The next morning, Zhang Lang led Erlangzi and the others to the car on the way home.

There were three cars when I came, but there were still three cars when I went back.

"We ordinary people, I am so happy today! We ordinary people, I am so happy today!"

Zhang Lang sat in the car and hummed softly, which showed that he was in a very good mood.

All the things that should be done this time have been successfully completed.

Secretary Zhou has verbally agreed to the matter of the village and can only wait for the town to report it.

In fact, it is also a good thing for the town. It will be convenient for management in the future. It will be concentrated together to collect public grain and retain it. There is no need to wander around the mountains for family planning.

It is even more good for the people. Everyone agreed that after the village is merged, they will definitely live a good life.

When the car arrived at the foot of the mountain, Zhang Lang clearly felt a kind call in the distant mountains.

As he stayed in the village, his sense of intimacy became clearer.

Zhang Lang always believed that this was his attachment to the mountains and his hometown. The mountains had spirits, and this was a response to the men in the mountains who loved him.

Zhang Lang's uncle and his men were already waiting at the foot of the mountain.

In order to save time, Zhang Lang called the town government yesterday and asked Mayor Li to arrange someone to go into the mountain overnight to notify his family to send the wild boar down.

Zhang Lang was also lucky. Zhang Lang's uncle had just taken his mountain guard dog and hunted a group of wild boars that came out of the mountains.

I didn't hear that my nephew wanted a wild boar, so he personally brought the man to the town.

"Uncle, why are you here?" Seeing my uncle standing in the crowd, Zhang Lang hurriedly jumped out of the car and ran over to say hello.

"Haha! Why can't I come? These wild boars are caught by my uncle." Zhang Lang's uncle said with a smile.

"My uncle is amazing, his sword is not old!" Zhang Lang hurriedly gave him praise.

"Haha! That's it!" Zhang Lang's praise made my uncle laugh even happier.

During this period, Zhang Lang was too popular, and Zhang Lang's uncle was under great pressure. He saw that the position of the number one hunter in the surrounding villages could not be saved.

When you say you are the first hunter, everyone will say that you are not as good as your nephew after a lifetime of hunting. When someone goes into the mountain, he catches more than 200 live wild boars. At any time, you will catch a few live wild animals. Besides, you are the first hunter.

In order to maintain his position as the number one hunter, Zhang Lang uncle took his beloved dog to wander around the mountains every day, holding his energy to catch a few wild animals for everyone to see.

After talking to my uncle, he turned around and rushed to Erlangzi who was showing off to the villagers. Tian Heizi and others shouted: "Damn it, don't blow it there. Hurry up and take off the things and load the wild boars into the car for the masters."

"Don't envy you either. If you still have a chance in the future, hurry up and get the things and go back to the village and divide them."

"Here you come!"

"knew!"

"Here, come!"

Everyone agreed to start unloading the goods. Although there were a lot of things, they couldn't resist the number of people. After a while, they unloaded the things and loaded the wild boar onto the car.

Zhang Lang carried a few flying dragons and drove two of them one by one. "Thank you for your hard work, and there is nothing good in the mountains. Masters will take these two flying dragons back and make some soup."

"Secretary Zhang, you're so kind. We should thank you for speaking of it. With these fifteen big wild boars, everyone can improve their lives."

The drivers took the things over while being polite.

Drivers running big cars really don’t lack these things, but this is a rule, a hidden rule.

No matter how much you give, it means that Zhang Lang looked at them.

After seeing off the drivers and teachers of the supply and marketing cooperative, they called Duan Dehai and his grandson and set out on the way home.

There are many daily necessities with three trucks, but there are more than 80 people, and they will be gone if they carry a little bit by one.

Duan Hu carried his grandmother on his back, and Zhang Lang helped them carry their luggage and walked behind the team.

Although Duan Hu has a solid foundation, he was delayed by the dark era and his strength has not been achieved.

After walking a three-mile mountain road, Duan Hu couldn't stand it anymore, sweating all over and his legs began to sway.

Zhang Lang hurried up to replace Duan Hu with his grandmother on his back.

Duan Hu's grandmother was a little embarrassed and refused repeatedly, "No, no! Wolf cub, Grandma Duan just needs to leave by herself."

"Grandma Duan, it's okay. Grandpa Duan and my grandpa are friends of life and death. You are just like my biological grandma. Besides, I am used to walking this mountain road. I am not tired at all with you on my back."

Zhang Lang is still very impressed by Duan Dehai's family, not only because he and his grandfather are in love.

It is because Duan Dehai is the commander of the general, and there are ten marshals in the country, but only one person can be called the general.

Mao Zu once praised: "I am the General Peng, who is the only one who stands with his sword and is right."

Therefore, Zhang Lang still admires Duan Dehai, who has always been tortured by the general, but has not betrayed for ten years.

Zhang Lang is very willing to do something for such a person.

As I talked and laughed along the way, the rugged mountain roads became easier.

Although he was carrying someone on his back, Zhang Lang still felt relaxed and relaxed when walking on the mountain road.

Duan Hu admired Zhang Lang so much that he was overwhelmed with his grandmother on his back. He couldn't walk any longer after walking. Zhang Lang walked on the mountain road with the same person on his back and didn't even sweat.

Chasing behind Zhang Lang's butt, the brother kept shouting.

"Brother, how did you practice? We are about the same age. I have been practicing since I was a child. Why are we so different?"

Zhang Lang looked at Duan Hu sympathetically, not knowing how to answer so as not to hurt his self-esteem.

The poor, literary and wealthy, and the poor child is just when he grows his strength and catches up with ten years of darkness and can't even have enough food to eat, so how can he work hard?

After entering the village, Zhang Lang's sense of intimacy became even more real.

When he stepped on the land of Xilongzhuang, Zhang Lang even had the illusion that his whole body was full of strength, and the fatigue of walking on the mountain road for more than ten miles was wiped out.

The big locust trees were shaking and making rustling sounds, as if they were welcoming Zhang Lang back.

Zhang Lang's grandfather and grandfather, who received the news yesterday, stood at the entrance of the village to welcome Duan Dehai's arrival.

As soon as the three of them met, they were hugging and greetings, and laughing when they talked about the glorious years before.

Speaking of the wasted and hardships of the dark years, there are still tears flowing.

"Grandpa, let's go home first! Look, everyone is waiting."

Zhang Lang's grandfather and grandfather stood at the entrance of the village to reminisce about the past. Erlangzi and the others dared not leave, so they could only stand by and accompany him with their things on their backs.

"Okay, okay! Let's go, Xiao Haizi, go home with my brother, let's drink well and he'll stop drunk." Grandpa Zhang Lang nodded and said, holding Duan Dehai's hand.

Duan Hu carried his grandmother on his back, followed Zhang Lang's grandfather, and walked into the village.
Chapter completed!