mtl008 Chapter 437 He's good at being cheeky
Chapter 437 He's good at being cheeky
The next day, just after Li Xiangyang had breakfast, news came from the village that the law enforcement team had arrived in the neighboring village and would soon be coming to Xiaoliang Village for inspection.
The villagers were talking about it. Some were worried that their ancestral hunting rifles would be confiscated because they didn't have the necessary permits; others were glad that they never hunted and didn't have such a thing at home.
The enforcement team arrived shortly afterward, led by a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing reading glasses, surnamed Zhao, who appeared to be very experienced. Behind him stood three young enforcement officers.
Upon seeing this, Li Xiangyang stepped forward and greeted him politely, "Hello, I'm Li Xiangyang from Xiaoliang Village. Is there anything I can help you with?"
Captain Zhao adjusted his reading glasses and carefully examined Li Xiangyang: "You're Li Xiangyang? The Forestry Bureau often mentions you, saying you're a good hunter."
Li Xiangyang was surprised that the other person knew him, and smiled modestly, "I just know a little about hunting."
Captain Zhao nodded and got straight to the point: "We're here to crack down on unlicensed firearms. We heard there's a hunting team in your village?"
Li Xiangyang answered frankly, "Yes, but the guns were all properly applied for."
Captain Zhao's expression softened somewhat: "That would be best. We will check the village's household registration records house by house, and we ask for your cooperation."
“No problem, we’ll definitely cooperate,” Li Xiangyang agreed, then turned to the people behind him, “Everyone go back and prepare your documents; they’ll be needed for the inspection later.”
The hunting team members dispersed, while Li Xiangyang stayed behind to chat with Captain Zhao.
"Captain Zhao, I wonder how things are going in Yangjia Village?" Li Xiangyang asked tentatively.
Captain Zhao sighed, "A few reckless fools actually used guns over a few wild boars, almost causing a death. In the past, execution would have been the least of their crimes!"
Li Xiangyang's heart skipped a beat; he hadn't expected things to be so serious.
"What will they do?" he asked cautiously.
Captain Zhao said sternly, "He'll be detained for now; the specific punishment will be decided by higher-ups. However, regardless of the circumstances, he can't escape the charge of unlicensed possession and unauthorized use of a firearm."
Li Xiangyang nodded, thinking of the few households in the village that might be hiding private guns, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.
“Captain Zhao,” Li Xiangyang hesitated for a moment, “some people in our village might not be familiar with these rules. Their hunting rifles, passed down from their ancestors, might not have proper permits…”
Captain Zhao glanced at Li Xiangyang and said softly, "If he voluntarily surrendered, we'll treat him leniently. But if it was discovered during an investigation, then it's hard to say."
"Understood." Li Xiangyang nodded gratefully. "I'll go and inform everyone right away."
Captain Zhao stopped him: "Li Xiangyang, you're quite the loyal guy. But remember, the law is the law. Don't get yourself into trouble trying to help others."
Li Xiangyang smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know what's important."
After saying that, he quickly walked towards the village. On the way, he encountered several households and whispered to them about the gun inspection, reminding them that if they had any unlicensed firearms, they should voluntarily hand them over.
Before long, the news spread throughout the village, and several elderly people, carrying their ancestral hunting rifles, nervously arrived at the entrance of the village committee.
Just then, the law enforcement team arrived. Several elderly men stood together nervously, holding their hunting rifles.
Captain Zhao stepped forward and said kindly, "Comrades, thank you for your cooperation. We will confiscate these guns, but we won't hold you responsible. If you need guns for hunting in the future, you can apply through the proper channels."
Hearing this, the elderly people visibly breathed a sigh of relief.
The enforcement team then began conducting door-to-door inspections. Li Xiangyang returned home, retrieved his hunting rifle and identification, and awaited inspection.
Soon after, Captain Zhao arrived at Li Xiangyang's home with two young law enforcement officers.
"Li Xiangyang, check your gun," Captain Zhao said in a businesslike manner.
Li Xiangyang took out his Type 63 automatic rifle and identification: "Captain Zhao, this is my rifle and my identification."
The young law enforcement officer took the gun and identification, carefully checked them, and then nodded: "Identifications complete, no problem."
Captain Zhao glanced at Li Xiangyang's gun, somewhat surprised: "That's a good gun, a Type 63, rarely issued to hunters."
Li Xiangyang smiled and said, "Comrade Zhou Yongnian from the Forestry Bureau helped with the application."
Captain Zhao nodded knowingly: "I see. But remember, this gun is only for hunting, not for anything else."
“Of course, I understand,” Li Xiangyang replied earnestly.
After inspecting Li Xiangyang's home, the enforcement team continued to other homes.
By evening, the inspection of the entire village was basically completed.
Captain Zhao called Li Xiangyang aside.
"Comrade Li, the overall situation in your village is good, and we've dealt with the old guns that were voluntarily turned in," Captain Zhao said with satisfaction. "However, there's one thing I'd like to ask you."
Li Xiangyang was slightly taken aback: "What is it?"
Captain Zhao lowered his voice: "I heard you have some issues with Yangjia Village?"
Li Xiangyang's heart skipped a beat, but he remained calm on the surface: "It's nothing serious, just a minor skirmish while hunting."
Captain Zhao gave him a meaningful look: "A minor skirmish is fine. Gun control is so strict these days; we can't afford any trouble. Especially you, with your proper hunter's license, you need to set a good example."
Li Xiangyang nodded solemnly: "Captain Zhao, rest assured, I will abide by the law."
Captain Zhao patted him on the shoulder: "That's good. Alright, our work for today is done. We have to go to the next village for inspection tomorrow, so we'll take our leave now."
After seeing the law enforcement team off, Li Xiangyang stood at the village entrance, where several elderly villagers surrounded him and thanked him profusely.
"Xiangyang, thank goodness you notified us in advance, otherwise we would have been in serious trouble," Grandpa Zhang said gratefully, patting Li Xiangyang on the shoulder.
Li Xiangyang smiled and waved his hand, "It was nothing, please don't be so polite."
Just then, Li Xiaoyun's voice came from afar: "Xiangyang, come home for dinner!"
After saying goodbye to Grandpa Zhang, Li Xiangyang returned home, where Li Xiaoyun had already prepared a meal.
Although not lavish, it exuded an enticing aroma.
Li Xiangyang picked up a piece of food with his chopsticks, put it in his mouth, and immediately beamed, "The food today is really delicious."
A blush crept onto Li Xiaoyun's face: "I've been craving some wild vegetables lately, so I picked some and brought them back."
Li Xiangyang looked at his wife tenderly: "Is it the baby making you fuss?"
Li Xiaoyun gently stroked her belly: "Maybe so, I always feel like I really want to eat sour things."
“Then I’ll go into the mountains tomorrow and see if I can find some local products to satisfy your craving,” Li Xiangyang said.
“No need for that,” Li Xiaoyun quickly shook her head, “It’s fine as it is.”
"What's the trouble? It's not like I'm going to pluck stars from the sky. Besides, even if I were to pluck stars, I could carry a ladder and climb to the moon." Li Xiangyang pulled her into his arms and whispered, "As long as you two are happy, I'd be happy to run my legs off."
Li Xiaoyun chuckled at his words, gently poking his chest: "You're always being cheeky."