Reborn in the 60s, I hunt to support my family and even seduce the village beauty.

"Why--!"

Chang Kun looked back at the second floor of the newspaper office and felt deeply regretful.

In my previous life, I didn't read much and had no idea that Mao Dun's original name was Shen Yanbing.

They really didn't recognize a great person!

Compared to me, who was reborn and just copied some songs, this person is the real master!

Seeing Chang Kun's constipated and regretful expression, Li Xiaxia covered her mouth and chuckled: "You're smart enough not to know the name Shen Yanbing, but at least you know the pen name Mao Dun."

"How could I not know?" Chang Kun asked listlessly.

The Mao Dun Literature Prize, which was awarded to him by later generations, is known to anyone who has read books as one of the highest honors in Chinese literature. Even if you haven't read his works, you've at least heard of him.

I really regret not chatting with them more!

At that time, literary giants were more sought after than the top-tier celebrities of later generations, no wonder Li Xiaxia wanted to see Shen Yanbing.

However, if I compose some other pieces in the future, I can visit Mr. Shen again to discuss them. Visiting a teacher and making friends through music would be a fun thing.

Having been given a second chance at life, many things that seemed incredibly difficult in his previous life have become much simpler now. Even without the system's support, he is still confident in taking good care of his family.

Thinking about this, Chang Kun suddenly understood.

"Where are you going?" he asked.

Seeing that Chang Kun adjusted his mindset so quickly, Li Xiaoxia chuckled. Someone who could create a piece like "Hometown" was indeed extraordinary.

"I'm going back to school. By the way, when will that piece of music be released? I'll have to buy a newspaper to check it out."

"Well, I don't know either. We didn't talk about this earlier. I guess it'll be in the next episode. Old Shen said he'd have this piece played on the radio soon, so I think they'll speed up the process."

"Ah! It'll even be on the radio!" Li Xiaoxia jumped up excitedly.

She was fortunate enough to witness the entire performance of this piece, which is a truly valuable experience. She can brag about it to her close friends later.

At that time, people in Beijing usually only listened to radio stations one or two, and at most, Beijing People's Broadcasting Station, making a total of only two or three stations.

Getting on such a radio station is an extremely rare opportunity, if not impossible.

Every program selected for the radio station was chosen and selected again and again.

At this point, Mr. Shen had only listened to the piece a few times before deciding to have it played on the radio, which shows how much he appreciated it.

"I need to listen to the radio carefully these next few days," Li Xiaoxia said with a grin as she said goodbye to Chang Kun. She needed to tell her teacher the news as soon as possible.

For the next while, she prepared to receive praise from her classmates, after all, she was the one who first discovered the piece.

After watching Li Xiaxia leave, Chang Kun turned his head and glanced at the second floor of the newspaper office, then chuckled softly.

I'll come again in the future.

The Japanese had a lot of good things in their past lives, and we can adopt them.

Back at the animal research institute, after chatting with Cheng Rongjiang for a while, I got up and headed to the supply and marketing cooperative.

This job is great. When there are projects, I can work on them. When there aren't any projects, I don't have to work myself to death and I can leave anytime.

Previously, people from the Forestry Bureau and the military had come to invite Chang Kun to work, but he wouldn't even consider it. Now that he's in Beijing, he's very comfortable and at ease.

When I arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative, I greeted my mother and Wang Cuiqin.

"Mother, where are my younger sisters?"

"Those girls are just causing trouble here. I've taken them to the courtyard house. Once the gate is closed there, they won't be in any danger."

"It would be good to let them get familiar with the courtyard house first."

At this moment, Wang Cuiqin, who was standing next to her, chimed in.

"Little Kun, haven't you been hunting in the mountains lately?"

"I haven't been there much, what's wrong, Sister Wang?"

"It's nothing serious. My third uncle's younger brother is getting married and asked me to buy more meat for the banquet, but I haven't been able to find any yet, so I thought I'd ask you."

"Buy meat? That's easy. I'll just go up the mountain and hunt a pig, then I'll have meat."

Upon hearing this, Liu Meifen and Wang Cuiqin were both amused. They both knew Chang Kun's hunting skills and believed he could definitely catch a pig.

"Mom, I'm free at work today, so I'll go take a look in the mountains."

"Hey, Kun, be careful going up the mountain."

After leaving the supply and marketing cooperative, I rode my bicycle out of the city, not going to my hometown in the mountains to the west, but heading directly north.

The mountains to the north are higher and the forests are deeper, so there must be plenty of prey there.

I rode my bike to a mountain pass to the north, put the bicycle back into my storage space, took out the 56 semi-automatic, and strode into the mountains.

There was indeed plenty of prey in these mountains; I sensed pheasants, hedgehogs, rabbits, foxes, and other small creatures appearing one after another.

Chang Kun casually shot seven or eight pheasants and threw them into his spatial storage. He planned to use them to make beggar's chicken. His mother wouldn't let him kill the laying hens at home, so he could only use these pheasants as a treat.

After walking deeper into the mountains for more than an hour, we finally spotted two wild boars through our senses.

These two wild boars are of different sizes, one weighing 200 jin (approximately 100 kg) and the other over 100 jin (approximately 50 kg).

The two pigs seem to have formed a new family and are quite affectionate. The boar is busy on top of the sow, while the sow squats under the tree, eating the fallen fruit.

This state is very similar to the feeling of a woman in later generations lying there playing on her phone, while you go about your business...

Tsk! You two are about to die, save your energy for your next reincarnation!

Chang Kun has a camouflage technique that prevents wild boars from detecting him, and he also has a one-hit-kill skill, making it incredibly easy for him to hunt wild boars.

After taking down the two wild boars, I checked the sky and it was only a little past noon.

Since he hadn't brought any good food, Chang Kun simply gutted the wild boar and prepared to grill some sizzling, oily skewers to try.

"Huh, what's this?"

When the wolf-tooth dagger reached the edge of the gallbladder, it was bumped by something the size of an egg, and it didn't cut through in one go.

You should know that the wolf fang dagger is extremely sharp; it can cut through even thin bones.

He cut the object off from beside the gallbladder and examined it closely. It was reddish-purple, wrapped in a slippery membrane, and when held up to the sun, it shimmered with a jade-like luster.

Is this the legendary pig gallstone?

This stuff is something I've only heard of; very few people have ever seen it. It's a rare medicinal material, with effects similar to bear bile powder, both of which can clear heat, resolve phlegm, and calm the nerves.

But bear bile is present in almost every bear, while pig gallbladders are different; you might not find a single pig gallbladder in a thousand pigs.

Pig gallstones, bezoars, and sheep gallstones are all rare and hard to come by.

Chang Kun tossed the pig gallstone in his hand and grinned. He hadn't expected to get such an extra reward from casually hunting two mischievous wild boars.

This thing will be more valuable than gold in later generations, and can be passed down to future generations.

After finding the spring, Chang Kun searched the surrounding area for some dry branches and leaves, and lit a fire.

Cut strips of pork belly from the wild boar's belly; the meat is really good, with a perfect balance of fat and lean.

The meat was cut into large slices, skewered on the branches they found, and stacked together in a dozen or so skewers.

By this time, the fire was crackling and popping, and the thin branches had burned to red charcoal.

Skewer the meat around the fire, and gradually, the pork sizzles and oil bubbles appear on its surface.

Chang Kun swallowed hard, flipped all the meat skewers over, took out the barbecue seasoning he had been rewarded with last time, and carefully sprinkled it on the skewers.

He sprinkled the sauce evenly on both sides, and couldn't resist any longer. He picked up the skewer, blew on it to cool it down, and took a bite.

That feels so good!

The first bite is filled with the aroma of meat; the rich fat and chewy lean meat are simply intoxicating.

Normally, he has to take care of the little girls when he eats, but now he's all alone in the mountains, happily eating meat skewers.

The summer heat hadn't yet subsided; if this were in later generations, some draft beer would be even more refreshing...