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The next day, Ye Ping lent his second uncle Ye Runfeng's motorcycle, but he came to Beizhao Township on a motorcycle. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

Beizhao Township is a close neighbor of Xiangyang Village, although the two are relatively close, but the characteristics are different.

Xiangyang Village, as the name suggests, is more suitable for farming because of the relationship between Xiangyang.

However, the characteristics of Beizhao Township are mostly selling mountain goods and leather goods.

Although there are also hunters in Xiangyang Village, they are far worse than Beizhao Township.

In Beizhao Township, almost half of the families make a living from hunting.

Although over the years, in order to protect the ecological environment around the mountain forest, the government has imposed restrictions on some rare wild animals, and villagers are not allowed to hunt in the mountains.

As the so-called relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the water to eat the water, the villagers' hunting atmosphere has lasted for hundreds of years, has become a habit of life, and cannot be banned at all, since the rare ones are not allowed to hunt, those ordinary pheasants, wild boars and other prey that are not in the scope of control can naturally be hunted.

Many villagers in the mountains to hunt prey, or dig up wild herbs, will take to the township market to sell, very convenient and fast, than to go to the city cost-effective and trouble-free, in the city to sell quietly, once caught by the urban management and supervision, not only confiscated goods, fines are also a lot.

The mountain goods market in Beizhao Township has been open for decades, and although everyone in the locals knows about it, they dare not blatantly open their doors to do business.

Because this market can bring additional income to the local area, the local township government can also share some of the benefits from it, but it is just turning a blind eye and letting it develop.

Today is a weekly gathering, and after the market opens, many villagers rush here to take out their goods and set up stalls in the market, which is still very lively.

There are many kinds of mountain goods here, including all kinds of game, wild fruits, all kinds of wild herbs, all kinds of animal skins, animal hairs, tails, bones...... And so on and so forth.

Ye Ping walked around the market, looking for all kinds of fur sellers, what he wanted very much was the fur of a wild mountain wolf, but the hair of those wild wolves at home was too ordinary, and he couldn't look at it at all.

It's just a pity that he searched the entire market and didn't find what he wanted.

However, the wolf fur was not found, and he found a very special wild hare in a slaughterhouse, and the owner of the hare was waiting for the master to help him slaughter the fur and retreat so that he could take it away.

The business of the slaughterhouse seems to be very good, many people in the city buy game, think that the slaughtering, bloodletting, peeling, plucking and other processes are too troublesome, will take this special slaughterhouse to those masters, after getting it back, wash it back to cook and eat, it is very convenient.

Ye Pingzheng looked at the wild mountain hare with bright coat, strong body and charm, but when he saw that the butcher master had disposed of a wild boar, he was about to take the mountain hare, so he walked over and said, "Master, can the rabbit blood be collected and left for me?"

"You ask the owner of this mountain hare, and if she doesn't want it, give it to you!" said the butcher master.

The owner of the mountain rabbit was a woman, about thirty years old, dressed fashionably, with dyed purple hair and a shawl, and her appearance was not distinctive, but her body and skin were well maintained, and she looked like a housewife.

When the woman saw Ye Ping running to ask for rabbit blood, she was a little curious, and said, "This blood can't be eaten without treatment, what are you going to do here?"

"I'm going to be a medicine primer, anyway, the blood of this mountain rabbit is very bloody and smelly, and few people usually ask for it, I'll make up three yuan of handmade money to the master, and you can give it to me, big sister, right?"

"Well, I'll leave it to you if you want!" the woman agreed, without much thought.

The butcher's technique is very skillful, tossing the mountain rabbit, only one knife down, the rabbit's blood quickly flowed out, soon exhausted, was collected by the master with a large cup, not a drop fell.

Ye Ping found a large bottle, poured the rabbit blood into it, closed the lid and put it away satisfied, put down the three yuan and walked away, continuing to wander around the market.

After another round and turn, I still didn't find a single hair of interest, not even a wild wolf.

Ye Ping didn't want to go home empty-handed, so he collected a few wild herbs, went to the Chinese medicine store next to the market to buy some medicinal herbs and materials for medicinal stone cinnabar, and carried a bundle of good yellow mounting, and then prepared to go home.

When I walked to the entrance of the market, I saw an old man with a cage hanging on his bicycle, and a few puppies in the cage attracted Ye Ping's attention.

These puppies are all earth dogs, and they are relatively young, when Ye Ping saw one of the little black dogs with one of their eyes dripping and turning, very lively and cute, he couldn't help but think of the scene when he was a child and took the little black shell at home to play in the mountains.

It's just that the black shell dog never came out after entering the mountain once, and at that time, not only Ye Ping, but even his father was sad for the black shell for a long time.

"Young man, do you want dog dolls, these are the little cubs born of hunting dogs and wild wolves, just weaned, it is very good to raise a guard to guard the mountain, originally the old man wanted to raise a mountain dog, but the old man is old, I really can't bear to let these cubs kill each other to choose the strongest, just keep one, the others are sold, you can pick which one you like, a hundred yuan!"

The old man saw that Ye Ping was looking at his dog cub in a trance, thinking that Ye Ping wanted to go back to raise one, so he took the initiative to push the car over.

Ye Ping was reminded of some memories of his previous life by the little black dog in the cage, and when he looked at the little black dog at this time, he had an urge to take it home and raise it.

Maybe it's a kind of fate, right?

Ye Ping didn't think much about it, took out a hundred yuan, and pointed to the little black dog and said, "I want this little black dog!"

"Young man, your eyesight is very good, this little black dog is the liveliest and wildest of all these cubs!"

The old man waited here for a long time before opening and selling one, but he was very happy, so he took the little black dog out, put it in a prepared cloth bag and handed it to Ye Ping.

Ye Ping took the cloth bag, touched the little guy's dog head, and said with a smile, "From now on, you will be called Xiao Hei! Xiao Hei, Xiao Bai, it is a pair, and Xiao Bai will not be boring in the future." ”

When the little black dog was petted by Ye Ping, he whined very happily, looking very well-behaved and cute.

came to the motorcycle, tied the cloth bag to his chest, and then tied the sundries and materials he bought to the back seat of the motorcycle, and then sat on the motorcycle and prepared to start, but a Mercedes-Benz drove over and blocked Ye Ping's way.

Originally, I wanted to go in a different direction, but there were two trees and a stone pier blocking it, so I couldn't get through it at all.

"Didi!"

Ye Ping honked the horn and motioned for the car to give way.

It's just that the owner of the Mercedes-Benz is rich and wealthy, and he didn't take the motorcycle in his eyes, so he ignored it and turned off the engine directly, and then the door was pushed open, and a young man in his twenties came down, dressed fashionably, with his nostrils facing the sky, and he couldn't be beaten. (A good activity for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you to take!Follow up~點/Chinese network public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter qdread), participate now! everyone has a prize, now immediately pay attention to qdread WeChat public account!)