Jiang Ze took out a wallet from his clothes.
"This is the first pot of gold that Wang Qiang and I made in the black market. We took advantage of the New Year to hunt game and resell grain. Oh, and I also bought some antiques. I showed them to my teacher and they are all genuine. I still have two hundred yuan left. I give it to you. This is the income of our small family. You can save it or use it for your own benefit."
"Don't worry about me. I have a salary. My family also bought me watches and bicycles. I can't find any place to spend the money."
He added, "Really, Wanyue, my dad is a teacher, his monthly salary plus subsidies is more than 100, my mom is a teacher, her monthly salary is more than 50. And my grandparents often give me pocket money."
Song Wanyue touched the thick slip and put the money away. She knew that it was not easy for her to make money by hunting in the space, and she didn't expect that these two people could earn so much.
He joked, "You guys are amazing! How many prey have you hunted? You haven't emptied the mountain, have you?"
Jiang Zedong looked around and said, "We didn't kill many, just four or five wild boars, a group of wolves, and a blind bear. We have set up a farm in the mountains, specializing in raising pigs, chickens and ducks. In two months, we will have new meat to sell. However, we plan to make it into bacon and sell it, so it won't be so conspicuous."
"I didn't expect that there are so many rich people in the capital. The two-kilogram and three-kilogram bags were sold out in no time."
"We don't think that we will be able to do business soon after the policy is relaxed, so we might as well do something big."
Song Wanyue said admiringly: "Then you better be careful. Are you suitable to be a pig farmer? If this is reported, the Revolutionary Committee will not let you go."
It's better to be careful.
Jiang Ze affirmed: "It's suitable. He is an orphan. Like Wang Qiang, he just likes money. Besides, we are not the kind of people who don't care about our own safety. If someone reports us, we will just hide. At worst, we will give up the meat."
If you put in a little more effort, you can buy piglets and make a comeback.
Song Wanyue muttered: "Are you going to do breeding in the future?"
Breeding is indeed profitable, but it is easy to get sick.
Jiang Ze handed the hunting rifle to Song Wanyue: "Yes, let's raise five pigs first. If there is no problem and we can do business in the future, we can find a place and rent a site. It is not convenient in the deep mountains, so we can hire a veterinarian."
"The pigs eat a lot, including sweet potatoes and wild vegetables. I plan to buy from the villagers in the future."
"Teach me quickly. How to shoot?" Song Wanyue practiced shooting on her own without a master to teach her.
It's purely based on feeling.
Just put up a target in an empty space and hit the bull's eye.
Next, the two of them put their things aside and started practicing.
After an hour, Jiang Ze said numbly.
"Wanyue, your progress is so rapid, it's like you've practiced before."
Song Wanyue felt guilty and said modestly, "No, it's all because of your good teaching. Maybe I have this talent. Isn't there a saying about sharpshooters? Maybe I am one of them. You know, I learn things quickly."
She couldn't keep practicing here forever, so she slowed down and felt that it was about right.
"Let's go hunting. I want to drink pheasant and bamboo shoot soup today."
School was about to start in a few days, and when she thought about the food in the school cafeteria, she became depressed for a few seconds.
Song Wanyue walked faster and faster in front, and Jiang Ze followed behind.
These mountains are called Wuzhi Mountain, which is a famous mountain nearby. It is easy to hunt if you go deep into the mountains, but it is also not easy to get out.
Song Wanyue shot a pheasant, but she knew it was a waste of bullets. Mature hunters would not bother to use guns.
"Wow, I really hit it."
Jiang Ze praised: "It's amazing."
In this way, the two of them hunted in the mountains and did not stop until eleven o'clock in the morning.
The two men carried the prey and headed towards the stream.
Jiang Ze was peeling the rabbit skin carefully: "These skins have no flaws. Do you want to keep them? I can make you a pair of gloves."
"Wanyue, don't touch the cold water. Just sit by the fire and watch me do it."
Unexpectedly, Song Wanyue was already hungry.
She murmured, "No, I'm hungry. I'll grill some meat. Please save the rabbit skin. Can you make me a vest?"
"Dress warmly."
I feel that sweaters are not as warm as woolen clothes.
Rabbit fur would be good too.
After working for an hour, the two finally had their meal.
Song Wanyue held up a bottle of Arctic Ocean soda and exclaimed, "This is the feeling, spicy and numbing, and really fragrant."
She hadn't enjoyed a meal so much in a long time.
Still tastes good enough if you make it yourself.
Jiang Ze: "It is indeed fragrant. It has a lot of ingredients and tastes good no matter how you bake it."
After the two of them rode their bikes back, Jiang Ze sent Song Wanyue back to the Song family.
In the alley, he was reluctant to go in.
Song Wanyue urged, "Let's go, what are you doing?"
Jiang Ze stopped when he was about to reach home.
Jiang Ze said with regret: "It would be better if we got married earlier. I want to go home with Wanyue."
The Jiang family also separated after their children got married.
It will take a long, long time.
Song Wanyue joked, "If you want to come home with me, you can do it now. You can marry into my family, and the child will have my last name. Um, you don't have to do any housework. You can cook if you want, or you don't have to. Can you live in the Song family?"
Not to mention, she really likes life in the Song family now. It is much better than the days when she was an educated youth.
You don’t have to cook every meal and you don’t have to wash dishes.
The second branch of the family has not split up, and there are almost ten people in the family, so it’s really lively when they have a meal together.
Unlike their third room, they only need to eat two dishes for a meal. If they can’t finish the extra, it will be wasted.
The second wife is responsible for these trivial household chores.
In the past, the eldest wife helped with some of the work, but now it is the second wife who does it.
If you really marry into the Jiang family, you’ll have to do it yourself.
Jiang Ze was surprised and asked, "Is it really possible? I can do it. My family agrees."
"Wanyue, once the Jiang family splits up, we will have to move out. It will not be appropriate for us to live together anymore."
"Actually, it's not unusual to live in a family compound. I think some people look down on others."
Song Wanyue shook her head: "I don't agree, we have only been together for less than two months, it's too fast."
"But I really want a wife, children and a warm bed." Jiang Ze muttered.
Is this another man's obsession?
Song Wanyue commented: "Don't think too much, you are still young, think more about making money and raising children in the future."
"Okay, do you want to go in and sit for a while? Or stay for dinner? I've got some pheasant stew."
Jiang Ze thought about it and followed him in.
"Okay, stay for dinner."
It was not until that evening that Song Wanyue received the reward.
Liu Liu: "Congratulations to the host. The task of Sun Xia has been completed. She has rented a place to hide now. The Su family is busy looking for their enemies. The task of Song Xuemei has also been completed. Zhou Dayong is almost losing his job."
"Ah?" Song Wanyue sighed.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
