Back to 1982: I Become the King of Hunters in the Deep Mountains

In his previous life, He Tingchuan was a gambling addict and a good-for-nothing despised by everyone in the surrounding villages.

To pay off his debts, his lame older brother went deep into the mountains to hunt bears and died beneath a bear's claws.

On New Year's Eve, as snow fell, creditors pounded on the door. His desperate wife boiled the last half-bowl of coarse rice into porridge for their twins, then resolutely lit a basin of poisonous charcoal.

Later, He Tingchuan was lucky enough to survive. He spent thirty years building himself into a medicinal-herb tycoon worth hundreds of billions, yet every night he was tormented by the snow and the cries of his wife and daughter, living in unbearable agony.

When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to New Year's Eve, 1982!

Outside, vicious creditors were kicking at the door. Inside, his desperate wife was about to light the poisonous charcoal, while his lame older brother stood ready to risk his life, rusty hunting rifle in hand.

He Tingchuan kicked over the brazier, seized the rifle, and fixed his eyes on them with steely resolve.

"Brother, wife, I was a bastard before. From today on, I'll take whatever comes, even if the sky falls!"

Armed with his previous life's top-tier wilderness survival skills and knowledge of medicinal herbs, he plunged into the primeval forests of the Changbai Mountains.

With a yellow hound at his side and a goshawk on his arm, he hunted wild boars and black bears, and gathered superb wild ginseng!

In an era of scarcity, He Tingchuan used nothing but a hunting rifle to build a vast business empire amid the mountains and rivers of the Northeast!

In this life, he would leave no regrets and spoil his wife and children rotten!