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Chapter 790: Climbing the mountain is meant to be a treasure hunt.

Chapter 790: Climbing the mountain is meant to be a treasure hunt.

Judging from Yuanbao's reaction, someone did follow him.

However, when Lu Lu and his party entered the forest, Yuan Bao also restrained his fierce look, indicating that he did not continue to follow.

Lu Lu and others also breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe the other party was just being vigilant. When they were in the breeding farm, they were warned not to let it out.

After all, you can’t see anyone!People should be careful.

Since entering the Waixing'an Mountains, Lu Lu's spirit has been tense, fearing that he would make a mistake and lose the lives of the people who followed him.

Crossing the border is a very risky move.

To be honest, nowadays in Xiushantun, the family farms and handicraft factories that operate alone earn a lot of income every year. To say the least, they are more or less celebrities in Yichun, which sounds pretty good. .

In your free time, you can wander around the mountains, get some game, spend time with your wife and children, and simply take care of the farm, and you can live a very fulfilling life.

Now taking such a big risk to come here seems to have deviated from the original intention of having a wife and children on the hot bed, and gone astray.

But it's not.

Lu Lu knew very well that what he had now was just a small framework.

An incomplete and unreliable framework.

It is entirely possible that due to a small policy change or other reasons, everything will be lost.

I bought two courtyard houses in Beijing, thinking that in 2000, when housing prices skyrocketed, I could earn [-] million, but it was still a framework. Those worthy of this price would have to be quite luxurious decorations, otherwise how much would they be worth? Money?

The key is, if you don’t have enough status, even if you buy it now, it will be in vain if you can’t hold on to it.

As for those sticks, they are just accumulation now. If you really want to sell them at a high price, you have to be a wealthy person from Hong Kong, Macao, Shanghai, Beijing and other places to have the financial resources. If you are willing to spend a lot of money to eat these things, you have to find these ways.

Things are not that simple, it's not time to rest yet.

In fact, in the past few years, Lu Lu has chosen a path that he has never walked in his previous life. He knows that it is difficult, and what he has been doing is to constantly adjust. From the perspective of someone who has experienced it, he has adjusted the mentality of his group of people and each other. tacit understanding.

It's a pity that my uncle Chen Xiuqing was eliminated.

But fortunately, the remaining people are very reliable, and you can trust them with your back.

That's why he dared to have the idea of ​​making a fortune.

A horse without night grass is not fat, and a person is not rich without windfall.

Traveling to the mountains is basically "treasure hunting".Lu Lu found a suitable reason for himself.

Take advantage of the situation when Mao Zi is terminally ill and on the verge of disintegration, and make a fortune.

If you want to make a fortune, is there any better place than Maozi?

Not much to say about fur, stick sticks are much easier to get than in Changbai Mountain.

As early as the 50s, Maozi specially bought tons of ginseng seeds from the wilderness, and then spread them into the remaining mountains and surrounding areas of the Changbai Mountains in the Far East, and established various protected areas. They said they were ensuring species diversity, but in fact they This is not a rainy day reserve.

Those ginseng seeds have been scattered over the years, and they are just some erjiazi, lampstands and the like. But it was originally the place where sticks were produced and it has been protected for so many years. How many big products are there?

I'm sorry if I don't get a good batch!

If in a few years, many businessmen rush over to throw their mallets, but not many will get their turn.

And gold.

In my previous life, I heard that in 1919, there were rumors that [-] tons of gold had mysteriously disappeared. Some said it fell into Lake Baikal, some said it was scattered and moved, and some said it was buried in a church near Lake Baikal. In short, that's it. Gone.

But it is said that some people who fled to the beautiful country knew the burial location. They took advantage of the amnesty opportunity to return to Siberia and came back with an engineer from the beautiful country to retrieve it. However, they were discovered by sentries in the soil being transported in a jeep and shot to death. The engineer abandoned his car and gold and fled, and has been missing ever since.

I don’t know whether these things are true or not, but it is said that many people are still pursuing the treasure hunt for decades.

Lu Lu also wanted to go there and try his luck.

If the matter is true, if it really falls into the lake, it will be impossible to salvage the deepest lake in the world, let alone the gathering place of Maozi. That is unthinkable, but what if it is buried and no one knows about it? In this case, you can get some windfall if you encounter it.

But then I thought about it, now I can only come here after winter. There is heavy snow everywhere, so looking for things is not the season.What's more, so many expedition teams have come to look for it, but no results have been obtained, and it is probably unrealistic for them to do so.

Might as well think about other gold.

What he was thinking about was not the gold sand panned out where the gold sand veins were found, but the gold with a purity of 99.99 that could be called a reserve.

During this period, many big shots on Maozi's side have begun to secretly smuggle the gold bars and bricks out of the library through various channels. Even those with strong protection cannot do it, but there are always fish that slip through the net. Just a fluke.

If Lu Lu remembered correctly, just in the Far East, there was a plane route specifically designed to help smuggle gold out.

Over the course of several years, more than 700 tons of gold were produced.

Lu Ludu had to sigh, it is good to have oil. This is Maozi's most important industry. How much foreign exchange is exchanged is exchanged for gold. Unfortunately, these so-called big shots only think about how to divide it up. I secretly got so many out of the country.

With such a large amount, if they could get just a little bit from their fingers, it would be a huge windfall.

I remember what I often heard from the elders: the days when we tightened our belts and saved up eggs, ham and other things to "pay off debts". We made a special circle. Only the eggs that could pass through the circle were too small, and only those that could get stuck were qualified. This kind of difficulty ; The scene of trucks of hams being burned by a fire, and then think about Zhenbao Island in the past few years, and the confrontation in these years...

To be honest, Lu Lu didn't think he was a high-ranking person who could influence so-and-so, but there was always something uneasy in his heart...

Therefore, after coming out of this breeding and processing factory and hearing Yuan Bao's murderous voice, Lu Lu actually expected these people to follow him.

If he really comes, Lu Lu doesn't mind being a madman in the wilderness.As for Ashku and his son, just pull them on board.

If you become a grasshopper on a rope, things may be easier to handle.

Anyway, there are plenty of places to go in the vast wilderness.

When he came here this time, hunting was part of the purpose, and he was also exploring the path.

In the blink of an eye, another ten days passed in the mountains. During this period, except for a furry hunter, I saw no one else.Of course, some of them were deliberately avoided by Lu Lu and others after Yuan Bao discovered someone.

According to Ashku, there used to be many such hunters in the mountains. They were specially arranged to be stationed in the forest. Each of them guarded about [-] acres of forest. That was their hunting ground, and they were specially located in such places. Hunting, providing furs.

Some people have long since disappeared, but some are still guarding it. It has become a customary territory, and you will be expelled after entering.

In the past ten days, Lu Lu and the others once again filled the sledge with furs.

This time we went into the mountains and the distance we walked was quite long. It would take at least three days to walk back.Ashku was familiar with the roads and led him all the way to the main road.

In fact, it is difficult to meet people on such a road. After walking for a day, I only saw two cars passing by without stopping at all. No one paid attention to them, who were dressed in roe deer skin and looked slovenly. A hunter who is similar to a savage.

On the afternoon of the third day, the second trip of furs was sent to the fur processing factory. This time, the rubles received were less, only more than 8000, mainly because there were too few mink furs.

This time, when several people were leaving, they were stopped at the door.

The person who stopped them was the manager of the breeding and processing plant, a guy with a big belly and wearing wolf skin.

When Lu Lu thought that something might happen, who knew, after listening to Anba talking to people in Russian for a long time, and then relaying it in Oroqen language, Zhao Yongke pulled Lu Lu aside after a while.

"This man thinks that we are good at hunting and can deliver so many furs in just ten days. He wants to make an agreement with us to provide a higher price so that the furs we hunt in the future can be sent here instead of elsewhere. deliver."

"I thought it was something. I wanted to eat alone... You can tell him, okay!"

They had indeed seen two other fur processing workshops over the past few days, but they were not as large as this one.

But even an extra ruble for a piece of fur is a good thing.

After Zhao Yongke returned, he told An Bayi and after a brief conversation, they reached a simple verbal agreement.

Several people left without any hindrance this time, and the dog didn't even bark back.

Ashku, who had not been home for more than 20 days, wanted to go home for a visit. Several people who had been busy for more than 20 days were exhausted, so they simply followed him to his house to rest and get some food.

It was also on this night that Lu Lu distributed more than 800 rubles earned from two sales of furs.

Although Ashku and his son mainly served as guides, Lu Lu was not stingy and gave them two shares according to the method given to Zhao Yongke and the others.

"When our hunting team was established, I was the leader and the rules were set that I would hold three shares. Now, together with you and your son, we will be divided into nine shares..."

Lu Lu counted nine thousand three hundred rubles and handed it over.

Seeing Lu Lu hand over so much money at once, Ashku didn't dare to accept it: "How can you give me so much money? I don't dare to accept it, and I can't accept it. If I follow you into the mountains, neither of us can help." What's the business? You can't ask for so much."

"According to the rules, it's always divided equally. It's just because I'm the leader and lead the dog, so I have two more shares..."

"According to the rules, each dog counts as one share, so it should be divided into fourteen shares. You have eight shares..."

Ashku actually still remembers the distribution rules in the wilderness.

This made Lu Lu suddenly feel that it was too much to keep staring at the two of them and even want to tie them in a boat with people like him.

Although we are on Lao Maozi's side, our style is still that of Dahuang.

Moreover, for more than 20 days, the two of them have not done anything unusual.

If they are really tied together, if something goes wrong, Lu Lu and others will most likely have to return to the wilderness, but for the Ashku family, there is no other place to go, and the result may be annihilation.

Lu Lu was actually quite conflicted at this moment.

Deep down, he already felt that the two father and son could get along, but because they were in someone else's territory, he had to be careful.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Lu Lu nodded: "Okay, I'll just do what you say..."

He did some mental arithmetic for a while and handed Ashku six thousand rubles.

Looking at the money, Ashku still refused to take it. It wasn't until Lu Lu forced it into his hand that he hesitated for a while and collected the money: "Thank you...this money is equivalent to hunting more than 100 animals." The income that only sables can achieve is something we may not be able to earn even during the three winter hunting periods. Thank you..."

As people who live in the mountains all year round, even if they settle down, they are still outside the real old people. To a large extent, they are ignored. They are not even considered to be at the bottom and have not been integrated.

The life here is not necessarily better than that of the Oroqen people in the wilderness, but there are not so many preferential conditions.

For them, these six thousand rubles, considering the strength of the ruble these days, is a considerable sum of money.

　Today my grandma asked someone to call and say she missed me and asked me to go see her!I didn’t have time to write, so I can only write two!

　　Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, try to make up for it.

(End of this chapter)