Mountain driving career since 1982

Chapter 565 Silver is white, eyes are black

Chapter 565 Silver is white, eyes are black

Beside the tent, Zhang Shaofeng had already prepared meals and waited.

Lu Lu got into the tent, put the hunting bag he was carrying with him into the tent, and then followed Liang Kangbo and others to the river to wash their hands and face, took off their clothes and shook them off, and checked each other for weeds.

The semi-automatic that I was carrying was taken out of the holster. The body of the gun seemed to be covered with a layer of dust. If you look closely, you can find that the dust is fine-grained midges with small bites and chaff.

It can also shake out a lot from the holster.

In the mountains and forests, there are too many of these things. No matter how hard you drive them away from day to night, you will always be bitten. All of your faces are swollen, which is caused by the bites. If you don’t wash them well, your whole body is itchy. Also rub the medicine by the way.

Lu Lu couldn't help but wonder if he should prepare a midge-proof gauze hat for himself next time he goes into the mountains, but he also felt that wearing a gauze hat would make it difficult to find a stick... Put on more panacea, prepare some toilet water, etc. something!

After washing and washing, the four of them returned to the tent. Zhang Shaofeng had already arranged the dishes and began to eat.

"How's the harvest today?" Zhang Shaofeng asked casually when feeding a few people.

"It's okay, I carried a few seedlings, and one of them is a hundred years old." Lu Lu also replied casually.

Zhang Shaofeng was a little shocked when he heard it: "Another century-old product!"

"It's a rare commodity!"

As Lu Lu said this, he was thinking in his heart that it was another precious ginseng worth collecting.

However, this time, Lu Lu didn't intend to mention this matter to them. He always felt in his heart that he should find someone to estimate the value, and then pay them the money according to the price, and then take it back for collection.

There is only one reason, he doesn't want to use this to test people's hearts, even if they are sworn brothers.

Talking about feelings hurts money, and talking about money hurts feelings.

In Lu Lu's view, these words are contradictory, but they are very real. If the balance is not good, contradictions will happen every minute.

He prefers to separate the money from the feelings to make things more pure and unambiguous, including the six-grade leaf club that he brought before. Although Zhang Shaofeng and others agreed to give it to him, he still intends to insist on asking for an appraisal. , and then make up money to a few people.

In fact, Lu Lu himself was also thinking about getting a single-stick poke for a while.

The so-called single-stick poking is to release the mountain alone.

This way there is no entanglement, of course, the risk factor is also much higher.

However, Lu Lu is not afraid. With a gun and a dog, where can he not go?

I have to take advantage of this opportunity to get more good-looking and old-fashioned clubs and store them away. After two or three decades, if each of these things is sold, it is a good thing that can easily cost millions or even tens of millions.

Saving high-quality clubs means you are constantly saving money, which is much more valuable than saving a pile of ten or ten yuan in the past few years.

The point is that if one person pokes the mountains with a single stick to find big goods, if he collects them himself, he can be more low-key.

Otherwise, if you have precious ginseng at home and spread it, it will be remembered by others.

After weighing it up, Lu Lu felt that this was a good idea. After returning home and taking a short rest, he would start with the Xiaoxing'an Mountains where his home is located.

In the animal skin book, there are also several places on the Xiaoxing'an Mountains where clubs were recorded.

After so many years, if there is still one, the little Nianzi back then would have already become a big deal.

Thinking about something in his heart, Lu Lu didn't say much, listening to Liang Kangbo, Chen Xiuqing and Zhang Shaofeng boasting about the three-year-old Ye Bangchui carrying a century-old product.

He kept talking about Na Ye San, who is probably still carrying a mallet on the mountain until now.

But Zhang Shaofeng slapped his thigh and cursed: "You guys walked there for about half an hour in the morning. I saw them this morning and thought they had moved to another place. Unexpectedly, they went to the place where you are. Shanweizi has gone...Damn it!"

"The people who left in the morning told us they just arrived... That old man is not a good thing!" Liang Kangbo was also faintly annoyed.

In the morning and even after noon, Lu Lu and the others kept shouting for the mountain, which meant that Ye San could not have known that they were pressing down on the mountain in that area, but it was intentional, for fear that the sticks around the old sign would be destroyed. Lu Lu and others found it, so they did it secretly.

"Go back and find them..." Chen Xiuqing was a little out of touch these days.

Lu Lu also frowned slightly when he heard this, but after thinking about it, he shook his head slightly: "Forget it this time, if we meet again next time and dare to do this again, let's settle the old and new accounts together! Hurry up after eating Time to rest, let's leave early tomorrow and change to another place."

Lu Lu always felt that finding as many of these old signs as possible was the right thing to do.

In the entire Zhang Guangcai Ridge, there were several places marked with old signs, and he had to hurry up. The feeling that Ye San gave him was also aimed at those old signs, and it might even be clearer than he knew.

"Where are we going tomorrow?" Zhao Yongke asked a rare question.

Lu Lu smiled: "I only know the location, but I can't tell the name. It's in a deeper mountain... By the way, after you leave tomorrow, you must remember to hunt down kidnappers along the way, otherwise, it will be troublesome to get to Mt. Mada gone."

"it is good!"

Several people responded one after another.

After eating, Lu Lu fed some wild pork and corn porridge to Yuan Bao and the dogs, and went back to the tent to show Zhang Shaofeng the century-old "Lampstand".

"It's really beautiful!" Zhang Shaofeng's eyes lit up when he looked at the mallet.

"It's pretty." Lu Lu said with a smile.

"If I hadn't been afraid that the mallets would be damaged or worms would grow, I would also like to get two of them and hide them away. Not only are these things valuable, but they can also save lives at critical times..."

Zhang Shaofeng is very alert.

Then again, many people are willing to pay a lot of money to buy a mallet, especially the rich, and many times they just point to the idea of ​​​​hanging their lives with the mallet.

"That's right, I'm afraid that one of them will be accidentally broken!" Liang Kangbo also smacked his lips.

It seems that it's not that they don't know the value of collections, it's just that they are more worried about the loss outweighing the gain in the end.

Regarding this point, Lu Lu himself knew some methods, but he himself was not fully sure, so he didn't say anything more.

But I heard Zhang Shaofeng ask: "Old Wu, you said this stick, how many leaves should it count as?"

Lu Lu looked at the stick and said: "The smallest reed head grows third-rank leaves. If the other two grow, I guess one is fourth-rank leaves and the other is fifth-rank leaves. One reed head represents a whole body. Calculated in this way, it should be called the three-body twelve-grade leaf."

"Didn't it mean that the highest level of a stick is a sixth-grade leaf?" Chen Xiuqing scratched her hair and asked in confusion.

"You're stupid, the fifth brother has already said that this is three bodies, not the one with only one reed head..." Liang Kangbo smiled at Chen Xiuqing, turned to look at Lu Lu, and asked, "Old man Fifth, do you think this mallet can only grow to the sixth grade of leaves? Is there a seedling with seven or eight prongs?"

"One seedling has eight prongs. I have never heard of it, but it is recorded in ancient books that there are seven prongs, very few, and almost no one has seen it. At least three or four hundred years, or even thousands of years. !"

When Lu Lu mentioned the seventh-rank leaf, his heart couldn't help but a sudden shock. He really knew the location of a living seven-rank leaf club——Dalian Chengyuan Hot Spring Villa!

There is a pure wild mallet community in the villa, and the most outstanding tree is a seven-rank leaf mallet. After identification, it is the only isolated seven-stage leaf mallet found in China for thousands of years. , Nearly [-] wild mallets were found around.

This is a fairly large group of clubs, rare in the world.

Lu Lu began to wonder whether it was necessary for him to lift those sticks... Since the villa has not been established as a scenic spot, and a protection area has not been set up to protect those sticks.

It's hard for Lu Lu to know such a famous place!

In later generations, those who have been to that scenic spot will know the existence of this big stick.

If you get all those sticks, there is no doubt that Lu Lu will not have to fight anymore in this life.

But he also felt that it was inappropriate to do this, and if he did that, there would be no such peerless orphans in the world, and it would be difficult for the world to see them again.

In this era when the sticks were being dug and harvested privately, and the sticks would be turned into protected plants in a few years, the place where the seven-rank leaf sticks group was located was also a rare pure land.

"Let's have a little bottom line!"

Using this excuse, Lu Lu suppressed his mood of fierce struggle: "In this mountain, find a few more six-grade leaf clubs to prepare, and you must leave some roots... Don't be too extreme, let it grow well let's go."

The growth of mallets is slow, and sometimes it will "leapfrog" due to malnutrition.

That is to say, if the mallet that was a fourth-ranked leaf in the previous year was not damaged, the stalks that grow in the next year will also turn into lampstands or Erjiazi due to lack of nutrition.

Of course, the growing environment is good enough and the fertility is sufficient, and it is also possible to grow from the lampstand directly over the fourth-rank leaves to grow into fifth-rank leaves.

As for the seventh-grade leaves, more of them exist only in legends - only when the fertile soil, no natural enemies, moderate air humidity, and the growth of surrounding vegetation constitute a special growth environment and many other factors, it is possible to produce seventh-grade leaves.

Although Qipinye cannot represent the year, it can show that the medicinal properties must be the best.

It is precisely because of this that the seventh-grade leaf club is called the treasure of treasures, how rare it is to grow up to this level!

Forget it, leave something for future generations!

There are too many ways to make money for him.

Lu Lu shook his head and put aside the thoughts in his head. After Zhang Shaofeng looked at the mallet, he carefully sealed it again and told everyone to rest quickly.

The next day, a few people got up before dawn. Those who cook cook, those who feed the horses feed the horses, and those who pack their luggage pack their luggage.

After a while of busy work, after breakfast, just after dawn, Lu Lu led Zhuifeng, who was loaded with luggage, and led the way. Liang Kangbo and Zhao Yongke cut bark or broke branches along the way. , hit a kidnapper, and kept going deep into the mountains.

Every time Lu Lu passed a mountain, he would choose a place on the top of the mountain to take a good look at the surrounding mountain scenery and grasp the direction.

Just as they passed through a ravine, several people saw a hut that a person had left. On one side, three corpses were tied to a tree. They were severely decomposed and emitted a strong stench, permeating the ravine.

Looking at the method, one knew that the three of them had violated the rules of joining the gang and were left in the mountains.

Of course, it doesn't rule out the situation that the big goods will be turned into enemies.

"In this world, silver is white, and eyeballs are black. How many accidents and disturbances have been caused by man-made money!" Liang Kangbo said with emotion.

"Yup!"

Lulu nodded.

Thinking back to his return to the mountains, during the year and a half of driving up the mountains, his subordinates, after careful calculation, had killed several people, and suddenly, he was inexplicably terrified.

But when he thought about it carefully, he himself felt that he had a clear conscience. He wanted to live a stable life, but things always came to him. In these years, it is impossible not to be ruthless. Even if he doesn't want to do it in his heart, he is always forced to do it.

"Let's just have a clear conscience. In short, just one sentence: People don't offend me, I don't offend others, we don't cause trouble, and we don't fear trouble!" Lu Lu quickly adjusted his mentality.

Hearing this, Zhang Shaofeng smiled and said, "That's a good statement!"

It wasn't until the evening that they arrived at the next place with old signs. However, when the few people were still choosing a campsite, they saw a decayed shack that had been abandoned for many years and looked like a grave.

A few people set up a camp nearby, buried pots for cooking, and waited to find Lao Zhao tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)