More than two hours later, Yang Zhen had already seen the Red Star Village that was still shrouded in darkness from a distance.

Thinking of the last time I went to the logging site, I walked for three or four hours in broad daylight.

Now on this big night, it only took me more than two hours to walk out.

Yang Zhen had to sigh from the bottom of his heart, this person just has to eat meat.

If it weren't for eating meat every day for a while, he suspected that it would be good for him not to fall to his death in the mountains, let alone come out so quickly.

Before entering the village, Yang Zhen first put out the torch, and then entered the village in the dark.

After entering the village, he didn't mean to return to the young point, but went straight to Huang Guizhen's house.

just knocked on the door for a long time, and no one at Huang Guizhen's house answered.

"Do you think I'm the kind of second-rate person who knocks on the widow's door in the middle of the night?"

Thinking of this, Yang Zhen had to speak boldly: "Sister Guizhen, it's me, you open the door, I have something to do with you!" ”

There was still no movement in the room.

knew that even if Huang Guizhen suspected that he was knocking on the door this night, he might not be as happy as those second-rate people, but he was not so frightened that he didn't even dare to make a sound......

Yang Zhen secretly wondered, saying that he was not at home for such a long time, could it be that he went to his relatives?

But at this point, he can't care about that.

After all, if you have to ink for a while, someone in the village should get up early.

If you want to show people that you have only been in the mountains for half a month, you have actually made such dozens of catties of meat back, even if you have to fry the pot.

Because of this, after calling a few more times to make sure that Huang Guizhen was not at home, Yang Zhen could only put a rabbit that Huang Guizhen had stewed for Luo Xiu'er in the kitchen pot, and then set off quickly with his things.

There was another rush and hurry, and when the sky began to brighten, Yang Zhen had already bypassed the commune from the small road and began to march in the direction of Laowu Mountain, where the 504 Institute was located.

Seeing that the sky is getting brighter, most of the journey has passed.

It is estimated that there will be a maximum of one hour to reach 504.

Hungry and growling, Yang Zhen, who was tired and hungry, planned to find a place to drink saliva and rest his breath, eat something before leaving.

However, at this moment, a figure with a basket on his back and a child appeared in front of him.

To see this scene in the middle of the night, Yang Zhen may be a little strange.

But it was dawn at this moment, and Yang Zhen didn't take it seriously, just continued to speed up his pace to see if he could find some water to drink as soon as possible.

It's just that as the distance between the two sides narrowed, the figure in front of Yang Zhen became more and more familiar, and finally couldn't help but call: "Sister Guizhen, is it you?" ”

The figure who had been walking forward with his head bored heard this voice, and then turned around, and after recognizing that it was Yang Zhen, he wiped his face with sweat and said: "Who do you think is it so early, you scared me to death!" ”

"It's early!"

"But there are more people who get up early this time!"

Just as I was about to say that it was dawning at this time, could it be that you are still afraid that people will do something to Yang Zhen noticed Huang Guizhen's slowly reciting such radishes and vegetables such as cotton jackets, and immediately understood everything.

"When I just returned to the village, I wanted to go to your house to borrow a scale, but there was no one, and I thought you took Niuniu to go to relatives!"

"I didn't expect you to go to the 504 Institute!"

Hehe, Yang Zhen looked at Luo Xiu'er, who was tired and even her hair was soaked, and said with some distress: "Sister, it's a good thing that you are secretly doing some small business, but don't take Niuniu with you, you see that she is tired!" ”

"I'm not cowardly, can't I walk at night alone!"

"And I mainly carry her on my back, she just woke up and came down for a walk, but I didn't let her go all the time!"

Huang Guizhen explained a few words, and then looked at Yang Zhen and said: "What are you doing here, is it possible that you still have something to sell at the 504 Institute?" ”

"Lucky to hit some wild goods!"

"Hengzhu can't finish eating it himself, so I want to see if I can go over and sell it for money!"

As he spoke, he had already arrived at a nameless stream, so Yang Zhen hurriedly put down his things and helped Huang Guizhen pick up his things while greeting him to take a break.

originally thought that Huang Guizhen didn't carry much, but this connection almost didn't crush Yang Zhen.

The radishes, greens, sweet potatoes and the like in the back basket are afraid that there are fifty or sixty pounds!

plus Luo Xiuer, who has to carry more than 30 pounds most of the time!

Looking at Huang Guizhen, who was shorter and thinner than himself, Yang Zhen couldn't help but stumble: "These eighty or ninety catties are dozens of miles, Sister Guizhen, why did you come here?" ”

"It's not like there's no way, go slowly!"

Huang Guizhen replied lightly, and then went to uncover Yang Zhen's back basket.

At the same time, he joked: "I know how much you educated youths can eat, but you still have something to eat, I want to see what you have memorized......"

Uncovering the clothes covered above, and seeing the stuffed basket full of smoked rabbits and smoked pheasants, Huang Guizhen was surprised and gasped and said: "There are so many wild goods, Yang Zhen, how did you hit them?" ”

"I'm just lucky!"

Seeing Huang Guizhen's expression, Yang Zhen was a little proud.

Of course, she didn't forget to tell Huang Guizhen that she had left a rabbit for her, and it had been placed in her pot, so she didn't forget it.

"You see that you are reluctant to eat yourself, but you still think about us!"

Huang Guizhen was a little embarrassed when she heard this, Yang Zhen naturally wouldn't be verbose about this kind of thing, and said something about the reason why Luo Xiu'er was old and sick, and it was probably related to malnutrition.

asked Huang Guizhen to look back and remember that after stewing the rabbit for Luo Xiu'er to make up for her body, she asked Huang Guizhen if there were many people selling things over there in the 504 Institute, and whether the investigation was strict.

"There are many people who sell!"

"It's also strict!"

"It's not just our commune that arrests it, but the people on the 504 Security Section see it and arrest it!"

Speaking of this, Huang Guizhen changed his words and said that although the commune and the security department were strictly investigated, there were many people who bought things from 504.

So as long as you don't get caught, you almost don't have to worry about not being able to sell what you have carried - especially wild things like Yang Zhen, meat, which is in short supply.

I saw someone selling pork secretly before, and the price was obviously a dime more expensive than the supply.

But because you don't want meat tickets, you just sell them if you give money.

In just ten minutes, half of the pork was sold out.

"You hares and pheasants are not as fat as pork, but they are drier because they have been smoked!"

"As long as you don't need a ticket, it should not be a big problem to sell it for four cents a pound like pork!"

"You memorize this, I feel that you can sell it for eight or nine yuan if you don't talk about it!"

Thinking that his radishes, greens, sweet potatoes and the like would only cost four or five cents a pound, even if they were all sold out, it would only be two or three yuan, Huang Guizhen's expression was hard to hide.

I heard that I could sell it for eight or nine yuan this time.

Thinking about it, no matter how much the dead wolf makes trouble, as long as it snows, he can take the dog to the mountain, and he may be able to buy dozens of dollars by himself.

A few years ago, I scraped together one hundred and eighty yuan to send it back to Ren Yuhua, and there shouldn't be much of a problem.

Yang Zhen's mood is very good.

It was only at this time that he remembered that he had rested for a long time, patronizing and asking questions, not only did he not eat, but he even forgot to drink water.

Only then did he quickly take out the remaining pancakes and distribute them to Huang Guizhen and Luo Xiuer.