Transmigrating to the ’70s: Selling the Iron Rice Bowl and Thriving in the Countryside

Lu Qingyang transmigrates into a ’70s-era novel as a pitiful cannon-fodder simp.

His cousin steals his job.

His family sends him to the poorest area to chop wood as a part of the rural ...

Chapter 273

After Lu Qingyang walked away, he started hunting using his luck.

As expected, after adding fifty points of luck to hunting, I had no trouble catching various prey along the way.

The two rabbits crashed directly into the tree and Lu Qingyang picked them up.

A pheasant flew directly to his feet and he grabbed it.

The silly roe deer rushed directly to his feet and fainted.

Lu Qingyang squatted down: "Tsk tsk tsk, this silly roe deer is quite fat."

He stuffed those who were not dead directly into the space farm, and hung the dead ones on the backs of horses.

Lu Qingyang was speechless as he even picked up owls that fell from the sky along the way.

There was movement ahead, so Lu Qingyang hid directly in the bushes.

Two male sika deer were found fighting, and one of them hit the other hard.

The horns of the two sika deer were entangled together, and neither of them would give in, so they were stuck there.

When they noticed Lu Qingyang's presence, the sika deer were frightened and wanted to escape, but they all fell on the ground and were unable to escape.

Lu Qingyang was helpless: "It's not that you are unlucky, but that I am too lucky. Don't blame me."

One alive was left in the space, and the dead one was used for the task.

When he passed by Emerald Lake, all the fish in the lake jumped out by themselves.

Lu Qingyang picked them up one by one: "What a pity, fish are not included in the hunting range."

Soon, the horses' backs were loaded with all kinds of dead prey.

Lu Qingyang put the things he couldn't take directly into the space.

On the other side, Fang Siming and his men were looking for prey everywhere.

The strange thing is, there are few prey in this forest. Although his marksmanship is very powerful, it is useless without prey.

"It's strange. It's spring now, why are there no animals?"

"Boss, it's okay. Didn't we catch a few wild rabbits? That kid looks like he definitely didn't catch as many as we did."

"That's not necessarily true. I heard that he is very good at hunting in the Liuxi Brigade. Don't underestimate him. Try your best and show him our strength!"

They were having a great time here, while Lu Qingyang was strolling around leisurely.

Not far from the destination, something moved in the grass.

Lu Qingyang saw the round black butt at a glance.

Xiao Huihui rushed up and bit the butt.

Before Lu Qingyang could stop him, he heard a series of screams.

It turned out to be a black bear cub hiding in the bushes.

It was a small one, slightly bigger than a dog, and looked round with pitiful eyes open.

"Little Gray, open your mouth!"

Lu Qingyang stuffed it directly into the space to prevent it from being discovered by others.

Then he led the horse to the agreed point as if nothing had happened.

Moreover, he came early. The old turtle was so shocked when he saw him coming back with so much prey.

"You...you fought so many by yourself?"

"Why not?"

Lao Bie was unsure whether the boss could give him a surprise.

Still stubborn: "Our boss can definitely..."

Before he could finish his words, the three men came back.

The old turtle quickly went over to him and said, "Boss, what's going on?"

Fang Siming originally thought that he had a sure win, but when he saw the prey piled up like a mountain in front of him, he was dumbfounded.

"What's this?"

"This is what I hunted, where are yours?"

Fang Siming frowned. The three of them only hunted some rabbits and squirrels.

Tian's luck was very bad during this hour, and he couldn't find any prey at all.

The old turtle stepped forward and turned over Lu Qingyang's prey. What was visible to the naked eye was more than what they had.

"How's it going? Can you tell who won?"

The old turtle was not convinced: "That's because you didn't bring me, Boss. If you had brought me, I would have hunted a lot for you. And you, kid, you must have cheated... How did you get so many prey?"

Especially the eye-catching sika deer, and even owls, birds that hide during the day and come out at night.

"You should accept defeat if you are willing to gamble. Do you understand this principle?"

Fang Siming didn't say anything, but the younger brother beside him couldn't sit still anymore, "Boss, don't bet with him anymore, he's alone, let's just take the blind bear away."

Fang Siming waved his hand: "We lost, so we lost. All these things are left to you. Let's go!"

The people around him were still shouting, "Boss, this won't work."

"We keep our word, it's us who don't have the ability!"

"Who knows what insidious methods that kid used!"

When the situation was at a stalemate, there was a wolf howling in the woods, but it was not just the sound of a single wolf.

"There's a wolf? Don't worry about it, let's go!" Fang Siming hurriedly left with his men.

Lu Qingyang looked at their receding backs before loosening his grip on the gun.

If he really starts to fight, he has plenty of ways to deal with that group of people.

But for now, first, take a look at this mother bear on hand.

There was no one around, so Lu Qingyang directly put it into the space.

Then 꺗 put the prey into the space and preserved it so that it could be eaten for a while.

There are also four or five new animal species in the space farm, which is a good deal.

As for the wolf howling just now, Lu Qingyang suspected that it was Dahui who helped.

Because Xiao Huihui almost started howling too.

The harvest that day was good, and after Lu Qingyang returned, he asked Zhou Jianshe to build a few beehives.

"Beehive? I've never made that."

Lu Qingyang borrowed an old beehive from a fellow villager in the brigade.

"Just do it this way, there's still some scrap wood."

"Okay, I'll study it. It should be ready in a few days!"

Zhou Jianshe has always liked carpentry, and he enjoys doing it even more since he can get paid for it.