In HC City, at about 12 o'clock in the evening, two trucks stopped slowly on the dirt road outside the forest area along the small road, turned off their headlights.

"Come, let me introduce you, this is He Mi, you Brother He!" The friend pulled a strong man, walked to He Mi's side and introduced: "Lao He, this is vigorous!"

"Brother He is good!" nodded vigorously.

"Did you?" He didn't talk to Dali, he glanced at it, and asked expressionlessly.

"Yes, I did!"

"Okay, the chainsaw and the cable are all in the car, you can take someone with you!" He nodded confusedly, and then said: "Today is the first one, see what level you are!"

"Brother He, you can't use a chainsaw to run in the mountains, it's too noisy! The forest is quiet, people can hear it! You have to use hand tools, and you have to have water!" explained vigorously in a whisper.

"What are you doing with water?" Although He Mimu is engaged in the wood industry, he does not participate in front-line work, so he does not know much about the situation.

"After the saw gets wet, there is no sound of pulling wood!" said Dali, baring his teeth.

"Damn, B, I see that you are a professional drop! Let's fix it, I'll let people go back and get you a manual saw!" He was confused and suddenly overjoyed.

"No, we brought it. ”

"Then hurry up, it's not too early. He couldn't wait to urge.

"Okay, then let's go up!" nodded vigorously, then waved his hand and beckoned his team, about six or seven people, and then paddled a path by himself, holding a manual saw and four rolls of twenty-meter-long hemp rope, and some other tools, and quickly went up the mountain.

This mountain running, that is, stealing wood, is a very professional type of work, and the route up the mountain and the selected stealing area are all particular. Those who can steal, may steal for a lifetime, and people can't find out, and those who can't steal may have just started drying, and before the wood could be transported down the mountain, the matter would ring.

Dali, who had obviously been in the industry for a long time, led his team to find seven locations before choosing one. These people basically don't need to communicate with each other, they all rely on small eyes.

Vigorously raised his finger to a poplar tree, and then two workers walked up, tied the "target tree" with two finger-thick hemp ropes, and then straightened the hemp rope, and then walked about ten meters away, and chose a load-bearing tree. Then the other end of the hemp rope was tied with a professional looper and tied between the branches and trunks of the load-bearing tree!

"Whoa!"

The one-and-a-half-meter-long artificial saw was taken out, shiny and shiny, and two workers sat under the target tree, one of them dragged the saw handle, and then began to pull!

"Ziga, Ziga, Ziga......!" The two seesaw runners had amazing arm strength and were very stable in the saw, and it only took about two or three minutes for the trunk to be pulled into one-fifth of the position! At this time, the companion who helped began to water the sawing point with a bucket, and then the two lumberjacks accelerated the sawing, but the noise was almost negligible.

In less than half an hour, a poplar tree about two feet five thick was about to be pulled off. At this time, the lumberjack retracts the saw, and together with the others, begins to push the target tree that has been sawn in the opposite direction of the load-bearing tree!

Five or six strong men worked together to shake the tree back and forth a few times, only to hear a clatter The trunk snapped, and the target tree tilted and fell. And the hemp rope tied to the center of the two trees flew up quickly, then straightened up, and directly tied to the target tree that was about to smash on the ground!

From beginning to end, there was almost no loud sound in the whole process of stealing wood, and the wilting people who ran the mountain finished the work.

After a tree had been slowly lowered, the others began to clear the branches briefly, and then followed the chosen route, leading the trunk with hemp rope, and placing a few simple carts with only wheels and pedals under the trees, and then headed straight down the mountain.

This was repeated repeatedly, and by four o'clock in the second half of the night, the work was basically done, and the five trees were placed on the truck.

"Professional is indeed Niu B!Go, go back to drinking!" He was very satisfied and gave a thumbs up, and then led people away.

And none of these people noticed that there were two stolen trees with obvious red ropes wrapped around their trunks.

……

Early the next morning, the logging area was working normally, and after Lin Jun got up, he originally wanted to call Fang Yuan, but he didn't expect Li Cripple to contact him first.

"What's wrong, Brother Li?" asked Lin Jun as he brushed his teeth.

"You will go to Changchun with me in a while, and Lao Wu will also go over, let's go there to do something." Li lame greeted.

"What's the matter?" Lin Jun asked casually.

"It's almost open, and the order has been obtained, can't I go out and collect some money?!, or do you want to do something?" Li Lame replied with a smile.

"Hasn't there been a lot of wood during this time?"

"It's still almost, come on, say on the way!"

"Okay!" Lin Jun nodded and did not refuse, then brushed his teeth, said hello to Zhang Xiaole and Shen Man, and then rode Li Yingji's big motorcycle and went to Weiye.

……

By the time Lin Jun arrived, Wu Zhongyong and Li Cripple had been waiting for a long time. The three of them had a brief conversation, then took some breakfast and drove to Changchun.

On the road.

"Oh, my military brother, I'm so embarrassed to let you be the driver. Li lame said teasingly.

"Then look, don't I point to you to eat?" Lin Jun grinned.

"Jun, Da Chuan and Ai Long are also coming, but you are the last to sit in the car!" Wu Zhongyong said to Lin Jun with a wink.

"Brother, why don't I sing you a grateful heart?" Lin Jun was stunned for a moment, then asked with squinted eyes.

"Haha!"

Li lame suddenly laughed.

"Brother Ang, if you don't say anything, I understand, do you say?" Lin Jun understood the meaning of Wu Zhongyong's words, he was helping Li Cripple find a sense of "reuse" for himself. But the words were too white, Lin Jun was a little disgusted, what did Li Cripple do to himself, Lin Jun didn't count it in his heart? Do you still use you Wu Zhongyong to "dial" here?

"Take your time, and you'll know who Lao Li is. Wu Zhongyongyun added lightly.

"Hehe, well!" Lin Jun smiled and didn't answer again.

The car was running all the way on the highway, and Changchun was getting closer and closer.

……

At ten o'clock in the evening, the Beijing jeep stopped at the door of the Dongqiao Hotel in Changchun, and after Lin Jun locked the car, he followed Li Cripple inside, while looking at the Dongqiao Hotel and said: "This place is quite broken, it must have been some years, right?

"It's not the financial book, it's the room that Lao Wu booked, I live anywhere is about the same, but if you feel uncomfortable, let's change places, hehe!" Li Lame looked at Lin Jun and asked.

"What to change, it's all here, let's stay!" Lin Jun didn't think much about it, and walked into the Dongqiao Hotel opened in 98 with Lao Wu and Li Cripple behind his back.

PS: There is one more chapter before ten o'clock!