Wu Yunting grabbed her naughty face and rubbed her forehead distressedly, which turned red. "Don't be so reckless next time. It hurts so much when you get hit."
"It's past four in the afternoon now. Why don't we teleport over there and send the stuff directly, so that neither side will be delayed."
Feng Moyan's eyes lit up. How could she suddenly forget this? Sure enough, when a woman encounters a handsome man, her brain will not work properly for a moment.
The two of them hit it off and went straight into the space to pack their things.
At this time, Wu Yunting saw for the first time what a little girl's fear was. He held a package in his hand and said, "Don't send so much. If you can't finish it, everyone in the family will have a salary."
"Besides, if you send so much, they will worry that you won't have enough to eat."
Feng Moyan glared at him and said, "How is that possible? I have a career now, how could I not have money to eat?
Your worries are unnecessary. This is all I'll give you. It will be gone in one New Year. You really don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are if you don't manage the household. These are all things you need to eat during the New Year. ”
Wu Yunting turned his face away and covered her eyes: "Don't look at me like that. I have zero self-control in front of you."
Feng Moyan was secretly delighted, knowing that this trick would work.
The two looked at the pile of things on the ground, their eyes were really dazed, "It's really a bit too much, so let's do it this way, we'll go and come back quickly."
The place where they landed was an empty alley. The two parcel carts could barely move, and when they arrived at the post office, people were stunned to see the scene.
"Little comrade, you're here to send something again. Do you have any extra? It's Chinese New Year now and everyone at home wants some meat. Can I exchange some for you?"
Feng Moyan glanced at the things on the ground and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Of course, you can, but mine are very expensive. They are all smoked with special spices, and they cost 10 yuan each."
The man who asked the question just now took a look at the bacon sticking out from inside and was so greedy. It was at least about 7 kilograms.
This thing is greasy and my wife at home will definitely like it.
It is worth spending 10 yuan to buy a happy New Year, but when he thought of his mother and mother-in-law, he began to wonder for a moment.
"Little comrade, give me whatever you have, and I'll take it all."
Feng Moyan didn't want to waste any more time here: "I only have one note here, which I will send to my relatives later. If you want it, give me the money now."
The man immediately became interested: "Okay, I'll weigh it right away."
The man got a hundred yuan from somewhere and handed it over: "Here's the money, where's the bacon?"
Wu Yunting, who was standing at the back, handed the item over directly. For a moment, the male comrades were unable to carry it and could only drag it forward. The specific selling price was not their business.
After finishing his business, he went back to the courtyard. Feng Moyan looked at the money in his pocket with joy on his face.
Wu Yunting couldn't help but tease her: "How much money do you have here? You still look down on a hundred yuan."
Feng Moyan curled his lips: "That's different, this is the money you and I earned, and those are all given to me by the space."
"By the way, you can come with me to the winter hunt tomorrow. I have nothing to do at home anyway. I want to catch a few rabbits and make a rabbit fur scarf. Is that okay?"
Wu Yunting was standing in the kitchen preparing ingredients for the hot pot in the evening. There was chicken soup simmering on the stove, and it smelled very rich.
Now Wu Yunting is almost familiar with the utensils here. If he lives like this in the future, it will be quite convenient.
Once again, I sigh at the little girl's experience, which is not something that ordinary people can encounter.
Around five o'clock the next morning, the sound of people talking could be heard in the village, and the silence gradually broke away.
Feng Moyan and Wu Yunting also put on convenient and warm clothes and carried dry food and a dagger to prevent injuries.
Feng Moyan also had special medicine powder in his bag. There would always be people injured during every winter hunt, it was just a matter of severity.
The women in the village wanted to stop winter hunting more than once, but most of the meat for the New Year came from winter hunting, and the pigs raised by the team only gave them one or two kilograms, which was just a taste for a few people in the family, but the children were very greedy.
In fact, winter hunting is not only a source of meat, but also a way to reduce the rapid increase in animal reproduction in spring. Once the mountains go wild in spring, it will cause losses to the villagers, so winter hunting will always exist in life.
After they were fully prepared, they locked the door and headed for the village entrance, where they saw the crowd gathered to see their family off.
Zhang Liang looked at everyone and couldn't help but remind them again: "The leader of the team this time is the militia captain, Uncle Scar, and behind him are Officers Mo Yan and Wu. They should follow him up the mountain to broaden their horizons."
In fact, these people all knew that the two people followed them because they were afraid that they would be in danger, so they came to rescue them.
"No one is allowed to leave the team or fall behind at will. If any danger occurs, we must withdraw immediately. We would rather not have any meat than let anyone get hurt."
The people who followed this time were all strong laborers from the village. They all did it to have food to eat at home. It was not easy.
Who would have thought that someone from the Youth League Institute would also want to participate.
"Captain, why didn't anyone inform us of the winter hunt? We are also members of the Red Flag Team, and we also have the right to go on the winter hunt."
Zhang Jiadong glanced at the men and said, "With your bodies, you start to retreat before you even walk a mile. Do you think we should take care of you?"
"I absolutely do not agree with the educated youth participating in this winter hunt. In the end, they will not find any food, and in the end, we will have to spend a lot of effort to take care of them."
He finally realized that these educated youth were not good people. They had the energy but did not go to work, just waiting to get money for free. How could that be a good thing?
Yang Wenjun knew the news and deliberately persuaded these people to come.
Ever since Shao Wenwen disappeared, he hasn't touched any flesh, and his body is so weak that he doubts whether he will be able to stand up again if he doesn't replenish his body.
Zhang Liang looked at Feng Moyan. She had the final say here. After all, she was the one with the best social status. "Moyan, look at this..."
Feng Moyan slightly pulled her scarf, revealing a bare-faced face that was extremely dazzling in the light of the torch.
"It's okay for you to follow me, but let me be frank. If you do anything weird, it doesn't matter if you live or die. It has nothing to do with us. So, do you still want to go up the mountain?"
Chen Qiang's heart twitched and he wanted to back off. It would have been so nice to just stay at home with someone to serve him, but why did he listen to Yang Wenjun's instigation?
Before he could figure out how to answer, Yang Wenjun nodded repeatedly: "Okay, we promise that we will never leave the team."
At daybreak, the group went up the mountain.
No one noticed the person who was secretly seeing them off. He smiled strangely and even his body was shaking.
Aunt Fat glanced at her and moved away with disgust. Is this person sick? She was laughing so crazily.
Her family had made money, and she couldn't afford to be targeted by such a madman, so she quickly pulled the old man away.
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