Be careful when you go up the mountain to gather pig feed yourself!
Jiang Wenwan stared at his gun barrel with desire.
"Uncle Zhao, where can I get this gun? I also want to get one to hunt wild boars and protect the villagers' crops from being destroyed by them."
Hearing her say that, and seeing the light in her eyes, Old Master Zhao smiled and shook his head, about to speak.
The young man behind him said:
"You're overthinking it. This was issued to my grandfather when he was in the army."
The boy who spoke was Zhao Hongbing, the son of Grandpa Zhao Si.
Another older young man in his twenties also said:
"Yes, my grandfather was a militiaman. Only those in the forest farm guard team had guns."
"If you want to get one, do you know how much it costs?"
Jiang Wenwan thought there was a chance!
"How much?"
"It will cost at least 1,800 yuan."
The price of a gun isn't even enough to hunt ten wild boars; you might as well just use a spear!
"But Jiang Zhiqing, you should just hunt a rabbit or a pheasant; don't think about these things, it's too dangerous."
Jiang Wenwan then noticed that he was holding a spear-shaped knife with a sheath.
Goodness, this knife can be mounted on a gun as a muzzle, kind of like a bayonet.
"Brother Zhao, your knife is pretty good!"
How many wild boars have you hunted?
Zhao Dayong stood up straight with a proud look on his face.
"I've fought four or five of them!"
Jiang Wenwan pointed behind her.
"I saw two wild boars just in the direction I came from."
As if to confirm Jiang Wenwan's words, the bushes behind her rustled, and two wild boars emerged.
There really were wild boars!
"Jiang Zhiqing, move back quickly."
Jiang Wenwan didn't know if the wild boar was attracted by the rabbit and pheasant she had on her waist.
At this moment, two wild boars were not far from them, and Old Master Zhao's aura immediately rose.
He immediately raised the gun in his hand, pressed his face against it, and aimed it at the two wild boars.
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