"The new man is an educated youth who knows how to keep bees. They raise bees in the mountains and then pick some mountain goods, and life is still acceptable."

"City kids still know how to keep beekeeping?"

"What a city kid? I heard that I went to the countryside less than half a year after entering the city and grew up in the countryside."

Nan Yi understood as soon as he thought about it. It was estimated that the person Park Dashan mentioned was the one who had been in the city after 1968, but after eating the food for half a year, he was kicked to the countryside again.

There are many such cases, and there is one in the Second Vehicle Family Court. He has just entered the countryside not long after he entered the city. However, he was unfortunately lucky. The place where he went to the countryside was his hometown.

"It's interesting, always-off, what's the name of the new man?"

"The new man is called Qian Tangsheng, the woman is called Gao Lihua, and the original man is called Cui Zhenglong."

"Tsk tsk, Qiantang is born, Qiantang people?" Nan Yi asked playfully.

"It was from Qiantang. He and a younger brother have come to see him, and it seems to be called Qiantangyi." Park Dashan said.

"It's interesting to sacrifice the meaning of survival."

At this time, Nan Yi was not as interested in Changbai Mountain as in this Goryeo. What kind of fairy is she that can make an educated youth so willing to do so.

Park Dashan was in front, Nan Yi and the other two were behind, and a group of people were walking on the valley. Nan Yi and the others followed Park Dashan's pace and walked forward as he left the footprints.

In the mountains, especially in this kind of snow-capped mountain, you can't walk around. If you are not familiar with the landform here, you will easily fall into the snow nest.

Xuewozi is the valleys and hills that are undulating, with slopes and hills everywhere, with bumpy pits and pits. Some mountain streams and canyons under the cliffs are unfathomable.

Whenever heavy snow covers the mountains in winter, whirlwinds sweep and snow falls down the valley, filling the deep canyons with snow everywhere, and it is impossible to distinguish the seven ditches, eight beams and high valleys.

Walking in the mountains, if the road is not familiar with, if you are not careful, you will slide down and be buried in the snow, which is even harder to save than falling into quicksand.

Therefore, after heavy snow covers the mountain, I am most afraid of falling into the snow nest.

In the words of Pu Dashan, "The heaven is not afraid of the earth, but the snow nest is not afraid of it."

After walking through the long valley, a group of people approached a hilly area. Suddenly, Pu Dashan raised his left hand and made a fist clenching action.

When Nan Yi and the other two saw his movements, they squatted down on the spot and raised the gun. Nan Yi's hand was an old I-shaped character, and the tiger cub was holding a Type 63 rifle. I don't know where the old hand was borrowed from. This gun is rare.

The gun is considered a good gun, but unfortunately, the time was too tight when it was produced, it was shoddy, with poor accuracy, poor interchangeability, and other serious quality problems. The troops were unwilling to use it, so they replaced it with 5,6,6 and 5,600 automatic.

Park Dashan pulled the bolt of the 38-large cover and loaded the bullet. Then he looked back at the tiger cub and pointed to the left.

The tiger cub nodded and walked to the left with his waist.

Nan Yi pointed the old I-character in his hand at a mixed forest in front of him. There was an open weed field in front of a few large fir pine trees. Although it was covered with spring snow everywhere, looking through the dead treetops, there were squeaks and chirpings from time to time from the shikigami and bushes.

Park Dashan listened for a while, then turned around and pointed to Guinanyi, pointing to the old I-word in his hand.

Nan Yi nodded, and walked forward a few steps, stopping sixty centimeters from Park Dashan. This position is the safest position.

Holding the gun and passing through the gaps of the barley barley, Nan Yi took out a few tin bullets from his pocket and put them on his lips, waiting quietly.

Seeing that Nam Yi was ready, Park Dashan patted the black tower that had been quietly staying at his feet, "Black Tower, Trace!"

Heita received the order and ran towards the pheasant's nest. When he was about to reach the pheasant's nest, he stopped and barked a few times. The pheasant was frightened and jumped up one by one.

Puff, Nan Yi pulled the trigger, and without caring about the shooting results, he wiped his right hand to his mouth, and a tin bullet fell into his hand, pulled the bolt, stuffed the tin bullet into the chamber, and raised the gun to shoot again.

Then I fired again, and after three shots, there was nothing.

The tin bullet is too small, and the speed of changing the bullet is not much faster, and it has to be plugged in. If it is not plugged in correctly, the tin bullet explodes in the barrel and the gun will be useless.

This gun was also borrowed by Park Dashan, and it is difficult to explain if it is broken.

Hei Ta next to the pheasant's nest turned around and looked at Nanyi. Seeing that he had put down his gun, he rushed towards the pheasant's nest. After a while, he came back with two pheasants in his mouth.

"Two out of three, you must get the marksmanship."

"Old man, is this a flower-tailed hazel grouse?"

"Yes, it's Feilong. These two are not good-looking, some are fancy and whistle-looking, that one is good-looking."

Nan Yi walked forward and looked at the two flower-tailed hazel grilles placed on the ground by Heita. One was hit on the neck and the other in the abdomen. He was hit by him when he was fluttering.

After taking a look, Nan Yi said to Park Dashan: "Old man, will Feilong lay eggs this season?"

"No, the time has not yet arrived. They will not mate until March. They will hide well when they mate and are not easy to find."

"Can you ask me something?"

"What's up?"

"I want to collect some flying dragons, living, big and small cubs, and flying dragon eggs."

"Not eating?"

"If you don't eat it, I want to raise it. Everyone knows that this flying dragon meat is delicious. The more you fight the wild ones, the fewer it will be. When everyone has money and can afford it, the farmed flying dragon will definitely be easy to sell."

"Okay, I'll help you release the news. What are you going to receive it?"

"The big one is twenty-one, the small one is thirty, the cub is fifty, and the egg is five dollars per. Do you think this price is OK?"

"The price is not bad, how much do you charge?"

"It's enough to have a hundred cubs of all sizes. You need hundreds of eggs, just a thousand. You have to explain it to me, don't hurt, it's best not to be scared."

"Just put on the condom, this Feilong is stupid, it's a condom."

"Then please, please help me collect it. If you collect it, someone will come and transport it away."

Whether it is a domestic chicken or a pheasant, whether it is fast growing or delicious meat, Nanyi wants to make Feng Shengzhi research and select several chicken species with the best benefits in the future, which can be improved, scaled, and scientifically.

In the future, he will bite off a piece of broiler market worth hundreds of billions of dollars a year.

He took the two flying dragons up and Park Dashan and continued walking into the mountains. He encountered several pheasant nests along the way, but neither Park Dashan nor Nam Yi wanted to shoot again. The two flying dragons and one pheasant could already hold a pot of flying dragon soup.

"With the air gun, the pheasant will suffer even more. In the past, when he was in the mountains, he would start a fire and startle the gun. After firing a nest, all the people on the side ran away. The air gun sounded low, and the stupid flying dragon could not hear the gunshots, and they all held the pot in one nest after another." When passing by a flying dragon's nest again, Park Dashan said with emotion again.

"The country will definitely take care of it, otherwise they will be beaten. Look at this giant panda, which was called the Iron Eating Beast in the past. It turned out that life in the wild was so difficult, and people would beat them to eat meat at any time. Let's see, it has become a national treasure now, which is more expensive than humans."

"Have you seen a panda?"

"I've seen it all day on the curb, from the circus."

"The circus is not that expensive."

"It's expensive, and foreigners also like pandas, so their value will definitely be high."
Chapter completed!