Going back to the old days of hunting at sea

Chapter 809: Setting off to sell leopards, why are you here so early?
This is equivalent to settling the account in front of both of them.

The leopard belongs to Chen Hui.

Just return the used bullets to Chen Guobiao.

"Wife, go get some bullets for Uncle Guo Biao." Chen Hui gently pushed An Wenjing and said.

"it is good!"

An Wenjing nodded, turned and went into the small room on the first floor.

Five or six bullets were pulled out from inside.

"No need for so many, two will do!"

Chen Guobiao waved his hands to refuse.

Although I feel a little sad, I still agree with this solution.

What's more, Guo Hongxia can earn more than ten or twenty yuan from Chen Hui every month.

This is the only one in the village.

"Uncle Guo Biao, just take it! I don't have many bullets to use."

Chen Hui said as he took the bullet from An Wenjing.

Put it in Chen Guobiao's hand and give it to him.

"Just take it if you give it to me. This thing is hard to get right now. If you use one, it will be one less." Chen Kaiming also said.

"Hehe, then I won't be polite!"

Chen Guobiao earned a lot of bullets for nothing and became very happy.

He took the bullet and said with a smile: "Uncle Kaiming, let's go back and have tea."

"Chen Hui, you and Wen Jing should go too."

"After dinner, when I came home and found this thing in, most people would be so scared that their legs would go weak."

"Go ahead and ask Afang to make a cup of calming tea for both of you," said Chen Kaiming.

"You guys go first, I'll flush this side and come over later." Chen Hui said, looking at the leopard blood on the ground.

"Do you need help?" Chen Guobiao asked.

"No, this is just a small amount and will be ready soon."

"I left a water connection here so I don't have to fetch water from the kitchen."

Chen Hui waved his hand and said.

Chen Guobiao and Chen Kaiming thought it was right, and they left while chatting.

Watch the two of them walk out of the house.

Chen Hui and An Wenjing smiled at each other.

"Wow! This is a leopard!"

"The fur feels so soft, almost like a cat's. No wonder it's called a big cat."

An Wenjing squatted down, touched the leopard's fur and asked.

"Hey, hey, hey, stop touching me."

"This kind of wild animal may carry pathogenic bacteria. Normally it would be fine, but you are different now."

As Chen Hui spoke, he drew a big circle on his belly.

"I'm not that big!" An Wenjing scolded with a smile, and retreated to the side tacitly.

Chen Hui found a knife and cut the blood vessels along the leopard's neck.

Leopards still have body temperature.

After the blood vessel was cut, a lot of blood flowed out.

"Brother Chen Hui, what are we going to do with this tomorrow? Are we really taking it to town?" An Wenjing asked.

"Of course not! Wouldn't that make a lot of money for the town's purchasing station?"

"We'll take it to the fur purchasing station and look for He Qin tomorrow. It should be able to sell for quite a bit of money."

"I remember seeing a sticker on the wall of the fur purchasing station last time. Leopard fur belongs to the same category and its price is two levels higher than jackal fur."

As Chen Hui spoke, he saw the blood flow gradually slow down.

Put the leopard in place and knead its trunk and body.

"Brother Chen Hui, why are you still massaging it?"

"Will this make the fur better?" An Wenjing was puzzled.

"This will allow more of the blood that has not yet flowed out of the extremities to flow out."

"After the leopard skin is sold, the meat can still be sold for money."

"If you can't finish the purchase, you can eat the rest yourself. If the acid is well made, it will taste better."

As Chen Hui was speaking, he suddenly remembered something.

He grabbed the leopard's hind legs and lifted it up, then smiled and said, "It's a male!"

"Sell the male one to Uncle Shuqing?"

An Wenjing said this with a wicked smile.

"Tsk tsk tsk, young wife, you've really learned bad things!" Chen Hui laughed. "Come to think of it, Uncle Shuqing is already this old, why is he still so concerned about this kind of thing?"

"Could it be Aunt Guixiang, who has high requirements and great demands?"

An Wenjing frowned slightly and pondered seriously.

"I told you that you are a bad person, but you are still studying it in depth?"

"Don't think about it. Bring some water and wash off the blood on the leopard skin first, so as not to affect the purchase price."

Chen Hui said this, feeling helpless but also a little funny.

There is a feeling that a tender little white flower is gradually being raised into a little slut by myself.

"Know it!"

An Wenjing agreed with a smile and pulled the water pipe from one side over.

The two of them first rinsed the leopard's fur stained with blood and hung it on a plum tree nearby.

Then clean the ground in the backyard.

Everything was done, and Chen Hui and An Wenjing's clothes were also dirty.

The jungle fowl had been eaten by the leopard and could no longer be eaten.

The hot water in the pot is just right for bathing.

The two of them took a shower together and changed into clean clothes.

An Wenjing wiped her hair with a towel.

As he walked out, he urged, "Brother Chen Hui, let's go to my uncle's house."

"Coming! I'll close the doors and windows."

Chen Hui responded.

He ran over and closed all the doors and windows in the backyard inward and latched them.

"There won't be a second leopard coming at night, right?" An Wenjing joked.

"Leopards are solitary most of the time, so theoretically, there shouldn't be another one coming."

Chen Hui answered seriously.

He turned around and pointed at the closed doors and windows and said:
"But our backyard faces an uphill road and a mountain. It's easy for people or animals to get in. Overall, it's less safe."

"Next time before going to bed or going out, please close the doors and windows in the backyard."

An Wenjing thought it made sense.

He nodded to indicate that he remembered.

The two of them went to Chen Kaiming's house together. Yuan Chuanfang had prepared some calming tea for them, which had already cooled down.

Chen Hui and An Wenjing finished their tea and sat together to chat for a while.

Seeing that it was getting late, I got up, said goodbye and went home.

Yuan Chuanfang's tea for calming nerves is very effective.

Chen Hui and An Wenjing didn't even dream that night and slept until dawn.

I got up and shouted twice downstairs.

It was quiet downstairs.

Chen Hui returned to the room and took out his watch. It was already past seven-thirty.

"Oops!"

This morning Li Yanhong's mother-in-law came to buy conches.

I have to go to the county town quickly, sell the leopard skin and come back immediately.

"Bag! Bag! I need a bag!"

It is impossible for a leopard weighing more than 100 pounds to hang directly on the back of a motorcycle.

Chen Hui searched around the house but couldn't find a bag of the right size.

Finally, I took a water tank and put the leopard into it.

After securing the motorcycle on the back, he rode to the door of the grocery store and called out, "Mother Lin!"

Lin Jiao didn't hear the first half, and only heard the word "Mom".

He strode out and asked, "Chen Hui, where are you going? Have you had breakfast?"

"I don't want to eat anymore. I'm going to the county town now."

"If someone comes to see me later, please make me two cups of tea to entertain them."

"If she can't wait, take her home to see the conch," Chen Hui instructed.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a voice coming from the village entrance: "Hey! Chen Hui!"

Chen Hui looked up.

Li Yanhong, accompanied by her son, daughter-in-law and mother-in-law, walked towards the village entrance waving her hands.

"Oh my god! You're here so early!?"

(End of this chapter)