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Chapter 1 I'm Not Worth a Mention

Nanluoguxiang Bus Station.

It was already evening, and the sky was a little dim. There was only a vertical square wooden board at the bus stop, and a square wooden sign was nailed to the top of the board.

Woo ~

The sound of two car horns sounded, and a beige bus drove in the distance. These two horns were to make the people in the alley pay attention. Don’t run around the streets when you hear the sound of the cars.

Accompanied by the squeaking brakes, the beige bus stopped in front of the stop sign.

After the car door opened, a strong man with a buzz cut walked down. He was wearing a patched coat and wide trousers, tied with two circles of hemp ropes, and a hatchet and a silver-white iron fork around his waist.

His clothes were very sloppy. Not only did the people around him not underestimate him, but they looked at him with envy and admiration because he was carrying a big wild boar with dark mane on his shoulders.

There are three big wild boars with a waist that look at least 300 kilograms. In the morning, there is generally not so much meat in the meat market. A kilogram of meat costs 76 cents and 78 cents, and pork ribs are cheaper. These more than 300 kilograms are equivalent to 200 yuan! This has a great impact on people.

Now that the big wild boar is being carried on the shoulders of the strong man, everyone in the car is naturally very envious.

However, when they saw the fangs that were more than ten centimeters long, everyone calmed down and had this idea in their hearts, "Maybe only such a strong man can hunt such wild boar!"

squeak!

When he got out of the car, the whole car squeaked, and then the body of the car bounced back a little with the naked eye.

After getting off the bus, Yi Chuanzong shook his eyebrows at the young female ticket seller on the bus.

"Don't be proud. Next time you dare to bring such heavy things into the bus, you will pay the ticket for four people!" The female ticket seller shouted in dissatisfaction.

Yi Chuanzong grinned and looked into the car. Suddenly, he saw a bald old man laughing at him. He was displeased and pointed to the car and shouted: "Lesbian, this guy didn't pay the ticket when he got on the car. He changed his seat while you were guiding others!"

The expression on the bald old man's face froze instantly. He turned his head and the female ticket salesperson had already walked over with great momentum. He shouted, "I haven't! I have paid the money, he lied to you!"

Accompanied by a noise, the beige bus started rumbling again.

Yi Chuanzong immediately grinned. When he was in the car, the bald old man always sneaked the wild boar's tail on his shoulder. He dared to laugh at him when he got off the bus. Have a good experience of the bus war!

He knew how powerful the female ticket seller was at this time, and he was blocked when he got on the bus.

The female ticket salesman said that she would not agree with him, taking such a wild boar weighing two or three people, into the car.

At that time, Yi Chuanzong was not happy, it was his spoil! So he directly argued with the female ticket seller, why can't he take someone else to the car if he buys a chicken? Don't they all carry it?

The female ticket seller argued that the things she brought were lighter and only occupied one person's place.

The two fought for 300 rounds, and finally Yi Chuanzong paid an extra ticket, and the female ticket seller finally let him get on the bus.

"Good luck comes, I wish you good luck, good luck brings joy and love, good luck comes, good luck comes, our good luck comes..."

Yi Chuanzong hummed a small song, stepped on all four steps, and walked leisurely towards the courtyard.

Zong Lie did not lie to him. His three wild boars were brought back, and they were pulled back with the raft he made, but the three of them pulled together.

Because he was carrying a wounded man down the mountain, he hunted wild boars, and the local butcher shop collected all three of his wild boars. Of course, after receiving them, they may not be sold to local people. These butcher shops are all public, and it is very likely that they were brought to the city to sell them.

Yi Chuanzong didn't care about these things. The three little wild boars had a total of 371 pounds. He sold them for 185 yuan and 50 cents, and it was more than enough to buy a bicycle. Gu Heng.

He didn't think about selling this big wild boar. The big wild boar has more fatty meat and relatively more meat, which is easy to deal with. This is the food he was thinking about. Finally, he had to eat meat every meal in this famine era!

"Wow! Chuanzong, is this a wild boar on your shoulder?"

A middle-aged man walked over in three steps, staring at the wild boar as if his eyes were protruding.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang!"

Yi Chuanzong greeted him, then patted the wild boar on his shoulder and said, "It was beaten in the mountains of Miaofeng Mountain Town. This guy is calm. I'll go back first!"

Watching Yi Chuanzong leave, Uncle Zhang slowly withdrew his gaze, raised his hand and pursed his mouth, "What a great guy, did he fight on the mountain alone?"

There were people calling him along the way. Yi Chuanzong just said a few words and left directly, walking towards the Siheyuan without any haste.

As soon as he reached the door, Yi Chuanzong saw a thin figure from afar. This time he did not rush to leave, but instead waited slowly.

Keep watching the man walking twenty meters away, Yi Chuanzong shouted, "Third Master!"

The third uncle stretched his head and squinted his eyes. However, because his myopia did not see clearly, he couldn't help but speed up some of the speed. The fish and fish rod held in his left and right hand kept shaking.

"Chuanzong, is this a wild boar on your shoulder?"

As he got closer, the third uncle stared in shock and his eyes widened. Finally, he ran a little staggered, and the fishing rod and the little carp in his hand were a little unsteady.

Yi Chuanzong grinned, raised his head proudly, reached out and patted the belly of the big black wild boar on his shoulder, and immediately made a slap sound.

He narrowed his eyes and looked down, "Mr. Third uncle, are you looking at the wild boar fat inside?"

"Fat! So fat!"

The third uncle came to the front and circled around for a few times, and said enviously: "You are amazing boy. Where did you fight such a big wild boar? Your fangs look quite fierce!"

Yi Chuanzong turned around and pointed toward the slanted back, "Miaofeng Mountain in Mentougou Town Chou'erling! It's just that it looks fierce, it's not worth mentioning under my hands!"

The third old man curled his lips. He was carrying a big wild boar on his shoulder. He had to bear it no matter how he showed off. He looked down at the two fish he caught, and suddenly felt that it was not as fragrant as today's two carp.

Then the third uncle turned his eyes and said, "You are awesome in Chuanzong. Others can't deal with this big guy. How much pound is this wild boar? Have you ever called it when you were there?"

Yi Chuanzong said directly: "After this end, it's a commoner, with a total weight of 386 jin and 2 liang."

The third uncle was stunned when he heard this and grabbed the point, "This end?"

Yi Chuanzong grinned, "Yes, there are three small ones. There are too many that are hard to take, and you can't eat them even if you bring them back."

Then he smiled implicitly, "Those three heads are gentle, and the total is only 371 pounds. The butcher shop there bought it and sold it for 185.55 cents. Although it is not as cost-effective as eating, it is also a waste of time. If you have money, it is okay!"

The third uncle grew up and his face became much silent. Is that okay?

This is more than just OK?

If they were sold, it would cost nearly 400 yuan!

He can catch more than a thousand large carp for his annual salary.
Chapter completed!
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