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Chapter 139 The warmth in the parents

There was no love in their time.

My mother married my father just to have enough food, because although my father did not own a house, he had a BJ urban resident registration.

Urban residents have a registered residence and can have food and food supplies. This alone allowed my father to marry my mother, a phoenix in the mountains.

Of course, it is precisely because my father married my mother, a phoenix in the mountains, that we have three brothers and sisters, Zhang Junping. The boy is handsome and the girl is beautiful.

This is the beauty that absorbs the beauty of the mountains.

Uh...that's too far.

Zhang Junping took out everything he brought.

Zhang Junping is so generous to outsiders, not to mention his own family.

Four wolf legs, four roe deer legs, and four deer legs, all dried.

In addition, there are several kinds of dried bracken, which is also a specialty of Northeast China.

In later generations, a pound of fresh bracken can be sold for seven or eight yuan for a cheap one, and for dozens of dollars per pound for an expensive one.

Even in this day and age, dried bracken costs two or three yuan per pound.

It can be seen how precious these brackens are.

Zhang Junping did not bring mushrooms and fungus home this time. One bag was filled with air-dried meat, and the other bag was filled with various dried bracken.

"You kid, why are there so many dried brackens?" Zhang's mother suddenly laughed when she saw that the package Zhang Junping opened was full of dried brackens.

"Mom, do you know Bracken?"

"Why don't I recognize bracken? When I was a kid, I ate a lot of this in the mountains.

Pick them in summer, dry them with water, and then eat them in winter when there is no more vegetables." Mother Zhang picked up a handful of dried bracken and said with a smile.

"Ah?" Zhang Junping felt that there was something wrong. He originally thought that since this thing is so expensive in the Northeast, it must be a good thing.

Anyway, there is a shortage of vegetables here in BJ in winter, so bringing them back should be welcomed.

However, they ignore the fact that bracken is not only found in Northeast China, but also in most provinces across the country.

"Brother,

What's in this? Why is it so heavy?" Zhang Lihong and Zhu Zhu came in carrying the largest package.

"Oh! There are two wolf-skin mattresses and six wolf-skin cloaks inside. Hong, you and Anzi each have a wolf-skin mattress, and each of you has a wolf-skin cloak.

Just in time, I can wear it in a month or so." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

We should be even more generous to our own family members, choosing the best leather, sewing mattresses and cloaks.

"You kid, how much will this cost? You are going to get married soon, so you have to learn to save money.

Once you get married, you should have children soon. There is money everywhere, so how can you do it if you don’t know how to save money?”

"Mom, I didn't spend any money on these things. I bought them all myself."

"Did you hit him yourself? Did you provoke the wolves?" When Zhang's mother heard this, she was so frightened that she quickly pulled Zhang Junping and looked him up and down, feeling around with his hands to see if there were any injuries from the chop.

Zhang's mother grew up in the mountains. When she was young, there were many wild wolves in Mentougou.

I know how scary wolves are.

"Mom, I'm fine! It's not like you don't know your son's abilities.

When I accompanied a client from Northeast China to go hunting in the mountains, I encountered a pack of wolves. There were seven or eight of us...

All I got were Type 56 semi-automatic and Type 56 submachine guns.

A dozen or twenty wolves will not be enough for us." Zhang Junping said easily.

"See what you can do!" Zhang's mother slapped Zhang Junping angrily.

Zhang Junping smiled, but his heart was full of warmth.

Zhang's mother reached out and stroked the wolf skin and said to Zhang Lihong: "Since your brother gave it to you, keep it properly.

This wolfskin mattress and cloak are both items that can be passed down from generation to generation."

"Brother, your wolf-skin mattress only belongs to me and my second brother, but what about our parents?" Zhang Lihong suggested from the side.

"I don't have to, your dad and I have a dowry, which was given by your grandpa when we got married." Mother Zhang was worried just now and didn't care at all that Zhang Junping didn't prepare a wolfskin mattress for her husband and wife.

At this time, the daughter raised the issue, but Zhang’s mother still defended her son.

"Haha, can I forget our parents?

Let me tell you, don’t be jealous for a while, it’s useless to be jealous.” Zhang Junping smiled mysteriously, opened the package, and took out the tiger skin mattress from the lowest part.

“Dang Dang Dang!

Look, how does the tiger skin mattress I prepared for our parents look like?" Zhang Junping held the tiger skin mattress in his hand and showed off to Zhang Lihong.

"Ah! Is this tiger skin?" Zhang Lihong was so frightened that she took two steps back.

"Brother, you are so bad! You scared me just now." Zhang Lihong stamped her feet and said coquettishly to Zhang Junping: "I don't care, you have to compensate me.

I also want a tiger skin mattress like this."

"Damn you, you dare to ask for anything! Is this tiger skin mattress laid casually?" Zhang's mother glared at Zhang Lihong fiercely and scolded.

"Why can't I pave?"

"Can you shock a tiger? Do you dare to sleep on a tiger's skin? Aren't you afraid of losing your longevity?

Pingzi, Mom knows you are filial.

But your parents don't have the ability to control this tiger skin.

If you lay it under your body, you will have trouble sleeping.

You, you'd better give it to your father-in-law.

Your father-in-law is an official. He has official authority and can handle it." Zhang's mother scolded her daughter first, and then said to Zhang Junping.

"Mom, what you said is all superstition, how can there be such things!

Besides, I gave my father-in-law a tiger skin mattress as a gift.

I bought a total of three tiger skin mattresses this time, one for you and my father, one for my father-in-law, and one for myself." Zhang Junping thought that his mother was reluctant to part with it, so he persuaded with a smile.

"Hingzi, mom, this is really not superstition.

Come, you spread the tiger skin mattress on the table." Zhang's mother put the two square tables together and asked Zhang Junping to spread the tiger skin mattress on top.

"Hong! Come here, take a look at this tiger skin mattress. Do you dare to sleep on it?" Zhang's mother called Zhang Lihong over again.

"Oh my god! I don't dare to sleep!" Zhang Lihong took one look and backed away in fright.

"This is the power of a tiger, and not everyone can defeat it." Zhang's mother explained from the side.

Zhang Junping basically understood that the patterns on tiger skin are indeed very shocking.

If a timid person sleeps on it, it is indeed easy for him to suffer from insomnia.

But it's not as suspenseful as Zhang's mother said.

I guess if you hang there and look at it for a week, you'll get used to it and you'll be fine.

"Pingzi, give this tiger skin to your squad leader. He will do all the work for you. He will help you with your work and introduce you to your partner.

You have to thank people properly.

Be obedient and give this tiger skin mattress to your squad leader." Mother Zhang said without any doubt.

"Okay! Then I'll bring you a wolf-skin mattress later." Zhang Junping finally gave in under Zhang's mother's firm eyes.

"No, we have one, and it would be a waste to take it again.

You can keep it and sell it for money." Mother Zhang shook her head and refused.

"Mom, your wolf-skin mattress is hairless, and it's sewn with a wolf-skin mattress. It's only big enough for one person.

This is a mattress sewn with three wolf skins, and it is more than two meters long and wide."

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"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, uu Kanshu www.uukanshu.com The attic here seems to stand out from the crowd. In the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different kind of tranquility.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.

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