As soon as Jiang's mother hung up the phone, she turned her head and saw Jiang's father standing not far away who wanted to speak and stopped, glanced at her twice, and asked, "What's wrong, do you have an opinion?"

"It's not that I have an opinion, I just think that we might be less involved in this matter. Dad Jiang's tone was a little weak and said: "A Tang girl doesn't say this now, people are busy with progress, and they are very busy after seeing it a few times, and they feel more generous than before." Come back to Che'er, he's a ...... with his own ideas."

"If he has an idea, I don't have the final say?" Jiang Ma said: "The store has also opened, and the house has been bought, so isn't this the end of our family." Besides, that's Che'er marrying a daughter-in-law, isn't it also me picking a daughter-in-law? Xiaoyue talks about appearance and character, what's wrong?"

"I didn't say anything bad, it's all good, I just think she and Che'er haven't reached that job yet. Let them slow down on their own, Che'er is still young. ”

Dad Jiang said and poured a cup of herbal tea.

"Well, didn't I just let them come slowly, or could I say wait for Che'er's letter? You said that Xiaoyue didn't mean that, she asked me about Che'er's taste a while ago, the sweater, scarf and gloves, weren't they all prepared by Che'er by herself......?" Xiao Yue is twenty-two years old. ”

She took a sip of herbal tea, glanced at her man, and said, "If you want to say that Che'er really doesn't have the shameless strength you had back then, relying on a broken bicycle, blocking me every day." ”

Boss Jiang was embarrassed for a moment and didn't squeak.

"The son of Zhangshuzai, who is the same year as Che'er next door to our hometown, heard that he can already walk and run. Every time Grandpa Che'er calls and talks about it, his eyes are hot. ”

Jiang's mother sat down and began to think about it, and it was almost menopause.

On the other side, Zheng Xinfeng had just come back from a business trip, pushed open the office door and fell onto the sofa, gasping and saying:

"Sister Chu, let me tell you, that place in Guangdong Province really dares to eat anything, dare to eat anything. Several times, I was afraid of getting drunk, so they just threw me in the pot to boil. Jiang Che, your uncle. ”

In fact, it is really tiring and difficult, Lao Zheng is a novice on the road, too many things lack experience, too many things to learn, every time he is cautious, cautious, and do his best......

It's just that when Jiang Che is not there, whenever he comes back, he is always used to expressing it with jokes, no matter who he is talking to.

Chu Lianyi couldn't help but laugh and said, "You can almost scold him directly, he just called." Uh, I forgot to tell him your big brother number. ”

Zheng Xinfeng immediately stood up, grabbed the phone, called back, and said, "Maybe it's still there, Jiang Che, your uncle...... Ouch busy, which little goblin will the mother give it to? Lao Tzu continue to fight, Jiang Che, your uncle. ”

After a few minutes, Lao Zheng finally heard the phone being answered, "It's through...... Your uncle. ”

Jiang Che had just finished talking to Yu Shiping of "Nanguan Youth Daily", hung up the phone and prepared to send the letter.

He made three calls in a row, and the people waiting behind him were already impatient, so they finally waited, and happened to answer one first, and scolded people on the other side, "Your uncle." ”

Anyway, it's the other party's phone bill, so I have to scold back, "Your uncle." ”

"Hey...... Your uncle. ”

"You eighth-generation uncle. ”

"You eighteenth generation uncle. ”

"I'll scold your aunt. ”

"My eldest lady is sixty-two. ”

Chu Lianyi looked dazed, looking at Zheng Xinfeng holding the phone like this, the uncle came and the aunt went, and scolded the other side for a few minutes, thinking: "The relationship between these two is really good." ”

Thinking that the latter person was really in a hurry, and he called to quarrel with someone, Jiang Che went to the window to buy stamps, ready to send a small package, and at a glance he saw a bunch of envelopes, thought about it, and decided to write a letter.

Stationery is a piece of torn paper picked up on the windowsill, and the content is one sentence:

[In August 1992, the young man's sword was not properly applied, and he went out to the rivers and lakes. 】

The letter was sent to Zheng Xinfeng.

In the reckless era, just this piece of broken paper, flickered old Zheng Hao.

…………

It is obviously impossible for "Nanguan Youth Daily" to publish the news of the Boar King, but Yu Shiping is in that circle, and it is not a big problem to find a few evening newspapers and tabloids that do not require everything to be so formal.

Yu Shiping said on the phone: "You can still get the manuscript fee for preparation." ”

Jiang Che said: "You don't need to pay for the manuscript, discuss with the newspaper, and reprint it casually." ”

He sent the entire roll of film to Yu Shiping, and he washed and picked the photos inside. At that time, the photo was taken at a large elevation angle, and in the photo taken by Jiang Che under the small cliff, the wild boar king was condescending, with bloody fangs, and the corpses of the hunting dogs around him were all over the ground, and the momentum was majestic in the world...... Don't be afraid to pick out a good photo.

As for the rest, Jiang Che said that he would go back to the provincial capital and pick it up again.

He snuck three hundred dollars into the package, and in addition to that, there was a manuscript that had been written earlier...... Of course, it is impossible for the manuscript to say directly: rich people, come to Chaliao Village to hunt and consume.

He wrote it down as a little story:

[Nanguan Province, Qulan City, Xiayuan County, Xiawan Township, Chaliao Village, a very ordinary poor mountain village, located in a remote area, but on this day there were several off-road jeeps that the mountain people had never seen. The car stopped at the foot of the mountain, and six or seven extraordinary figures hiked up the mountain......

"I heard that there is a wild boar king of more than 500 catties in your old forest?"

One of the people who came was holding a big bow of black steel, and threw a shotgun to the beautiful woman behind him to help him hold, and when he saw the villagers, he said, "Whoever leads the way, find the king of wild boars." ”

The stupid villagers came back to their senses, all of them showed horror, and finally one of them mustered up the courage and said in non-standard Mandarin: "It's not just 500 catties, let alone more than 600 catties, maybe 700 catties...... In short, it is very fierce. I don't dare show you the way. ”

"What are you afraid of? You just have to lead the way. Whoever goes, we give money, and prepare food and lodging in addition. The king of the wild boar will be yours if he is defeated, and we will have the fangs of the wild boar. ”

After smiling, the visitor easily took out a stack of money, let alone thousands of yuan, and threw it on the front cover of the car.

There will be brave men under the heavy reward......]

In short, at the end of the story, it is the scene in the photo, the wild boar king was not hunted, and Jiang Che did not indicate whether the story is true or not, no need, where is the photo.

didn't make too many superfluous statements, and the only effect Jiang Che wanted was to make the hunt for the Boar King full of gimmicks, which was worth showing off.

He didn't want to attract any old hunters and sharpshooters at all, what he wanted to hook was those rich people who wanted to dig down the fangs of the boar king to show off - the boar king in the news photo was killed by Lao Tzu!

After the package was sent, Jiang Che walked around the county town for a while, bought some food and spices, and ate a bowl of beef noodles before leaving for the village.

He heard the cry at the foot of the gentle slope at the entrance of the village, climbed up, and saw Wang Dibao's entire head and face swollen into a pig's head, and he was sitting on the ground crying and complaining to everyone...... The bracken head really didn't meet Jiang Che's expectations, and it was safe and sound.

"It's him, woo, I didn't cause trouble, he must have asked someone to beat me, so that I could find someone to steal the local dialect. I can't wait three days, and then he has to go to school......"

Seeing Jiang Che, Wang Dibao shrank back with some fear, and provoked.