Reborn in Changbai Mountain, I rely on my divine eyes to dig ginseng and hunt

Liu Xialian was born and raised in the countryside. Most of the villagers are honest and kind, but a small number of them are very bad. For example, when selling bracken, some people deliberately put other weeds and branches in it.

At around nine o'clock, the vegetable sales peaked, with more than a dozen villagers queuing up to weigh their vegetables and get paid.

Liu Xia Lian noticed that something was wrong; the wild vegetables from several households were totally substandard.

"You, you, and you, the three of you go over there and pick out the weeds and branches. I'm collecting wild vegetables, not weeds."

A bearded man in his thirties said: "Wild vegetables grow in the wild, so it's normal to have some weeds."

"Other people have weeds among their wild vegetables, but you have wild vegetables among the weeds. Go pick out the clean ones next door and bring them here. Otherwise, don't sell them."

The bearded man was scolded, and one hundred and twenty of them were not convinced: "What's the matter? Are you going to go to heaven just to pick wild vegetables? Are all private bosses now like Zhou Baopi?"

Daya went over and pushed him down: "Boy, speak politely. If you want to make trouble, I will beat you away."

The bearded man was not convinced and started to fight, swinging his fist and hitting Daya. Daya grabbed his fist and gently squeezed it.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts. Sister, sister, please forgive me this time. I can't choose, I can't choose."

Liu Xialian said loudly: "We should act with conscience first. City people buy wild vegetables to eat, not to buy weeds. We will not accept any wild vegetables that have any debris. We should pick them out first before we come back."

Seeing that Liu Xia Lian was firm in her attitude and strictly followed the standards, Qiangzi's mother didn't want to work hard all day without making any money.

It’s true that although Daqiangzi is a little ugly, he is quite capable. He is busy weighing and stacking goods and has a lot of fun.

At around eleven o'clock, there were fewer people, and Daqiangzi used a calculator to count the total weight, which was three thousand two hundred kilograms.

"Sister Xia Lian, it looks like the truckload should have reached less than 10,000 kilograms by this time in the evening."

"It's okay. Five or six thousand kilograms will be enough. I'll come the day after tomorrow and bring a few more people with me."

Qiangzi's mother gradually got into the state and successfully became a manager. Whenever someone's vegetables were not up to standard, she would immediately propose rectification. If the rectification was not in place, she would not accept them. It was five o'clock in the afternoon, and a total of five thousand kilograms were collected.

There were still a dozen farmers coming to sell their goods. Daqiangzi's mother went over to explain, "We won't be picking them today. Come back early tomorrow. The forestry boss has to deliver the goods to the city quickly. It's 200 miles away, and it's already midnight when we get there."

An old lady was furious: "No way, I have been digging bracken all day, picking them one by one, they are very good, more than 100 kilograms."

Liu Xialian said, "Don't worry, we will definitely come to collect it tomorrow. You can go home and have a good rest, and come to queue up early tomorrow morning."

In fact, letting Daqiangzi's family collect the money on his behalf could solve this problem very well, but Daqiangzi's family couldn't even come up with a few dozen yuan, so there was no way they could collect the money on his behalf. The two parties were not too familiar with each other, and Liu Xialian couldn't possibly give him the money first.

The village chief Liu Bin also came over and pretended to arrange for Liu Xialian: "Come over early tomorrow morning. The villagers are looking forward to it."

Digging ginseng is a very low probability event, like winning a million-dollar lottery, but digging wild vegetables is an annual carnival season, as long as you are willing to work hard, you will definitely get something. Of course, every year during the wild vegetable digging season, some people fall to their deaths or get injured, or are eaten by wild animals. In short, this is an unavoidable situation, it is just a matter of probability.

The harvest was suspended and would resume tomorrow morning. The villagers who were selling vegetables had no choice but to go back and wait, while those who were brave enough continued to dig and pick.

Da Qiangzi's family helped load the car, and Liu Xia Lian took out fifty yuan and handed it to Da Qiangzi.

"Here, your hard work fee. Tell the villagers to sort out the goods and come back to collect them tomorrow morning."

Da Qiangzi was a little excited, his hands were shaking. In recent years, his salary was only about 40 yuan a month. Apart from various daily expenses, he didn't save much money even after living frugally. He was a typical moonlighter.

I earned fifty dollars in just one day today, and I feel like this money came from the wind.

"Well, wait a moment. I'll escort you with a shotgun. The road is very bumpy and there are wolves on the roadside when it gets dark."

"My car is going directly to the forest farm. Well, you can come back with me tomorrow morning. Actually, we don't need you. We have three guns."

Da Qiangzi was a bit chauvinistic: "Hunting rifles are for men. Let's go. I'll drive ahead to lead the way for you."

Da Qiangzi's family has a four-wheeled vehicle. It is hard to tell its age. It has an extremely simple style without any extra things. It just has an engine and four wheels.

"Did you buy this car second-hand?"

"No, I bought it from the scrap yard and modified it myself."

"Okay, then be careful and stay safe."

Da Qiangzi started the machine, smoke came out with a clanging sound, and the muffler on the engine was gone, which was so shocking that it made people's livers tremble.

"Da Qiangzi, once you start your car, the sound can be heard all over the capital."

Da Qiangzi scratched his bald head and said, "I admit that this modification is a bit rough, but it's fast and runs very fast." After saying that, he stepped on the accelerator and drove away for a long distance.

When we arrived at Lijiatun, it was past six o'clock. The vegetable greenhouse was brightly lit by the gusts of wind lamps, and there were still people queuing up to sell their goods.

"Mother, how many bracken did you get today?"

"About 6,000 kilograms. They were delivered from Mang Village and Zhangjiatun."

"That's fine. Xiao Cui should be here soon. Let's eat first."

The big pot dishes made here in the greenhouse, including cabbage, vermicelli and tofu stewed with pork bones, and cornmeal pancakes, taste quite good.

Da Qiangzi also ate some here, "Um, sister Xia Lian, can I see these greenhouses?"

"Yes, there are green peppers and watermelons in Shed No. 1. The prickly ash in Shed No. 2 has already grown, and there are tomatoes in Shed No. 3. You can look around, the other sheds are not open to the public."

Da Qiangzi went in and took a look around, and was shocked. The vegetables in the fields outside had not been planted yet, but the green peppers here were almost finished. The tomatoes next to them had also begun to bear fruit, and the green tomatoes were the size of eggs, and they would be ripe in no time.

Da Qiangzi squatted down to take a look, and suddenly he heard someone shouting: "That baldy, what are you doing? You are not allowed to relieve yourself here."

Da Qiangzi was embarrassed: "No, I just looked at the tomatoes."

It turned out that the person who came over was none other than Cuihua.

Cuihua is a well-known person who speaks without thinking.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?"

"I'm from the forest farm. I'm here to help Xia Lian deliver the goods. I came to see how this shed is so magical that it can bloom and bear fruit in this season."

Cuihua looked Daqiangzi up and down: "Yes, really. You look like Chunlan's dead husband, especially your hairstyle. It's so similar."

Da Qiangzi was very angry, and based on the principle that a good man should not fight with a woman, he hurried out.