After a few trips back and forth before, he roughly found the rabbit nest, and wanted to wait for the house to be repaired before going to hunt a handful, but he was troubled by Zhang Hong's matter, and he was also worried that there were wolves on this mountain, but now he must hunt some meat and go back, eat people with soft mouths, I believe that there will be many people willing to say a fair word for that girl. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When they arrived at the place they had surveyed beforehand, they built a stone stove and put two torches in it, two sets of covers from far and near, and then stuffed the burning dry wood into the grass hole that seemed to be a rabbit's nest.

Luckily, rabbits of all sizes soon came out of the grass holes on the side and fell into the trap that Xiang Gang had supported.

One, two, three, four sets, only one missed.

Xiang Gang bent the corners of his mouth, and the flag opened victoriously.

Tie the three rabbits with hemp rope, put them in a bamboo basket, and continue to search for the rabbit hole.

After tossing and turning like this several times, when the sky began to turn white, there were already nine fat hares piled up in the bamboo basket.

If you are a quarter of a family, you can get 36 families together. Not to mention the four pheasants that fell into the trap.

There are more than 40 households in the entire near mountain pass, and there are more households in Jiangkou Port than in near the mountain pass, but there are only more than one shaving, which adds up to more than 100 households. No wonder it's the smallest brigade in the county.

With this meat, not to mention getting seventy or eighty percent of the members, more than half of them are no problem.

Xiang Gang looked up at the sky and decided to call it a day.

At this time, there was a loud "bang" from Lin Zidong's head, and Xiang Gang subconsciously held the sickle pinned to his waist.

Strangely, apart from the loud bang, there was no movement after that.

Xiang Gang lifted the bamboo basket, approached Lin Zidong as lightly as possible, pushed aside the bushes, and was dumbfounded by the scene in front of him.

A wild boar, an adult wild boar, weighing more than 400 pounds, lay under a thick tree trunk that needed to be hugged by two people, not moving at all, as if knocked out by the trunk.

Thinking of Dr. Zhang's sip of wine and chewing peanuts at dinner, he said that the girl had picked up a few stunned pheasants in the forest, and twitched the corner of her mouth......

Although the wild boar fainted, it was difficult to wake up on the way, and Xiang Gang immediately broke the hemp rope that tied the rabbit and used it to tie the wild boar, until the four hooves of the wild boar were tightly buckled by the rope, and then he let out a long sigh of relaxation.

With this wild boar, are you still worried about having no meat? Even if the rabbit escapes from the bamboo basket, it will not be distressed.

Xiang Gang put a bamboo basket on his back, pulled the hemp rope with his free hands, and dragged the wild boar all the way down the mountain.

After he left, Kim swam out of the back of the nearby bushes.

Since the big man wants to get some meat, won't he be able to get everything with a wild boar? Why do you have to compete with a few litters of rabbits and catch pheasants in front of the trap?

Look at it, King Jin is out of the horse, and it will be done in minutes!

You're done, find a cool place to catch up on your sleep!

Xiao Ban also swam out and asked King Jin if he wanted to continue to help humans take care of the home, but the smell of realgar powder was really unpleasant, so he smelled it for a while, and came back and vomited dimly. The king must be in pain too, right?

Xiao Jin waved the snake's tail leisurely, so as not to tell the snake brother that he was not affected by the realgar powder at all, what is the name of the word? Yes!

Xiang Gang hunted an adult boar, and when he came back, it spread almost throughout the entire Yanqi Brigade.

But all those who had strong laborers in the family were sent by the mistress to ask if they wanted to help kill the pigs.

"Killing Pig Yong" Liu Dayong was also pulled up from bed by Mao Afeng early in the morning and pulled him to earn extra money.

Killing pigs is the technical work of her own man, who in the whole team can compete with her family's "pig killing bravery"?

Of course, in these years, the money must not be collected, otherwise it will be put on the hat of "going to the capitalists", and endless criticism and review will be launched. But you can eat meat for free, in addition to meat, there are also fresh pig blood, pig heart, pig lungs, pig tongue...... Don't be too happy.

The second elder of the Zhang family and Qingling were collectively dumbfounded when they looked at the large lump of black "meat" in the yard.

What does it mean to have more than 400 pounds of boar?

"Gangzi, what are you going to do?" Zhang Youkang asked Xiang Gang when he came back to his senses.

This meat, no, this pig was hunted by a young man from the mountains early in the morning at the risk of being attacked by wolves, and even if he said that he would not keep any of it and carry it all to the buying station to sell, there would be no room for others to put their beaks in the past.

Without waiting for Xiang Gang to answer, the villagers who were crowded at the gate of the courtyard waiting for "help" said impatiently:

"Gangzi, the two of my little ones are clamoring to eat meat all day long, why don't I exchange eggs for you for a pound of pork?"

"Gangzi, I'll exchange bacon for two catties of fresh meat with you. ”

"Gangzi, what kind of work do you have today, uncle and I have it all, just give some scraps when you're done......"

"Gangzi ......"

Xiang Gang raised his hand and stopped everyone's gossip: "I don't plan to sell this pig, the uncle and uncle who helped my family a while ago cut ten catties." I kept 20 catties for myself, and the pig's head and water were given to the people who helped today, and the rest of the meat went to the brigade, and the secretary divided it according to the number of households. ”

"Gangzi!" Zhang Youkang called out in surprise. How much does it cost to share such a big head of meat?

Qingling was also surprised, and turned her head to look at the man.

Soon, he thought of the attitude of most of the people in the village towards him, and said in his heart that he wanted to use this to build a good relationship? But those who had a bad attitude towards him were basically the production team near the mountain pass, and it was enough to take half of the wild boar to divide it, so why bother the whole brigade to divide it? Some people didn't know him at all, and they might not please him if they ate it.

Xiang Gang gave him a reassuring look and nodded at everyone.

The villagers looked at each other in surprise: "Really, Gangzi, are you really going to send such a big pig to the brigade?"

A 400-pound boar, remove the fur, go into the water, and then cut off dozens of catties of leg meat, and take it to the whole team, and distribute it to each family about one or two catties, don't look at the lack of meat, the key is not to have money, no tickets, no things to change. When you are short of meat, someone suddenly gives you two catties of meat for nothing, and your mood is more excited than the upcoming food distribution.

Xiang Rongxin arrived relatively late, and saw a large number of people blocking the gate of Zhangjiayuan, screaming excitedly, and couldn't help but ask: "Didn't Gangzi hunt the boar alone? What are you excited about? Go and go, don't block the courtyard gate!"

"The secretary is here! The secretary is here! What you are saying is true, I will line up to register. ”

In addition to the five guarantee households, the first to register can be the first to draw lots, which is the practice of the Yanqi Brigade and the unwritten rule since its establishment.

Isn't that a pig or a fish that is good or bad, big or small? Although it is distributed according to the work points, there are many members who can't stand the same work.