Zhang's father dissipated his thoughts, and went back to sleep in the back room with satisfaction, and Zhang Wolf lay on the bed and began to think about the next development ideas. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Building greenhouses and pig farms is only the first step, and greenhouses and pig farms can also make a fortune if they do a good job, but this is not what Zhang Wolf wants, what he wants is to build Xilong Village into a nationally renowned Xilong Village like Huaxi Village.

The road of agriculture must be walked, and industry must also be developed, and only by walking on two legs can it be more stable and faster.

"Big brother, I'll go and help you out of the greenhouse! Xiaoshu leaned over to Zhang Wolf and whispered.

"Big brother, I'm going to help you too!" Xiaohe also came over.

"Brother, count me in. The eldest sister on the north kang also ran to the south kang with the quilt.

"Why are you running to our kang from the eldest girl's house, go back to sleep!" Zhang Wolf reprimanded the eldest sister.

"You two also go back to sleep! If you want to help me go to school, you can help me better when you graduate from college!" After reprimanding the eldest sister, Zhang Wolf went on to say the two younger brothers.

"Big brother, we promise not to delay our studies...... Our learning has been good. Xiaoshu defended unwillingly.

"That's not going to work, your task now is to study...... Hurry up and go to sleep!" After speaking, Zhang Wolf turned his head and ignored the three of them.

The eldest sister and the little tree saw that there was nothing wrong, so they had to go back to sleep obediently.

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The next morning, Zhang Wolf got up early, washed up, didn't even eat breakfast, took the bud rice grains soaked in high wine last night, brought the shotgun at home, and went out into the mountains.

He promised Director Tong that the flying dragon has not yet landed, and if you want to touch it in the village, you can get together a dozen or twenty, but they are all air-dried, and it is not as good as fresh soup.

In this era, flying dragons are not as scarce as in later generations, and air-dried flying dragons do not show sincerity.

In the morning, the mountain breeze was not too big, and the clear mountain breeze was blowing, and Zhang Wolf felt a lot more comfortable.

"Ah......h

A long roar sounded in the sky, bringing bursts of echoes.

From the bustling city, suddenly returning to this almost isolated mountain village, Zhang Wolf did not feel the slightest discomfort, only cordial and quiet.

The most important quality of a good scout is to endure loneliness.

Packing up his mood, Zhang Wolf carefully searched for the traces of the flying dragon.

Flying dragons mostly inhabit shrubs or pine and birch mixed forests, male and female in pairs, inseparable, have the reputation of "mandarin ducks in the forest".

Zhang Wolf grew up in the mountains and forests since he was a child, and he knew the living habits of the flying dragon very well...... Pump...... Chirp!".

It's the sound of a wyvern foraging for food and calling for its mates.

The dragon birds do not form a group during the breeding season, and in other seasons, they are mostly in small groups, with a group of 3~4 or 6~7 birds, and there are more than 10 birds.

Zhang Wolf didn't come closer, he watched from a distance, this is a big flying dragon group that must be passed, there are six flying dragons.

The wyvern used to forage for food in the morning, and the six wyverns scattered through the pine forest, looking for food, and from time to time they raised their heads vigilantly to look around.

Zhang Wolf didn't rush closer, carefully observed the foraging route of the flying dragon birds, quietly went around to the front, sprinkled some buds on the ground that ran through the white wine, and quietly left.

Six was obviously not enough, and Zhang Wolf continued to look in the forest, where the Wyvern might appear.

After walking for a short time, I found a flock of flying dragon birds, this one was missing and there were only two flying dragons.

Zhang Wolf soaked it according to the law, sprinkled it with budding rice grains, and left quietly.

By the time the sun rose, Zhang Wolf had already found more than a dozen groups of flying dragons, looked at the sun that had climbed to the top of the mountain, and ended the hunting journey.

Following the route just now, Zhang Wolf turned around and walked back...... It's time to go back and harvest your prey.

The first hunting spot harvested four, the second harvested six, and the third harvested two, and Zhang Wolf had a satisfied smile on his face.

The harvest was great, and Zhang Wolf found a pine stick and tied the drunken flying dragon to the stick and picked it up.

A total of more than 40 flying dragons have been harvested from more than a dozen hunting spots, far exceeding expectations, which shows how many flying dragons there are in the mountains and forests now.

Unfortunately, no matter how many people there are, under the Chinese's almost greedy desire for food, they have also become endangered species.

Never underestimate the appetite of the Chinese, later Zhang Wolf once heard a news that the American carp was flooded because there were no natural enemies, and the US government spent a lot of manpower and material resources to eliminate the harm caused by carp.

As a result, online newspapers have claimed that the United States does not need to go to such trouble, invite a few gourmets from China to come over, and give Americans how to eat fish, which can absolutely control the reproduction of carp.

This is not bragging, remember that in the nineties, crayfish were flooded in the south, but someone researched the delicacy of spicy crayfish.

As a result, crayfish are no longer a disaster, but have become money in the pockets of the farmer's uncle.

The wild ones were not enough to eat, and some people began to specialize in breeding crayfish and made a fortune from it.

Zhang Wolf carried the flying dragon down the mountain and walked into the village, the villagers had already eaten breakfast and were ready to go to the ground, and saw Zhang Wolf greet him warmly.

"Uncle Wolf has entered the mountain...... Fight so many wyverns?"

"yes...... Uphill?"

"How can Uncle Wolf fight so many flying dragons, this thing doesn't have much meat. ”

"A couple of friends in the city asked for it. ”

"What do the people in the city want? Master Wolf, I still have a few at home, you can take them together!"

"No, that's enough. ”

Zhang Wolf greeted the villagers and walked home.

When I got home, my father and my siblings had already finished eating, and the eldest sister, Xiaoshu, and Xiaohe didn't go to work today, lying on the kang to review their homework.

Zhang's mother sat on the kang sewing clothes, looking up at her three children who were doing their homework seriously from time to time, with a warm smile in the corner of her eyes.

The warm picture made Zhang Wolf's heart warm, and the fatigue of entering the mountain was lightened.

"Mother, where is my father?"

"Your dad went to your grandfather's house. I've left you some food in the pot, so let's go eat it!"

"Oh!" Zhang Wolf agreed, and went to the outer room to lift the lid of the pot to see a small butterfly steamed bacon, three bud rice noodles nest and bud rice paste.

After a busy morning, Zhang Wolf was already hungry, so he took out the food and ate all the time.

"Eat slowly, drink more soup. ”

"Mother, I'm full...... I went to find someone and sent the wild boar and the dragon to the town. Zhang Wolf wiped his mouth and said to his mother.

Zhang Wolf went around the village and called a dozen young people to help send the wild boar meat that had been made into salted bacon and the flying dragon who was still drunk and dreaming of death to the town.

The old people in the village heard that Zhang Wolf was preparing things for friends in the city, so they brought all kinds of mountain goods from home and asked him to send them to friends in the city.

"Why are there so many squad leaders?" Su Shuwang looked at the salted bacon that was divided into pieces and the various mountain delicacies that had been piled up, and cried out in surprise.

"There are a lot of these things in the mountains, you can keep a little for yourself, and send some back to your mother when you go back. Zhang Wolf explained to Su Shuwang.

Su Shuwang's family is on the plains, not to mention such wild meat, even his own pigs are reluctant to eat.