Chapter 484 Black and White Bear
After eating and drinking enough, we stayed one night in the mountains.
I fell asleep listening to the sound of rain at night. When the rain stopped in the morning, I slowly went down the mountain along the plank road and admired the Xisha River under the cliff, where the water surged after the rain.
It is also a good enjoyment.
Rui Rui has never seen such a wonderful scene. Yesterday when he came up the mountain, he couldn't stop looking at it. Today, when he came down the mountain, he kept turning his dark eyes to look down.
He was so fascinated by it that he started babbling and yelling, making him cry for a long time.
It wasn’t until I walked down the mountain and met a group of people driving wild boars under the plank road that I came to my senses and was attracted.
Fortunately, the two wild boars have been subdued by nearby villagers.
Otherwise, it would be really hard for Chen Ling and the others to deal with the baby.
The two wild boars are one big and one small.
They are all female wild boars.
I asked when I was passing by, and it was said that he broke into someone's house while it was raining heavily last night.
There was no noise all night long.
The villagers discovered it when they got up to cook in the morning. They quickly called people to drive it away and wounded it with guns.
Chen Ling and the others took a look at it and asked the villagers with interest whether they would sell it.
The meat of old sows that have been raised is unpalatable.
If I sell it cheaper, I will take it back and feed it to the dogs.
As a result, before even saying a few words, my uncle pulled me away.
"Why did you buy that? It doesn't taste good."
Wang Qingwen glanced at Chen Ling and continued to explain: "There are so many wild boars here this year. If you want, ask Qingzhong to find someone to do it for you, the price is very cheap.”
"Oh? Are there a lot of wild boars here this year?"
Chen Ling's expression changed and he thought to himself: 'Could it be that all the wild animals in the mountains are gathering towards their home, resulting in fewer natural enemies of wild boars? Is it starting to flood? '
"Yes, there have suddenly been more this year."
Wang Qingwen nodded: "My sister-in-law's hometown hunts wild boars every day in spring and March. There are several villages here. In the past, hunters caught and raised snakes, but this year they also caught pigs, but they sold them for a lot of money.
No way, there are just too many wild boars this year.
In summer, there is more to eat than less in the mountains. ”
Hearing what his uncle said, Chen Ling somewhat confirmed his guess.
Beasts are sensitive.
Coupled with the nature of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and They are born with a strong desire for good things.
They will instinctively move to places with a superior living environment.
This causes a large number of wild beasts to gather in a place.
In other places, there are no traces of wild beasts. The wild things in the mountains lack natural enemies, and the populations will continue to grow.
This is particularly evident in wild boars, a family that can give birth to more than ten or twenty animals in a litter.
When other things in the mountains were still unknown and unknown.
The number of wild boars has suddenly increased in a very short period of time.
But near Wuyun Mountain in Chenwangzhuang, it's just the opposite.
Due to the gathering of all kinds of wild animals, the number of wild boars has decreased sharply this year.
“By the way, brother, you are talking about wild boars...the deer herds are also out and about this year. I met several villages and they all said that our Lutou Mountain has finally lived up to its name. Deer were rarely seen before. One, why is this called Lutoushan?"
Wang Qingzhong said with a smile while holding the pack horse.
"Oh, yes, I heard someone said that a deer was jumping around. At the beginning of spring, someone shot an old deer in Tianshui Village and sold it at the market."
Wang Qingwen responded and said to Chen Ling: "I heard from my father that in the mountains where you live, everything has jumped out in the past two years, which is more lively than here."
"Yes, the rhubarb muntjac came last year. Will it?" The dog barked softly, the meat is good, and the mountain donkey came over again this year."
Chen Ling laughed, the little baby in his arms was wearing a cartoon white hat and thick clothes. , grunting and reaching for the packhorse behind Wang Qingzhong.
“Good boy, I know I’ve got off the plank road, and I’m ready to ride a horse.”
Wang Qingzhong reached out and picked up his little nephew, put him on the horse, and grabbed his back with one hand. Clothes, he carefully supported him and walked forward slowly.
"Drive, drive, drive~"
As soon as the little thing got on the horse, he didn't care about anything else. He grabbed the horse's mane with his little hands and shook his legs and shouted.
The key point is that he often rides on Heiwa and runs around. He is only so old and can already use his skills.
Sitting safely on the horse, it looks quite decent.
His two uncles were amazed for a while.
"In the past, dolls like our Ruirui must be the kind of people mentioned in the drama who are both civil and military."
"That is the material for our nephew to be the top scholar in both civil and military affairs."
In this way, accompanied by the clatter of horse hooves, we drove all the way to Fenglei Town.
Crossing the Xigou River and passing through several small villages under the plank road, Fenglei Town is already in sight.
But after arriving here, we haven’t walked very far yet.
The packhorse Ruirui was riding suddenly became restless, hesitating and not daring to step forward.
Wang Qingzhong subconsciously pulled forward.
The packhorse just stopped and remained motionless.
"Huh? What's going on? It's so close to the town!"
Wang Qingzhong frowned, stretched out his arms at the same time, quickly and steadily, picked up Ruirui and handed him to her. To Chen Ling.
"Is there any wild thing nearby?"
"I didn't react so much when I encountered a wild boar just now."
The two Wang Qingwen brothers looked around nervously.
Chen Ling has sharp eyes, but he has already seen the problem at this time.
I saw a lush patch of grass at the foot of the mountain not far away, swaying gently next to the steps of the bluestone path.
"Big brother and second brother, look over there!"
"Huh? What is that?" "It can't be a wolf or something?"
"Say no "Yes."
The three of them were suspicious and slowly approached there, stamping their feet and shouting as they approached, disturbing the things in the grass.
Do this.
The effect is actually good.
The thing didn't seem to be very courageous. Once it was threatened by them, it immediately crawled out of the grass.
I saw a fat and clumsy figure in black and white, slowly climbing up the steps of the bluestone path, looking here with honest eyes with two dark circles, and then twisting his chubby Ass, slipped away along the foot of the mountain.
“Good guy, giant panda!”
Chen Ling was stunned. He didn't expect to meet a national treasure here unexpectedly.
The Wang Qingwen brothers also shouted: "Oh my god, it's a bear!"
"No wonder the packhorse was so scared that it didn't dare to move forward."
When Chen Ling heard this, he remembered the situation just now, and asked a little doubtfully: "Well, how can this panda still have such power? Can it scare horses?"
"Isn't it? Don’t just look at this thing and make it look silly. It walks slowly and looks quite cute, but its strength is really strong. It’s not much worse than an ordinary bear. It’s not a simple thing.”
Wang Qingzhong warned seriously.
"Dad is not here, otherwise let him tell you. He has encountered this bear before collecting herbs. Wolves and leopards didn't mess with it. Even the animals in the mountains were afraid of him. Do you think it's powerful?"
"Have you ever hurt anyone?"
"I've never heard of it, just don't mess with it."
Chen Ling. It sounds like it has never hurt anyone. Although the image of this giant panda in the mountains is different from what I knew before, but it has not hurt anyone, so it should still have a relatively gentle temperament and not be aggressive towards people.
"Brother, do you know about this panda?"
"Yes, I know."
Wang Qingwen knew what his brother-in-law meant when he asked: "We often encounter bears in the mountains in our old age. Later, the giant panda was also encountered, and people confused it with the bear and regarded it as a kind of bear, but the color was different. "
"Oh, that's right."
Chen Ling nodded, indicating that he understood.
This must also be the giant panda in the Qinling Mountains. Like the bear, it doesn't often appear in front of people.
It was probably because of the heavy rain last night that it unexpectedly appeared in front of him and others.
......
But soon, we arrived at Fenglei Town.
They forgot about the wild boars and giant pandas they encountered along the way.
Everyone has something to be busy with.
Wang Qingzhong is busy transporting defective clothes and fabrics to the mountains to prepare for resale, and making cultural shirts, souvenir school bags and other things.
Otherwise, occupying empty classrooms in the school is not an option.
In addition, Wang Qingwen and his wife are going home with Chen Ling.
They have summer vacation and have nothing to do.
Wang Qingzhong doesn't have to worry too much for the time being.
Su Ligai thought about going to help take care of Wang Susu first. Wang Qingwen could also help Chen Ling with some chores at home.
But after we got down the mountain, we first helped Wang Qingzhong move things to the pack horse while waiting for Su Li to change.
She also takes care of the children in the mountains.
Otherwise, if Tongtong knew that they went to his uncle's house and they didn't take him there, they would definitely cry a lot.
After all, their uncle's house is the place they most yearn for right now.
So we still had to wait for Wang Cunye to take them all out to play before Su Ligai quietly went down the mountain.
When she arrived in town, Chen Ling and the others had just packed up.
Then Wang Qingzhong went up the mountain, and Chen Ling took his uncle, his wife, and his wife to drive the tractor around and around from the town and embarked on the return journey.
On the way home, someone was looking after Ruirui in the back of the car.
Chen Ling speeded up a little.
I arrived in the village before two o'clock in the afternoon.
As soon as I arrived in the village, I found that the village was lively.
At the wheat field, the rural postman delivering newspapers was surrounded, holding a newspaper and reciting something passionately.
Seeing Chen Ling driving his tractor, the villagers immediately waved him down.
There were also sharp-eyed people who saw Wang Qingwen and came over to offer cigarettes and laugh.
"Hahaha, Fugui, hurry up and show your uncle, our village has been in the newspaper again."
"Oh? It's been in the newspaper? What's going on? ”
“It’s okay, it’s great. A great writer wrote several articles about our village in the newspaper. You are very literate, come and take a look!”
A group of people dragged Chen Ling and asked him to read the newspaper.
The rural postman also smiled and said: "Wealthy is back, come and see for yourself, not only the newspapers you subscribed to, but also newspapers in our province and city have published it in every issue. There are more than a dozen articles. "
Chen Ling raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "A dozen articles? Good guy, Uncle Zhao is better than a donkey in the production team."
He immediately went to read the newspaper.
Looking at it, there are indeed more than a dozen articles, most of which are prose.
Starting from the 'treasure in the vinegar vat', 'shrimps, soldiers and crab generals in the reeds', to 'mountain donkeys giving birth to babies in the sky', 'water towers that freeze in summer', 'interesting stories in wheat fields', 'touching Cicada Monkeys", and then to the recent "Repelling Insects Without Pesticides - The Wisdom of Mountain People"...
All kinds of things were written by Zhao Yubao into long and short articles, all of which were published in various types of newspapers.
I don’t know when this old man, who seems to be unruly and just having fun all day long, wrote so many excellent articles.
Interesting local stories and local customs are mixed in, making people intoxicated while reading.
The quality is high and the output is high.
Chen Ling couldn't help but admire: A great writer deserves to be a great writer. This guy, when inspired, is as productive as a sow.
(End of this chapter)