Dong Qiangqiang's Story of Leaving Germany

Chapter 63

Dong Qiangqiang didn't know why, so he stared at Hans with wide eyes: "Are you still doing something?"

Hans pointed to the wild boar on the stretcher: "You really beat this pig?"

"That's right. It's like a fake replacement."

"Hey," Hans glanced at the wild boar, "then do you have a gun license and hunting license for hunting wild boars?"

Dong Qiangqiang was startled, his heart was broken, and he said vaguely: "Well, I'm not a hunter, why do I need those two certificates?"

"If you don't have two certificates, then according to German law, hunting wild boars is illegal hunting." Hans adjusted his glasses and said solemnly.

"But I didn't use a gun. Besides, I was in self-defense, and I didn't go into the mountains to hunt wild boars." Dong Qiangqiang defended.

"Then you don't have a hunting license either." Hans realized that what Dong Qiangqiang said was reasonable, and immediately changed it.

"As I already said, I'm not hunting at all. I'm defending myself: the boar attacked me and my friends, we ran away, but it chased after me and finally drove me up a tree. My backpack accidentally fell off When I got to the tree, the wild boar opened my backpack and drank the wine I brought by mistake, and then it fell by itself. Yes, it fell by itself. Although I tied it, it was not for hunting fun, but for fun. In order to prevent it from harming other tourists who enter the mountain." Dong Qiangqiang said righteously, "And I have evidence and physical evidence. Besides, if I am hunting, you have seen people who went into the mountains with their bare hands to hunt wild boars. Is it? Even the police dare not conclude that my motive is hunting?"

These words are sonorous and forceful, and logically correct. Except for some German verbs that are said with a bit of arrogance, the basic meaning is still in place.

Hearing that the wild boar was brought down by wine, Hans was taken aback, and quickly squatted down and opened the wild boar's mouth. When he smelled the pungent alcohol in the pig's mouth, he believed Dong Qiangqiang's words.

"So..." Hans still seemed a little suspicious of Dong Qiangqiang's explanation, "Is it really the wine you drank by mistake?"

"Of course," Dong Qiangqiang took out the empty wine bottle from his backpack and pretended to be angry, "and it ate all my lunch and fruit."

He originally wanted to say that the wild boar ate the fish, but when he said that, he suddenly became worried: What if a fishing license is required for fishing in Germany?
"You're right," Hanston paused, "but you can't drag wild boars like this. If you meet the police, you are suspected of illegal hunting."

"Well, what do you think is appropriate?" Dong Qiangqiang also felt that Hans was right. Although he was not afraid of dealing with the police, he didn't want to delay his cleaning to earn extra money.

"You can sell me the pig." Hans said suddenly, looking at the wild boar lying on the ground.

Hearing Hans say this, Dong Qiangqiang was taken aback, and he stammered and asked, "Sell it to...you?" However, such a suggestion was made, and he felt a little unbelievable for a while.

"Yes, I am a legal hunter and hold an intermediate hunting license issued by the German Hunting Association. This year is my first year as a hunter alone. At the same time, I also have a gun license and can hunt legally. And this wild boar forest is also It belongs to the hunting range of my hunting club. And there are no farms and fields nearby, so there is no issue of compensation to farmers. The most important thing is that what you caught is a male wild boar, not a prohibited female Wild boar, so I can buy it. Otherwise, I can't help you."

He murmured a lot, and Dong Qiangqiang couldn't understand what he heard. He looked at Hans in confusion: "Hunting Association? Intermediate hunting license? Wild boar forest?

Hans knew that Dong Qiangqiang didn't understand him, he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I actually have another question."

"You said."

Hans looked embarrassed: "Although I am willing to buy this wild boar, I have no money with me today."

If it was normal, Dong Qiangqiang would definitely slap him in the face. This kind of person made it clear that he was here to take advantage.But now, he believes this peer is sincere.

"Well, it's okay, I can give you this wild boar. After all, I'm not hunting." Dong Qiangqiang emphasized it again.

Hans shook his head and said firmly: "No, I'll buy this wild boar."

Dong Qiangqiang didn't want to entangle with him or convince him, so he nodded: "No problem, just do as you said, you can set a price."

"Is that 500 marks okay?" Hans asked tentatively.

Dong Qiangqiang was taken aback: "How much, how much?"

"I really don't know how much the pig you got can sell for." Hans looked embarrassed: "I don't usually work much, so I don't have much savings. Look... 500 marks?"

Dong Qiangqiang was still surprised: "So in Germany a wild boar can be sold for 500 marks?"

Hans nodded: "Like the wild boars hit by high-level hunters in our club, the restaurants are robbed every time, but the wild boars are very particular about the placement of bullets and the length of time they die, so the price is very expensive. But I've never heard of a drunk pig like you."

"Hehe." Looking at Hans's expression, Dong Qiangqiang grinned happily and said in his heart: Don't say you haven't heard of it, even I haven't heard of it myself.

"Success, as you said, it's 500 marks." Dong Qiangqiang waved his hand, "That's it."

Seeing his agreement, Hans took out a piece of paper and a pen, scribbled, wrote a receipt to Dong Qiangqiang, and handed it to him, exhorting: "Tell me your mobile phone number now. Then you call next Tuesday. The phone number on the receipt, let's make an appointment, and I'll give you the money."

"No problem." Dong Qiangqiang quickly wrote his mobile phone number on a piece of paper, handed it to Hans, and said sincerely, "Thank you for your help, otherwise I've accidentally violated your law. That's for sure It wasn't my intention."

"Understandable, after all, you are a foreigner. But since you choose to study and live in Germany, you must obey our laws, which is a matter of course."

"Yes, you are right, I will definitely learn the lesson from this time, next time..." Dong Qiangqiang scratched his head, "I must try to avoid the wild boar."

Hearing his confession, Hans also smiled, revealing a set of white and neat teeth, and he suddenly asked: "You are very good. Do you often hunt wild boars like this in your country?"

"No." Dong Qiangqiang replied honestly, "I actually have been dealing with domestic pigs for a longer time."

Hans' eyes suddenly lit up: "Domestic pigs?"

"Yes," Dong Qiangqiang explained, "there is a relative at home who runs a pig farm and often needs help."

"Then you often catch pigs?"

"Catch... pigs?" Dong Qiangqiang didn't quite understand Hans's question, "Why catch pigs?"

"Well, nothing, let's talk about it next time, maybe... I can introduce you to a job." Hans hesitated.

Dong Qiangqiang didn't like to get to the bottom of things very much. He suddenly remembered something: "Hans, you often run in this mountain. Do you know there is a villa in this area? It's probably located in the northeast direction of a river."

"Northeast of the river? Hmm..." Hans thought for a moment. "You mean Mr. Muller's house? The treasure house?"

"Maybe, my friend is waiting for me there now." Dong Qiangqiang blinked, "Can you take me there? I'm afraid of running into wild boars again. After all, I don't have a hunting license or a gun license."

(End of this chapter)