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Click.

Boom!

After the shotgun's unique ignition method is activated, the sound of gunfire at distinct intervals resounds throughout the mountain forest.

It's just that this gunshot, compared to the usual shotgun sound, sounds obviously a little muffled.

The reason is also very simple, that is, this shot was fired at an extremely close distance.

Yang Zhen's gun barrel almost hit the male boar's pig face.

It is also for this reason that although the power of a shotgun filled with iron sand is limited.

The male wild boar has rough skin and thick meat, as long as it is not a rifle, I am afraid that it will be difficult to kill with one shot.

But after this shot went down, the male boar still didn't even have time to hum, and fell straight down.

But Yang Zhen was still a little worried.

groping for reloading, he fired another shot at the boar's head.

Seeing that the male wild boar was still motionless, Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

It was only then that he realized that the crotch of his vest was already wet.

The scene just now was so exciting.

After soaking his urine on the ground, Yang Zhen was in the mood to inspect his prey.

In addition to the male wild boar, there were three wild boars in the pit, two large and one small.

The big ones are more than 100 catties, and the small ones are only thirty or forty catties.

Coupled with the male wild boar, several pigs combined, almost close to five hundred catties.

The meat yield of domestic pigs is generally more than seventy percent, and those who want to be fat may be able to reach eighty percent, but wild boars are not good.

Because of running around in the mountains, coupled with irregular eating.

Therefore, the meat yield is about 60% at most, which is much less than that of domestic pigs.

But even so, Yang Zhen was still happy that the tooth flowers had come out.

After all, even according to sixty percent, these wild boars can produce more than 300 catties of meat.

More than 300 pounds......

Yang Zhen is sure that since he can remember, he and Ren Yuhua and his younger brothers and sisters have a family of four, and the meat they have eaten for more than ten years is not even 300 catties.

The meat he caught in one day was more than the meat that the family had eaten in more than ten years, so how could Yang Zhen not be excited?

A few pigs in the pit were badly ruined, and the offal and the like were obviously unwanted.

But even if he could, Yang Zhen would not ask for it.

It's not that now that there is more meat, he also starts to dislike going into the water.

It's more because of today's hunting, and several dogs such as Black Tiger not only contributed a lot.

It can even be regarded as a meritorious rescue.

For the meritorious heroes, they must be rewarded.

Disembowel, take out the intestines.

After throwing some intestines and livers to several dogs, Yang Zhen threw a whole pair of pork livers to the black tiger and let him eat them.

After Yang Zhen carried the three slightly smaller wild boars behind them, several dogs also cleaned up those intestines.

Seeing Yang Zhen coming back, several dogs all came over with round bellies to curry favor with Yang Zhen.

"You're all full, aren't you?"

"When you're full, you'll have to work!"

Yang Zhen rubbed the dog's head, and after hehe, he tied the mountain vine he found to the limbs and neck of the male wild boar, and then put one on each of the dogs, and shouted and pulled.

A few dogs are good at driving the mountain.

But the sledding was obviously not done, and it was a mess for a while.

Fortunately, after the head dog of the black tiger became familiar with it, he gradually mastered some tricks.

After a burst of barking, several dogs pulled in front and Yang Zhen pushed in the back.

Although there is a thick layer of snow on the ground.

But the male wild boar is more than 200 catties, and the terrain is not a smooth road.

It took more than two hours for a few dogs to drag the male boar back to the logging site.

Because I was too tired and it was getting late.

Yang Zhen didn't bother to deal with the wild boar at all, and directly started to make dinner.

I stuffed the rice and dried rice in the pot, cut two or three catties of pork belly from the little pig, and fried it with the lettuce given by Huang Guizhen when I entered the mountain.

Sitting by the fire, take a bite of stir-fried meat with lettuce and rice and rice, and take a sip of the jar of wine that I haven't finished drinking before......

Yang Zhen's mood, that is called a beauty.

For the next few days, Yang Zhen was busy processing wild boar.

Scalding pigs and shaving, disemboweling, cutting into pieces of cured meat, bacon.

In addition to busy work, Yang Zhen did not fall behind in terms of eating.

Stir-fry pork liver today, stew pork lung tomorrow.

Yang Zhen didn't dare to eat the pork kidney.

After all, young people are already hot, and there is already a bit of excess nutrition for a while.

I'm going to eat kidneys again......

On such a cold day, Yang Zhen didn't want to wash his pants all day long.

Anyway, every time he looked up and saw the pig kidneys smoked on the beams of the house, Yang Zhen was full of resentment.

The heart said that if there was such a pile of waists before entering the grove......

More than ten days passed in a flash.

After more than ten days of smoking, the wild boar meat was not completely smoked, but it also reached a semi-dry state.

As a result, the weight has been greatly reduced, from more than 300 catties to only 245 catties.

But even so, it is impossible for Yang Zhen alone to carry so many wild boar meat to 504.

After all, according to the experience of the last time, Yang Zhen was already very clear that his limit was estimated to be one hundred and fifty catties.

Fortunately, Yang Zhen himself didn't think about selling all of these meats.

After all, he knew Ren Yuhua's character very well.

Even if you send more money back, even if it is enough to pay off the debts and have a surplus.

It is estimated that Ren Yuhua's first thought is definitely to save up for emergencies, and it is definitely impossible to improve his life.

So Yang Zhen's plan is that he will only sell one hundred and fifty catties of these meats.

As for the rest, after some more are smoked, they will all be sent back to Ren Yuhua.

At that time, Ren Yuhua will even take out some of the meat in exchange for money.

But so much meat.

Yang Zhen believes that the family can eat more or less.

As for himself.

Not to mention that there is still more than half a month before the Chinese New Year, and there should be some things to hit by then, let's just say that there are still three or four pig's heads left, as well as uneaten liver, kidneys, pork belly and the like......

With these things, Yang Zhen believes that it is enough for him to live a fat year.

In the middle of the night again, Yang Zhen got up early.

I deliberately checked the traps that had been set up a long time ago and made sure that there were no problems.

Only then did Yang Zhen untie the ropes of the black tiger and the two most psychicing dogs in the process of fighting wild boars, and led them into the warehouse where diesel engines and so on were placed, as well as the shop room where the bacon was kept.

"Take good care of your home!"

"If someone comes and steals something, you will bite me to death!"

After greeting this sentence, Yang Zhen carried the bacon with a torch on his back and went out of the mountain again.

More than an hour later, Hongxing Village was already in sight.

Yang Zhen put down his back on a certain mountain rock, and was about to take a breath and enter the village again, when he suddenly found a series of footprints in the snow.

The footprints are very clear, as if they have just walked a short time,

Looking at the footprints in the direction of a wild ravine with nothing......

Yang Zhen frowned slightly, and said in his heart that this road goes into the mountain, so it stands to reason that he will go to the logging point for a road.

These guys went into the mountains in the middle of the night, but they didn't go to the logging site, what were they doing in the wild ravine?