The three of them got closer and closer to the wild boar, and their hearts beat faster in unison.

Ma Zhan quickly gestured to the two of them for directions, Qian Biao had already detoured behind the wild boar, and when he got closer, he pounced and solved the life of the wild boar with a knife.

The boar roared lowly, drops of sweat from its bright red fur gathering together before falling to the ground under the force of gravity.

Ma Zhan gave Qian Biao a look, and then moved his body suddenly, condensing all the attractions of the wild boar to himself and creating opportunities for Qian Biao.

At the moment he moved, Qian Biao rushed forward, moving quickly without the slightest hesitation.

With his feet off the ground, he pounced on the boar's back, the dagger he held horizontally in his right hand and plunged quickly into its neck. In an instant, the wild boar howled, and its legs kicked quickly, how could Qian Biao's body of more than one hundred and fifty pounds press it, and it didn't have much ability to move.

Qian Biao's eyes were a little more ruthless, and he pulled out the dagger suddenly, and with a flash of blood, the dagger was inserted again.

Four times in a row, he used up all of Qian Biao's strength.

After only half a minute, the wild boar stopped moving, and fell on its side on the ground, twitching continuously.

Ma Zhan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and gave him a thumbs up. Ning Zicheng and Shang Xuekun applauded happily, and quickly leaned towards the wild boar.

Wiping the blood splashed on his body, Qian Biao stood up from the ground, his chest rising and falling rapidly, ignoring the mud all over his body, and came to a warm hug with several of his brothers.

After more than ten minutes of repairing, Ma Zhan began to cut wooden sticks with the villagers to tie up wild boars. During this time, several men took turns asking the girls to help take pictures, and this thing was the most important thing to them.

On the eve of going down the mountain, Ma Zhan glanced at the time, and it was exactly half past ten.

Things went smoothly beyond Ma Struggle's expectations, but he was satisfied to see that the girl who was playing soy sauce throughout the whole process was still excited. This group of ancestors is satisfied, and when the contract is signed, he will have no complaints, a wild boar of two thousand yuan, in exchange for this three million contract, no loss!

Qian Biao and Ning Zicheng had to personally carry the wild boar down the mountain, and the horses were happy to be idle. After sending two Chinese sticks to the two villagers, he slowly followed behind and let them toss around on video.

"Struggle, do you think this group of people in the city is sick? Old Uncle Zhou took a small sip of the reluctant Chinese and asked in a low voice.

"Old Uncle Zhou, this is your mistake. The way of living is different, we are still running to a well-off, and people are worth tens of millions, which can be the same as our thoughts. Ma Zhan lowered his voice to explain, and then added: "Don't talk about this, it's not good for people to hear." They don't like us to chew our tongues, and if we say that the three million contract is gone, it won't be wronged. ”

Xu is three million is the number suppressed the two of them, and the gossip is still the same, but they don't dare to say what happened to them.

At half past eleven, he returned to the village chief. The wild boar of hundreds of catties was thrown on the ground at will, and Qian Biao whispered a few words to Ma Zhan, which made Ma Zhan smile.

"Brother Liu, you have worked hard to slaughter this wild boar, leaving two hind legs, and the rest will be eaten at night. Let my sister-in-law work harder. ”

"Okay, you're busy with yours, it's up to my brother. Liu Butcher, who guessed a little, said excitedly, three million, that is a number he never dreamed of.

Things are really as Butcher Liu thought, and this is exactly what Qian Biao said, of course, including two hind legs that are ready to be brought back.

Ma Zhan hurriedly made a call to Jin Long and asked him to call the old headhunter and his grandfather. He led a few people to the village committee.

In a home-built conference room with more than ten positions, Ma Fenfeng handed the two contracts to them together for them to see.

Taking advantage of this gap, he made another call to Mr. Lin, and had to hurry up and ask him to get another simple written agreement, a ten-year contract for the old headhunter.

Time is scattered by one or five minutes.

Until early 12 o'clock in the afternoon, under the witness of the group, the team led by Ma Zhan and Qian Biao signed the two contracts and stamped the seal of the village committee.

Ma Zhanzhan was wearing cheap clothes and shook hands with Qian Biao, who had a lot of blood stains on his body. Then he shook hands with the others, and at the end he whispered, "The grass has been beaten, if you want to go and see it, I will accompany you in the afternoon." ”

"No need, Village Chief Ma, we still believe in what you do, this is our intuition. Happy to work with. Shang Xuekun replied softly.

"Well, it's really not, we'll arrange for someone to come over when we go back, and I'll let him connect with you when the time comes, you can help with some, and that piece of land has to be pushed once, otherwise those weeds will have to grow." ”

Several people said scatteredly, and they all fully expressed their trust in Ma Struggle.

The big stone in Ma Fen's heart finally landed, and after the negotiation, he led a few people to dinner. The big game didn't do a good job, but I still caught up with cutting a few pieces of meat and stir-frying two portions of stir-fried beef.

The old headhunter was busy toasting, his eyes were red, and he was so moved that it was one thing for the annual salary of such a waste person to catch up with most of an ordinary person in their village. What's more, this job allowed him to find some purpose in life, especially after Qian Biao talked to him privately about a few small things.

At the end, he held a glass of rice wine, looked at Ma Zhan and said, "Struggle, I called you a turtle grandson for the rest of your life, and I won't shout in the future." ”

The people at the table laughed, Ma Zhan hurriedly stood up and bent down slightly to touch the cup with him and said, "Old headhunter, it's okay to shout, just go back and introduce your magnolia to me." ”

The old hunter stopped talking, and only a few seconds ago was grateful, and he wanted to take the crossbow arrow and roast the little Ding Ding who was struggling with the horse.

Ma Zhan drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, looked at the old headhunter and laughed: "The old headhunter doesn't speak, I guess he really likes me." ”

The old hunter choked on a glass of wine, his face was red and white for a while, but more of a smile.

The group laughed louder, of course no one believed that Ma Zhan would have crooked thoughts about his adopted daughter, after all, he was six years older than him, and besides, he hadn't been back for four years.

"Struggle, don't talk nonsense. It's all the village chief's people, and they look like children. Li Chunsheng grinned and patted Ma Struggle's shoulder.

The meal was harmonious, and the few people who liked the rice wine were half drunk again, and after eating the fresh wild boar, they got off the table and went back to sleep.

The boulder fell to the ground, and Ma Zhan, who was waiting for the payment to arrive within a week, sat on the steps, smoking a cigarette in a half-mushy manner. He had drunk a lot of alcohol and had some pain in his head, so he could only rely on a bottle of ice water beside him to quench his thirst.

"****, it's finally done, and it's not a loss of what happened a few days ago......"

Muttering, Ma Fen leaned against the wall and slowly closed his eyes and took a nap.