Chapter 39 Uncle Comes to Ask for a Gun



At daybreak, Yushutun became bustling for the first time ever.

The eight families carried the meat to the market to sell, and the bright display was really eye-catching.

There were many people who surrounded them and asked questions along the way. When they learned that the items were obtained by a hunting team in the mountains, they were all confused.

It seems easy to get so much wild animal meat. If they go too, can they get a share?

As a result, the people in the village stopped hibernating and started to move around.

Even his grandmother's uncle received an invitation to join the team.

The man is less than 50 years old, in the prime of his life, and has rich life experience. He can still lead the team up the mountain.

So, when Zhao Wei's family was having breakfast, they saw their uncle and his family coming to their door.

When the other party saw the bloodstains all over the yard and the meat piled in the wooden basin, he couldn't help but become envious.

"Zhao Wei, you are a difficult guy to deal with. You even got to eat meat."

Zhao Qian, who was standing aside, was almost crying and kept yelling.

"Dad, there is so much meat, I want to eat some too..."

The uncle slapped him in anger and said, "You knew it, get out of the way. It's the adults talking, what does a little kid like you have to do with it?"

He yelled at his own son so hard that he couldn't say a word. The uncle just used his power to intimidate Zhao Wei and his family.

In the past, let alone taking action, whenever he spoke loudly, the people in the third room would be scared like soft eggs and would do whatever they were told.

At this time, he still maintained this habit and wanted to control Zhao Wei's family.

Unfortunately, Zhao Yong just quietly cleaned up the yard, found a good place to sit down, and began to sharpen his knife, without even glancing at the family.

Zhao Wei didn't respond. His uncle felt ignored and embarrassed, so he started to criticize Zhao Yong rudely.

"Second brother, after all, we were raised by the same mother. What do you mean by this? Don't you even know how to call me big brother?"

"Heh...regardless of whether the family has split up or not, mother has taught you the etiquette of being a human being, right? You can't be so ignorant of etiquette, right?"

"I finally came to you to show my concern, who are you showing your disdain to?"

Seeing that Zhao Yong never said a word, it was as if he didn't exist.

The uncle was so angry that he even wanted to bully the weak as he did before and pick up the other person like a chick.

This move worked every time he tried it, and Zhao Yong never avoided it.

Such a stupid person, so honest that he has no temper at all, deserves to be a punching bag since childhood.

However, this time he miscalculated.

Before his hand touched Zhao Yong, the machete in the other party's hand was already swinging towards him.

"Get out of here! If you touch me again, I'll chop you off!"

Zhao Yong changed his cowardly attitude, staring at his uncle with murderous intent in his eyes.

The uncle was frightened by his murderous look and hurriedly took two steps back. He accidentally stepped on Zhao Qian's foot and jumped in pain.

But he couldn't care less about this unfortunate son at this moment. He didn't want to accept the reality and still wanted to control his second brother Zhao Yong.

"Second brother, did you take the wrong medicine? How dare you..."

Zhao Yong said nothing, but just picked up the knife, stood up, and walked towards his uncle's family with a gloomy face.

The murderous aura on his body was genuine. The uncle was frightened and retreated step by step, then howled at Zhao Wei.

"Zhao Wei...are you just going to watch your father become confused?"

"I'm telling you, killing is against the law. Keep an eye on him and don't let him do anything wrong...ah...ouch..."

The uncle screamed and fell to the ground.

There were a lot of pebbles in the yard. When he backed away, he accidentally stepped on a smooth stone and fell on his head gloriously.

He knocked out blood at that time, and Zhao Qian was scared so much that he screamed in pain.

“Ahhh…blood, bleeding…someone come quickly!!!”

"Dad, you can't die!!"

He was crying there, and if you didn't know, you would think that his uncle had died.

Zhao Yong secretly thought it was bad luck and started to chase people away.

"I don't know you. Get out of here now, or you will be treated as thieves."

Zhao Qian could only stand there worrying, but it was useless. The uncle touched the aching back of his head and glanced at the cold-hearted Zhao family members. He realized belatedly that he was bringing humiliation upon himself by coming here.

At this point, I was too lazy to waste any more words and just told him the purpose of my visit.

"Hmph! You shabby place, do you think I am willing to come? Hand over the hunting rifle. It belongs to our Zhao family. If you don't return it, you are a thief. Be careful of being sued."

This gun was indeed passed down from the Zhao family's ancestors, but it has been left at home gathering dust for all these years.

A few days ago, it was revealed by her that she originally wanted to exploit Zhao Wei and his family.

Who would have thought that with just this gun, Zhao Wei could change his fate and live such a prosperous life.

Now they are building houses and wearing new clothes. They are no longer as shabby as before.

As the eldest son, the clothes he wore still had a patch on them, but it was not very noticeable and the patch was on the inside.

But what do Zhao Wei and his whole family wear?

Everyone has new clothes, new pants, and new shoes. What’s the basis for that?

I'm too lazy to say any words of jealousy. As long as I get the gun back, the people from the second house are nothing but trash and not worth mentioning.

Zhao Wei had long anticipated that these people would become jealous and think of shooting.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It’s even more exciting later!

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