Chapter 391

Hearing the news that there were casualties among the group hunting tigers, Zhang Shuya and Sun Nian froze for a moment, then smiled disdainfully at the same time and stopped talking.

Immediately after, no matter how Wang An and the others discussed it, these two women were very tacit in not expressing any opinions and not discussing the tiger hunting matter.

Actually, no one knows where the people hunting tigers are from or what they usually do, and no news has been leaked.

For the people of Xing'an Commune, they only know that these people were sent by the higher-ups; as for other news, they know nothing.

Of course, whoever comes, comes; as long as they can kill that tiger that hurts people, they are good people.

However, based on the performance of Zhang Shuya and Sun Nian, Wang An's family and Wang Li guessed that these two women knew the inside story.

It's just that they didn't say, and everyone couldn't ask in detail.

Fortunately, Wang An's cunning and craftiness are definitely among the best, so the things Wang An wants to know must be extracted from various angles.

Consequently, Wang An asked solemnly:

"Big sister, is there anything your circle in Heilongjiang can't get done?"

Zhang Shuya thought carefully and then shook her head: "There shouldn't be."

Wang An pretended to be confused and said:

"That's strange, the big claw is full of treasures, why didn't your group participate?"

Zhang Shuya said subconsciously: "If it weren't because..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Shuya rolled her eyes at Wang An and then warned Wang An:

"Don't talk to me about the big claw, are you looking for a kick?"

Hearing Zhang Shuya's warning, Wang An smiled and nodded hurriedly:

"Yeah, yeah, I was just curious, those four losers Wu Dong and Wang Shuai are actually not interested in this matter, you say."

At this time, Sun Nian said disdainfully on the side:

"Hmph, how could they not be interested? This time hunting the big claw, it's whoever hits it gets it."

Wang An felt a shock in his heart upon hearing this, because what was said was truly a bit unacceptable!

Mainly, what does "whoever hits it gets it" mean?

If that's the case, where did the tigers that were killed and handed over in various parts of the Northeast before go? And who did they belong to?

At this moment, Wang An had a plan in his mind.

How can one only allow the top to set fires and not allow the bottom to light lamps?

The key question is, who doesn't want good things?

Especially tiger bone and tiger penis; the actual efficacy of these two things is unparalleled!

Even if you only get two pieces of tiger bone, that's good!

As for tiger skin, this thing is too eye-catching, so it's not something Wang An dares to ponder.

Actually, tiger skin is also very useful; it's beautiful and magnificent, but that's just a negligible small aspect.

According to the elders in the village, tiger skin is almost invincible in terms of keeping warm.

In temperatures below minus 30 degrees, there is no need to light a fire; just wrapped in tiger skin, people can sleep peacefully without any feeling of cold.

And in terms of curing diseases, it is also very awesome, whether it's old cold legs, rheumatic legs, or some joint that has been frozen.

You only need to cut a strip of this thing and wrap it around the painful area; after a short while, the pain will disappear, and the joint will feel warm.

If you keep wrapping this thing, you can be guaranteed not to be tortured by pain for a whole winter.

Therefore, Wang An suddenly had a strong interest in hunting tigers.

But the premise of this matter is that the group of people hunting tigers now must not have been able to kill this tiger.

Otherwise, all ideas are meaningless.

In addition, he must find a way to unite with Zhang Shuya, Wu Dong, and Wang Shuai.

Because only they can withstand the impact of this matter; otherwise, in the end, it will definitely be a result of getting nothing and being thankless.

Consequently, Wang An continued his mode of extracting words.

Wang An said: "Big sister, is your group rarely able to get together now?"

Zhang Shuya said without thinking: "Not really, we get together three or four times a year."

Wang An said: "And when is that?"

Zhang Shuya said: "Usually during the New Year and holidays."

Finally, after Wang An's repeated extraction, Zhang Shuya accidentally said: "The second generation from Beijing."

Wang An was stunned upon hearing this!

It's just a tiger; is it worth traveling thousands of miles to Heilongjiang?

But immediately after, Wang An understood; in this day and age, even the landlord's family doesn't have surplus grain!

And Zhang Shuya, who suddenly realized she had let it slip, froze for a moment, then pounced over with an "Aow" sound.

Seeing Zhang Shuya pouncing like a mother tiger, Wang An was too lazy to even hide, directly hugging his head and squatting on the ground.

The whole movement was quite smooth and silky, as if it were a behavior imprinted in his bones.

This scene stunned everyone.

Then Wang An, looking like a big victim, was displayed in front of everyone.

But no matter how good the attitude is, it's useless; if you should be kicked, you still have to be kicked.

After Zhang Shuya rushed over and kicked Wang An a few times, her face was full of exasperation.

Zhang Shuya shouted while kicking: "Why are you so cheap? Why are you so cheap?"

Wang An didn't look up or make a sound, just squatted there playing dead.

Must say, with this attitude, no one can find fault.

After a while, Zhang Shuya had kicked enough and muttered back to the edge of the kang to sit down.

And Wang An, after a storm of kicks, looked up.

Smiling and cheap, he said: "Anyway, big sister, you're not kicking anymore, right?"

After Wang An finished speaking, he stood up as if nothing had happened while patting the dirt off his body.

After patting the dirt, Wang An continued to smile and say:

"Big sister, I found that the strength of your big feet has grown; you kicked me until it hurts."

Zhang Shuya glared at Wang An and said unpleasantly:

"You just have a head that's asking to be kicked; if I don't kick you for a day, you'll be itchy all over."

Wang An smiled "Hehehehe..." and didn't reply, but it could be seen that Wang An's mood was quite good.

There were no outsiders in the room, so Wang An put away his smile and asked as if inadvertently:

"Big sister, you say, can we ponder about that big claw?"

Hearing Wang An's words, Wang Li felt a joy in his heart, his spirit lifted, and he looked at Zhang Shuya with hopeful eyes.

Perhaps because she had already let it slip, Zhang Shuya no longer hid it and told the whole story.

It turned out that just a while ago, after the tiger bit someone to death in Shuangshan Village, Shuangshan Village submitted an application to kill the tiger.

And a second generation working in Bingcheng inadvertently learned about the application to kill the tiger, and thus learned of the tiger's existence.

So, when this second generation made a phone call, he told his friends in Beijing about the tiger as if it were a joke.

Then his friends in Beijing became interested in hunting the tiger.

(End of chapter)