Back in the 1980s, hiking in the mountains was also a way of life

Chapter 1064 Someone handed me a pillow when I was sleeping

This means that the people in Weizigou will still have to go hungry next year!

When talking about this issue, Wang Li suddenly interrupted:
"Brother Huang, don't you have any hunters in your village? The wild boars are destroying the crops, why don't the hunters kill them?"

Huang Baoguo sighed and said:

"We are all refugees from various places, how can we be so capable?"

After eating a bite of the steamed bun, Huang Baoguo said vaguely:

"We also dug cellars and stuff, but the wild boars were too smart and didn't fall for us at all. We also used knives to fight the wild boars, but we couldn't defeat them at all."

After listening to Huang Baoguo's words, Wang Li opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but finally closed it.

In these mountains, if you don't have a gun, even if you watch wild boars destroying crops, you dare not step forward to stop them.

You have to know that the IQ of wild boars is higher than that of dogs. Humans can't do anything to them the first time, and they can't do anything to them the second time. So when the third time comes, they will simply ignore humans and do whatever harm they want without even looking at humans.

And if people make wild boars angry, they will actively attack humans.

Of course, the same goes for blind bears. When they find that humans can't do anything to them, they will become unscrupulous and treat human farmland as their own backyard. They will even regard the farmland as their own territory and won't let humans get close.

In fact, this is also one of the reasons why the local management of guns and ammunition has always been relatively relaxed. To be frank, if people survive in these mountains without guns, their lives will be countless times more difficult than they are now.

Wang An noticed that although Huang Zhong was eating a steamed bun, his eyes would occasionally secretly glance at the pile of pork next to the cellar.

It was obvious that he was craving for meat.

The meat in this pile of pork is from the big gun egg that Wang An and Wang Li killed. The meat of the big gun egg is very unpalatable and is used to feed dogs, so it was thrown casually on the grass by Wang Li.

But I have to say that this meat looks no different from normal meat.

Seeing Huang Zhong's eyes at this time, Wang An immediately thought of the first wild boar he fought after he was reborn. When he dragged the wild boar back from outside, he thought of the look in his brother Wang Yi's eyes when he looked at the wild boar.

The look in Wang Yi's eyes at that time was almost exactly the same as the look in Huang Zhong's eyes now.

Wang An looked at the pile of meat, then looked at Huang Zhong, and said with a smile:

"Little brother, that meat is from a big cannon egg. It's fishy, ​​smelly, and tough. It's so disgusting. If you want to eat it, I'll get you some when you go back later. Hehehehe"

When Huang Baoguo heard this, he immediately waved his hand and said:
"No, no, this is not allowed"

Wang An glanced at Huang Baoguo and told the truth:
"Don't be embarrassed. We took the meat back to feed the dogs."

Wang Li also interjected:

"Yeah, that meat is inedible, I can't chew it, and my mouth is full of fishy taste after taking a bite."

When Huang Baoguo heard this, he looked at Wang An and Wang Li with shock. Perhaps in his heart, Wang An's behavior was a waste of resources.

Seeing Huang Baoguo's confusion, Wang An just smiled and didn't explain.

Soon, the father and son finished their second steamed bun. Wang An didn't say anything and gave each of them another one.

Huang Baoguo still wanted to refuse, but Wang An's glare frightened him so much that he dared not speak.

Wang An thought that since he had already decided to provide food for others, there was no need to be stingy. In this way, all 16 steamed buns in the bag were eaten up. Wang An and Wang Li ate 3 each, and Huang Baoguo and his son ate 5 each.

But you can see that the father and son are not full, and their faces are full of unsatisfied expressions.

This is a bit of Wang An's fault. Because of the abundance of oil and water, Wang An's family members have small appetites, so the steamed buns are also small, weighing only 2 taels each. But for people of that era, a pound of steamed buns is not a big deal at all. It can be said that they can easily eat 2 or 3 pounds.

These 16 steamed buns were originally intended to be Wang An and Wang Li’s lunch and dinner, as they would be returning home the next morning.

Now look what happens, it’s all eaten.

Of course, Wang An didn't care, because it was impossible for Huang Baoguo and his son to take the corn on the ground home. This was a matter of principle. So if they were hungry at night, they could just roast the corn.

After dinner, Wang An took out a cigarette and handed it to Huang Baoguo and his son. Huang Baoguo rubbed his hands on his pants before taking the cigarette, but Huang Zhong did not smoke.

After taking a few puffs of his cigarette, Huang Baoguo suddenly asked with a troubled look on his face:

"Well, two young masters, I'm thinking."

Before Huang Baoguo could continue, Wang An was shocked and immediately interrupted:
"Fuck! Hey, hey, hey, what are you talking about, brother? What do you mean by young master? My name is Wang An, you can just call me Xiao An."

After a pause, Wang An pointed at Wang Li and said:

"This is my younger brother, his name is Wang Li, you can call him Lao Wu or Xiao Li, but you can't call him that randomly. He has become a young master every day."

This name really scared Wang An. It was not a big deal to call him that in the wilderness, but if he was called that in a crowded place, it would be a big problem.

In feudal society, the word "shaoye" was a respectful title, but in this era, it is better to use "lajiba".

Huang Baoguo, who was already in a dilemma, was suddenly interrupted by Wang An. He immediately became speechless and forgot what he wanted to say next. After thinking for a long time, he spoke carefully:

"Well, Brother Xiao An, I want to ask, it's the autumn harvest time now, after you have a lot of crops, are you in need of workers?"

After listening to this, Wang An's eyes suddenly brightened up, and he suddenly felt like "someone handed him a pillow just when he was about to go to sleep."

I don’t know what the situation is with other people’s Wang An, but my own family is short of people!

You know, Wang Anke doesn't want to go to the fields to work, it's so tiring.

However, it is not right to ask your parents to do something when you don't want to do it yourself.

Just as Wang An was about to speak, Huang Baoguo continued:

"I don't want wages. I just want three meals a day. No, two meals a day is enough. Yes, two meals a day is enough. Just breakfast and lunch. I don't work at night, so I don't need to worry about dinner."

After saying this, Huang Baoguo looked terrified.

Of course, the reason why Huang Baoguo was so panicked was not because of the two meals, but because he was afraid that someone would not use him to work.

You have to know that life is not easy for everyone these days. Who among ordinary families can afford to support a working person?
Wang An looked at Huang Baoguo, smiled, and said:
"Well, Brother Huang, how many people are there in your family now?"

There was no other way. Although Wang An was short of people to do the work, he also needed to understand the background of the people doing the work, after all, Huang Baoguo was a blind vagrant.

(End of this chapter)