Zhao Jun left Zhang Lifu's house and headed all the way back to Yong'an Village. As arranged, he went to Zhang Yuanmin's house for dinner.
Yang Yufeng had gone to the little shop earlier and bought canned luncheon meat and fish. Then she went into the kitchen to fry up some small fish and make an omelet, stew badger meat with daikon radish, and braise frozen tofu with cabbage. She had prepared six whole dishes for Zhao Jun.
For a family that wasn't very well-off, a spread like this was a considerable effort.
"Brother," Zhao Jun said to Zhang Yuanmin at the dinner table. "When you get a chance, you should go up there and take down all those snares you set."
The hand Zhang Yuanmin was using to raise his cup froze. Before he could speak, Yang Yufeng nudged him from the side. "They're setting snares up on the mountain, and you're setting them down below. That's not right."
"Mhm." Hearing Yang Yufeng, Zhang Yuanmin turned to Zhao Jun and said, "Alright, brother. I'll do as you say."
