Traveling to Xing'an Mountains Started with the First Snowfall in 1983

In the late autumn of 1983, the first snow had just fallen, and Zhao Qingfeng opened his eyes in the old forest of Xing'an Mountains. In his previous life, he was the famous Zhao Pao'er. He traveled through the mountains and forests for more than ten years and made a fortune, but he ended up alone and impoverished. Before he died, huddled in the forest ranger's hut, listening to the big smoke cannons outside, he figured it out - what had he lived for in this life? When he opened his eyes again, in front of him was the wild boar that had ruined Bai Xiaochen's life. This time, he didn't panic. The memories of forty-three years of mountain climbing are all in my mind. With a knife and two local dogs, he killed the beast neatly and pulled the two families back from the crossroads of fate. From then on, this vast forest became his way of survival. Hunting wild boars, hunting roe deer, roping sables, carrying bears... Zhao Qingfeng, armed with his hair, a gun and a dog, made a name for himself in this white mountain and black water. Bear bile was sold for 300, deer antlers were exchanged for 500, and a sable skin was sold for 550. In this year when the monthly salary of workers was 40 yuan, he made the lives of the two families more prosperous day by day. But what he missed most was Bai Xiaochen's sister Bai Xiaoxing. In his previous life, she died tragically in exchange for a marriage to save his younger brother, which became a lifelong concern for him. In this life, he will protect her behind him and never let her suffer any injustice. The kang was burning hot, roe deer meat was stewed in the pot, freshly salted skins were drying in the yard, Junzi was lying on the kang counting his pocket money, Bai Xiaoxing was busy at the stove, occasionally looking up at him, his face was red... This is the day Zhao Qingfeng wants.