven percent." ”

Just when Jian Ning was about to say that he would catch less fish to leave a way for the downstream to live, Wang Anqing said: "There are few fish from the net, let's catch one more day." "Yes, he has pity on the villages downstream, but there is a difference between intimacy and alienation, his own thousands of mouths are waiting to be fed, and he has no time to care about others, so he should take care of his own one-acre and three-point land first.

If you can't catch any fish downstream, let's flip more crabs and eat them.

After three days of fishing, a total of a few thousand fish were harvested, and the original plan was to catch the fish, and the family divided one or two catties, but the amount of fish was not ideal, not enough, and the family divided one or two catties of thousands of catties of fish was gone.

In the end, one or two fish did not fall, and Wang Anqing was all asked to raise them in the storage tank, and everyone got a little crab and river mussels, and caught more than 100 catties of yellow eels and raised them in the pond.

In this regard, no one is dissatisfied, trying to be addicted to it for a while, or to ensure the future, the members of the club chose the latter reasonably.

Now every household has a lot of dried bracken, and the vegetables in the vegetable garden are ripening one after another.

The overall atmosphere of Shuimo Village is really good, beyond Jian Ning's imagination, mainly because of the good relationship guided by the leader in all aspects, and it will work up and down.

A small meeting in three days, a general meeting in five days, Wang Anqing broke up and crumpled the difficulties that the members may face in the future, and the ideological work was done in place, not to shout those empty slogans, and the decision-making was implemented at the specific life level.

Under the wind, the small strands can't turn up the waves.

After fishing, Wang Anqing called the carpentry craftsmen in the village to work overtime to make hunting tools, hunting tongs, rope sleeves, hunting clips, hunting nets, bows and arrows, and anesthetic needles.

The wind and fire have to do the big ticket.

The method of making the bow and arrow, the drawings provided by Jian Ning, and the anesthetic were in charge of Dr. Song.

It took five days and all the tools were ready to go.

In the early morning of the second day, the team gathered at the entrance of the village committee.

At the beginning, the village cadres discussed that there were no shotguns and militia escorts in hand this year, so it was better to have more people go into the mountains to strengthen their courage, but this proposal was vetoed by Jian Ning.

Instead of going to fight in groups, why are hundreds of people going up the mountain?

The hunting team is expensive, not in the crowd, the crowd is not easy to dispatch, it is easy to make trouble, not to mention, a group of people in Wuyang, the prey must not be heard and retreated.

Although Jian Ning did not take a temporary post in the village, he seemed to have become the backbone of the village cadres, the invisible kind, who only planned big things, and usually did not reveal anything.

In the end, 30 steady and calm members were carefully selected, and 10 substitutes were carefully selected.

Equipped with 50 strong men who were responsible for transporting prey down the mountain, Dr. Song and three apprentices from the clinic formed a rudimentary medical team, and Teacher Fan also joined the medical team.

The game is transported to the foot of the mountain, where it is tended by dozens of able women.

A formalized hunting team was formed.

Before leaving, Jian Ning exchanged a set of cutting-edge equipment, fast-acting Western medicines, and handed them over to Dr. Song in the name of Jiang Yihua.

The substitutes and logistical teams marched to the mountainside, found a shelter in the forest, and set up shelters, where the hunting party would return at night to repair.

The hunting party continued deep into the mountains.

Two hours later, a whistle sounded in the depths of the forest, and the first whistle sounded, and one whistle after another spread halfway up the mountain to camp.

Every 500 meters in the woods, a team member lies on the tree and is responsible for delivering the news.

Under Jian Ning's deployment, the hunting team is capable, each in its own place, and Wang Anqing is not admirable, he is old, he was not admitted to the forward team by Jian Ning, and joined the communication group, he is the last stick.

The information was transmitted to the mountainside, and the carrying team rushed to the hunting ground with stretchers and baskets to carry the prey back.

"Guoqiang, you go down the mountain to the left. Wang Anqing pointed the way and advised: "Bundle up the unconscious prey, don't wake up halfway and have an accident." ”

"Well, good. "The handling team is all strong men without exception.

The transport team followed the sentry post and accurately reached the hunting point.

After a while, he heard everyone's joyful chatter and laughter from a distance, and Wang Anqing thought to himself, he must have gained a good harvest.

He shuttled down the tree to welcome the joy of the harvest: "Yo~ I hunted a red deer." Yes, yes, this thing is running fast, and this is the first time I've caught it. ”

The start was good, and I hunted a red deer of more than 400 catties, three roe deer, two roe deer, and some small wild animals.

"Not really. Jian Guoqiang smiled happily and said: "My Ning girl is on the right head, and she will be shot with an arrow." ”

Wang Anqing: "No one was hurt, right?"

"No, the anesthetic Dr. Song made is very good, and the clip hunting net is not used. "Everyone is gossiping about the good news.

"Okay, well, why are there more than a dozen people missing?" Wang Anqing ordered some prey, and saw that there were half fewer people.

"Our group left more than a dozen people to dig traps, they found a herd of wild boars outside the valley, I heard that there are nine heads, there is a male wild boar is afraid that it will cost thousands of catties, it is not easy to catch, Ning Yatou plans to dig a trap, and drive the wild boar herd to the valley to catch it all. ”

Hearing that a herd of wild boars had been found, Wang Anqing rubbed his hands happily: "Valley, is it the valley at the mouth of the gourd?"

Jian Guoqiang nodded: "Yes." ”

"This time it's stable!" Hulukou Valley has a special terrain, narrow exit, and steep mountain walls on three sides. Wang Anqing was itching, and he wanted to leave the duty to go to the scene to observe the wild boar hunting, but in the end, he thought that it was better not to leave his post without permission.

At the foot of the mountain, the section near the river is open and flat, bustling.

Dozens of women set up stone stoves, set up large cauldrons to boil water, the first batch of prey was delivered, several pig killers sharpened their knives, disemboweled, the big prey was cut into large pieces and thrown into baskets, and the women cleaned the large pieces of meat, cut them into strips, slices, and hung them on shady branches with straw ropes to dry.

In this weather, the meat can not be exposed to the sun, it will be bad after a few days, and it must be hung in a cool and ventilated place to dry, and the dried meat that has been completely stripped of moisture can be left for a year or two without rotting.