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

Zhao Yong gave a thumbs up and praised: "Boss Liu is really righteous. He doesn't feel sorry for taking out bundles of money. He is a man who can do great things. I have a comrade-in-arms from the mountainous area in the southwest of Sichuan. His family is so poor that they take turns wearing the pants. We are friends who have risked our lives together. How about I talk to her and recruit her? This man is really brave enough to risk his life."

Zhao Hua didn't dare to agree. He just liked Liu Xia Lian, but they didn't have a clear relationship.

"Don't even mention giving her 5,000 yuan at once. Even if you give her 500 yuan, many people would risk their lives. You know how hard it is when you have no money. I was selling horses and once I lost my money. I begged in more than a dozen shops along the street but didn't get a dime. You can talk to her yourself. I don't have face either."

Zhao Yong mustered up his courage and came to Liu Xia Lian and said, "Sister, I have a comrade from Shuzhong. He is good at shooting and swordsmanship, and he dares to risk his life. See if you can recruit him. It doesn't cost too much, as long as he is better than his hometown."

Liu Xia Lian shook her head. "Hunting in the mountains is really risky. You saw it last night. Our team of seven was almost wiped out. I have mentioned this guy Li Erlu many times, but I never brought him. The core team can only be our own people. Money can move people's hearts. You know what I mean."

Zhao Yong nodded. Going hunting in the mountains can make money quickly. Sometimes digging a ginseng can cost tens of thousands. If you encounter someone with bad intentions and an internal conflict breaks out, it will be troublesome.

"Okay then." Zhao Yong was a little disappointed. This brother had saved his life.

"Hunting in the mountains doesn't require people, but the kimchi factory does. A tractor driver can make 80 yuan a month, plus a bonus of 120 or 130 yuan. Or if he has other special skills, you can call him over. If he wants to learn to cook, I can have someone teach him for free. If he can become a master chef, he can make 150 or 160 yuan a month, or even 200 yuan a month is not uncommon."

Zhao Yong's eyes lit up: "We are all infantrymen. He can't drive, but I once heard him say that he can cook, and he cooks quite well."

"As long as he's not a bad person, just ask him. If he's willing to come, then come over."

When recruiting ordinary employees, it is a pure employment relationship and you cannot have too high expectations. To put it bluntly, it is an employment relationship. I give you money, you work for me, and just do the job well.

"Okay, okay, I got it, sister. I'll write him a letter when I get home and ask him what he means."

In those days, it took ten days to write a registered letter. Most villages didn’t have telephones, so people could only communicate via telegram or phone.

After a simple meal, we headed south.

Passing by Zhaojia Village ahead, Li Shaoling asked, "Sister Xia Lian, do you still want to go to your apprentice's house for a meal?"

"Let's go to the village and take a look. If he's at home, it would be awkward if we don't go."

Before we even reached the village entrance, the pole was already lifted up. Let alone ten yuan, we couldn't even collect fifty cents.

A villager said: "I'm back. The village chief is at home."

"Come on, have a cigarette." Li Shaoling took a pack of cigarettes and opened it to share with everyone.

While they were chatting, they heard a voice like thunder: "Master, Brother Li, you are back."

The jeep drove all the way to Zhao Daxi's house and honked the horn gently.

Zhao Daxixi came over with big strides, taking small steps like a bandit.

He greeted Liu Xia Lian first. He was quite knowledgeable. He even held the car door with his hand to avoid hitting his head. Where did he learn this?

Liu Xia Lian came down and wanted to help Daya, but Daya came down in a flash.

Erya fell asleep in the back seat. Zhao Daxi looked back and was shocked: "Oh my God, a tiger."

"Yes, I just caught it from Wanda Mountain."

"No, Master, why didn't you call me for such an interesting thing?"

"Why are you yelling at me? I'm yelling at you to die. This is a tiger, not a rabbit. Your Kung Fu is not even that of a 3-legged cat. Have you practiced boxing and kicking in the past two days?"

"I practiced, of course I practiced, three hours a day, no more, no less." Zhao Daxi pointed to the hanging sandbags in the yard.

"Okay, I'll believe you for now. We'll have dinner at your house tonight. Please prepare the table. Everyone is tired these two days." Liu Xia Lian said as she took out three hundred yuan and handed it to Zhao Daxixi.

Zhao Daxi was stunned: "Master, what do you mean by this?"

"You can buy whatever you need for the food and drinks, and the rest is pocket money for you."

"No, Master, you must have misunderstood. My family is really rich."

Zhao Yong said, "Village Chief Zhao, stop talking and go get it done."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Zhao Daxixi went out and called his three brothers, and took them to buy things. He bought a sheep and two big roosters from the village. He also took fifty yuan and arranged for someone to go to the big supply and marketing cooperative in the town to buy good wine.

Cooking and stewing meat is very slow. Liu Xia Lian said, "Brother Li, teach my second apprentice. He has a good foundation and can easily learn."

Li Shaoling said: "Okay."

The two men started fighting right in the yard. Li Shaoling had more than 20 years of kung fu experience and had been practicing martial arts since he was in his teens. What was even more rare was that he only learned martial arts moves, which were different from the killing moves in the team. The martial arts moves could easily lead to victory in a fight without causing heavy casualties.

Zhao Yong was so excited that he asked, "How about letting me teach him too?"

"No, those are all battlefield killer moves. Even if he learns them, he won't be able to use them."

Zhao Daxixi is a big and strong man with an impulsive personality and loves to fight. If you want to teach him a killer move, wouldn't that be harming him?

After teaching for a while, Li Hu went up.

"Brother Daxi, I'll play with you."

The two of them competed with each other for a while, and Liu Xia Lian suddenly realized that there was no protective gear, no boxing gloves, headgear, or foot blocks. It seemed that she would have to purchase a batch after returning.

With the development of the kimchi factory, a security department must be established. It is impossible for a small collective enterprise to be equipped with five or six-and-a-half rifles like a forest farm. The best they can have are electric batons.

While practicing and playing, the meat was stewed.

After dinner, Zhao Daxi came over to ask Liu Xia Lian for advice.

"Master, I'm opening an oil mill these days, mainly to squeeze soybean oil, rapeseed oil, and peanut oil. Do you think there will be a market for it?"

"Start your business first, whether you have sales or not. Don't be afraid of doing business. Once you start your business, you will naturally have sales. Strictly control the quality, don't cheat or deceive. Business will come naturally if the quality is good. There is too much business to do in the surrounding counties and cities. Oil is used by every household, and you are still worried about not having a market."

Zhao Daxi nodded: "Okay, it's mainly because the young and old men in the village love to fight and make trouble when they have nothing to do. Today we mediate this, tomorrow we mediate that, it's so annoying. Find a job and fight less."

"Daxi's idea is right. Let's work hard. The countryside is vast, with abundant resources and cheap raw materials. There is a lot of room for development. The power of an individual is insignificant in the face of the trend of the times. Now that the country is reforming and opening up and encouraging the establishment of enterprises, we should keep up with the trend of the times."