Forest Farm 1985: Raise a bear cub to climb the mountain

Chapter 217: Inheritance (Two in One)
The two of them stood at the entrance of the big hotel, and were slightly dazed by the group of people at the entrance of the alley.

"Songzi, will what those people do be effective? Shouldn't they go find the comrades at the police station?" Wang Tudouzi came close to Dai Song and whispered.

"Maybe he never thought of relying on Comrade Hat to solve the problem from the beginning to the end." Dai Song shrugged.

"What? It's like this now. If not the hat, who can Comrade rely on?"

"Do you still remember who Ren Daming is written on the sign?"

Wang Potato's head was shaking like a potato rolling down the slope.

"That Ren Daming was the one who had a grudge against us before. He kicked you down at the entrance of the alley and made you vomit.

At the same time, his wife is also my Xiaowan’s biological sister.”

"Ah? Then you have to call him brother-in-law!"

Wang Tu Douzi was so frightened that he took off the scarf on his head and opened his eyes wide to see what was written on the signs of the people not far away.

Dai Song was surprised by his sudden surprise.

"Uncle Wang, please keep your voice down. Our family is not familiar with theirs. Xiaowan's sister is not nice to her at all and makes things difficult for her."

Dai Song was a little embarrassed to talk about his past which he did not want to recall, so he simply gave a brief account of it.

Even so, Wang Tu Douzi still gritted his teeth when he heard this.

"Who the hell is this person!
It is said that the eldest brother is like a father and the eldest sister is like a mother. Why are you squeezing your own sister like this?
Such a good job opportunity was given to her. It was because she did not meet the requirements that she was not selected. What does she have to complain about?
And they did this! Really, tui!

It really fits the saying, 'If you are not from the same family, you will not enter the same door'. The couple is of the same character. Now it's good, it's comfortable~
There are so many people. Let me see, seven of them! The lightest one has lost two fingers. This will cost thousands of dollars in compensation!"

"A few thousand dollars won't satisfy their appetite."

As Dai Song spoke, he unloaded the collected birds and frogs from the tractor, and the two of them walked slowly into the hotel.

As soon as they entered the hotel, the sudden rise in temperature made them shiver at the same time.

A waiter came up to greet Dai Song, thinking he was a food deliveryman from the mountain, and wanted to help him carry the food to the kitchen.

But then I heard Dai Song ask me to please call Shanzi.

When the waiter heard the word Shanzi, he was immediately filled with awe and rushed up to the second floor.

The restaurant was deserted early in the morning. Dai Song and Wang Tu Douzi put their things aside.

The two of them squatted against the wall and continued chatting while waiting for someone.

"Uncle Wang, those people are just a bunch of tough nut to crack. A few thousand dollars won't be enough to satisfy the appetite of so many people.

If you want to say that each person costs several thousand, it depends on the degree of disability of these people. "

Wang Tudouzi's eyes were filled with shock. After hearing Dai Song explain everything clearly, he stretched out his short, thick hand.
There was a strange light in his eyes.
"Oh my god, I can get so much money just by cutting off one of my fingers? This is too much money!!"

Dai Song frowned and shook Wang Tu Douzi's shoulder, "Uncle Wang, don't think too much.

You have seen the situation outside, so many people are trying to get Ren Daming to pay them, this has already made him socially dead.

In the end, you still didn’t get the money?
Most people like them don't dare to call the police. Just pretending to do so is actually putting pressure on others.

If they really want to call the police, unless they have sufficient evidence, they might end up shooting themselves in the foot.”

"I know, I know. That's just my feeling."

“Besides, I guess this wave of people is not the first one.

Do you remember, last time, we went to town to buy something, and when we came out of the State-owned Hotel, we saw them walking across the street.

There were more people than just those few outside at that time!

And as far as I know, Ren Daming's family is quite wealthy, and they probably have already lost a lot of money.
It seems that he is unable to come up with any money at the moment, so this group of people put pressure on Ren Daming in this way to force him to give money.

Of course, I don’t know the specifics, but this should be retribution.”

"Yes, yes! This is retribution!"

As the two were talking, a familiar figure came running down the stairs. As soon as he saw Dai Song squatting at the wall, he immediately cried out "Oh my, oh my!"

The person who came was Shanzi.

"Matsuko! You are so careless! Why don't you take a seat when you come here? Instead, you sit in the corner with the uncle!"

Shanzi said this, and called the waiter who had come before, and reprimanded him. The waiter immediately ran to the side, brewed two cups of high foam and brought them over. As a result, Shanzi slapped him on the back of his head again.

"How do you make this tea? Go make a cup of good tea and bring it to uncle!"

As he said this, Shanzi looked at the two of them with a smile.

"Songzi, let's go, Brother Jiang is waiting for you on the second floor. It's been a long time since we last met, I missed you so much!

Uncle, I'll bring up the pine nuts first, and then bring down some melon seeds and peanuts to keep you company, so don't be shy!
I was not hospitable enough before, relax, it's okay!"

Wang Tu Douzi said, "How dare I disobey?" He nodded with a wry smile, then pinched his hands and stood beside the table, not knowing what to do.
Finally, with the encouragement of Dai Song's eyes, he pulled out the chair and covered half of his butt with it, as rigid as a little kid who met a super strict teacher on the first day of school.

As soon as Wang Tu Douzi sat down, the waiter brought him tea.

It was a cup of magical tea that Wang Tu Douzi had never seen before.

At first it was just a small ball, like a small snail, hanging or floating in the cup.
But as the soaking time increases, the small balls quickly expand and become clusters of tea leaves. The tea soup also turns green at this moment, and the aroma can even captivate people's souls.

Wang Tu Douzi felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. Although he didn't recognize this kind of tea, he knew by thinking with his buttocks that this tea was very valuable.

He was in a dilemma for a moment, sitting there on pins and needles. Finally, the waiter came over to ask if the tea was not to his liking and whether he wanted to change it.
Wang Tu Douzi waved his hands nervously, then held the cup with both hands, not daring to blow it cold, and took a small sip.
In an instant, the aroma and the warm current surged into his mouth and nose.
It slides down the throat, then goes down the esophagus and straight into the stomach. The aroma seems to return with the warmth.

In an instant, the strong sweetness overwhelmed the previous bitterness. With a light breath, the mouth and chest were filled with the fragrance of tea.

Wang Tu Douzi looked at the tea leaves floating in the cup as if they were a treasure, and secretly glanced at the tractor outside.

He thought, when no one is paying attention, he would pour the tea leaves into his enamel cup...

Dai Song followed Shanzi and carried a sack into Jiang Zhanhua's office.

As soon as you enter the door, you can smell a unique fragrance. This fragrance is simple and heavy, yet elegant and pleasant. The source of the fragrance is a small incense burner on the long table, with smoke curling inside.

When Jiang Zhanhua saw someone coming, he was overjoyed. He hurried out from behind the table, helped Dai Song put down the sack, and led the person to sit on the sofa.
"Oh my! Long time no see, Songzi!

We just talked on the phone last time, and I thought I didn’t know when we would meet next time, but I didn’t expect that you would come so soon. Come on, and bring so many things with you.

I was totally unprepared for this, it was such a pleasant surprise!"

"What are you preparing for? It's been a long time since I last visited Brother Jiang in town. After I talked to you on the phone last time, I've been thinking about you. How is Auntie doing lately?

The mountains have been restless lately, and there aren’t many good things to buy, so I brought some small things with me this time, to nourish my aunt and sister-in-law.”

"Oh my, if you say that I have to take a closer look!
And what you said is too polite. When have I ever been disappointed by something you brought?
Do you smell it? This aroma that fills the room?
It’s the musk you brought last time, oh my god!
The effect is so good, I found an old Chinese doctor who added a lot of seasonings to it before diluting it!

Just light one pantyhose every day and my house will smell good all day long! "

Wow, you’re worthy of owning a restaurant, you’ve even got the seasonings.

Dai Song couldn't help but complain in his heart, but he smiled sincerely, "As long as Jiang likes it, do you want to open it now?"

"Open it! We must open it and take a look. It will satisfy our eyes!"

As he was talking, Jiang Zhanhua had already untied the mouth of a sack. When he saw the colorful feathers inside, he smiled so hard that his eyes were invisible.

"Good, good, good! Pheasants! Flying dragons, and sand-sand! These things are becoming less and less!
The weight is not light! If you use it to stew mushrooms, wouldn’t it be so delicious? Songzi, you are thoughtful. The village is so busy. I heard that the 78th Forest Class has a fire, but you still took the time to catch these things for me. I really don’t know what to say. I will give you more money later! I paid for it out of my own pocket! "

Jiang Zhanhua was very excited. He packed up the birds and, regardless of Dai Song's politeness, immediately went to check another sack.
As soon as I opened it, I was stunned.

Inside were big-bellied wood frogs that had huddled together in a frozen ball.

"Oh my god! Snow frog (Rana)!" Jiang Zhanhua opened his mouth wide and blinked at Dai Song.
"Songzi, where did you get so many snow clams?"

After that, he lifted the sack and felt its weight. "My goodness, this is at least thirty kilograms. Songzi, you are going to empty my coffers with this sack of stuff!"

"Haha, Brother Jiang is joking."

Dai Song certainly knew that Jiang Zhanhua was joking, but it also indirectly proved that the forest frog was valuable.

In his memory, this thing was not noticed until the late 90s, near the turn of the millennium.
The price has also gradually increased. I never expected that this thing would become a hot item right now.

But he didn't rush to ask the price, there were plenty at home, and according to what my mother said and what I saw in the live broadcast room in the future,

Dried forest frogs are more nutritious and should be more expensive.

Excluding the two sacks that my uncle gave to his leader yesterday and the thirty kilograms that he brought today, there are still more than two hundred kilograms at home, which can be dried slowly and sold in the spring.

Thinking of this, Dai Song said,

"I just happened to find a ditch in the mountains. There was a fire in the mountains a few days ago..."

After explaining the reasons for these seed-bearing forest frogs, Dai Song continued,
"Brother Jiang, you have taken care of me so many times, how can I accept your money? I really came to visit you today and bring some mountain products to Auntie and Sister-in-law."

Jiang Zhanhua smiled and pointed at Dai Song with his index finger.
"Good boy, it's worth making friends with you!
Okay, I'll take these, just to give them to my customers. When you have processed all the snow clams at home, you can bring them all to me! I'll buy them all at a good price!"

Dai Song smiled and nodded, Jiang Zhanhua continued,
"Songzi, what's going on in the village recently?
What exactly is the matter that Comrade Maozi asked me to tell you a while ago?
I inquired privately and it seemed that the man was no longer alive. The only intact person in his family was also paralyzed and was arrested.

Also, there is something about the Sumao people here?!

Also, I heard you also raised a little bear in the village?!
What's going on? "

When Dai Song heard Jiang Zhanhua, the old gourmet, say that the little man was a bear, his buttocks suddenly clamped together.
"Hey~Brother Jiang, let me make it clear first, you can't eat that little bear. I've raised it for a long time and I've developed feelings for it. It's very well behaved and has saved me several times.

There are some things you may not know, Brother Jiang. I didn’t have a dog at first, nor did I have a good gun. When hunting, danger comes all of a sudden, and there’s no time to run. It’s all thanks to Little Bear that I can stand in front of you intact now.”

Jiang Zhanhua waved his hands quickly.

"I understand, I understand, Songzi, don't be nervous. This kind of relationship is just like that between comrades-in-arms. I will never have any bad thoughts towards your comrades-in-arms. Just tell me about the Su Mao people and what happened to that family!

Let me hear what’s going on!
If it's really necessary, I think we should not do anything unnecessary, just go find the leader and have him taken out and shot!"

Dai Song nodded, feeling somewhat moved, and gave a general description of what was going on.

Special emphasis was placed on the collusion between the Zheng family and Lin Sanpao, as well as the information that Zheng Xiaojian is currently missing.

When Jiang Zhanhua heard this, his brows knitted together.
"Do these people still have the law in their eyes? It's broad daylight! How can they be so arrogant?!
Don't worry, Songzi. I'll report this to my superiors and see if we can issue a wanted order!"

"Is it too difficult to issue a wanted warrant? Will this be too much trouble for you, Brother Jiang?"

"What are you talking about? If you're so reserved, I'll get mad at you!"

As he was speaking, Jiang Zhanhua suddenly stood up and untied the squirming sack.
"Songzi, are these forest frogs still alive?!"

"Well, these were frozen in the snow and then packed up. There was no time to dry them, so we had to send them over like this. Jiang Ge and his family can still have a taste of them."

"Hey! That's really thoughtful!

There’s no need to be polite between brothers. I’ve remembered everything you just said!

Don't worry, you can go to the border without worries. While you are at the border, I will let Shanzi live in Tuanjietun!

I won't do anything but help you keep an eye on the village!"

"How can this be possible? Brother Shanzi has gone to Tuanjietun. What should we do with the restaurant?"

“Isn’t there me in the hotel?

Shanzi was brought up by me, so how could I not know what Shanzi can do?

Besides, things in this town have been a bit uneasy lately. I told you on the phone before that wild animals come in every now and then, and the restaurant business isn’t very good. So, don’t worry about it, just do your thing!

Also, you have to be careful along the way. If you really can't find it, don't hesitate, just come back.

Life comes first!

And you have a family, they can't live without you!"

Jiang Zhanhua put his arm around Dai Song, as sincere as an older brother.

"Are you leaving tomorrow?
Then I will let Shanzi go tomorrow, so he has time to prepare."

Dai Song nodded, looked at the time, and said frankly that he had to go to Xiazhutun to meet Li Qinghai, so the two of them went downstairs chatting and laughing.
I happened to see Wang Tu Douzi and Shan Zi exchanging martial arts skills in the lobby on the first floor.

Of course, they didn't fight each other, so Dai Song was probably the one driving the tractor back.
Instead, the two of them practiced their moves separately and then commented on each other.

When they came down, Shanzi had just finished his move, and Wang Tu Douzi had also finished warming up and slowly walked to the open space.

"Wow! Is he going to show off his skills?" Jiang Zhanhua couldn't control his anticipation.

Dai Song felt sorry because he didn't see Shanzi's level.

The reason why people feel regret is that they have missed wonderful things.

But reality soon taught Dai Song a lesson.
That is, when wonderful things appear one after another, even when one thing surpasses the other, all the regrets will disappear.

Wang Tu Douzi was seen stripping off his upper body with only a hurdle vest left (he originally wanted to go shirtless, but was reminded that it was immoral and he would be dragged straight to the police station if anyone saw him), shouting loudly, and taking a deep horse stance.

At the same time, he clenched his fists, kept pulling them to his waist, and then pushed them outwards.
After a few moves, the originally chubby arms that looked like blood sausage actually began to show the outline of muscles.

Moreover, the outline is becoming clearer and the latitude of the arm is visibly increasing.

"Wow! Really strong Qigong!" Jiang Zhanhua praised and walked over quickly.

"Big brother, who did you learn this Kung Fu from? Do you have any other tricks? Show them off!"

Dai Song was also confused by Jiang Zhanhua's words. He originally thought that Wang Tu Dou was just fascinated by reading comic books and was just guessing.
But if you look closely, it really does look like that!

The image of Wang Tu Douzi as a fool in my mind collapsed instantly, and I hurried forward, wanting to hear who was the master who brought up such a crouching dragon.

"My master has told me not to reveal his name. Besides, martial arts are killing skills, so I can't show them off easily!"

"Oh~ what a pity, I was originally..."

"But! It doesn't matter if you show some fur!"

Wang Tu Douzi interrupted Jiang Zhanhua while talking to himself, then suddenly leaned back, and his fat body showed amazing flexibility.

He actually used his head to push the ground and did a difficult backbend!

This was not the end yet. Just as Dai Song stretched his neck in dumbfoundedness, Wang Tu Douzi kicked his feet and stood upside down. His only support point was his smooth, barren head.

"Awesome! Big brother! You are really good at bridge and beam exercises!

The key point is that it is completely invisible, it is true that masters do not show their true colors!
Not those stupid outsiders who fiddle with their muscles and skin!"

While Jiang Zhanhua was flattering him, Wang Tudouzi moved again, tilted his head, and then pushed forward.
With the coordination of waist and horse, the whole person can easily get back to normal.

Then he stepped one foot forward and one foot back, and with the tug of his pants, he performed a split for everyone.

"Great!! Hard yet soft! Soft yet hard! Great Kung Fu!"

Not only Jiang Zhanhua, but Shanzi and the waiter also couldn't help but applaud.

Dai Song was completely shocked.

With such amazing kung fu, how on earth did he get kicked to the ground by that little Karami Ren Daming last time, causing him to vomit out his rice?

Does this skill require a reading before performing? If you don't finish reading, you will be the same as an ordinary person?

Unexpectedly, Wang Tudouzi, after putting on his clothes, revealed his true identity.

“I think my kung fu has been ruined by me.

When my master accepted me, he told me that our Kung Fu was pure Yang, but I never expected that after I met my wife, I would lose most of my Kung Fu. I have to prepare carefully every time I perform Kung Fu. "

Wang Tu Douzi's words came to an abrupt end.

But everyone looked regretful.

Dai Song suddenly realized: No wonder Ju Hongxian, such a fierce woman, gave Uncle Wang so much face outside, it turned out that she was well fed at home~
Jiang Zhanhua was a little regretful, but then his face was full of expectation.

"Then, big brother, if you had not lost your virginity, how powerful would you be if you had practiced until now?"

Wang Tu Douzi slowly finished his breathing exercise, and his body seemed to be leaking air, and gradually returned to the familiar Tu Douzi form.
"It's hard to say. My master was a bachelor all his life. He was exactly fifty years old when he took me in. After he taught me for two years, something happened in the village that left a deep impression on me.
That time, someone's cow went crazy and ran around the village, making noises everywhere.

Many courtyard walls were kicked down by cows.

Then my master told me that the purpose of learning martial arts is to help the weak and fight against the strong, and then he took up the task. "

"And then?" Everyone looked excited.

"Then he went over, got into a horse stance, and stood in front of the bull."

Wang Tudouzi, who had put on his clothes, had his eyes sparkling and pushed forward with both hands. "The cow was coming towards my master's cart.
Everyone was terrified and kept shouting, "Master, get out of the way! This bull is going crazy."

But my master didn't even move!

The bull simply lowered its head and pushed towards my master's chest!

Then there was a loud bang!
My master used his chest to hold the bull back, and then he hugged the bull's neck tightly, and the bull dragged him to the spot!"

"So cruel! What happened next? Was it so easy to subdue the bull?"

"It's not that simple. The cow found that it couldn't beat my master, so it started kicking and jumping around.

But my master's horse stance has taken root.

The bull pushed forward, and he followed the bull's momentum and released all the force to the ground.

When the cow wanted to be pulled back, he would pull the cow forward little by little.

The bull realized it couldn't escape, so it finally got angry, put its front hooves on the ground, and pushed hard.

"how's it going?"

"My master has gone to heaven."

Wang Tu Douzi had a calm expression. Seeing everyone's surprised faces, he quickly added,

“He was lifted up into the sky, but it was okay. He spread his wings like a yellow crane and landed safely on the ground. Then he fought with the cow again.

This struggle went on for nearly half an hour. The bull was a little tired, and its mouth was full of foam. It looked like it was about to be killed.
My master thought it was enough. A tired cow could be easily handled by an ordinary person. Then he called the villagers to release the cow and prepared to take me back. "

Everyone nodded.

I thought to myself that he really has the demeanor of a hero. He has abilities but doesn't show them, and he doesn't even seek any benefits.

Unexpectedly, Wang Tu Douzi said,

"As a result, the bull pretended to surrender, and took advantage of the moment when my master let go of his hand to break free from his collar.
Lower your head, raise your head again,

The curved horn directly stabbed my master in the buttocks, and then threw him several meters away and fell into the ground."

"Ah? This... your master should not be injured?" Jiang Zhanhua looked worried.

"He's not seriously injured. He's well-trained and is just making a fuss!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

"He just couldn't take his last breath and died." Wang Tu Douzi suddenly looked sad.
"Since that time, I realized that my martial arts skills are not without weaknesses. My master failed to protect the weakness and paid with his life..."

Jiang Zhanhua's mouth twitched, and he racked his brains to comfort her,
"Don't be sad, Brother Wang. Think about the great hero Fang Shiyu. He was one of the Ten Tigers of Shaolin. He was also very powerful, but in the end, he was ambushed and killed tragically, wasn't he?"

"Fong Sai-yuk?" The sadness on Wang Tudouzi's face instantly stopped, and his eyes blinked. "What a familiar name. I seem to have read a comic book about him. Is there a Thirteenth Concubine in it?"

"Well, it's Thirteenth Aunt, and the one you said was Huang Feihong, who has nothing to do with him." Dai Song added.

"How did Fang Shiyu die? I will go to see my master next year and tell him about it so that he will know that he is not alone!"

Jiang Zhanhua and Dai Song looked at each other. The latter's mouth twitched. He simply tilted his head, looked out the window with his hands behind his back, and the corners of his mouth kept rising and falling.

Jiang Zhanhua had no choice but to adjust his mood and said,
"He and the nun had a fight, and the fight got dirtier and dirtier, and they ended up kicking each other in the crotch.
Think about it, if one has something in his crotch and the other has nothing in his crotch, can the damage be the same?

Fang Shiyu was at a disadvantage and could only dodge passively.
Then, when dodging, I was not careful and got kicked in the anus..."

Wang Tu Douzi was horrified, then showed regret on his face, beat his chest and stamped his feet,

“I never thought there would be someone who died in the same way as my master!
Master, now you won’t be afraid of loneliness down there. I will burn some paper for you later and tell you about this.

You go find that Fang Shiyu, and the two of you can chat and join hands, and you will definitely make a name for yourself!"

Everyone:...

When the two of them walked out of the restaurant, Wang Tu Douzi's eyes could not help but linger on the cup of delicious tea.

Jiang Zhanhua is indeed the manager of a state-owned hotel. He has a keen eye and quickly pulled Shanzi over.

"Shanzi, bring two taels of Dongting Lake Biluochun to Brother Wang!

Brother Wang! Brother Wang! Don’t be in a hurry to leave, wait a while! "

When Wang Tu Douzi heard this, he was so shocked that he couldn't even walk anymore. His eyes lit up like light bulbs.

A martial arts fanatic and a retired veteran.

The two held hands and chatted for a long time in the snow, just like old friends who had not seen each other for many years.
Finally, they agreed to exchange kung fu together when they had time, took the tea, and left reluctantly.

Wang Tu Douzi sent Dai Song to the entrance of Xiazhutun and then returned directly with three militiamen who were planning to switch shifts with Tuanjietun.

According to Dai Song, when he returned, there was Old Man Xie Songsong in Xiazhu Village, and he could go to the village to pick up the three replaced militiamen, so he would not be delayed.

Dai Song ran to Li Qinghai's house with ease.

The courtyard gate was open, and wisps of white smoke were wafting out of the chimney on the roof. That was the white smoke produced by the normal burning of the kang. Li Qinghai was quite cooperative and did not "spend money".

Dai Song thought the old man was quite obedient, but as soon as he entered the house, he was overwhelmed by the scene inside.
Most of the things in the house had gone missing, and it was no exaggeration to say that the house was bare.

Even on the kang in the main room, there was only a kang mat and a roll of bedding left, and even the kang cabinet was gone.

The old man Li Qinghai was sitting there smoking leisurely. When he saw Dai Song coming, he jumped up from the kang and ran over briskly.

"Here you are, Songzi! Come on! Sit on the kang!
What happened yesterday? It was hard for you to talk? "

"Many leaders were in the village yesterday, so it was not very convenient."

"What does the leader have to do with what you say? I remember you stored the phones in the canteen, didn't you?"

"It was temporarily changed back to the village. The leaders stayed in the village yesterday, so it was changed to facilitate work."

"Oh, then let's get straight to the point and start talking!

I don't care what you said yesterday, just tell me, will you come to the plan I mentioned yesterday?"

(End of this chapter)