Chapter 799: Orion's Rules
Really, where there is Yongzhu, it is the best place for him, and there is no place to compare. Fire Ran???? Text w?ena'com
Since Yongzhu likes it so much, no matter what, he has to buy this valley and hillside and give it to Yongzhu.
Yang Zongbao had already taken out a small dagger from his boots at this moment and was peeling off the deerskin.
The technique is very professional and skillful.
Seeing Wang Yongzhu coming over, he also took the time to make two gestures, to the effect that he wanted to use this deerskin to make two pairs of boots for Wang Yongzhu to wear.
Wang Yongzhu looked at the cloth shoes under his feet, because it had just rained, the mountain road was damp, and it was already covered with mud.
Looking at Yang Zongbao's feet, he doesn't know what kind of boots made of animal skin, even Song Chongjin has old boots on his feet.
I am afraid that Yang Zongbao saw that Wang Yongzhu had no boots, so he came up with this thought.
Wang Yongzhu was moved in his heart, but he didn't care that Yang Zongbao's clothes were stained with blood, and he was still carrying a half-blooded deer in his hand.
walked over, squatted beside Yang Zongbao, and thanked him with a smile: "Thank you, uncle, for thinking of me!" There is a lot of skin, I will make a shoulder for my uncle! ”
The wrinkles in the corners of Yang Zongbao's eyes burst out with laughter, and his subordinates became more and more neat, and Wang Yongzhu did not shy away from it at all, and discussed with Yang Zongbao how to make venison delicious one hundred and eight styles.
Song Chongjin looked at himself silently, he hadn't worn the Pikan shoulder made of his own Yongzhu!
pinched the bow and arrow thrown by Yang Zongbao in his hand again, and his eyes also wandered around, hum! Forget it this time, when he is out of the filial piety period, he must hit seventeen or eighteen deer, and let Yongzhu make a leather robe for himself!
What is a Pikan shoulder?
After packing up the venison, it was also in the afternoon, and the sun was setting in the west.
The three of them set up a stone stove, set up the deer, and roasted it slowly.
Yang Zongbao and Song Chongjin used the excuse of collecting firewood, and the two left for a while, and not long after, Yang Zongbao came back with a nest of bird eggs, and Song Chongjin also found some fresh wild mushrooms.
Wash them, put them on the fire, and roast them, and roast the buns they have with them.
After a while, the aroma spreads.
After the venison mushrooms and steamed buns were baked, Yang Zongbao picked up the ashes, carefully put the eggs in, first covered some ashes, and then put the unburned firewood on them.
At the end of the meal, they were almost eaten, Yang Zongbao pushed away the ashes, the eggs inside had been baked, and the broken ones were picked aside, and the intact ones were carefully wrapped in leaves by him and handed to Wang Yongzhu.
As for the ashes that were baked, they were all thrown to Song Chongjin by him.
Song Chongjin didn't dislike it, anyway, the good thing was to give himself Yongzhu to eat, and after thanking him, he took it, and it was solved in three or two bites.
After eating, Yang Zongbao pointed to the hillside and gestured to Wang Yongzhu, saying that this mountain is not bad, it is not too far from Qilidun, the terrain is stable, and it is a good place.
Song Chongjin naturally knew it, nodded and agreed: "If a tea garden is built here in the future, don't say anything else, there are not many beasts in this place, and it is relatively safe." Moreover, if you want to hire someone to look at the tea plantation, it is also good to build a house. I think the land is also fertile, and it will not be difficult to live here in the future, and cultivate a vegetable garden. With such a large valley and a river next to it, if you want to transform it, you can't say that you can plant two acres of rice fields! Plus hunting, completely self-sufficient! ”
Saying that, Song Chongjin couldn't help but yearn for it.
"In the future, if we are old, we can live in seclusion here!"
Wang Yongzhu also had this intention, and nodded busily.
Now that the location has been determined, everyone is not busy, and at this moment it is already the sun setting in the west, and it is too late to go back to Qilidun.
But everyone is ready to spend the night in the mountains, needless to say, just a glance at each other.
Song Chongjin knew that there was a cave nearby, although it was not big, but it was okay to accommodate three people overnight.
Sure enough, the cave was not far away, just across the river, and it was fairly clean inside, with ashes and traces of human activity.
Song Chongjin explained while cleaning up the cave: "This is one of the resting places for the hunters, there are no wild beasts in this area, it is relatively safe, and the water source is also close, and there are often hunters who spend the night in this cave." ”
As he spoke, he saw that Song Chongjin was familiar with the way and turned out a clay pot from all corners of the cave, as well as a small bag of salt, flint, a small pile of firewood, and a small half bag of sweet potatoes.
When Yang Zongbao saw all this, there was a little sadness in his eyes, and he quickly disappeared.
"These things are left by the last hunter who rested here, we used the things in this cave today, and when we leave, we must leave some for the people behind us, we can't use up all these things, otherwise, it will be bad if someone waits for these helpers one day." Although it is not the first time that Song Chongjin has entered the mountain with Wang Yongzhu, it is the first time that he is so relaxed and talks about some rules among the hunters.
Wang Yongzhu listened to it with relish, and the little couple was affectionate, and while talking, they cleaned the cave.
Yang Zongbao couldn't sit still, this cheap niece and nephew and son-in-law, Xiao Bisheng is newly married, although there is no special action, but between the two of them, you look at me, I look at you, and then look at each other and smile, it is simply blind.
Yang Zongbao felt that he had a pair of old eyes, and he couldn't bear the burden of the two people's dog food, so he made an excuse and hid.
After cleaning up the cave, the two set up a fire, sat next to it, boiled a pot of hot water, Wang Yongzhu took out the tea leaves, threw them into the jar, and after a while, the fragrance of tea overflowed.
Although there were no cups, Song Chongjin couldn't be stopped, and after going out for a while, he cut a bamboo with the thickness of a bowl and slashed several cups.
Holding the bamboo cup, Wang Yongzhu and Song Chongjin discussed the matter of buying a mountain, don't worry about the silver, Wang Yongzhu has the silver in hand, not to mention this kind of valley with no owner deep mountains and old forests, it is not worth much, not to mention the capital, you can buy a lot of houses and land in a place like the provincial capital.
Silver is not the problem, it is the people who are the problem.
This place is good, but after all, it is too remote, who wants to come here, almost isolated from the world, and can't see outsiders?
Wang Yongzhu was a little worried, this person is not easy to hire.
Song Chongjin didn't take it to heart: "What's so difficult about this? People from outside the mountains don't want to come in, so we hire people from the mountains. Those hunters, such as those who go down to Chongzigou and Yingzigou, there will always be people who are willing to come. What's more, the hunters in this big black mountain, if there are not a hundred but also ninety, when the time comes, let people inquire, if there are those who are willing to come, we will give us more silver, and we can always hire people, so don't worry about it, just leave it to me! ”