It was obvious that the two were secretly engaging in speculation and profiteering, which made him very unhappy.
But it wasn't exposed.
"Ah, Captain Chen is actually willing to help..." Miao Qingsong muttered to himself, feeling a little uneasy.
Because he knew that Chen Gang was very disgusted by people in the village climbing over the ridge.
He had personally issued a hunting ban when he was fishing earlier.
As a result, we haven't eaten fish since then.
It would be a lie to say I had no objections; I just didn't dare to show it.
Chen Gang didn't want to break ties with the villagers.
The great Chairman Mao once said, "Few enemies, many friends."
These are the words of the founding emperor, a golden quote, and a profound truth.
"Ahem, it's really difficult to travel by donkey cart in this desolate mountain. We can only untie the cart at the edge of Old Bald Mountain and lead the donkey in separately."
Chen Gang spoke awkwardly but politely, his eyes wide with shock.
I originally thought that two donkeys should be able to finish pulling it.
To my surprise, these three were even more professional hunters than I had imagined.
There were so many! The ground was covered with bulging burlap sacks full of cricket pupae.
"Good heavens, how many rabbits did you catch today? It doesn't look like more than a hundred?"
Upon hearing this question, Miao Qingsong and Awang could no longer contain their pride.
He responded almost like a roar:
"Three hundred and sixty-five!"
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Upon hearing this astonishing number, Chen Gang's mind was immediately filled with countless questions.
"Oh my god!"
"More than three hundred?!"
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