"Brother, I won't see you out then."
"Big Brother, go on and eat with Sister-in-law."
As soon as Li Dayong left the Zhao's house and the door clicked shut, Wang Meilan started complaining to Zhao Youcai, "Wasn't running around outside all day enough for you? Now you're going to be gone for a whole day and night tomorrow?"
"It's not for a day and a night." Zhao Youcai shook his head and said, "Tomorrow, we'll go over, track the pig's movements, confirm the hunting ground, spend one night on the mountain, and then hunt the day after."
"So, two days then?"
"Mhm." Zhao Youcai nodded. "Two days. We'll definitely take it down."
"You're obsessed, I tell you!"
The next morning, Zhao Youcai was up bright and early again. It was just past five, still dark out, when he started bustling about, slicing salted vegetables, cooking flatbread, and steaming sticky bean buns.
How could he possibly fight on the mountain for two days and one night without enough food?
