In addition to the tractor, there is also the bald head in the broken factory.

The bald man only glanced at his white hands and continued to spin his tractor upside down, as if he didn't recognize it.

The white hand was also silent, squatting in the corner, as if he were air.

After a while, Ma Xiaolu and Yu Xiaoming came back one after another.

After about ten minutes, the sound of cars was heard outside.

The bald head opened the factory door, and a small four-wheeled car came in backwards and stopped next to the tractor.

The little four-wheeler was full, covered with canvas, and the bald head lifted the canvas, and the cigarettes were exposed.

Cigarettes are different from other items, and the unit of measurement has its own set, mainly strips, pieces, and boxes, fifty pieces are counted as one piece, and five pieces are counted as one box.

The bald head waved his hand, unloaded the goods with Ma Xiaolu and Yu Xiaoming, and moved the cigarettes from the small four-wheeled to the tractor.

The white hand stepped forward to help silently.

After unloading the goods, the three of them took some money and handed it to the person on the small four-wheeled co-pilot.

The man never got out of the car, counted the money quickly, and quickly waved his hand outside the car.

The little four-wheeled walked away.

At half past four, the tractor suddenly hit the road.

White hands sat on the tow bucket with Ma Xiaolu and Yu Xiaoming.

Ma Xiaolu took out the money, counted five pieces of ten yuan, and handed them to the white hand, "Xiaobai, this is an advance salary, fifty yuan for one piece, and the rest will be given after they arrive on the ground." ”

"I want two." ”

Ma Xiaolu was taken aback, "Hey, one piece is thirty pounds, two pieces are sixty pounds, and it takes seventy or eighty miles of mountain roads." ”

Stretching out his hand with his white hand, "Give another fifty." ”

"Xiaobai, can you carry it?"

Yu Xiaoming smiled: "Brother Ma, give it to him." Not to mention sixty pounds, he can carry one hundred and twenty pounds. ”

"This guy, I don't know him yet, I don't want to die when I see money."

Ma Xiaolu took out another fifty yuan.

Collect the money with your hands and hide it carefully.

Yu Xiaoming smiled evilly: "It's okay, let him taste the sweetness, and he will join the gang." ”

The tractor went out of town and ran unhurriedly.

With sharp eyes in his white hands, he saw a tractor behind him, and he had been following thirty or forty meters away.

"Brother Ma, someone is following."

Ma Xiaolu glanced out, "That's your own person." ”

Yu Xiaoming smiled: "Brother, that's called the protector." There is another one in front, called the exploration road. Three tractors, exactly the same, this is called virtual reality. ”

The tractor suddenly turned, and the tractor began to jolt.

The white hand estimated that this should have reached the place where the group of people got off in the morning.

Sure enough, Ma Yu and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Xiaoming's mouth was broken, and he said in the ear of his white hand: "We have reached the territory of the bald head, and our first level has passed." ”

The first level that Yu Xiaoming said refers to the public check, they don't have enough manpower, they only check the big road and don't check the small road, as long as they are on the small road, they will generally not be encountered again.

The tractor did not enter the village, and the white hand saw that the tractor went around the village and entered a hill.

Finally, the tractor stopped in the woods.

The white hand obeyed Ma Xiaolu's instructions and could apply pot ashes to his face, so as not to be remembered by others.

The bald head shouted at the top of his voice, "I got the goods." ”

Twenty or so people popped up in the woods, all of them the same ones who had come together in the morning.

Everyone didn't speak, and they lined up to pick up the goods. Ma Xiaolu delivered the goods, registered with Xiao Ming, and the bald hair was fifty yuan per person.

A cigarette, not wide but tall, tied up with a flat rope and placed right on the back, like a backpack.

The white hand led two pieces, and the binding method was different, tying the two pieces together, but leaving a flat rope of about thirty centimeters between the two pieces.

The bald head looked a little dumbfounded, he has been in this line of work for the longest time, and he has never seen someone who carries two pieces at a time, this guy is not very old, can he carry two pieces at once.

Ma Xiaolu nodded at the bald head, signaling that this was his agreement.

The bald head no longer paid attention to his white hands, and he drove away with a tractor.

It's ready to go.

The first to go was Yu Xiaoming, he didn't have to carry the goods, he took a flashlight, and walked in front to open the way for the team.

Everyone received a small flashlight and followed Xiao Ming in turn.

Walking in the end with white hands, his two cigarettes, one on the front of the chest and one on the back. It didn't feel heavy, it was just a little inconvenient, but he quickly adapted.

To be precise, it is Ma Xiaolu who walks last, and he is responsible for the delay, mainly for fear that someone will be left behind, and more to prevent someone from slipping away with the goods.

Soon, the group began to go up the mountain.

The white hand just followed, he didn't know the direction, and it was impossible for him to know the direction.

The junction of Wenlin County and Liuqing County, except for mountains or mountains. The mountain is not high, the sea is about five or six hundred meters, but the mountain is steep and the road is rugged, and the people are inaccessible.

Walking empty-handed on flat ground is only six or seven miles an hour. Walking on the mountain, carrying dozens of pounds of things, you can only walk three or four miles an hour at most.

I still walk at night, I can walk an average of three miles an hour, and after every two hours, I have to stop for fifteen minutes to rest.

Judging from the map, if you take a ruler, this mountainous area is only about forty miles.

But Ma Xiaolu told the white hands that the route they were taking was about a hundred miles long.

In other words, if you hide and rest during the day, it will take you four nights to reach your destination.

Bai Shou thought to himself, no wonder Ma Xiaolu and Yu Xiaoming were each carrying a big bag of dry food.

"Xiaobai, are you okay?" Ma Xiaolu began to pant for breath.

"Brother Ma, are you okay?" White hand asked with a smile.

"It's not like you, it's not like you. You dog, one person carries two pieces, and I don't see your legs weak. ”

"Brother Ma, what I eat is hard food, not compared to you as the boss."

"No, it doesn't matter. When you work hard for two or three trips, you will be the boss when you have the capital. ”

"Hehe, I really don't want to be such a boss."

Ma Xiaolu told the white hand that walking in the mountains would not be done by the people of the public house.

But walking in the mountains, there are three opponents to deal with, in addition to the difficult road, there are also mountain people and peers.

As the old saying goes, I planted this tree, I opened this mountain, and it is normal for people in the mountains to pick up foreign labor.

Not to mention peers, if you rob your goods, you will have no business and a million profits.

White hands can endure hardships, and they are not afraid of tiredness. He can carry two pieces because he can carry them on both shoulders, and when his right shoulder is weak, he switches to his left shoulder. The two shoulders were rotated, and I didn't feel tired at all.

For four days and four nights, sleeping in the woods during the day and climbing over the mountains and mountains at night, the white hands were not left behind.

Finally, on the fourth morning, as the sun slowly went up, they saw the edge of the warm and yellow plains with white hands.

At the foot of the mountain, he handed over two cigarettes to Ma Xiaolu and Yu Xiaoming.

Ma Yu and the others pulled their white hands aside, and then took out two hundred and twenty yuan and handed them to their white hands.

Counted with his white hands, took out two ten-yuan ones, and handed them to Ma Yu and the others, especially explaining that it was to repay the debt last time.

Ma Yu and the two didn't accept it, threw down the twenty yuan with their white hands, turned around and left.

"Xiaobai, wait for me to inform you next time." Ma Xiaolu shouted at the back of the white hand.

Next time? White hands thought to themselves, will there be a fucking next time?

Yes Man dies for wealth, and birds die for food. The most exciting, and also the most dangerous, is coming......