The whole mountain is my hunting ground

"Give you one?"

Zhao Jun said one sentence, which made Shao Yunjin and Shao Tianpeng startled. Shao Yunjin frowned and said, "Boy... what can I give it to you?"

The old man is nothing more than a thing, so he can't give it away. Besides, those mountains belong to the country. Where did Zhao Jun start talking about this?

Zhao Jun smiled and said: "Master Shao, people say, 'If you hang around the old fort, you will never have to worry about food in your life.' I am young and I am greedy for money, haha."

Upon hearing what Zhao Jun said, both generations of Shao family bosses were happy. Shao Tianpeng smiled and asked Zhao Jun: "Son, do any of your relatives have any relatives?"

"No." Zhao Jun chuckled, raised his hand and pointed to the opposite room, and replied: "It's just our three brothers and my little brother. The four of us piled together to build siege, piled up mountains and other things. "

When Shao Yunjin and Shao Tianpeng heard this, the old father and son couldn't help but look at each other. If you want to talk about shooting, some people are talented. But if you want to talk about Fangshan, there is a lot of knowledge involved. It does not mean that talent can solve everything.

Just now, when they were chatting at the dinner table, Shao Yunjin and Shao Tianpeng heard Zhao Jun say that he was twenty-one this year. Can a twenty-one-year-old young man release the mountains?

Anyway, he has never seen Shao Yunjin live so old!

At this time, Shao Tianpeng raised his hand and patted Zhao Jun on the shoulder, and said: "My child, I just told you to give you a share, maybe this share is not much. However, as long as my Shao family still has the help, those four When the sticks are brought out from the old fortress, you, Zhao Jun, will be one of them, do you think that’s okay?”

Before eating, the Shao family told Zhao Jun that there were four old men in the old ditch. But because tigers can hurt people, if Zhao Jun can help them get rid of the tigress, then Zhao Jun will have a share in the ginseng that the Shao family's ginseng gang will carry out from those four old villages in the future.

But listen clearly, Shao Tianpeng was talking about one share, not one percent, then and now.

This one share is the same as that of a stock.

In fact, this is the same as when Zhao Jun and others went to fight a siege. For example, if three people went up the mountain to fight a siege, this would be three groups. And Zhao Jun led a gang of dogs, among which the big-headed dog was one of them. If it is the prey killed by Zhao Jun, then Zhao Jun will add one more.

In this way, there are five shares in total, and Zhao Jun only gets three-fifths.

The ginseng gang released the mountain and carried the mallet to separate the strands, which were even thinner.

Before going up the mountain, after worshiping the mountain god, he took the first three shares.

The head occupies these three shares, and one share is the head status. A snake cannot function without a head. Eryi Yiyi is a circle of mountains, and one needs experience to judge whether a mountain farm has ridges and whether it is suitable for the growth of sticks.

And the third strand is the strand of the head stick. Generally speaking, the head stick is the head.

And since the head stick has a strand, the other stick must also have a strand.

In addition, the person who handles the pot, that is, the person in charge of logistics, commonly known as the waiter, also gets a share first.

In this way, before we even get to the mountain farm, we have decided on five stocks.

When the ginseng gang discovers Bang Chui, whoever shouts the sound of Bang Chui will get three shares directly.

Then there is the lifting of the ginseng. The person lifting the ginseng has two or three strands.

That’s eleven shares.

And wait for the mallet to be lifted out and wrapped in moss and pine bark. Everyone in the Shen Gang has a share of this seedling ginseng.

For example, there are more than 20 people in the Shao family's ginseng gang, so we count them as 20. Adding the previous eleven shares, it becomes thirty-one shares.

If Zhao Jun follows up and divides one share, Yi Miao Bang Chui divides it into thirty-two shares, it's okay if it's a big product, but if it's an ordinary fourth-grade leaf, it only costs a few yuan per share.

Of course, this is a dry stock. There is no need for Zhao Jun to work, and the two old men of the Shao family made it clear that as long as the Shao family is in charge, all the ginseng lifted out of the four old forks will belong to Zhao Jun.

This requires an ordinary besieger, and he must have agreed to it a long time ago, but Zhao Jun is not an ordinary besieger. He was also the leader of the ginseng in his previous life. Although he was the only one in his ginseng gang, Zhao Jun's experience in raising ginseng in the mountains was not as good as his own. He dared to say that he could compete with Shao Yunjin and Shao Tianpeng, two old masters, but he was confident that he would never be worse than Shao Zhiqiang.

Moreover, in a place like Lao Yin Gou, where two mountains sandwich a ditch, can there be four old villages?

That’s a ginseng nest!

Are there really only four old men?

Zhao Jun knew that lifting ginseng from the mountains was like hunting skins, and the bottom could not be exposed.

Moreover, people's hearts are changeable even if their hearts are separated from each other!

The two old men of the Shao family have agreed well now, but what about three or five years from now?

Besides, Zhao Jun can't watch them here every day?

Therefore, Zhao Jun plans to change the way of cooperation.

"Master Shao." Zhao Jun said noncommittally: "Don't you have four old men? You tell me where one of them is. After that, I will take my brothers to pick up sticks."

Zhao Jun's "picking with a stick" made Shao Yunjin and Shao Tianpeng feel that this kid was really a stick and didn't understand anything, so they had to pick him up.

Suddenly, Shao Yunjin's eyes widened and he stared at Zhao Jun and said, "Huh? That's not right. Boy, you are from Lingxi. You can't come here to Fangshan."

"What's the matter?" Zhao Jun said with a smile: "Lingnan, isn't it just what you always say?"

"No..." Shao Yunjin is so old, how can he let a young man fool him?

The old man frowned and waved his hand: "Don't talk about this with me. You have to abide by the rules of the mountain."

"Old Master." Zhao Jun smiled when he heard this and raised his hand to signal: "If you keep saying that, I don't care."

"You kid." Shao Tianpeng laughed and said, "Don't you want to take it?"

Zhao Jun laughed, he thought very clearly. If you want to be cunning, if you live two lifetimes, I'm afraid I won't be a match for these two old men, so just hug him!

"Just pull him down if you don't care." Even though Shao Yunjin was old, he was still very decisive. He swung his palm at Zhao Jun and said: "You little bastards don't understand anything, what can you do? The old man asked you to let go, but we can’t get up, how much money will it cost in the autumn? You..."

Speaking of this, Shao Yunjin pointed at Zhao Jun and said: "How about you join me for a share? You have money, but you don't earn it?"

When Zhao Jun heard this, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he said to Shao Yunjin: "Old man, don't look at me because I am young. I have been running in the mountains for more than a year. In my year, the wild boar and the black blind man are old. Just like you I understand a little bit about those things about joining the gang, so don’t you just make a fortune while chasing the red hammer?”

It is not an exaggeration to say that Zhao Jun was young and frivolous. His record this year cannot be overstated.

In the opinion of Shao Yunjin and Shao Tianpeng, it is normal for such young people to act like they are shaking their eggs every day. As for Zhao Jun's statement that they joined the gang to release the mountains while chasing the red hammers, he was right.

Indeed, ginseng can also be carried during other months of the year. But when the ginseng seeds ripen in August or September, they will be a little red among the green bushes, which is much more conspicuous than usual. It is definitely better to release mountains at this time than at other times.

Seeing that Shao Yunjin and Shao Tianpeng didn't say anything, Zhao Jun said again: "Old man, Mr. Shao, tell me about an old fork and go there when I'm not chasing red hammers. And if I don't come, you can dig this old fork as you please."

"Huh?" When Shao Yunjin and Shao Tianpeng heard this, they looked at each other and couldn't help but feel a little moved.

In their opinion, people like Zhao Jun can just find a red hammer. In other seasons, especially in summer when the vegetation is in full bloom, a young person like this would feel dizzy even after half an hour of pulling on the mountain.

But at this time, Shao Tianpeng was very cautious and said to Zhao Jun: "Son, we have agreed that you can't bring your Lingxi ginseng gang here, that won't work!"

"That's definitely not possible!" Zhao Jun said: "I have just these buddies, and there is a tall guy at home, both in their twenties."

"That's okay." Shao Tianpeng heard this and nodded: "This is not a bad rule for us."

Zhao Jun was secretly happy. As long as the old man nodded, there would be no restrictions on him coming to Lingnan to grow ginseng. When the time comes, he and his people will sweep through all the old sewers. If he finds other old ditches, it will be a coincidence, and no one can rely on him.

Zhao Jun and the two old leaders chatted for a while. After some details were settled, the wine in the room was finished.

Zhao Jun, Huang Gui and the others said goodbye and left, and were sent out by Shao Zhiqiang and Lin Yueying with a gift from Shao Jun.

Zhao Jun and others returned to Huang Gui's home, washed briefly, and then went back to their houses to sleep.

Zhao Jun, Zhang Yuanmin and Xie Chen were still in the same room. Before getting into bed, Zhang Yuanmin, who had just taken off his socks, nestled two socks together and stuffed them under the pillow where he slept.

This habit is not only shared by Zhang Yuanmin, but also by many people these days. This is because they are afraid that they will not be able to find socks when they wake up the next morning.

Then, I heard Zhang Yuanmin ask Zhao Jun: "Brother, what did those two old men give you? I think it's in a small pocket."

Zhao Jun reached out and grabbed a small bag, and then threw it to Zhang Yuanmin. When Zhang Yuanmin opened the bag, Jie Chen came over and took a look.

"Oh my god!" Zhang Yuanmin only glanced at it and said in shock: "Where did this old man put so many of these things?"

Zhao Jun said: "I heard that Blind Yang was the one who beat me."

"Blind Yang?" Zhang Yuanmin clicked his eyes twice, looking in disbelief, and said, "How can he use an old foreign cannon to shoot this thing?"

Zhao Jun smiled lightly when he heard this, but said nothing.

At this time, Jie Chen remembered something and asked Zhao Jun: "Brother Jun, what did the two old men say to you when you put the house in his house just now?"

Even if Xie Chen didn't ask, Zhao Jun still wanted to tell Zhang Yuanmin and Xie Chen about it. When Xie Chen asked, Zhao Jun told the story about the old manzi, which made Zhang Yuanmin and Xie Chen's eyes light up.

"Brother!" Zhang Yuanmin said, "You should let them give you that old farm."

"Okay." Zhao Jun smiled and said, "That's good!"

"Huh?" Zhang Yuanmin moved his buttocks until he was close to Zhao Jun, and then said to him: "Brother, how about all our brothers can join the gang. When we go to the mountains, we will carry the sticks. Normally, we will make sieges." "

After listening to Zhang Yuanmin's words, Zhao Jun smiled and said nothing. In fact, he also had this idea.

Zhao Jun was reborn. Deep in the memory of his previous life, there was the prosperity of the 21st century. This made Zhao Jun know that although money is not everything, nothing can be done without money.

Therefore, Zhao Jun also thought about making money.

But in business, he is not that material. It’s still early to make money by speculating in real estate. Moreover, Zhao Jun has no idea of ​​becoming rich and powerful in his life. He just wants to be with his family. Zhao Jun is quite content with his current life.

So when it comes to making money, it’s better to rely on the people who support you.

There is an old farm at the other end of the house. If we can get another one here, our life will be better in the future.

At this time, Zhang Yuanmin was sitting on the kang and said excitedly to Zhao Jun: "Brother, can we reserve another place for you?"

"What?" Zhao Jun was stunned, thinking that the idea of ​​​​this aid to the people was too jumping, how could he be confused again after just two sentences?

Zhang Yuanmin continued: "Brother, look at it. We reserve a farm and don't have to work. When we're done, we'll leave it in the mountains. When spring comes, we'll make a salt nest to feed the deer. When it's time to release the mountains, we'll release them. During normal times, we'll do sieges."

"Huh?" Zhao Jun nodded immediately after hearing Zhang Yuanmin's words. But before he could speak, Jie Chen persuaded him from the side: "Brother Jun, do it!"

"What?" Zhao Jun's eyelids twitched, thinking that if you didn't say this, I would be really thoughtful. As soon as you said this, I didn’t dare to do it anymore.

"Okay!" Zhang Yuanmin secretly observed Zhao Jun, and then smiled: "It's done!"

After saying that, Zhang Yuanmin slapped his thigh and said with a smile: "Brother, from now on we will be the Zhao Clan, and you will be the leader of Zhao."

…

"Can't my dog ​​help you?"

Far away in Yong'an Village, Hei Province, Lingxi Province, on the kang in the east room of Zhao Jun's house, Zhao Youcai was bragging with Wang Dalong, Qin Dong, and Qin Bei. When talking about his future dog gang, Zhao Youcai talked endlessly, probably because he was a little drunk.

"Uncle!" Wang Dalong said from the side: "I will join you. I have a few dogs at home."

"Okay!" Zhao Youcai waved his hand proudly and laughed: "We can also train nearly ten dogs. We also picked the big ones and tied them up by hooking their legs."

"Uncle Zhao." Qin Dong said from the side: "Wild boar, can you still catch it alive?"

"Yeah!" Zhao Youcai nodded and said, "My family also eats butchered vegetables."

As he spoke, Zhao Youcai gestured towards Wang Dalong and said, "If you don't believe it, ask my nephew."

"Uncle, if you say so, I believe it." Qin Dong grinned, patted Qin Bei beside him, and said, "Brother, we can pay for it this time!"

"Then look!" Wang Dalong deliberately praised Zhao Youcai and said, "My uncle...he is busy working in the forest farm and is exhausted every day, otherwise he will always become famous."

After being praised by Wang Dalong, Zhao Youcai laughed, waved his hand and said, "I'll leave it at that, the dog gang hasn't risen yet."

"Isn't there a dog at Xiaojun's place?" Wang Dalong said: "Why do you two know so clearly? From now on, uncle, you will be the leader, and I will help you."

"There are still us!" Qin Dong hurriedly said to Zhao Youcai: "Uncle Zhao, when you come to our place, you are in charge of beating us. It's up to us brothers to pull you back and so on."

"Take a look." Wang Dalong gestured to the Qin brothers, and then said: "Uncle, from now on we will be the hunting gang, and you will be the leader of the hunting gang."

Zhao Youcai: "The leader of the hunting gang..."

"Yes!" Qin Dong interjected from the side: "Your surname is Zhao, we are the Zhao family gang, and you are the leader of Zhao."

At this time, Wang Meilan, who was packing things outside the house, heard Qin Dong's words and couldn't help but secretly asked: "How much did this old boy drink?"