Fierce wife and sister-in-law

"What do you think?"

Tian Rong did not directly answer Meng He's words, but Meng He showed a helpless smile and said,
  "At first I didn't believe that you killed the big wild boar, but now I do."

Tian Rong said nothing, but she knew that Meng He didn't mean to praise herself.

Soon, Tian Rong heard Meng He's aggressive words.

"Even if you are very powerful, I will not give up our bet, and you can't even think about escaping."

"Listen to you,"

Tian Rong smiled indifferently. She didn't hate this kind of competition. Killing would always remind her of the existence of the crisis, instead of blindly losing herself.

"I'll give you a suggestion. Go straight to the town from the road. There is an old hunter at the foot of the mountain. He has a car. I will send you there."

Of course Tian Rong understood what Meng He meant. He was afraid that he would be seen carrying these wolf skins through the village and cause trouble by the villagers.

This actually gave Tian Rong another understanding of Meng He.

People in the village have always said that Meng He is a cold and withdrawn person, but now it seems that he is still a very delicate and responsible person. It seems that he still knew too little about this person before.

"Thank you then."

Meng He didn't speak any more, and he vigorously moved the wolf skin on his back upwards, and they walked quickly down the mountain.

At noon the next day, they finally arrived at the home of the old Orion that Meng He knew. The old man's situation was more difficult than Tian Rong imagined.

There was only an old couple in the low thatched house, and there was a big yellow dog in the yard. The dog started barking when it heard the footsteps of Tian Rong and the others.

The car Meng He was talking about was a dilapidated wheelbarrow lying on the side of the yard.

But obviously with this thing, Tian Rong can successfully deliver the wolf skin to the town.

"Meng He, long time no see?"

Hearing the sound, the old hunter came out holding a wooden stick.

Seeing him dragging his sloping legs and looking at himself while walking over, Tian Rong felt inexplicably sad.

In the apocalypse, she spent countless nights thinking that if one day she became disabled, useless, or old, that would be the end of her life.

But now, the appearance of this old hunter was eerily similar to what he had never dared to imagine on countless nights.

Perhaps the old hunter in his youth had the same thought as himself. If one day he becomes crippled and can no longer hunt, it will be his time to die.

But the reality is that the old Orion is not as ruthless as he thought after all, and his unwillingness to worry has probably made him let go of his stubbornness.

Tian Rong felt that she would be like this, and one day she would betray the vow she had made.

"You did this?"

The old hunter's eyes finally shone with surprise when he saw the bundle of wolf skins on the ground.

"Oh, by chance, a group of wild wolves were fighting in a den. Many of them died on the mountain. We saw them and took advantage of them."

Tian Rong heard that Meng He was lying, but she did not explain. She knew that Meng He had his own reasons for saying so.

"Heh, okay, these things can be sold for a lot of money. Do you want to use a car?"

"Yes, the price remains the same."

"Row,"

The old man nodded. From the beginning to the end, the old woman in the room just stood at the door with half of her body exposed, but had no intention of coming out to say hello.

"Come back and give the old Orion ten cents,"

Meng He helped Tian Rong throw the wolf skins into the car and warned Tian Rong.

"Thanks,"

Tian Rong took over the car. This was the first time Tian Rong had made such a wheelbarrow. As soon as she took it over, she almost dropped it to the ground.

Fortunately, Meng He helped her and stabilized the car. "Don't worry, no one will know about you, let's go."

Meng He is very similar to Tian Rong in some places, which is why Tian Rong likes this person more and more in the past few days of contact with him.

"Don't forget to find the little doctor."

Meng He did not look back, waved vigorously with Tian Rong behind his back, and walked towards the mountain.

The next journey was really miserable for Tian Rong. Just figuring out the wheelbarrow almost made Tian Rong collapse.

This kind of unicycle is not something you can control if you have enough strength. What this thing requires is skill and balance. The focus of balance is on the middle unicycle.

Tian Rong was so busy that she was sweating profusely and her hair looked like she had taken a bath. Only then did she gradually become familiar with the habits of this thing.

At this time, Tian Rong was already ravenous with hunger.

Fortunately, she was able to push the car and start running. When she finally arrived in the town, it was already two or three o'clock in the afternoon.

Not daring to delay, Tian Rong pushed the wolf skin directly to the door of the pawn shop.

The little boy who was taking a nap in the pawn shop heard the sound and quickly raised his head and looked outside. As a result, he saw Tian Rong, who was soaked all over, and a lot of wolf skins.

With a jolt of energy, the man immediately woke up and ran out.

It's been a long time since I've received any pelts, and it's not hunting season.

Although it is said to be a pawn shop, it is in a small town after all, and the number of people who can come to the pawn shop to pawn things is only a few years ago.

Most of the time, their pawn shop still makes money by collecting mountain products, medicinal materials, and furs.

Seeing Tian Rong get such a lot of furs at once, the little boy was so happy that he rushed out.

"Selling furs?"

"I want to see your boss."

Although Tian Rong did not understand business, the original owner was a shrewd person, so Tian Rong was able to fool the situation more or less by relying on the memory of the original owner.

"Oh, wait a moment, wait a moment."

As the boy spoke, he glanced at the pile of furs, turned around and ran back quickly.

After just a moment, an old man wearing a navy blue long-distance running shirt walked out.

The pawn shop owner is very thin, and this season he is dressed like this, which not only makes him look thinner, but also makes him look inexplicably creepy.

Fortunately, it was under the scorching sun. It would be really scary to see such a gloomy person at night.

"Boss, they are all good wolf skins. I have seen them all."

The boy was young after all. When the boss heard what he said, he gave him a hard look.

Pawnshops have their own lingo. Even if someone offers you fine silk clothes to pawn, they will say that a piece of rags will give you a higher price.

"Are these yours?"

The boss looked at the bundle of wolf skins on the car. Although he couldn't tell how many there were at a glance, he was already secretly happy.

When the boy said it was wolf skin, he thought it must be last year's tangerine peel, but he could tell at a glance that it was a newly harvested good thing.

"There are thirteen pictures in total, not a single hole,"

"Ugh!"

Unexpectedly, the pawn shop owner sighed heavily at this time, shook his head with some regret, looked at the pile of wolf skins and said,

"The thing looks okay, but it is a wolf skin after all. The price of this thing has not been high in recent years. I collected it and it was pressed, so a piece of skin costs one hundred and fifty yuan.

How about I collect the thirteen pieces for you and take them for twenty taels of silver? "