Author: Li Xiansen, Old City

"Forget it." Wu Hao felt a little reluctant to see his mother looking reluctant: "Selling guns and skinny is almost enough, so you can keep the money."

When he was reborn, he was still concerned about his parents' money and made him blush. Even if he did a serious business, he should work hard on his own. At worst, he could buy less sand and cement first.

The country is short of steel, so you can only put brick greenhouses in bricks. In another twenty years, most areas will still be brick greenhouses.

"It's enough." Gao Lijuan then looked happy. She hurriedly locked the box and asked, "You don't need your dad to go with you if you sell so much money."

"No, I'll look for Yu Laoqi." Wu Hao went downstairs and put his shoes on the cabinet to take out his military coat and put it on. He then took a cloth bag and put the gun parts in his arms.

Put on a dog-skin hat, pick up the otter I hit last night from the firewood, take off the otter skin from the wall and come to the yard.

Old Wu, who was rushing to chop firewood, asked, "Dad, what are you buying?"

"Get out!" Wu Weiguo picked up a piece of wood and threw it over. There was nothing short of rabbits in his family and deliberately angered people.

"If you don't buy it, you will pull it down." Wu Hao jumped to the left and avoided the flying wood, turned around and went out.

The gun parts were all in the coat, and he had to hold the otter in his left arm and hold the left hand in front of his chest, so that no one could see it, and worrying was unnecessary.

It was so cold in the morning that no one came out. Walking in the village, there was not even a cat except for a few barking dogs.

He reached the south end of the village, turned to the front of a family, and shouted from the wall: "Will Mr. Yu enter the city?"

Yu Laoqi was trapping the car and looked back and answered: "Go away immediately, come in and warm up."

"No more, I'm waiting for you here." Wu Hao left early just to sit on Laoqi's ox pulp plow.

Except for the days when it snowed, the old man went to the city almost every two days, so he found some work to help his brother purchase goods. He bought the cow from the group.

There are still many sons and grandchildren, but it’s not okay if you don’t work. Rural people live until they are old and do it until they are old. They will be cured if they don’t get sick.

"Okay! You wait a moment." Yu Laoqi turned around and went into the house to put on a military coat and came out with a gun, drove the cattle out of the village before asking, "Did your mother ask you to hunt?"

"Yes." Wu Hao patted the otter and sighed inwardly. His mother didn't let him go up the mountain and everyone in the village knew about it.

Yu Laoqi instructed: "You should be more careful. It is too dangerous to go up the mountain to hunt. If you don't come back, you won't come back. If something happens, your mother will be crazy."

"You always know my shooting skills, and it's not a big problem if you have a dog to be careful." Wu Hao was moved, and the old man had always been very pleased with him.

"That's good." Yu Laoqi nodded.

Wu Hao smiled in order to the favor he still owed, "In two days, I will go up the mountain to hunt and you will always bring it back."

When Yu Laoqi heard that he had pulled the prey, he agreed happily: "Okay."

Wu Hao made a wish directly: "One thigh at a time."

Yu Laoqi said happily: "Okay! I won't be polite to you."

He earns a single thigh at a time, that's meat.

However, it is dangerous to pull prey. If you can't move alone, Wu Weiguo will not be able to escape!

There is a straight line on the mountain road. Twenty miles away, there is only one layer of snow on the road ahead. The forest farm in the east will be cleaned with a bulldozer.

The surrounding villages are the same commune as their Yujiatun. Half of them work in the forest farms and are richer than the north, and almost few people go hunting.

Thirty miles south of the forest is a highway, and a big river runs across the east and west on the south side of the road. After crossing the bridge, Wu Hao looked at the former site of the timber factory on the left.

The mud courtyard wall of the adobe house has been stripped down, leaving only two brick house warehouses. The storage is quite intact and the iron gate is very tight.

It is remote here, only two miles south of the house, and the warehouse gate is heading north, with a small wood blocking it, which is suitable for him to store things in the future.

"Master Yu, come back to help me pull something."

"What does it mean to help me?" Yu Laoqi was very unhappy. It was just a matter of just one sentence based on the relationship between the father and the father.

"I'll wait for you in the warehouse next to you tonight."

Wu Hao thought about renting a warehouse on the road. In the future, he often bought things from farm shops. If it was transformed out of thin air, it would be discovered by those who were interested.

Yu Laoqi set a time: "It's getting dark, I'll come here to find you."

"Okay, I'm here, strolling around, my legs are numb." Wu Hao jumped out of the plow and carried the otter on his shoulder, asking the old man to leave first.

Although Xinxiang is small and has all the internal organs, it has hospitals and schools, and there are many small factories.

The highway is still under construction and the railway is crowded. The largest one is the Forestry Bureau. Going southeast to the village and west to the new timber factory.

Wu Hao turned from the small road in front of the timber factory to the village. There was no hurry to rent the warehouse, and no one was allowed to rent it in the remote area.

It is inconvenient to carry an otter, so I sell the gun in my coat first.

When he entered the village, Wu Hao looked around. In a flash, the tall buildings turned into old brick and adobe houses.

On muddy roads, pedestrians wearing large blue cotton jackets occasionally ran over a four-wheeled car.

Wu Hao stopped at the entrance of the G Camp Hotel, his eyes full of memories. When he was preparing to go home after high school graduation exams, he had passed by here.

At that time, I touched the 1,200 cents and 50 cents in my pocket, and it seemed that I was anxious to have a meal. Later, I held back and didn't go in.

After that, I didn’t dare to go in the restaurant that was decorated. I went to the hotel in my life for a limited number of times, so I was always treated to him by others.

Not bad, just by taking a walk, who would treat him to dinner? A relative just called him to treat him, but he really couldn't refuse and would go there once.

I was afraid of being poor before and didn't dare to spend a single bit of money.

It’s different now! Even though there was no money in my pocket and I didn’t get the food, Wu Hao still raised his leg and walked in.

Just for the past I was having this meal! Put your butt on the chair, put the otter and cloth bag aside, and look around.

The restaurant is not small, with more than a dozen large tables and private rooms, and there is no decoration. The walls are white paint on the upper part and green paint on the lower part.

There are many workers in the village, and many people make money every day, so now he is himself.

The boss was settled behind the counter. When he saw someone coming, he was stunned and turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Wu Hao…

A little confused, what does it mean? Don’t pick up customers?

It was not until the boss brought out a basin of hot water and placed it on the stool aside that he realized that he had misunderstood. He looked down at the dust on his coat and blood on his hands, and quickly got up and walked over.

"Is this going into the mountain?" The boss waited for him to wash his hands and handed the towel.

"Yeah." Wu Hao took the towel and wiped his hands and looked at the boss.

He is slightly fat, not tall, with small eyes, average length, and can bring water to him personally, and is pretty good.

People from Northeast China will help anyone who has some difficulties.

His father would keep him for a meal when he met someone who came to beg for food at home, and he would also get some food before leaving.

But, what if a good person is rewarded?

"Thank you." Wu Hao returned the towel and sighed inwardly: "Maybe his rebirth is good reward."

In this life, you must let your parents live a good life. In addition to dealing with those who have grudges, you will still be a good person.

"Why are you polite?" The boss pointed to the wall: "Order the food first."

Wu Hao followed the direction and saw a small blackboard. The thick chalk word on the top made him laugh. Drink less and compensate for the broken things.

The city is too crammy, and I almost followed it up and asked for support.
Chapter completed!