Chapter 80: Brother Tiger Overindulges in Sex

In addition to Yue Feng’s family training an eagle for hunting a few days ago, the news that Zhu Erhai’s family raised a big eagle also spread in the back street. Zhou Xiaobao and his father had begged for it several times.

Now that he has finally gotten what he wanted and has his own eagle, which is trained directly by the Yue family, Xiaobao is so excited.

“Well, your brother and I have tried this job today. We are both experienced at releasing eagles! Let your brother teach you how to release eagles tomorrow. Once you become proficient, you will be able to release eagles smoothly in a few days!”

“Then I want this one!”

Zhou Xiaobao chose the one that looked a little bigger without hesitation. He chose the bigger one at the same price. What a simple and unpretentious decision.

Zhou Jianjun and his son had tested the hunting abilities of the two eagles during the day, and they were basically about the same, so it didn’t matter which one was given to Zhou Xiaobao’s family.

Zhou Jianjun nodded: “Okay! Then this one is yours! There are not only some tricks to flying this eagle, but there are also some precautions to keep it at home. I have almost caught it from Yue Feng’s mouth during the day.

Come back after dinner and I will tell you in detail. This eagle is very precious. I bought it for 400 yuan. You can’t let it cause harm!
By the way, the eagle was not fed when it came down the mountain, so we fed it after we got home. This thing only eats meat, so you must not fool it. We plan to feed this one lean pork. If you don’t have fresh meat at home, ask your aunt to cut some for you to take back!”

“Okay, thank you Uncle San!” Xiaobao thanked him repeatedly. Before leaving, he actually asked Aunt San to cut about three taels of lean meat for him.

Yue Feng expected that the two eliminated bad eagles would most likely have problems in the future because they were not properly raised and the axes were not fed, causing the eagles’ spirit to drop and they would escape during the release.

But he didn’t expect that the eagle would have problems with food.

His advice to Zhou Jianjun was to feed the eagle alive, that is, to feed it with live birds or something like that, but he didn’t expect that Zhou Jianjun would even calculate the rations for feeding the eagle, and on his own initiative used pork instead of bird meat.

Compared with other meats, pork has a very high fat content, which is not a good thing for eagles. It is okay to feed it once in a while, and it can even help the eagle lose weight if it has a good physique and strong digestive ability.

But if pork is used as food for the eagle, even if the eagle is taken care of by Yue Feng, the healthy eagle will soon have big problems.

The normal food for eagles, whether it is birds or mice, is red meat with low fat content. If the eagle is fed too much pork and fat, it will cause too much burden on its digestive organs and reduce its metabolic capacity. Gradually, the eagle’s physical strength will decline and it will also become short of breath.

Once the eagle starts to gasp for air, it means it is severely depleted of energy. In this case, even a god can do nothing.

That night, both the Yue family and the Zhou family were in a joyous atmosphere. The happiest person was probably Zhou Jianjun. After dinner, he went to Wang Jianguo’s house to borrow a bicycle, humming a little tune on the way.

The next morning, Yue Feng rode his bicycle to the ghost market and strolled around the ghost market, but did not see Wang Hu.

My brother Tiger has a background in the Military Control Commission, so he can get tickets for big items like bicycles, not to mention buying a radio.

However, Yue Feng was a little disappointed that he didn’t see Wang Hu in the ghost market. He had come here with great difficulty and couldn’t go home empty-handed. So Yue Feng spent 90 cents per pound without a ticket to buy ten pounds of soybean oil and weighed out ten pounds of flour. He loaded the supplies in a rattan frame on the back seat of the car and left the ghost market.

It is worth mentioning that Yue Feng indeed saw Zhou Jianjun selling game in the ghost market.

This guy didn’t tell the truth. He said he bought two Eagles for his friend, but it turned out that both Eagles were bought by his family. The kid named Ma was just a “smoke bomb” he deliberately found.

Yue Feng saw Zhou Jianjun from a distance and did not approach him, so Zhou Jianjun had no idea that Yue Feng had known about his plan.

Since we can’t find Brother Hu in the ghost market, we can only go to his house to look for him. Last time when we bought the bicycle ticket, Brother Hu took Yue Feng to his house. Although we don’t know the specific house number, it must be nearby. We can find out by simply asking.

With this idea in mind, Yue Feng rode his bike to the vicinity of Wang Hu’s home and waited from a little after five o’clock until half past six, when someone came out of the community.

“Hello, comrade. I’d like to ask which door is Wang Hu’s in our neighborhood? I’m his friend, and I came to the city to see him for something!” Yue Feng saw a woman in her thirties walking out, and immediately took the initiative to go over and inquire.

It must be said that in this era, riding a bicycle still adds a lot to one’s identity. The woman who Yue Feng asked for directions looked him up and down and said, “Wang Hu’s house is in the third row of houses, the second one is it!”

“Thank you!” Yue Feng thanked him repeatedly, then pushed his bicycle inside.

Soon, they arrived at the house the woman mentioned. Yue Feng looked inside from the door, then mustered up the courage to shout.

“Is Wang Hu at home?”

Hearing someone shouting at the door, a man soon came out of the room. Yue Feng looked him up and down and almost didn’t recognize him.

Wang Hu’s original iconic long hair was cut into a lively young hairstyle. The only flaw was that he looked like he had indulged in excessive sexual activities, with dark bags under his eyes.

“Fuck, Brother Hu, what did you do? Why do you look so weak!” Yue Feng greeted the main person when he saw him.

“It’s you! Come in!” Wang Hu opened the door without any explanation and let Yue Feng into the house.

This is a three-room brick house, much more magnificent than the adobe houses in the village. As soon as he entered the door, Yue Feng saw that the house was full of new furniture and utensils, especially the bright red enamel basin with the word “囍” printed on the bottom, which was particularly eye-catching.

Considering that Brother Hu had changed his hairstyle, did not go to the ghost market, and looked like he had indulged himself in excessive sexual activities, Yue Feng reacted instantly.

“You just got married?”

Wang Hu nodded and said calmly, “Yes! Yes, I got married on the 28th of last month! You came to see me so early in the morning, what’s the matter?”

“I really have something to trouble you with! Can you help me get a ticket for a semiconductor radio?” Yue Feng didn’t waste any time and stated his purpose directly.

“This thing is easy to get. Just wait, I’ll get it for you!” When Wang Hu heard that Yue Feng just wanted to buy a ticket for the radio, he nodded and turned to go to the inner room where they slept.

Soon, there was a rustling sound of someone rummaging through something in the room, accompanied by a somewhat naive female voice.

Yue Feng guessed that Brother Hu’s wife hadn’t gotten up yet, and for fear of hearing or seeing something again, he sat upright in the chair, keeping his eyes on the nose and his nose on the heart.

About two minutes later, Wang Hu came out with a few radio tickets.

“Spring thunder is the only thing left. Will it work?” Wang Hu asked.

“Spring Thunder? Produced by Shanghai No. 3 Factory?” Yue Feng’s ancient memory was activated.

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