Song Zhenguo was dozing on a rocking chair in the yard.
In the past, Beiliang Mountain was rarely visited by people; apart from those living nearby, there were basically no outsiders.
All the people living near Beiliang Mountain relied on hunting in the mountains and gathering mountain goods for a living.
But later, hunting was prohibited, saying it was illegal.
But without hunting, how could everyone survive?
At first, in those initial years, people in the mountains hunted secretly.
After all, no one knew.
However, the investigations became stricter, and many people were sentenced for poaching.
Song Zhenguo was among those scared into no longer daring to take action.
He handed over his hunting rifle to the police station and honestly tended to two small plots of land in the village.
Life was average.
However, Song Zhenguo had a good relative who sponsored him to open a store.
