Chapter 29 Counting
"Ahem, Lin Feng!" With this shout, I remembered that I am just a newcomer to the company who has just joined the company, and there is no arrogance at all.
The old man took two puffs of dry tobacco and smiled, "Forget it, it's all old." Saying it is nothing more than relieving boredom, we have been living in the mountains for almost 20 years, and what do you mention about revenge or not. β
I had no choice but to go down the steps given by the old man, "Yes, yes, it's been so many years, and the prime minister can hold the boat in his belly." "Actually, if I really let me fuck the guy and rush down the hill with these people, I promise that no one will listen to me, not a single one, including the leather bag.
Lao Er finished talking and looked at the sky, "It's not early, I can see that you are good people." My house is not far ahead, so if you don't dislike it, stay at my house tonight. β
Before I could respond, the bag hurriedly waved his hand and said no, we have a tent, so we won't bother.
The old man didn't say anything more when he saw the refusal, and said in his heart that he was a lot more relaxed, and told us to pay attention to the fierce beasts in the mountains and prevent fires, so he took his stupid son back to the forest.
After the old man walked away, the glasses that had been eavesdropping next to him came up again, blaming us for wasting our great opportunity, listening to what the man said about the of not chopping wood! Treasure! You should find a topic to ask him about the treasure!
I looked at each other with Leather Bao'er, and then smiled, and I comforted the skinny glasses and said, "Big brother, we have to find the treasure ourselves, you look at the appearance of those two woodcutters, they don't even have a decent dress, like someone who knows where the treasure is!" Asked him to speak, not in vain. β
Thinking about it, the glasses also thought that what I said made sense, muttered a few words, and returned to the team.
It was beginning to get dark, and we regretted that we had lost a lot of precious time by listening to the old man's complaints. I also had to find a place to set up a tent, and I complained that the bag didn't directly agree to the old man's request, and it would take a long time for more than 80 people to set up camp. We can go and bother for the night, and if we really don't want to go, it would be nice to leave them some money tomorrow morning.
Pibao'er scolded me for being simple, and he said that he was a woodcutter in the mountains and a woodcutter in the mountains. If it were some kind of bearded bandits, wouldn't our group be unlucky?
I laughed at him for being timid, two honest mountain people, one seventy or eighty years old, and the other still a fool, no matter how much trouble he had, he couldn't make trouble with a group of us boys.
Leather Bao'er didn't bother to be angry with me, shrugged his shoulders and said that the two of them had gone far anyway, and it was useless to regret it now. Then he held a small flag in his hand and began to beckon everyone to speed up the pace.
Our group continued to walk forward in clusters, and finally found a relatively gentle clearing before the sun went down, and Leather Bag quickly organized everyone to take action.
In fact, these people don't need to divide labor at all, everyone is doing their own thing in an orderly manner. It doesn't look like idle people gathered from all over the world, but it looks like a team that has worked together for many years.
The group unloaded their loads, and some of them were opened, and inside were the daily necessities needed for camping, and a large part was set aside, and I couldn't imagine what was inside.
Our job is to lead the way, so now we can say that we are two of the most idle of the eighty. Out of curiosity, looking at this gap, I chatted with a yellow-haired man next to me.
I handed Huang Mao'er a cigarette, Huang Mao smiled and waved his hand and said no, I had to stop it. Through Huang Mao's mouth, I learned that they really belonged to the same organization, and they were all people who had undergone strict wilderness survival training before leaving. This piqued my curiosity.
When I asked them who the leader was, Huang Mao shook his head and said he didn't know. Seventy-eight of them, though employed by the same organization, had never met before the meeting, and did not know each other at all, so to speak, strangers who knew each other well.
Hearing Huang Mao'er say this, I wondered even more, a rather strange tourist team. It's very strange that someone paid them to travel and gave them rigorous wilderness survival training before they set off, but they didn't know who their employer was.
I was about to ask them where their destination was, but Leather Bag came over and called me to eat. The yellow hair, who had been hungry for a long time, heard that the meal was open, so he left me and ran to the fire with the rice bowl.
I told Huang Mao what he told me, and he smiled and said nonsense, don't listen to him fooling you, I have brought too much of this kind of group. Many of them are indeed hired to help the big bosses come to find the treasures in the mountains, but they have signed confidentiality agreements before entering the mountains, not that they don't know, but their employers don't want others to know.
I thought about it, how can I work half a day and don't know who the boss is. I usually mumble about the inauthenticity of the yellow hair, while blaming myself for being too naΓ―ve and believing everything.
Before leading a team in the field, you need to order all the people before dinner, which is the company's rule. One is to prevent people from getting lost, and the other is to improve the awareness of tourists as a team. Bags and I beckoned everyone to line up, which was not a problem for an already well-trained team.
We've got everything in order in the sun's rays, we've gathered firewood, we've built fires, we've built tents, and now we're doing one last little thing, counting.
Bag and I faced everyone, and I cleared my throat, "Ahem, now let's start counting." Start with me, one! β
"Two!" Leather bag shouted.
"Three! Four! Five......"
"Seventy-nine!"
"Eighty!"
"Eighty-one!"