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

"Director Song, Sister Wang, don't worry. After all, we're not going to skimp on our own profits, are we?"

Chang Kun was just leaving the state-run restaurant when he stopped by his mother across the street to tell her that he had invited Director Zhu and others to a hot pot dinner.

Hearing Chang Kun say this, Director Song and Wang Cuiqin breathed a sigh of relief.

Director Song laughed heartily: "I told you long ago, if Xiao Kun can deliver pigs to the state-run restaurant, how could we be left out? Xiao Wang, you're just worrying for no reason."

Wang Cuiqin secretly rolled her eyes. You're the leader, you're right. I wonder who couldn't hold back and asked Chang Kun for meat just now.

I told my mother that Director Zhu and others from across the street had also gone to the banquet, chatted for a few minutes, and then left for the Public Security Bureau.

Yesterday was a holiday, today I'll deliver the wild boar, tomorrow I'll work another day, and the day after tomorrow I'll take a day off to move and host a housewarming party. I think the section chief will gladly agree.

On the way, they tied the male wild boar with its sharp snout and tusks to the back seat, covered it slightly with burlap sacks, and parked directly outside the section chief's office.

*Knock knock knock.*

"Huh? Chang Kun? Didn't I give you a day off to go hunt and share the meat? Why are you back at work?" Section Chief Zhang Qingfeng was a little surprised. This Chang Kun just started working at the Public Security Section. Could it be that he's addicted to catching thieves and is in such a hurry to come back to work?

Chang Kun offered Zhang Qingfeng a cigarette: "Section Chief, I have something I'd like to ask you about."

"Nothing is more important than your hunting. If I don't get any meat during the National Day holiday, I'll be cursed to death," Zhang Qingfeng said impatiently.

"Ask quickly if you need anything, and then go hunting. Whether you catch wild rabbits, pheasants, or even fox meat, it's all good."

"Hehe." Chang Kun chuckled twice, deliberately lighting a cigarette for Duan Chang slowly. The two of them took three or four puffs before Chang Kun spoke slowly when he saw Duan Chang glaring at him impatiently.

"Section Chief, I went up the mountain, but I didn't catch any wild rabbits or foxes, only this." He pulled a small bag out from his back, which contained two pheasants and two squirrels.

These are just a few of the prey we hunted before, let's give them to the section chief to try.

Taking the bag and looking inside, Zhang Qingfeng pursed his lips. This little bit of stuff was only enough for his own family to have one meal.

"Chang Kun, is this all there is? How are we going to divide it among these dozens of people in the section?"

Could it be that Chang Kun's hunting skills were just an old comrade bragging in front of him? Zhang Qingfeng regretted trusting Fang Qingsheng so easily; would he still have to beg and plead with the purchasing bureau to get some meat?

Seeing that the section chief's brows were furrowed so deeply they could trap a fly, Chang Kun stopped being mysterious: "Section Chief, these two pheasants and two squirrels are for you to eat."

"this……?"

Zhang Qingfeng looked down at the pheasant and squirrel in his hand. He wanted more than just this. The key was that dozens of people in his section were hoping that the company would give them a few kilograms of meat as a bonus for National Day.

"Hey, Section Chief, look what this is!" Chang Kun stepped aside, revealing a bicycle outside the door.

"What's this?" Seeing a large lump of something on the back of the bicycle, covered by a burlap sack, Zhang Qingfeng ran a few steps and yanked the sack open.

"Alright, alright, you little rascal! Still trying to tease me!" He turned and glared at Chang Kun, then excitedly slapped the pig's thigh.

"Those huge fangs, that fat belly, tsk tsk tsk..."

"This big guy must weigh over 300 pounds. Everyone in the section can get a good share of meat from it."

After circling the bicycle twice, Zhang Qingfeng suddenly realized something.

"You... I just gave you a day off yesterday, and you managed to work on such a big machine in just one day?" He stared at Chang Kun with wide eyes, his heart filled with surprise.

"I was lucky to run into such a big guy on the mountain." Chang Kun said modestly. If the section chief knew that he had killed a total of eight large wild boars and four small wild boars, his expression would probably be much more serious.

"Don't be modest. Not everyone is that lucky to hunt down such a big wild boar in a single day." With that, he shouted twice, "Xiao Wang, come here for a second."

He ran briskly out of the office, and before he even got close, Xiao Wang's mouth dropped open. Pointing at the wild boar, his voice trembled, "This is... Section Chief? This...this..."

Zhang Qingfeng glared at her irritably: "This is a wild boar, not a section chief."

"Go see which office is occupied, and have someone carry the wild boar to the canteen so we can share the meat!"

Xiao Wang grinned from ear to ear. With such a large wild boar, each person could get at least three to five pounds of meat.

Seeing Chang Kun standing to the side, she asked suspiciously, "Chang Kun, didn't you say you were going hunting on holiday yesterday? Why are you back at work?"

Chang Kun remained silent, only patting the large wild boar on his bicycle and giving Xiao Wang a look that said, "Think about it yourself."

Looking at the wild boar, then at Chang Kun, Xiao Wang suddenly realized: "You... Chang Kun, did you shoot this?"

Seeing Chang Kun nod, Xiao Wang's eyes widened, feeling utterly incredulous.

Yesterday was a holiday, and today she's already hunted a huge wild boar? This is even more shocking than catching nine thieves on her first day back at work.

After all, catching thieves is just a job duty, and the company gave Chang Kun a women's watch, which is already the top reward.

But if you hunt a big wild boar every day, that's a different story. This wild boar belongs entirely to Chang Kun, and he can get so much stuff by selling it to the Duan family!

Seeing that Xiao Wang was still standing there in a daze, Zhang Qingfeng urged, "Hurry up and go call someone, what are you standing there for?"

After Xiao Wang had walked a distance, he asked Chang Kun, "Chang Kun, how much are you planning to sell this wild boar to our section for?"

Chang Kun said nonchalantly, "Section Chief, you decide what to do. This is a benefit for the section, so make it cheaper."

Zhang Qingfeng chuckled twice: "No need. There's plenty of money in the slush fund. I won't take advantage of you. Just send more meat to the slush fund next time you hunt wild boar."

He pondered for a moment: "Nowadays, pork costs three yuan per jin in the market, but you can't buy it at all. Let's just calculate it at three yuan and fifty cents per jin."

Chang Kun hesitated for a moment and said, "Section Chief, let's just go by the market price. You're giving me a day off to go hunting."

Seeing Chang Kun hesitate, Zhang Qingfeng thought he thought the price was too low, but who knew he would actually lower the price on his own initiative?

He laughed and said, "Then let's do it this way. Duan Li is getting a good deal by following you. I couldn't get such a big pig even if I asked someone at the purchasing bureau. This saves me a lot of favors."

The two had only exchanged a few words when they heard Hou Jun shouting loudly from afar.

"Junior brother, second junior brother, I heard you killed a pig?"

Chang Kun: ...

Hou Jun ran ahead, with Lei Guohong close behind. *Slap!* Lei Guohong slapped Hou Jun on the back of the head.

"What are you yelling for? Do you want to call everyone out to share the meat?!"

The master and apprentice were in the office when Xiao Wang said that Chang Kun had hunted a wild boar and asked them to help carry it. Xiao Wang immediately took off running, afraid that if he was a step too slow, the meat would be gone.

Hou Jun wasn't annoyed and quickened his pace: "Why don't we talk about your master? Old ginger is spicier, we can't let others know. Let's get our hands on the meat first..."

"Oh my god! Master, what a huge pig!" He was stunned when he ran up to the bicycle.