"Brothers, you're doing this out of spite. Why did I speak the plain truth?"
Zhang Qingshan looked at him with a smile. Seeing that he was about to tease the third brother, he changed the subject so as not to provoke him, "Dad, are we going to the mountains with other villages this year, or just our village? If it's just our village this time, we shouldn't go into the deep mountains. In the autumn, those people from Tiger Gully went hunting and got injured by a pack of wolves."
Uncle Zhang paused when he heard this, "This time, three surrounding villages will go up the mountain together, and whatever we catch belongs to our own village. As for how much we catch, it depends on the village's arrangements. We won't go deep into the mountains, just around the middle. Going further in is risking our lives, it's not like the old days when there wasn't enough food and clothing, no need to risk our lives."
