Ma Dahe looked at him with sparkling eyes and asked him a question.

“No!”

Zhang Weiguo picked up a piece of chicken with chopsticks, put it in his mouth, chewed it, and shook his head to refuse without thinking.

“Haha~”

Seeing him like this, Ma Dahe filled his glass with wine and laughed happily.

"Then eat more vegetables!"

Every time I ask him not to drink, there are very few men who don’t drink these days.

Not to mention those who don't drink at all, he has never seen one.

…..

The two of them spent more than half an hour eating.

In the end, Xiaohe finished his meal first, stood up, and said he wanted to take the things to the black market.

After all, the remaining wild goats and pheasants are still alive!

Sell ​​it quickly at night, otherwise it might be dead by tomorrow.

It's worthless when it's dead.

Ma Dahe, who was sitting there drinking, responded in a daze with a slightly red face.

"Okay, go ahead! Be careful on the road, and don't worry about the house. I'll clean up after we finish eating!"

Ma Dahe is a good drinker, otherwise Zhang Weiguo would not dare to let him drink so much.

Every time after drinking, he would just lie there and sleep quietly, and he would never do anything wrong.

He never acts like a drunkard.

Not daring to delay any longer, Zhang Weiguo took out his pocket watch and looked at it. It was almost eight o'clock.

He had to leave quickly.

The black market is quite far from the village, and it takes more than an hour to walk there.

It is not an easy job to deal with prey weighing dozens of kilograms.

"Well, I'll be back soon!"

He will try to come back as soon as possible.

Even though there is a grown man in the house, there is no danger.

But after all, my brother has been drinking, and it would be very dangerous if bad guys came to the door.

"Go, go!"

Ma Dahai was drunk and just waved his hand to indicate that he understood when he heard his instructions.

Whether he listened to it or not, only he himself knows.

Zhang Weiguo didn't care about anything else. He picked up the prey, packed it up and went out.

Soon disappeared into the night.

After dark, almost no one comes out in the countryside.

They are either cooking and eating at home, or lying in bed resting.

I open my eyes every day to work, so I don’t have so much energy to hang around.

Plus, there are almost no entertainment options these days.

Why aren't you sleeping in the dark night? Are you out playing hide-and-seek?

Zhang Weiguo lost his memory, but his muscle memory and skills were still there.

He has kung fu skills and is not afraid of going anywhere.

Not to mention, walking alone on a country road at night.

But it's too quiet at night.

Apart from the buzzing of insects and birds around, there is the rustling sound of the breeze blowing through the leaves.

Things weighing dozens of kilograms are not heavy, but the mountain road is difficult to walk on.

In order to get to the black market earlier, Zhang Weiguo chose a small mountain road that he had never taken before.

The road here is probably one-third shorter, so it can be considered a shortcut.

The mountain roads in the countryside are covered with weeds, wild trees, and various prickly plants.

If you are not careful, your clothes and pants will be caught, and if you are more serious, your skin will be scratched.

The moonlight is pretty good tonight and it’s not too dark outside.

A bright moon shines in the sky.

The moonlight sprinkled in the woods, making them slightly bright.

Although my vision is not as good as during the day, it is enough to see the mountain road clearly.

Crunch, crunch, the sound of fallen leaves underfoot kept ringing.

Zhang Weiguo walked slowly along the path, carefully avoiding prickly plants and various stumbling blocks on the road.

His steps were not fast, but steady and safe.

An unknown bird chirped a few times from a distance, which was a bit abrupt and creepy in the quiet night.

For Zhang Weiguo, these are nothing.

It seemed as if he had an unconscious affinity for this kind of environment.

It seems that he has often stayed in this kind of environment a long time ago.

Where exactly and when?

He couldn't remember it, but he felt vaguely familiar with it.

If he can't remember, he won't think about it. If he thinks too much, his head will hurt.

Staring intently at the mountain road beneath his feet, he walked forward step by step.

The journey took more than an hour, but because we took a shortcut, it took us another hour to reach our destination.

The black market here is not in the county town, but near an abandoned cemetery on the edge of the county town.

This is not the first time Zhang Weiguo has come here.

Every time there is prey, he is the one who sells it.

My eldest brother is not in good health and is old, so he must be the one to do this kind of tiring work.

After a short rest, I walked in along the familiar road.

You can reach it by passing through a forest.

There was an open space surrounded by trees on all sides, and sellers were crowded around squatting or sitting.

They were all slightly disguised.

Otherwise, if you encounter an unscrupulous buyer and get reported, you’re doomed.

When Zhang Weiguo went out, he also put on a simple disguise.

At least, the person opposite him can't tell what he looks like immediately.

As per custom, he paid two cents and was allowed in smoothly.

He found a piece of vacant land and squatted on the ground waiting for buyers.

This kind of live prey sells very well. Every time we come here, the stuff is sold out within half an hour.

"How much is a pheasant?"

Just five minutes later, a buyer came forward to ask the price.

"Two dollars each!"

He didn't talk much nonsense to begin with, so he just casually quoted a price and stopped talking.

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