Siheyuan: The Era of Struggle

Chapter 135 Simple Friendship

The White Wolf King, who had been quietly observing for a long time, finally waited for an opportunity. Taking advantage of the opportunity when the prey turned its head, it had gathered momentum and pounced on He Yuanchao.

While hearing Li Jiefang's anxious greeting, He Yuanchao also heard the sound of the hunting wind as the White Wolf King pounced on him.

He was not handsome to begin with, and He Yuanchao didn't want to be disfigured by this beast again. He glanced at the White Wolf King out of the corner of his eye, and quickly judged the position where it would pounce, but He Yuanchao didn't dare. Without delay, he quickly turned sideways to avoid the White Wolf King's bite, and then he saw the opportunity and kicked the wolf hard on the waist.

Kacha~~
Woohoo~~
After being kicked and howling in pain, the white wolf king fell to the ground. After struggling twice and failing to stand up, it stared at the approaching He Yuanchao with cold and hateful eyes.

Could this beast be becoming a spirit? Looking at the look in the White Wolf King's eyes, He Yuanchao murmured in his heart as he walked towards it.

"Is Section Chief okay?"

"Section Chief, you weren't hurt anywhere, were you?"

……

Just as He Yuanchao was squatting in front of the White Wolf King, wondering how to deal with the beast in front of him, the people who had finished dealing with the remaining wolves gathered around and started asking questions.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Looking at the dying White Wolf King lying on the ground without any threat, He Yuanchao stood up and replied with a smile.

"Okay, now that Cadre He is fine, let's take care of the dead wolf quickly."

After looking at He Yuanchao with a smile on his face, Jirigala began to call for everyone to clean up the dead wolf carcasses on the ground.

It was such a cold day that everyone didn’t want to stay outside for too long. After hearing Jirigala’s words, everyone started to pick up the corpses of the dead wolves while laughing and joking. When they saw the ones that were not dead, they happily left the grassland. Children use knives to practice their courage.

Everyone in the security department did not follow to join in the fun. After seeing that there was no danger around and that their section chief was fine, a few people began to chat around the White Wolf King on the ground.

"How many years does this wolf have to live to grow so big?"

"I estimate that in a few more years this wolf will become a spirit."

"Don't talk nonsense. I haven't heard that you are not allowed to become a spirit after the founding of the People's Republic of China."

"Hey, if you say that, I have to argue with you. My aunt's family has encountered some evil things..."

"Chief He, no one on your side is injured, right?"

Just as He Yuanchao was happily listening to the bragging and spanking of everyone in the security department, Officer Zhang from the storage station hurried over and asked.

"We're doing well here. How about you, Cadre Zhang? No one has been bitten by a wolf, right?"

Before He Yuanchao could say anything, Jirigala, who was watching everyone clearing away the wolf carcass, immediately came over and asked Xiao Zhang as soon as he saw him.

After hearing that no one was injured here, Director Zhang put the mental arithmetic he was carrying back into his stomach. After looking at He Yuanchao who looked calm, he smiled and said to Jirigala: "Don't worry, Uncle Jirigala." , we didn’t even touch a single wolf hair over there.”

After listening to Director Zhang's words, Jirigala breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the person was fine, other losses were nothing in his opinion.There were no casualties, so naturally it was time to divide the spoils.

According to the meaning of Jirigala, there is no need to divide it.

The people from Kyoto have worked hard to eliminate the wolf that threatened them. This is the best gift for them. If they continue to share things with others, then Changshengtian will not stand it. .

After He Yuanchao heard Jirigala's words, he quickly smiled and waved his hands and said: "Uncle Jirigala, this is not all our fault, you and the big guys also contributed. As the old saying goes, everyone who sees it has a share. , what’s the matter, you should also get a share.”

Jirigala became a little anxious when he heard this, and told He Yuanchao with a straight face to take away these dead wolves, otherwise he would look down on them, prairie men.

After hearing Jirigala's words, some young men from the prairie who were working nearby also expressed their approval. If it weren't for the fact that these Kyoto people were here tonight, there's no telling how many people would have been injured, so they also agreed one after another. Following Jirigala’s decision.

What a simple prairie man. Looking at the young grassland people around him who enthusiastically praised them, He Yuanchao didn't know what to say for a while, so he had to focus on Director Zhang.

"The way I see it, no matter how many wolves there are, each of your two families will have half."

"No, we can't take it. We haven't even thanked them for helping us fight against the wolf plague. Why do we have the nerve to take other people's things?"

"Batu is right, we can't have them. Let the brothers in Kyoto pull these wolves back."

……

As soon as Director Zhang, who was helping He Yuanchao to relieve the siege, finished speaking, the surrounding young grassland men began to make noises and tell their reasons one after another.

Looking at this scene, He Yuanchao estimated that if they didn't agree to take away all the wolves, they might not even be able to leave the pastoral area, let alone the grassland.

"Okay, seven-foot-tall man, don't worry about a few wolves. I've just decided to keep your friendship and take all the wolves away."

Seeing that He Yuanchao was still hesitating, Jirigala waved his hand to suppress the noise around him and said with finality.

No matter how unpalatable wolf meat is, it is still meat. For the sake of friendship, people will give away the meat even to the mouth. What else can He Yuanchao say? He can only thank the prairie men for their friendship and agree to take all the wolves with him. Walk.

Seeing that He Yuanchao relaxed, Jirigala's face reappeared with a smile. After saying, "The Immortal God will like this friendship very much," he called on the cheering prairie men around him to hurry up and pretend to be a wolf to He Yuanchao. Brother's car.

After hearing Jirigala's name for He Yuanchao, the prairie men cheered happily and then happily helped clean up the wolves on the ground.

After this little episode, after almost an hour of work, the 130 eight wolves that had been bled were neatly loaded on the truck of the steel rolling mill.

After finishing their work, the men on the grassland chatted lively for a while, then yawned one after another and went back to sleep with their mothers in their arms.

Those who don't have wives are not idle either. They took advantage of tonight's wolf hunting opportunity to go to the girl they like to show off. As for whether they get what they want, it depends on whether they can tolerate the girl's father's horse. Whip up.

After all the men on the grassland had left, He Yuanchao looked at the time and had no intention of going back to sleep.

After sending the four drivers back to sleep and distributing the statistics of the remaining bullets to everyone in the security department, He Yuanchao and the others gathered around the fire they had just lit when they were bleeding the wolf, smoking and chatting animatedly. Heaven.

(End of this chapter)