The whole mountain is my hunting ground

The road from Dajiefang to the mountains was bumpy all the way.

Lin Xiangshun drove the car, Zhao Youcai and Xing San squeezed into the passenger seat, and Wang Qiang and Li Dayong squatted in the back of the car.

This time, they were clearly well prepared. In the trunk, there were shovels, spades, and chainsaws.

There is snow too!

The snow kept falling, although it was not heavy, but it was blown by the wind. If it was against the wind, it would be fine. But when it was downwind, the snow would hit my face.

Wang Qiang and Li Dayong changed their positions and faced the wall of the carriage.

"What a mess this day is!" Wang Qiang muttered, "If the good weather doesn't come out, then this bad weather has to come out."

No matter who said something about Zhao Youcai, Li Dayong was not happy. Facing Wang Qiang's complaint, Li Dayong said unhappily: "It's all out, so stop talking!"

"What's wrong with me?" Wang Qiang glared at Li Dayong and said, "What are you two thinking about again?"

Li Dayong felt a little guilty after being hit in the heart, but he refused to give in and said, "What are you talking about? It's snowing heavily and I came out to look for your things. You're still scolding me? How can you be a human being?"

"No matter whose things you are looking for, you can't come out on this day... Oh my god!" Wang Qiang was talking when suddenly the car braked suddenly and he crashed headfirst into the car.

"It's your fault! It's your fault!" Li Dayong muttered to himself, then reached out to support Wang Qiang and said, "Are you okay, Qiangzi?"

Wang Qiang stretched out his arm and hit Li Dayong with the stick.

At this time, he heard some movement from the front passenger seat. Wang Qiang looked out and saw Zhao Youcai getting off the passenger seat and looking around in a serious manner.

Zhao Youcai was probably trying to identify the direction. After determining the direction, he got in the car and pointed the direction to Lin Xiangshun, asking Lin Xiangshun to continue driving.

Lin Xiangshun is the captain of the team. He knows this mountain area better than anyone else. As long as you name a place, he can definitely drive the car there.

Zhao Youcai is also familiar with this mountain area, but after so many years, Zhao Youcai cannot tell how many forest groups and small camps there are on the mountain that Wang Dabazhang took him to back then. He can only judge and recall it by the surrounding mountains.

After struggling around for half an hour, Zhao Youcai got out of the car several times to determine the exact location, and finally asked Lin Xiangshun to park the car on the side of the road.

Five people got out of the car one after another. Zhao Youcai took out Shilin cigarettes from his pocket and distributed them to the four people.

Li Dayong struck a match and lit cigarettes for Zhao Youcai, Xing San and himself.

Zhao Youcai took a puff of his cigarette, looked up at the surrounding mountains, raised his finger and said, "That's Widow Wang's door frame, and that's Old Cai's treasure cellar."

They came in a hurry, and Zhao Youcai had not had time to tell Li Dayong and Lin Xiangshun about the treasure and the treasure cellar, but Xing San and Wang Qiang knew about it and they nodded.

"That's the mountain." Zhao Youcai said confidently, "We'll go up along that side of the mountain, and then go to the sunny side of the second rib of the mountain. That should be it."

"Uncle!" Wang Qiang wanted to say something, but Lin Xiangshun spoke first, saying, "What are you looking for? Hasn't this forest been cut down?"

Zhao Youcai's face did not change color when he heard Lin Xiangshun's words. The last time he talked about this treasure-burying land at home, Zhao Jun had said that it seemed that logging was going on here.

The more than 120 forest blocks in Yong'an Forest District were all divided at the end of 1986.

During the two years of winter production from 1986 to 1987 and from 1987 to 1988, almost all the timber that could be used for timber production in the designated forest blocks and small forests was cut down.

As a result, it would be almost impossible for Zhao Youcai to find the grape vines from that year.

But there was no way around it. By the time they found the clues, it was already too late. At that time, the logging area was in progress, and the Zhao army could not stop them, nor could they bring people to the logging area to search for treasures.

Nowadays, logging has stopped. It snowed again today, and there were really few people on the mountain.

Zhao Youcai and his four companions braved the snow and went up the mountain along the sled path. However, after a few steps, they decided to back out.

The hillsides on both sides were covered in white, with few trees to be seen. The trees that did exist were not thick enough.

It took more than two hours to go up and down the mountain. It didn't take long and I didn't feel tired at all.

But when they got to the Liberation car, their faces were not very good.

First, the wind was howling, and second, it was a wasted trip.

Zhao Youcai waved his hand, and several people got on the car and headed home. Sitting in the car, Xing San asked Zhao Youcai, "Second brother, what should we do?"

"Then what else can we do?" Zhao Youcai said, "If we can't find it, forget it."

It was not until they returned to Yongantun and the Liberation Army truck stopped at the gate of the Zhao family that Lin Xiangshun said to Xing San, "Uncle, we're here."

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"We're here!" Zhao Weipeng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, pointed forward with his fat hand and said to Zhao Jun, who was driving, "Just turn left."

We drove from morning till night and finally arrived at Zhao Weipeng's company in Changshan.

On this day, after twelve hours of driving, Zhao Weipeng was tired and replaced by Zhao Jun. On the Great Liberation, Li Baoyu also replaced Li Chen.

Zhao Weipeng opened the door and asked Li Baoyu to drive the car in. There were so many things in the trunk that he was worried about leaving them anywhere else.

After parking the car in Kuli, the seven of us squeezed into the jeep. Li Ruhai and Zhang Yuanmin squatted behind the back seat and arrived at the guesthouse.

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It was still the same guesthouse as last time. The seven of them had a meal at the restaurant opposite, and then went to the guesthouse to get a room to rest.

Seven people rented three rooms. The Zhao father and son lived in one room, the Li brothers lived in one room, and Zhao Jun, Zhang Yuanmin and Jie Chen lived in a triple room.

The next day, after checking out of the hotel, the seven of us went out for breakfast and then squeezed into the jeep like we did yesterday.

But in order to prevent Zhang Yuanmin and Li Ruhai from suffering too much, Zhao Weipeng found a friend and borrowed a jeep. Then, the two cars went to Xinji.

The journey of 180 to 190 li took just over two hours. It seemed that Zhao Weipeng had been to this place before.

After entering Xinji, Zhao Weipeng drove in front to lead the way and led the jeep behind to the fur market.

Zhao Jun and his companions got out of the car and looked up at the five-story building. The glass of the building was made of thin glass, and people were coming in and out of the main door.

"Is this a fur market?" Zhang Yuanmin found it a little unbelievable. In his understanding, the so-called big market should be the kind of big fair in the countryside.

"Let's go!" Zhao Weipeng raised his hand and gestured towards the door, then walked in with his bag.

Zhao Jun and several others followed, and the moment they entered the door, Li Ruhai glanced to the east.

At a glance, there are cars everywhere!

There are Jiefang cars, but they are few. Most are jeeps, and there are a few sedans.

As soon as I entered the room, I was hit by the smell of leather and the noise. There were too many people, and too many people were talking, so I couldn't hear clearly what anyone was saying.

"Brother!" Li Baoyu pulled Zhao Jun's arm and pointed at the small blackboard on the east wall.

There were words written on the small blackboard, and the top line had the words "Today's Price" written on it.

Further down were the prices of squirrel skins, weasel skins... various skins. Zhao Jun took a look and discovered two things.

One is that the leather price has increased slightly compared to the previous trip before the New Year. The increase is not large, but it is profitable.

Second, the price list provided by Wen Hongchang last time was too simple. Here, there are several different prices for squirrels alone.

It clearly states that the prices for male and female squirrel skins from the Changbai Mountains and the Yanshan Mountains are all different.

There are also fox skins and lynx skins, which also have different prices depending on their place of origin.

"This floor is full of cheap stuff, all made from tattered leather." Zhao Weipeng leaned close to Zhao Jun's ear and said loudly, "Let's go upstairs and take a look."

"Let's go." The seven of them went upstairs, and Zhao Weipeng suggested walking down from the top. But when they reached the fourth floor, they saw a sign hanging at the entrance of the stairs.

The sign read: Leopard skins for high prices.

I went to get injections these two days. Yesterday I was short of 1,000 words, and today I am short of more than 1,000 words. I will make up two chapters of 4,000 words.

The treasure will definitely be found, but Zhao Jun has to come back to take charge. Also, they don't raise tigers to make tiger blood pills. I said that at Xie Chen's house that day. There is an explanation.