HPDBC Chapter 1320: The man from Xishan said: That is our Lingxi’s Fu Hu General!
Chapter 1320: The man from Xishan said: That is our Lingxi’s Fu Hu General!
Chapter 1320: The man from Xishan said: That is our Lingxi’s Fu Hu General!
A misstep becomes an eternal hate.
Su Xianglian, Liu Guihai and Hou Jinglin, who came out of Li's house, were in a daze.
“That…Brother Hou!” Jin Xiaomei chased out of the house and shouted at Hou Jinglin, who was walking at the end, “Go to Old Jie’s house. You don’t know how to get there. Let my Ruhai lead you there.”
"Ah?" Hou Jinglin was stunned. At this moment, he didn't want to go anywhere and wanted to return to the city as soon as possible.
Although the three of them did not communicate, Su Xianglian and Liu Guihai thought the same way.
"Mrs. Li, let's..." Liu Guihai was just about to say "Why don't we stop shooting here" when he saw Li Ruhai coming out of the house yawning.
"Uncle Liu, Uncle Hou, Sister Su." Li Ruhai straightened his marmot hat as he spoke, and said, "Let's go."
"Ruhai is sleepy, how about..." Hou Jinglin was about to persuade Li Ruhai to go back and rest if he was sleepy.
Li Ruhai waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, Uncle Hou. No matter how sleepy you are, it won't prevent us from being on TV. You don't know, in order to be on TV, none of us have slept well in the past two days."
"Really?" Hou Jinglin laughed dryly. Li Ruhai's words blocked their subsequent words.
"That's right." Li Ruhai curled his lips to show that what he said was true, and then he said: "Okay, Uncle Hou, let's go quickly, I'll lead the way for you!"
After saying that, Li Ruhai ran out of the yard happily.
Hou Jinglin blinked his eyes twice, and the words on his lips turned into: "Ruhai, how about we drive away?"
"Why drive?" Li Ruhai turned around and said with a smile, "It's only a few steps away. We can just stroll over there."
After saying that, Li Ruhai ran back to help Su Xianglian get things.
"Then...then..." Hou Jinglin looked at Li Ruhai who was leaving the hospital with his belongings, then turned back to look at Jin Xiaomei and said, "Then shall we go?"
"Go quickly." Jin Xiaomei waved her hands repeatedly and said, "Mrs. Jie Chen and Aunt Jiang have been waiting for you all morning."
Today's shooting plan is from west to east. After shooting the Zhao and Li families, we will go to the Jie and Jiang families nearby.
As Jin Xiaomei finished speaking, Zhou Chunming, who was watching the pot in the east courtyard, shouted, "Old Hou, stop filming and come back quickly. The lamb ribs are almost boneless, and this soup is so delicious."
The purpose is not to stew the lamb ribs, the purpose is to use the soup to cook the lamb.
After hearing what Zhou Chunming said, Jin Xiaomei hurriedly said to Su Xianglian and the other two, "Go quickly, and we'll have mutton hotpot when you come back for lunch!"
Smelling the aroma of roasted mutton in the air, Su Xianglian and the other two pursed their lips. At this time, they heard Li Ruhai shouting outside the courtyard gate: "Sister Su, let's go!"
Su Xianglian and the other two looked at each other and felt like they had no choice but to leave.
The three of them came out of the Li family's courtyard slowly and reluctantly. When they passed by the Zhao family's fence tent, Hou Jinglin sighed and shook his head, saying, "Let's not come."
"Yeah." Su Xianglian whispered, "These families... don't seem to be normal."
"What else is there to say?" Liu Guihai raised his hand, pointed at the plum blossoms on the fence, and said, "Who in their right mind would do this?"
"What should we do then, Uncle Liu?" Su Xianglian asked Liu Guihai, "Should we still go door to door?"
"Tsk!" Liu Guihai smacked his lips and frowned, "I got the wrong idea. They treated us with good food and wine because they wanted us to film them on TV."
"What's the use of you turning around now?" Hou Jinglin said, "We have eaten and drunk."
As he spoke, Hou Jinglin, with a melancholy look on his face, took out half a pack of Shilin cigarettes from his pocket, took out two cigarettes, prepared one for himself and gave one to Liu Guihai.
"Uncle Hou." Su Xianglian reminded him, "You two even took other people's cigarettes."
Hou Jinglin was startled, and shook his hands as if he wanted to throw away the Shi Linyan in his hand, but in the end he couldn't bear to do so.
After sighing, Hou Jinglin put the cigarette in his mouth and said, "It has nothing to do with me anyway."
"Hmm?" When Su Xianglian and Liu Guihai looked at him, they heard Hou Jinglin say, "I'm just driving. It doesn't matter what I say about what to shoot or not to shoot."
Su Xianglian, Liu Guihai: "..."
"Old Hou, you are a bit of a scoundrel when you say that." Liu Guihai said unhappily, "It's not like you haven't drunk wine. And you eat more than the rest of us."
"That's right." Su Xianglian echoed in a low voice, "I ate five big buns and drank two bowls of porridge in the morning."
Su Xianglian's words made Hou Jinglin laugh. He sighed again and said, "Okay, how about this? Let's continue filming and talk about it after we finish."
"Will you get scolded when you get back?" Liu Guihai said with a bitter face. Their deputy director was famous for his bad temper.
So Liu Guihai suggested: "Why don't I just not turn on the camera? They won't watch it anyway."
"That won't work, Uncle Liu." Su Xianglian said, "When we were reporting the other day, Director Song said that if we can't take the photos back, we will be punished."
Just as the three of them were sighing, Li Ruhai, who was standing in front, waved and shouted, "Hurry up, what are you doing?"
"Hey, let's go!" Liu Guihai responded, and then said to Su Xianglian and Hou Jinglin: "Okay, go ahead and shoot. At worst, I'll carry it when I get back. I'm old and thick-skinned. If he wants to scold me, let him scold me."
After saying that, Liu Guihai strode after Li Ruhai. Upon hearing what he said, Su Xianglian and Hou Jinglin both followed him.
Seeing the three people following him, Li Ruhai said with a smile: "It's so cold outside, let's go quickly."
As soon as Li Ruhai finished speaking, before Su Xianglian and the other two could respond, they saw Li Ruhai raise his right hand high, wave it forward, and shout, "Aunt Liu, where are you going? Going to the market?"
"Ah! Ruhai, let's go, let's go to the market together?" Aunt Liu replied. Li Ruhai said, "No, Aunt Liu, I can't leave today."
"What's the matter? Your mother doesn't let you leave the house again?" Aunt Liu asked, making Li Ruhai feel embarrassed.
Li Ruhai knew that he couldn't keep a low profile any longer, so he immediately gestured behind his back and said, "How could that be? Someone from the TV station is here to film us. Um... Aunt Liu, didn't your family buy a TV? Before we go on TV, I'll send you a letter, and then you can come back home and see me!"
Aunt Liu twitched her lips and then smiled: "Okay, I know."
The two sides passed each other and went their separate ways.
But after walking only two steps, Li Ruhai stopped to greet people: "Mrs. Zhang, where are you going? Are you going to the market?"
In this way, the four of them walked for more than twenty minutes for a five-minute journey.
This morning, the video crew visited all seven families and the Zhao family's new house. When they came out of the last house, Zhang Yuanmin's house, Su Xianglian's eyes were red.
"Sister Su, please stop being so smug." Li Ruhai came over and said to Su Xianglian with a smile, "My brother Zhang's family is all fake. His family is not in financial difficulty."
"I know." Su Xianglian sniffed and said, "But what the man lying on the kang said was too pitiful!"
Li Ruhai twitched his lips. The only person who could be considered his rival in the entire Yongan Forest District was Zhang Yuanmin. He could talk, and Zhang Yuanmin knew how to talk.
"Alright, alright." Liu Guihai persuaded Su Xianglian, saying, "Let's go back to Lao Zhao's house quickly. After dinner, we'll leave in the afternoon."
"Yes!" Hearing Liu Guihai's words, Li Ruhai said with a smile: "Uncle Liu, Uncle Hou, Sister Su, let's go home and eat mutton hotpot!"
……
Just as the four were walking towards Zhao's house, Lin Xiangshun drove the Jiefang truck straight to the desolate area of Xishan.
When the Liberation truck arrived, the jeep was still parked there.
Zhao Youcai and others got off the car. Zhao Youcai listened carefully and heard dogs barking in the birch forest in the east, so he took people to help.
At this time, the Zhao family gang had also ended the battle.
There were three foxes, two grey and one white, all with noose around their necks, hanging from a tree.
At this time, Li Baoyu was pulling a gray fox by its two hind legs, while Zhao Jun was peeling off the fox's skin.
Skinning is not a difficult job, but it requires skills. Among these people, only Zhao Jun can do it, so the others can only watch the fun from the sidelines.
Hearing the sound of a car, the four dogs, Qinglong, Heilong, Huanglong and Xiaohua, barked and ran towards the familiar smell.
"Oh, it's done!" Zhao Baotou walked over with his cotton-padded jacket open and a Shilin cigarette in his mouth, with the Green Dragon and the Black Dragon surrounding him.
Among these people, Zhao Youcai is not the richest, nor the most powerful. However, his aura is no worse than anyone else.
"I got it done." Chu Anmin, who was in a good mood, smiled and said, "That's great. I got three done in one afternoon."
At this point, Chu Anmin asked casually, "Did you kill any wild boars?"
"I hit it." Zhao Youcai pinched the cigarette with one hand, raised his other hand and stretched out four fingers, saying, "I hit four."
"Ouch!" Chu Anmin was startled and said, "I got beaten a lot."
Zhao Youcai put down his hand and put the cigarette in his mouth. He didn't say anything. Tao Dabao, who followed him, said, "It was all done by Old Zhao's second brother himself."
As he spoke, Tao Dabao raised his head towards Zhao Youcai, and then said to Chu Anmin: "If it comes to actual combat, his shooting skills can also be ranked among the best in the army."
"Really?" Chu Anmin looked at Zhao Youcai in surprise.
At this time, Zhao Youcai strode to Zhao Jun's side.
Zhao Youcai glanced around, then glanced at Zhao Jun with disdain, then waved his hand behind him. Li Dayong hurried forward and grabbed the hind legs of a gray fox.
When each fox was hung, it was leaning against a tree. Li Dayong stretched the fox's legs, and the dead fox's face was facing Zhao Youcai.
Zhao Youcai looked calm. He reached out and pulled out a knife from his waist. He pinched the fox's mouth with one hand and pushed it upwards, and with the other hand he slashed the fox's neck with the knife.
Zhao Youcai controlled the strength just right and cut the fox's neck bone, but the flesh and skin on the back of the neck remained intact.
Then, Zhao Youcai cut the fox vertically with the sharp blade like cutting paper. With a "swish", the fur on the fox's chest was broken and the edges curled up slightly to the sides.
Zhao Youcai took action without saying a word, and his speed was extremely fast.
Chu Anmin reacted and saw that Zhao Youcai's second knife cut the fox's skin but did not break the fox's chest.
"Clang!" Zhao Youcai shook his hand, and the knife in his palm nailed into the tree trunk above the fox's head.
Then, Zhao Youcai peeled off the skin on the fox's shoulders with his bare hands.
Then, Zhao Youcai raised his hand, took down the knife, cut off the middle joint of the fox's front limbs, and left the fox's two front paws on the skin.
"Bang!" Zhao Youcai shook his hand again, and the knife was nailed to the tree again.
Then Zhao Youcai peeled the skin off the fox's ribs along its armpits.
His movements were still simple, rough and effective. Zhao Youcai grabbed the fox skin with one hand and used the other hand to clench his fist and push it between the skin and flesh. As his fist pushed through, the fox skin and flesh separated.
After pushing aside the skin on both sides, Zhao Youcai took out his knife and moved it down along the fox's crotch, cutting through the joints of its hind legs in the same way, leaving only the calf and hind paws.
At this time, only the fox's spine and the back of its neck were still connected by flesh.
Zhao Youcai followed the base of the tail from bottom to top, pulling the fox skin with one hand and "swiping" with a knife with the other hand, and a piece of white fox meat without a head, claws or tail fell to the ground.
"Huff..." Zhao Youcai grinned and exhaled a puff of smoke. He had been holding a cigarette in his mouth while skinning the fox. Now the cigarette had burned to the bottom, and a long piece of ash had accumulated.
Zhao Youcai spat out the cigarette butt, raised his hand and slashed upwards, cutting the rope tied to the fox's head and getting the entire fox skin.
At the same time, the Zhao army on the side also peeled off the fox skin.
Zhao Youcai shook his hands and threw the fox skin into the snow beside him, then said to Chu Anmin, "Put it in the snow and let it roll. When you're done, I'll go back and find the tanned skin for you to deal with. If you don't fix the head properly, it will be infested with bugs next year."
"I know, I know." Zhao Youcai's skinning technique made Chu Anmin change his expression. He smiled and nodded at Zhao Youcai, saying, "Thank you for your hard work, Second Brother Zhao."
As he spoke, Chu Anmin signaled to Zhao Ziyang and Song Zhiyuan, "Go quickly and clean up the leather."
"And this, Director Chu." Zhao Jun handed over the fox skin in his hand.
Unexpectedly, Chu Anmin didn't take it, and said with a smile: "Zhao Jun, keep this for your little partner, I have enough for those two skins."
Zhao Jun was startled, but saw Chu Anmin pointing at the white fox hanging on the tree and said to Zhao Youcai with a smile: "Second Brother Zhao, thank you for your hard work and hard work."
"That's okay." Zhao Youcai said, and walked forward and peeled off the white fox in no time.
Chu Anmin thanked Zhao Baotou, and everyone was very happy.
It was getting late, so Zhao Youcai was going home for dinner. Everyone was leaving the forest with the hunting dogs. When they passed by the trunk of the car, Chu Anmin glanced inside and said, "Oh, these wild boars are pretty good. Look at their little butts, each one is round."
"Oh." Zhao Youcai sighed and said, "My husband is very picky. He eats wild boar meat instead of roasted eggs or old sows. I only pick yellow-haired pigs that have been killed the previous year."
After hearing what Zhao Youcai said, everyone looked at him in surprise. It was the first time they heard that hunting could be done selectively.
But they did hit the yellow-haired guys, who were born in the previous year.
Li Dayong said that when they were heading towards Dianzi, they found a group of wild boars on the way. Zhao Youcai asked Jie Chen to stop the car, pushed the door open, jumped down and started shooting with a gun.
Zhao Youcai fired six shots and killed four wild boars.
At this time, Zhao Youcai said to Chu Anmin: "Before you leave, can you take one back with you?"
"That's not good." Chu Anmin said this, but it was not a refusal.
"It's okay." Zhao Youcai waved his hand and said, "I'll give one to you and one to the people at the TV station."
Then Zhao Youcai looked at Tao Dabao and Li Laowu and said, "I'll give you another one."
"We don't want it." Tao Dabao said with a smile: "Can we still be short of wild boars?"
"Okay then." Zhao Youcai didn't force it on the other party, and raised his hand and said, "Let's go home and eat mutton hotpot."
Everyone got in the car, and Qinglong and the other dogs were about to bite the dead wild boar. Zhao Jun had no choice but to leave the jeep and just watch from the back of the car.
The jeep was in front and the Jiefang was behind, and the two cars returned to Yong'antun.
On the way, he met three people walking on the side of the road. When the Liberation car passed by the three people, Heihu jumped up, grabbed the railing and shouted twice.
"Get down!" Zhao Jun shouted, and the car sped away.
A man on the side of the road pointed at the Jiefang lane and said, "Uncle, it's the big black fat guy!"
"Not so good!" the man next to him responded.
They were none other than Qin Guangquan and Qin Hongzhi, uncle and nephew from the Xishan rogue settlement. On that day, the Zhao army led men and dogs to capture Yizi'er, and on the way back, they bought the uncle and nephew's wild boar to feed the dogs.
The boldness of the Zhao army and the black tiger who could chew the chewed food that day are still fresh in the memory of the uncle and nephew.
"Hey? Who is that?" Liu Chengdong, who was also from the same village as the Qin family's uncle and nephew, asked, "So impressive!"
"Hey!" Qin Guangquan said, "That's our Lingxi's Fu Hu Jiang!"
(End of this chapter)