Chapter 1136

As soon as Wang An and Huang Zhong entered the courtyard, the 4 eagles also descended from the sky one after another and returned to their nests.

At this time, Wang Dazhu and his wife and Huang Li were washing wheat, and Mu Xueqing was also sitting on a chair watching the three of them work.

Seeing Wang An and Huang Zhong return, Liu Guilan asked curiously:

"Xiao An, what did you carry back?"

Wang An walked to the front, put the musk deer on the ground, and then said smugly:

"Look, musk deer, hahaha... and it’s a male."

As soon as Wang An finished speaking, Wang Dazhu and the three put down the strainers in their hands and walked over with curiosity. Mu Xueqing also stood up slowly and walked over with her big belly.

Immediately after, Wang Dazhu said in a tone full of curiosity:

"This thing is really not easy to come across. I haven't seen this thing for several years."

Liu Guilan also interjected:

"Yeah, it’s been some years since I heard of anyone hitting this thing."

Wang Dazhu said disdainfully:

"Speaking of which, don't fear thieves stealing, fear thieves thinking about it. Even if you hit this thing, who dares to speak out?"

As he spoke, Wang Dazhu squatted down, habitually lifted the musk deer’s hind leg, and looked at where the scent pouch was.

Wang An saw Wang Dazhu’s action, took out the musk deer’s scent pouch from his pocket, and said with a smile:

"Dad, are you looking for this thing?"

As soon as Wang An took out the scent pouch, a fragrance began to permeate.

It must be said that the musk deer’s scent pouch is truly fragrant, and the musk deer in the mating season has an even more fragrant scent pouch.

Wang Dazhu looked up, saw the scent pouch in Wang An’s hand, and said with a smile but a bit of surprise:

"Oh, you even know to dig out the scent pouch? I thought you didn't know."

Wang An curled his lips and said speechlessly:

"I’ve been going into the mountains for almost a year now, so I know this little thing."

Just at this time, Mu Xueqing walked to the side. Liu Guilan noticed Mu Xueqing and her face changed immediately. She stared with big eyes and said to Wang An seriously:

"Take that thing away, don't let Xueqing smell it."

Wang An hurriedly put away the scent pouch and turned to find a canned bottle.

For the safety of his wife, Wang An had to seal the scent pouch, at least not letting Mu Xueqing smell too much musk.

The main thing is that this thing not only has the effect of contraception for women, but it also acts like turtle meat, which can cause miscarriage in pregnant women.

Of course, although musk is very lethal to pregnant women, in fact, short-term contact is no problem, but looking at his mother’s nervous look, Wang An really didn't dare to argue with her.

Mu Xueqing had already smelled the musk and said calmly:

"It’s okay to smell it for a little while, this smell is really fragrant."

When Liu Guilan heard this, she said complainingly:

"That won't do, this thing is too weird. Let’s stay away from here. It’s all Xiao An’s fault, insisting on bringing this thing home."

As she spoke, Liu Guilan also glared at Wang An’s back.

Wang An found an empty canned bottle, put the whole scent pouch in, and finally tightened the lid of the canned bottle, then came back swaying with the canned bottle.

However, Wang An secretly decided to take this scent pouch to the county town tomorrow and hand it to Fang Xiue to handle. After all, the medicinal value of musk is extremely high, and a master of medicine like Fang Xiue will definitely be able to use this thing.

Seeing Wang An come back with a canned bottle, Liu Guilan stared and scolded Wang An:

"Aren't you going to the county town tomorrow? Sell it for me tomorrow. Don't you know how big Xueqing’s belly is? We can't have this thing in our house."

Wang An secretly glanced at his mother, who looked aggressive, and hurriedly agreed:

"Yeah, yeah, I’ll definitely take it away tomorrow, hehehehe..."

Liu Guilan rolled her eyes at Wang An and said very dissatisfied:

"Living more and more backward, nothing at all."

Wang An just secretly smiled at Mu Xueqing and didn't speak.

In Wang An’s house, as long as Liu Guilan gets angry, the smartest thing for everyone to do is to shut up, otherwise Liu Guilan will get more and more excited, more and more energetic.

Just like this, the originally happy little atmosphere was immediately destroyed by Liu Guilan’s few shouts.

After a while, Liu Guilan and the others continued to wash the wheat, while Wang An said to Huang Zhong with a smile:

"Xiao Zhong, go send the gun back to your room, then come out. I’ll teach you how to skin rabbits and such. You have to know how to do something, right?"

This child Huang Zhong, although his personality is not bad and he is very obedient, to tell the truth, he only has these two advantages left.

Because the work this child can do is really too little, and the work he can do is really limited. If it weren't for seeing him being pitiful, Wang An felt that raising him wouldn't be as good as raising a small donkey.

There is no other way; this is the truth!

Huang Zhong agreed, took the gun, and ran toward the old house.

Just as Wang An’s family was busy with their own work, the big loudspeaker in the village rang.

"Attention villagers of Kaoshan Village, take advantage of the good weather these few days to dry and pick the grain you need to hand in, so that it won't be returned for being unqualified later, and you’ll have to toss it again. Did you all hear? Especially those families whose grain is dirty, hurry up."

"Our Kaoshan..."

After saying it twice, Sun Physician turned off the microphone.

Before, when they were in the collective, these things were directed by the village head, but now that the land is divided among households, it’s individual management, and the village head just gives a reminder.

However, to tell the truth, the requirements for the grain used for public grain are very strict.

The grain must be clean without any debris, and not damp or moldy is one aspect, while the other aspect is that the grain must be very full and dry.

In local terms, it must be "grain from the windward side."

And the so-called "grain from the windward side" is when winnowing, that is, when using a wooden shovel to throw the grain mixed with debris high up, using the wind to blow away the debris and dust in the grain, the grain that falls on the ground first on that side.

You have to know that in every wooden shovel, only about half, or even less than half, of the grain will fall on this side, so to put it bluntly, although farmers work hard all year and finally harvest grain, they can't eat the fullest and cleanest grain themselves.

But even so, many times the grain handed in will be judged as unqualified, mostly because the grain is not full enough or the moisture content is too high.

It must be said that it is a damn annoying thing.

(End of chapter)