The whole mountain is my hunting ground

Leave the forest farm, get on the motorcycle, and go straight to the 62 forest class.

Entering Linban 62, the motorcycle continued to speed on the plow road.

This made Zhao Jun extremely happy. In the past, whether he drove a jeep or a Jiefang, the car could not enter the small cell. This big motorcycle is great, you can ride it if you have the right skills, and it can even be built.

From Linban 62 to the southwest, there is a small hill between Linban 62 and Linban 61, which is the old village where Zhao Jun and Zhao Youcai carried ginseng.

Driving up the hill, Zhao Jun looked up at the mountain. The hill was sloping upwards. The forest type was a mixed coniferous and broad-leaved forest, and there were basically a yard of pine trees on the hillside.

At first glance, it looks like a clear forest, but in fact there are also coniferous shrubs in the forest.

"Woo..." Suddenly, a long copper whistle sounded from ahead. Zhao Jun stopped his motorcycle and took out a bullet whistle from his pocket to respond.

"Great nephew." Wang Qiang ran out of the woods nearby, waved to Zhao Jun and said, "Here it is, here it is!"

Zhao Jun hurriedly pushed the motorcycle over and asked, "Uncle, is my third uncle here?"

"Here we come!" Wang Qiang pointed back and said, "Where are you chewing pancakes? Have you eaten them?"

"I don't have one, uncle, how can I have time to eat?" Zhao Jun said, locking the motorcycle to the tree with an iron chain. The motorcycle was riding very fast all the way, and the big red flowers on his chest had already drifted away in the wind.

The two of them didn't go far into the forest when they saw Xing San sitting on the leg of a tree, breaking off pancakes and stuffing them into his mouth.

Zhao Jun and Wang Qiang didn't bring weapons when they came, but the old man did. His No. 16 tree was standing next to him, stuck in the snow.

"Yeah!" Seeing Zhao Jun, Xing San didn't get up, but he said hello: "Young man is here?"

"Here you go, Third Master." Zhao Jun walked up to Xing San and asked, "How long have you been here?"

"I just arrived not long ago." Xing San said with a smile: "I haven't finished chewing one pancake yet."

"Eat slowly, brother." At this time, Wang Qiang took out most of the pancakes from his bag, which were the leftovers he had just eaten. Wang Qiang held half of the pancake in his mouth, then pulled out another pancake from his shoulder bag and handed it to Zhao Jun.

Zhao Jun didn't waste any time. He took the pancake and tore it into pieces while stuffing it into his mouth.

At the same time, a cafeteria in Yongan Forest Farm was overcrowded, with workers and students eating big steamed buns, white rice and braised pork.

"Hey? You guys, break this steamed bun into pieces while you're at it." Li Ruhai took a steamed bun, demonstrated it to the five girls at his table, and said, "When done, put the braised pork in it."

"You are good at eating." Hu Lina praised Li Ruhai with a smile. Seeing Li Ruhai holding the steamed bun with braised pork in his hand and taking a big bite, and seeing the way Li Ruhai was eating, the little girl thought it would be delicious to eat like this.

The girls at the same table started making hamburgers like Li Ruhai.

There are a total of sixty students coming to the chorus today. They bring their own lunch boxes and can choose two steamed buns or three taels of rice for free, as well as a spoon each of vegetarian vegetables and meat dishes.

But in the middle of the table where Li Ruhai and the five women sat, there was a whole lunch box of braised pork.

Li Ruhai bought this, saying that he wanted to invite these girls to eat meat openly.

Behind Li Ruhai, across a table, Li Dayong, Li Baoyu, and Lin Xiangshun were sitting around a table.

Lin Xiangshun glanced forward, and then said to Li Dayong with a smile: "Uncle Li, your family is so popular that it is so popular."

"Fuck!" Li Dayong glanced at Li Ruhai and said, "Let's play, one day is not enough for him to play!"

Li Baoyu threw a piece of meat into his mouth and looked at Li Ruhai with the same dissatisfaction. At this time, he suddenly remembered something and asked Lin Xiangshun: "Brother Shunzi, are you looking at my brother?"

"Ouch!" Lin Xiangshun was startled, stretched his neck, looked around, and said, "Where is Xiaojun?"

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"Hey? Zhao Youcai!" Cui Yuying, the back cook of the cafeteria, came over with a lunch box and asked Zhao Youcai, "Where is your son? Why aren't you looking at him?"

"Then how do I know?" Zhao Youcai knew that Zhao Jun was going treasure hunting, but he pretended not to know.

At this time, Han Dachun interrupted from the side and said, "What, you're not done yet?"

Early this morning, Cui Yuying came to complain to Zhao Youcai, saying that Zhao Jun led someone to beat her sister.

Zhao Youcai didn't say anything at that time because he knew his son could do this. Seeing that Zhao Youcai was silent, Cui Yuying became more energetic and shouted to talk to Zhao Jun. Then she was stopped by Zhao Youcai.

Zhao Youcai said that he would go home to deal with Zhao Jun, but Cui Yuying didn't buy it, because adults protecting their children said so, who would know what he would be like when he returned home?

But in this matter, Cui Yuying really wronged Zhao Youcai. Zhao Youcai was looking for an opportunity to educate his son. Even if you can't do anything, you can still enjoy it by swearing.

"No, Sister Cui, what's the matter with you?" Seeing Han Dachun speak, Han Daming immediately said to Cui Yuying: "I'm saving face for you, do you know?"

"What the hell, you're just trying to save face for me?" Cui Yuying's dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction came up, and Han Daming raised his head slightly, touched Cui Yuying's chin, and said: "I got home yesterday. My wife told me, so why does Xiaojun still have to take your sister and uncle up the mountain? "

Cui Yuying fell silent after being reprimanded by Han Daming. Zhao Youcai glanced at Cui Yuying and thought to himself: "What a bad bitch!"

After hearing what Han Daming said just now, Zhao Youcai couldn't help but secretly feel lucky that he had figured out what was going on. Otherwise, if he had gone home and questioned Zhao Jun, the two women would definitely have made him burp.

"Hey, Youcai." Cui Yuying was also a dog-faced person. She was quite arrogant just now. At this time, she smiled at Zhao Youcai and approached him and said, "My sister's brother-in-law is moving in. Can you take him up the mountain?"

"I take him up the mountain?" Zhao Youcai was stunned and thought, "I can't even go up by myself?"

Seeing that Zhao Youcai didn't say anything, Cui Yuying continued to persuade him, "Youcai, you have trained your son so well, it would be great if you can take two more apprentices?"

Zhao Youcai was quite happy to hear her words. At this time, Han Daming interrupted and said, "Aren't we all my master's apprentices? Why do you need to take apprentices?"

Han Daming said this to help Zhao Youcai out, but Zhao Youcai was slightly stunned at this time, and his little eyes suddenly lit up.

At this time, Zhao Youcai was thinking, "If I take Baoyu and Xiaochen as apprentices, won't our Zhao family hunting gang have people?"

Just when Zhao Youcai was thinking about it, Zhao Jun, Wang Qiang, and Xing San had already finished their meals.

The big pancake is easy to eat, it doesn't need to be heated before eating, and it tastes pretty good. But there is one disadvantage, it sticks to the teeth.

Normally, you can just grab a handful of snow nearby to stuff your mouth, but there is a water source above, so Zhao Jun and his three friends packed up and went up after eating.

There is always running water above the old ditch, Zhao Jun and his three friends went to the waterside to scoop water to drink, and after a few sips of cold water, the three of them took two painkillers each.

This thing is absolutely a magic medicine in forest areas and rural areas, and it works quickly after taking it. In order to find treasures today, Zhao Jun also took two tablets as an exception.

Then, Zhao Jun went straight to the old Zhao based on his memory.

He didn't remember the red pine where Zhao was cut, but he remembered the ditch where Zhao Youcai had buried ginseng before.

After Zhao Jun found the ditch, he walked a short distance south and turned back to see that a large piece of bark was missing from the pine tree.

The missing piece of skin is like a house drawn by a child, with a triangle connected to a square. This is called the master's house.

In the master's house, there are three oblique cuts. These three lines are already very faint, but they can still be distinguished if you look closely.

"It's here!" Xing San exclaimed, and his turbid old eyes burst into a gleam. This sign is exactly the same as what Zheng Xueyan said!

Seeing this sign, Wang Qiang was surprised and happy. He didn't expect that the news Xing San heard from others was true, and he didn't expect that his eldest nephew would find it here.

But then, Wang Qiang and Xing San both looked at Zhao Jun. This treasure sign was found, but where is the treasure cellar?

Under the gaze of the two, Zhao Jun asked Wang Qiang: "Uncle, do you have a knife?"

"I don't." Wang Qiang brought a lot of things today, but he didn't bring a knife or a gun.

"I brought it." Xing San drew a knife from his waist and handed it to Zhao Jun.

Zhao Jun took the knife and raised it to break the bark.

Xing San's knife was the old man's weapon for self-defense, and it was almost sharpened every day. The blade was very sharp, and with a few cuts, the small house-shaped mansion was changed into a large oval, and the three slanting roads in the middle were also cut off by Zhao Jun.

Then Zhao Jun carved the omen of the third seedling and third grade leaf on the ninth day of the seventh month of the Dingmao year.

Seeing this, Wang Qiang and Xing San knew what Zhao Jun was up to even without asking.

After carving the omen, Zhao Jun looked in the direction of the omen, and then said to Wang Qiang and Xing San: "Uncle, third uncle, let's line up like a mountain. I'll be the first one, and then we'll line up one by one to the south, first 50 meters, and look at all the trees one by one to see if there's anything gagu."

Gagu is a Northeast dialect, meaning something different.

Wang Qiang and Xing San followed Zhao Jun to the south. The snow blocked the mountain. The three could only look for clues from the trees. There was no other way.

Just as Zhao Jun saw when he came up, there were stories about the places where wild ginseng was grown.

Water, light, ventilation, soil, trees, and the growth environment and factors are all indispensable.

The forest where the ginseng is located can be described in a tangled word: it is noisy when you say it is noisy, and it is noisy when you say it is not noisy.

The trees are sparse, but there are needle-stem shrubs in the middle. The three people had a hard time rowing the mountain. They rowed less than 60 meters in half an hour.

Zhao Jun stopped Wang Qiang and Xing San, and he looked back. Although Zhao Jun changed the treasure sign on the tree and changed it to an ordinary old sign to confuse people, the direction of the sign did not change.

After rowing for more than 50 meters and finding nothing, Zhao Jun made another decision and said, "Uncle, Third Uncle, let's row another 100 meters."

The three ran south in one direction again, saying that they rowed 100 meters, but they stopped after rowing nearly 120 meters.

Zhao Jun looked back. He could no longer see the sign on the tree, but he felt that the direction was correct. And the widow Wang was not a hermit. Since he had made a mark, the sign of the treasure would not be too far from the mark.

"Boy, continue to line up?" Xing San was not afraid of hard work, but Zhao Jun shook his head and said, "It can't be farther away. I guess it won't work. He made the mark on the ground."

"On the ground...what should we do?" Wang Qiang frowned when he heard it. The mountain was blocked by heavy snow, and no matter how many people were mobilized, the snow could not be cleared.

"Tsk!" Zhao Jun smacked his lips and pinched his waist with one hand, saying, "What should we do? We have to go back."

There is no way to find it, so we can only wait until the beginning of spring next year.

At this time, Zhao Jun raised his hand and pointed at the red pine tree, saying, "Uncle, if it doesn't work today, let's come back tomorrow."

"Let's look around tomorrow?" Wang Qiang asked, "What if I didn't look carefully just now?"

"That's fine!" Zhao Jun nodded and said, "Let's come early tomorrow and look around here. If there is, that would be the best; if not, we'll let the tree go."

"Boy, it's better not to release it." At this time, Xing San persuaded him: "Old Zheng and Blind Pang come here every year to look for it. They couldn't find it originally, but you knocked down the tree. When they come here next year, they will find that there is one less tree. How can they not think about it?"

Originally, they didn't find the old omen. If the tree didn't arouse their suspicion, it would be a loss.

"Don't be afraid then." Wang Qiang said: "They come to look for it, and they don't know which direction the omen is."

"Ah?" Hearing Wang Qiang's words, Zhao Jun's eyes suddenly lit up, raised his hand and pointed to the north, saying: "Let's go over there and take a look."

Seeing that the two were puzzled, Zhao Jun said: "The widow Wang might have a counter-omen."

When Zhao Jun said this, Wang Qiang and Xing San's eyes lit up at the same time, and followed Zhao Jun to the north.

They are all old mountain hikers. Although they don't release ginseng, they also know what a counter-omen is.

Although there are mountain rules, people are particular and some are not.

Just like Zhao Jun, he has been freeing the mountain for so long, and he never carves omens. Today is the first time, and it is to fool people.

Some freeing the mountain is even worse, he leaves omens but also leaves counter-omens. Normally, the omens rushing to the old ridge are best to rush out of the fifth and sixth leaves.

But when leaving the omens, they let the omens face the opposite direction. This can not only prevent others from seeing the omens and lifting the ginseng, but also mark themselves. After all, I can definitely understand the omens left by my own ginseng gang.

Widow Wang is a bearded man, who can point to him to be particular? So Zhao Jun said that there is a counter-omens, which is very likely.

The three pushed north according to the counter-omens, and approached two pine trees side by side like a front door. Passing through the middle, there is a big linden tree in front. If there is a counter-omens, it is facing this linden tree.

As soon as the three arrived in front of the tree, they immediately doubted the tree. A linden tree will not die even if it is empty. This linden tree not only leans to the south, but also has a hole on its upper half where the roots are, but the hole is blocked by a large bluestone.

This large bluestone is higher than Zhao Jun's knees and as big as a millstone.

"This..." Xing San frowned and said, "We three can't move this stone, so what the widow Wang said is useless!"

Zhao Jun understood what Xing San meant. Burying treasure is a secret matter, and the widow Wang normally cannot let others know, but if he relies on himself alone, it is impossible to move this large bluestone.

But Zhao Jun looked back at the carved red pine, and then circled around the linden tree. When he turned to the back, Zhao Jun's eyes widened and called out, "Uncle, Third Uncle, come quickly!"

Wang Qiang and Xing San turned around and saw that there seemed to be marks of axe carvings on the tree trunk. The marks that were once very clear are now invisible without careful observation.

"Uncle!" Zhao Jun pointed at the mark and asked, "Do you think this is the character Wang?"

There will be an extra update around 2 o'clock. I'm cleaning up the yard today. It has been raining for several days in a row. Today is finally sunny. After that, I checked the weather forecast. It will rain in the next few days.

Some places around are flooded. We didn't build the dam before the water came. We started working today. I'll update a little later. Brothers, if you are tired, go to bed first. I'll check it out tomorrow morning.