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Chapter 334 Training in the mountains(1/3)

"Bah bang bang!"

Wang Erwa clapped her hands and motioned for everyone to come and gather.

As the applause fell, the male and female security guards took action one after another. They were divided into two teams, with the women standing in front and the men standing in the back.

Within twenty seconds, everyone had lined up.

Seeing that Yang Jun had organized his team in such a short time, he was very satisfied with it. This kind of speed is rare in the army. It can be seen that he has put in a lot of effort in training on weekdays.

Wang Erwa adjusted her clothes, saluted, looked at the forty security guards, and said,

"I won't say any more nonsense. The competition is of your own free will. The loser will give the opponent five kilograms of food stamps. Do you have any objections to this?"

"No!"

Everyone said in unison.

The voice is loud and loud, shaking the world.

Everyone worked hard to earn each other's five kilograms of food stamps.

This bet was decided after a fist fight yesterday.

The female soldier expressed her dissatisfaction and proposed that the winner would be determined by hunting, and the loser would give the winner five kilograms of food stamps. Upon hearing this, the male soldier thought that this was not a free food stamp, so he accepted the challenge without saying a word.

Especially the male soldiers, they had already determined that they would win, as if they saw five kilograms of food stamps waving to them.

As for the female soldiers, although they knew in their hearts that they did not have an advantage, they could not resist Ma Wumei's instigation and clamored to compete with the male soldiers. The female soldiers were unwilling to offend their immediate superiors, so they had to agree to the bet in the end.

"In order to show fairness and justice, the factory director and I will each lead a team, and we will judge who has hunted more prey at six o'clock in the afternoon. Do you understand?"

"clear!"

"Okay, let's go."

Wang Erwa waved her hand, and everyone started pedaling.

The male and female team members boarded two trucks respectively.

As the leader, Yang Jun of course sits in the front cab.

Yang Jun winked at Ma Juzi and asked him to get in the car.

After Ma Wumei waited for all the team members to get on the bus, she also came forward and sat next to Yang Jun.

"Uncle Master, do you think we can win?"

Ma Wumei asked with a worried look.

She was not worried about herself, but worried about the female team members.

After all, women know how to make a living, and those five kilograms of food stamps are a big expense for them. It doesn't matter if she loses, she is just afraid of hurting her teammates.

"What, are you scared?"

"I'm afraid? I, Ma Wumei, have grown so big that I still don't know how to write the word afraid."

Ma Wumei was still very eloquent when she spoke, but in the end, her confidence seemed to be insufficient.

"The worst case... the worst case is that I will give them food stamps when the time comes."

This girl is not afraid of the wind flashing her tongue when she talks big.

Twenty people are worth one hundred catties of food stamps.

What is the concept of a hundred catties of food stamps?

Each person is only rationed 24 kilograms a month. If you live frugally, you may be able to save one or two kilograms. It will take at least four or five years to save up to 100 kilograms of food stamps.

However, Yang Jun believed that with Ma Zhanshan's family fortune, he could still scrape together one hundred kilograms of food stamps.

"Okay, there's no point regretting it now, just be more careful when you go into the mountains later."

"Yes, uncle."

Yang Jun saw that everyone was getting on the bus, so he ordered the driver to set off.

After exiting the gate of the steel rolling mill, two trucks were heading towards each other, one heading east and the other heading west.

The competition does not stipulate the hunting area, they can decide independently.

Yang Jun suddenly remembered the last time he hunted in Mentougou Village.

At that time, they shot a total of three wild boars, which together weighed seven to eight hundred kilograms.

After half a year, the group of wild boars must have grown up.

Guarding the known hunting location, Yang Jun felt that there was no need to go far away. Instead of wandering around the mountains, he might as well try his luck there.

The car drove for an hour and a half before arriving at Mentougou.

After getting off the bus, Ma Wumei asked everyone to get off the bus and rest for a while.

Revisiting the old place, Yang Jun couldn't help but look at the yard where Zhou Miaomiao used to live.

A few months later, the yard was in a state of dilapidation. Zhou Miaomiao remarried Ma Juzi, and Zhou Tieshan was taken away for blocking the road and robbing people. The Zhou family was completely ruined.

Ma Juzi seemed to be looking at the place where Zhou Miaomiao used to live, intentionally or unintentionally.

He thought to himself that if he had not met Zhou Miaomiao during that hunting trip, the two of them would not have been able to be together smoothly.

"Ma Juzi, you lead the way."

Yang Jun was afraid that he would think too much, so after taking a short rest, he decided to go into the mountains immediately.

"Yes, director."

Ma Juzi responded and immediately led the way.

"Everyone, please keep up and don't fall behind."

Ma Wumei stood on the edge and warned.

It seemed that it was the first time for the female soldiers to go out hunting and they found it very fun. They were talking and laughing along the way and did not feel that hunting was a very dangerous thing at all.

After they entered the forest one by one, Yang Jun and Ma Wumei followed the team.

"Uncle Master, my father asked me to discuss something with you."

Ma Wumei deliberately walked at the end and said softly.

"What's the matter?"

Yang Jun was stunned and asked.

"As you know, my family used to make wine, and we also have some wine on hand. Recently, my father wants to get rid of this batch of wine, and I want to ask my uncle if he has any connections."

Yang Jun was stunned and said: "Your wine cellar doesn't have much wine, why don't you keep it for yourself?"

He had been to Ma Wu Mei's wine cellar and knew how much wine was in it.

That little bit of wine was not enough for Ma Zhanshan to drink alone, so why should we get rid of it?

"Uncle, you don't know something. The little wine you saw is just a drop in the bucket. My family also has several wine cellars elsewhere, which weigh about fifty thousand kilograms."

"Fifty thousand catties?"

Yang Jun was shocked. He didn't expect that their family had so much wine.

"Is your father in a hurry lately?"

If money was not tight, Ma Zhanshan would not sell this batch of stored wine.

You know, he hasn't made wine for ten years, which means that the wine he has stored is at least ten years old. If you take it out, it will cost you at least five yuan a pound.

"Well, I'm short of money, but don't ask about the specific reason, uncle."

Ma Wumei looked embarrassed, as if she didn't want Yang Jun to know.

When Yang Jun saw this, he didn't force her.

After all, everyone has the difficulty of not being open to outsiders. Since she didn't want to talk about it, I didn't force her.

"There is no need to sell the wine. I will send money to your father in the evening."

In any case, Ma Zhanshan is also his sworn brother.

When the eldest brother is in trouble, he, as a brother, should help him.

"Is ten thousand enough?"

Yang Jun asked.

Ma Wumei blushed and said nothing, opening and closing her lips several times with a troubled look on her face.

"One hundred thousand?"

This time, Ma Wumei nodded, but then quickly shook her head and said,

"Uncle Master, this is not a small amount of money. I think we are still selling bars."

"What are you selling for? I don't know about this, that's all. But now that I know, can I let your father destroy his life's hard work?"

Although Ma Wumei was scolded, she did not get angry, but her eyes shone with emotion.
To be continued...
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