Hearing An Qingbai's words, the others rolled their eyes. They all knew that Zhuang Zhiqing was his girlfriend, as if no one didn't have a wife.
Silently, he took out his own dry rations and took a big bite, as if he wasn't eating dry rations, but An Qingbai, as if he were eating his flesh.
After finishing their meal, everyone rested on the spot, taking turns in two-hour shifts.
An Qingbai and Zhuang Zhiwu were on the first shift, so they sat back to back, closing their eyes to rest.
The past hour had passed peacefully, and Zhuang Zhiwu wanted to chat with An Qingbai when suddenly An Qingbai opened his eyes.
Shh! There's a noise, listen!
Zhuang Zhiwu listened carefully and indeed there was movement.
The two quickly woke up Old Man An and everyone else, and got them into hunting mode.
It turned out to be three wild boars, two big and one small, probably a family.
Old Man An quickly assigned tasks and reminded everyone to be careful, as wild boars are very powerful.
The wild boar didn't seem to have noticed them yet, and was still slowly searching for something on the ground.
An Qingbai and Zhuang Zhiwu were in charge of the male wild boar, a few others were in charge of the female, and the last one was up to them.
An Qingbai and Zhuang Zhiwu discussed the battle plan for a while, hoping to kill the enemy in one blow, otherwise they would definitely retaliate.
Finally, it was decided that An Qingbai would shoot it, and then Zhuang Zhiwu would finish it off with a knife. It had to be quick, accurate, and ruthless, without giving the wild boar any time to react.
The two discussed their plan and pounced on it, while the others quickly followed suit and rushed forward according to their own plans.
An Qingbai raised his hunting rifle and fired a shot. Bang! It hit the wild boar in the eye.
"Ouch!" The wild boar fell to the ground, struggling to get up.
Zhuang Zhiwu followed closely behind and struck the wild boar with his hunting knife, piercing its carotid artery. The wild boar died instantly.
The others weren't so lucky; the mother boar broke free and ran off with her piglets.
One person was almost hit by the sow, but a person next to him pulled him away.
After this battle, everyone was exhausted, but thankfully the result was good: we got a big wild boar, which weighed almost 400 pounds.
I need to get some rest, otherwise tomorrow will be tough.
Nothing else happened, and everyone spent the night peacefully.
The next morning, after eating some dry rations, they continued hunting.
The prey was placed in a safe place, a pre-dug cellar specifically for storing prey. There were several such cellars along the way, and they were all brought back on the way back.
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Zhuang Zhimeng got up very early today because she had to deliver the translation manuscript.
I rarely get up this early, so I thought I'd try my luck at the lottery this morning!
She couldn't believe what she had drawn! Was it real?
Inside the warehouse was the "lucky koi time" that had been drawn, valid for 24 hours.
Click to use, Zhuang Zhimeng tried it out and felt it herself, but she didn't feel anything!
Never mind that for now, I need to get myself ready and head to town.
Zhuang Zhimeng had already received 100 yuan in royalties. In addition to the first 20 yuan, she had submitted two more manuscripts, each for 40 yuan.
She brought all the remaining manuscripts with her this time, and she estimates it will bring in about 100 yuan.
Sure enough, after submitting the translation, the boss gave her a fee of 100 yuan plus 10 jin of grain coupons and 10 chi of cloth coupons.
Zhuang Zhimeng also asked the boss if they had bicycle tickets?
The boss said he'd try to apply for it for her next time, and if headquarters approves, it will be available.
The boss still recognized her abilities. This time, Zhuang Zhimeng received two books from the boss and agreed to deliver them within three months at the latest.
Zhuang Zhimeng thanked the shop owner and left the bookstore, thinking she would go to the scrap metal yard to see if she could find any books.
The gatekeeper was still the same old man. This time, we gave him a few pastries, and he waved us in.
While Zhuang Zhimeng was looking for a book, she accidentally bumped into a table next to her. The table legs were strange, as if they had latches.
Zhuang Zhimeng pressed it out of curiosity, and a groove appeared in the table leg. The inside was sealed with kraft paper, which was wrapped very tightly.
Zhuang Zhimeng broke off the table leg with a single effort, thinking she would put it in the warehouse first and check it later.
I flipped through the books on the ground and found a book on traditional Chinese medicine. I can take a look at it when I have some free time.
There were still no math, physics, and chemistry textbooks available, so Zhuang Zhimeng had to go back and look for them again.
Back home, Zhuang Zhimeng thought about going up the mountain to chop some firewood, because she couldn't always rely on An Qingbai and Su Mengmeng.
This time she went a bit further, but not too far from An Qingbai's secret base.
Suddenly, my eyes were drawn to a plant with red berries on top.
Could this be ginseng? He quickly squatted down to examine it.
It really is ginseng, and it looks to be at least 200 years old. She had heard her grandmother say before that you have to tie a red string around the ginseng when you dig it up, otherwise it will run away.
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