Chapter 656: Enjoyment Fee

"Fat Uncle, Water--" Qiqi shouted in a daze. Before the fat man could move, the yellow-haired scooped up a scoop of stream water and asked Qiqi to wash his hands. Although the earth-shaking collision just now was shocking, Qiqi waved his hand and made it even more magical.

The big wild boar got up from the ground, followed Qiqi with a huh-chilling chirping, and refused to leave. Finally, he was kicked twice by the fat man, and then he left reluctantly.

"Sister Qiqi is the best, and he will always be my idol!" Ye Zi was very excited. She was in her thirties and called Qiqi to call her sister. It was a bit awkward at first.

So he continued to set off, and the attitudes of several young men changed drastically. They not only respected Qiqi, but also kept walking the fat man. The fat uncle became fat and short, and called the thief.

Soon, I arrived at the edge of the forest. The fat man searched for a long time but couldn't find the original path to the mountain. In the end, Wang Sanpao was powerful and found a small path among the weeds. However, the weeds were already full of the sky, and it was more than half a person tall, so it might be a bit troublesome to walk.

"No one has left for many years-" Lao Yaozi sighed, but the more he did this, the more he looked forward to Daqingshan. With the complete closure of the mountain, there was no artificial damage inside.

The fat man grabbed the back of his head: "It's better to find some vanguard officer who leads the way in front, otherwise he can't leave. Qiqi, please call some free labor."

Qiqi agreed crisply, then got into the forest, and Ye Zi ran over. The fat man put the load on, found a shade of the tree, sat steadily, and rested.

Lin Feng was a little worried, but there was an example of subduing a big wild boar just now, so he asked the fat man for a big front door to suck it.

"Uncle San, what good food to make tonight?" As soon as the fat man finished breakfast, he was thinking about supper.

"Look at the situation." Wang Sanpao didn't know what was going on in the forest. If he went back to the scene of beating a roe deer and scooping fish with a pheasant flying into the rice pot, he would have eaten some.

After a while, there was movement in the forest. Qiqi and Ye Zi showed up first, followed by a few blind bears and a few big wild boars.

"Silinian tiger!" Lin Feng exclaimed, and saw a big tiger following the last, with a body length of more than two meters, head like a rice cooker, tail like a steel whip, thighs that were thick, eyes that were fierce, majestic, tigers that were windy, and it was wild at first glance; it was not the kind of seedlings fed by artificially, but it was called a tiger, and laziness was no different from a big lazy cat.

He has also visited the so-called Siberian tiger breeding base, and is basically fed manually. This is the first time he has seen such a purely wild Siberian tiger, so he raised his camera and took a random shot.

The tiger was a little angry with the flash light. It growled, scaring Lin Feng and the young men to tremble with their legs. Qiqi hugged the tiger's neck: "Don't be so stingy, he is my father!"

Wild boar, bear, blind tiger, and pioneered the road in front. It was easier to walk, and the team ahead continued to expand. Soon a large group of red deer and a group of sika deer joined in. It was so powerful that it was no different for a while.

The changes in the forest are indeed quite large. The most obvious feeling is that the plants and trees are prosperous, the shrubs are growing, and most of them are blooming and bearing fruits. You can directly feel a stream of vigorous vitality.

The same is true on the ground. The moss at the roots of the tree, the weeds around it, the wild flowers in the forest, and the pine towers that fell on the ground were completely original.

This is just flowers, plants, not to mention animals, it is unprecedentedly prosperous, the squirrels on the trees are bouncing around, overwhelmingly greetings; various forest birds, large and small, in groups; rabbits, roe deer, wild boars running on the ground can be seen everywhere. Wang Sanpao was so happy that his eyes narrowed into two slits: "Okay, okay, there are more wild animals than when I was a child!"

The red light on the face became more and more: "Haha, this medicinal herb is old, look at the Schisandra chinensis and the Astragalus, tsk, it's definitely enough for ginseng!"

With Lao Yaozi's scream, everyone followed him and ran down the road. In the grass, a sixth-grade leaf was stretching there.

The fat man looked at the surrounding environment and couldn't be sure whether he was planted by himself. He could not remember it even if he planted too many of them at the beginning.

"It should be some years, and it may be that the fat man planted it in the first place!" Lao Yaozi waved the medicine hoe and dug it out. Ye Zi hurriedly took a video beside him. According to the fat man's requirements, the whole process must be recorded intact. If this is posted online, it will not be possible without a sensation.

"Wait a minute!" The fat man shouted, and smiled and took out a small bag from the load. It contained a set of coats and hats. First, he held the hat on Lao Yaozi's bald head: "This is a piece borrowed from the boss's uncle, and the dress of the head."

Of course Lao Yaozi knew, so he put all the hats and robes on it, which were basically the same as the Manchu outfit. The hats had a red dome and were surrounded by a circle of hat brims. The clothes were also gorgeous, and the cuffs and collars were decorated with laces. It was obvious that they were old.

"Then let's have a full set." Lao Yaozi took out a red-headed rope with great enthusiasm and tied it to the main branch first.

Qiqi clapped her hands happily: "Grandpa Yaozi tied small braids on the ginseng doll."

Lao Yaozi twisted his white beard with his hands, and he was really a bit of a habit: "This is the old rule in the mountains. Digging ginseng into the mountains is called letting go. Because the ginseng dug is difficult to preserve, it usually takes place together when going down the mountain. Tie a red-headed rope, which means that the ginseng is a main thing and others can't move it. Even if it has not grown to the sixth-grade leaves, it can be tied. When digging again in a few years, no one will move. According to the rules in the mountains, if the ginseng with the main thing is moved, the mountain god will get angry and never think of digging the hammer again in this life."

"Hehe, I thought it was everyone who was superstitious and was afraid that the ginseng would run away with long legs, so I tied it up with a red rope." The fat man grabbed the back of his head and said with a smile.

Then he lit a cigarette and stuffed it into the mouth of Lao Yaozi: "I heard from the boss that this is also a rule. When digging the head with ginseng, you must smoke it."

"Haha, this is mainly used for smoked mosquitoes. If you pull the white eyes, you have to use a toad head. Otherwise, you are digging ginseng and being bitten by a blind flies. Your hands tremble, hurting the ginseng, affecting the quality and the price will be lower."

After the old medicine finished explaining, he squatted on the ground, carefully removed the weeds around him, and then began to dig down, singing in his mouth: "I live in Laiyang, my surname is Sun, I crossed mountains and seas to dig ginseng. After eating a cricket for three days, I was unwilling to accept it if I couldn't dig ginseng-"

Digging ginseng is a fine rope. The more you reach the roots below, the more you have to be careful. The arms and legs must be complete. You cannot just pull out radishes and just get furry.

After revealing the reed head above, Lao Yaozi nodded: "The year must be more than twenty years old. Now it is difficult to see real wild ginseng on the market. This tree is 10,000 or 20,000 yuan."

The fat man begged his fingers: I planted thousands of trees back then, but I had tens of millions of them. Even if I was ruined by wild animals, but I would have been bred later, the number would be greater or less. This wealth is really scary!

Several young people were also excited: "Master Yaozi, how many wild ginseng is there on this mountain?"

"I have to ask you fat uncle, he was planted by him back then, hahaha--I'm out!"

I saw Lao Yaozi holding a white and fat ginseng on his hands, with arms and legs, and he looked like a little baby.

"Look at this geese-neck reed. The pattern below is deep and dense, which must be enough for the age; the fibrous roots are long and sparse, like a leather strip, and there are many pearl dots on it. If the ginseng planted, there will be no such things!"

Lao Yaozi introduced the old ginseng tree to the camera as if she had a few knowledges. Ye Zi faithfully recorded all this, and she couldn't hide her excitement. If this was published, it would be sensational.

Finally, Lao Yaozi made some moss, found two pieces of birch bark, clamped the ginseng, and wrapped it in red rope: "Okay, it's okay to keep it for more than ten days, and then process it slowly after you go back."

Several young men breathed a sigh of relief and asked the fat man: "Uncle Fat, how many such old ginseng are there in this mountain?"

The fat man blinked his little eyes a few times: "There are not many, probably less than ten thousand."

"What's the matter!" These little guys stared at each other, almost unable to believe their ears. However, looking at the fat man's smiling face, he didn't even believe it.

The fat man collected the ginseng first and then carried the load: "Let's dig a few trees first. The pharmaceutical factory will use it first. Dig the rest slowly in the future. Uncle Yaozi, you said that this ceremony is just the ceremony. If tourists come to do it, it won't be much for 500 yuan?"

"Who gives anyone five hundred? We can dig it by ourselves, why are we asking others to do?" Lao Yaozi was a little confused.

"Hehe, of course it's for us. Ginseng is also ours, and we have to pay for it. Who told him to be satisfied? This is called the enjoyment fee." The fat man said with a smirk on his face.

Lao Yaozi and Wang Sanpao looked at each other and shook their heads: "Isn't that spending money to get tired? It's just a fool."

The fat man turned to a few young people: "Can you do it?"

Several little guys nodded together: "Of course I want to enjoy it, but we don't have money in our pockets."

"Haha, those who can travel are rich people. Who doesn't want to enjoy it? Not to mention this, others are all like this. You have to calculate money by picking our mushrooms and wild vegetables!" Hahaha, the young people admired the fat man a little more: No wonder, the fat uncle's idea is unique.

I carried the load and continued on the road. Along the way, Lao Yaozi found several ginseng plants, all not far from the roadside. This was mainly because the fat man was lazy at the time and was unwilling to plant more runways, so he went nearby.

Digging these trees will be enough for the time being. Ye Zi recorded them all, and the young people are a little convinced now: According to this density, there are probably more than 10,000 trees?

The fat man's courage was getting stronger and stronger. This could be seen from the swaying of his walking. He was happy: "The hard work of the past was finally in vain. It's time for us to gain!"

As the saying goes, people feel refreshed when they are happy. The fat man said to a few young people while walking: "We will study hard with the older generation. From now on, you will be our tour guides in Daqingshan."

"Let's be tour guides?" Huangmao and Hongmao looked at the blind tiger bear and wild boar leading the way, and were stunned.

"Wolf, wolves--" One of them pointed at Lin Zi next to him and shouted. If it weren't for his trembling legs, he would probably have run away long ago.

The fat man grabbed the back of his head: "It seems that these little guys have to ask Qiqi to train them well."
Chapter completed!