Time hangs heavy on one's hands. In all the boredom, the sun finally set.

Zhao Wenqing got up, moved his legs and feet for a while, jumped up and down for a while, ran up the hill along the path, ran over the col, and sat on the big rock to look.

It didn't take long for a few lights to come from the south path. Zhao Wenqing hurriedly fell down and stared wide-eyed.

Those few lights are not fast, I only see them circling around, but they don't come over.

Before these lights reached the bottom of the mountain, a few more lights came from the south, and the speed was also not fast, and they were slowly squirming. After a while, a few more lights shone through, slowly moving in this direction.

After observing for a while, the front light began to go up the mountain, and there was no light coming from the south, Zhao Wenqing turned over the stone, ran over the col, rushed down the mountain, and jumped into the depression.

"Haozi, these grandchildren are all here." Zhao Wenqing picked up the kettle and took a few sips.

"Really? How many vehicles are there? Long Hao sat up.

"There were three rounds, four motorcycles in the front and five in the back. The speed was very slow, the sound was loud, but it didn't move forward, and it must have carried a lot of things. ”

"Fourteen, plus the following ones, there are more than twenty people in total, and it seems that they are all out of the nest."

"It is estimated that I have made a desperate acquisition today, and I don't know what the price has risen?"

"Don't mention the price increase, the flesh hurts! Do our job, don't worry about the rest. Long Hao covered his chest, it really hurt!

"Good, good, work. Hey, what are we doing? Zhao Wenqing didn't dare to look at Long Hao, and asked weakly.

"Do nothing, just keep an eye on them."

"Hey, they're coming up, I'll go out and have a look."

With a roar, several motorcycles went up the hill and drove down.

Zhao Wenqing saw several motorcycles go down the hill and disappeared before jumping into the depression.

"Gou Ri, it's all two big bags full, no wonder I can't run."

"Brother Wen Qing, you're right, these people are desperately buying, it seems that they have set up the next family, and at the same time, they are desperate." Long Hao lit a cigarette.

"I guess it's settled, otherwise how could it be such a large-scale vacation? These grandsons are really gamblers, and they buy and sell with a hammer. No matter which manufacturer these fake velvet is handed over, it is a huge loss, and the factory will go out of business if it is not good. But these grandsons have made a fortune, earning dozens of yuan a catty, which are all incredible numbers, let alone doubling or even several times. ”

"It's okay to make money with your ability, no matter how much you earn. Relying on crooked ways, even harming others and the country, and only doing a one-shot deal, if this kind of person makes a fortune, then it is intolerable to heaven. We can't help it, but if we do, we have to do something. Once they get rich, then I'm going to have to go bankrupt, and that's not what to do! ”

"Of course I can't. Haozi, you say, what should we do? ”

"Keep watching!"

"Good!"

Two groups of motorcycles descended the hill one after another, entered the bottom of the cliff, and were never seen again.

Long Hao and Zhao Wenqing stayed until midnight, and no one came up, so it is estimated that they were busy making fakes, and no one could take care of them. The two discussed a few words and decided to evacuate the depression and go outside to monitor.

Anyway, there is only this way, and I am not afraid that these people will run away. The wider view from the outside also makes it easier to take various measures.

It took a lot of effort to lift the motorcycle, and I couldn't make any movement. Fortunately, with the experience of carrying it in, I finally carried it out little by little.

The two men pushed the motorcycle up the hill and over the col, then rode it and slowly descended the hill.

There are still stones under the roots of the mountain, only a thin layer of soil, and some grass grows. Two or three hundred meters ahead, there was gradually arable land, and the trail passed through the middle of the cultivated land, then through the meadow, and then up the mountain.

The two parked their motorcycles at the bottom of the mountain, searched for a long time with the help of the moonlight, and found several hidden places. They tried everything and finally decided to hide in an abandoned compound.

The courtyard is located at the foot of the mountain, fifty or sixty meters from the trail. The surrounding courtyard walls are basically intact, and there are several thatched huts in the courtyard, which have been dilapidated and do not look like a state. The stone mountain can't be dug up, otherwise it won't press the grass house, but dig a cave.

Who lives, when and why to move out, Long Hao is too lazy to think about it. He pushed the motorcycle into the yard, set it under the wall, removed the cushion and coat, got into the shabby grass hut, and went to sleep again.

Zhao Wenqing rolled his eyes, so he had to sit against the wall, take out his cigarette and smoke. You have to listen to people going up and down the mountain, you have to listen to the people around you, and if someone gets close, you have to take measures.

Fortunately, at night, there were no people going up and down the mountain, and no one approached the ruins.

The sky was dark, and people were descending from the ground one after another, and the autumn harvest began.

Long Hao looked at the crops from the gap, and the villagers who brandished the sickle and began to harvest, and then remembered that they had also planted crops in their own fields. However, he didn't know what he planted, and he never went to the field to watch, he only knew that Sun Zhiming's father helped plant it, and he didn't know anything else.

If you think about it, after graduating from university in my previous life, I never did much farm work again. I have been doing it all the time before I became a soldier in this life, and I didn't do much after I was discharged from the army. Especially in the past two years, I have never set foot in the field, and I can't even determine which piece of land is my own. Last year, I adjusted the land and took care of Xu Yi and Yu Yu for a few acres of land, saying that it was basically connected to the previous land, and I didn't look at the specific direction of connection.

A farmer who doesn't know where his land is, sounds like a fantasy. And it's just two people's land, and you can see the end at a glance. It's really hard to imagine how Xu Yi survived these two years.

If it weren't for the homelessness, if it weren't for the surplus, plus the village and the team to take care of it, especially the Zhiming family to take care of it like his daughter, Xu Yi would have run eighty times earlier, maybe she might even have the mind of dying.

In fact, this is all caused by the bastard before, and it has nothing to do with himself. I never thought of staying with a village girl for the rest of my life, let alone being a father to a little girl who is not related by blood, no matter how cute she is.

However, being reborn into such a family is equivalent to carrying a heavy burden as soon as you are born. There is no choice but to accept the arrangement of fate and take on the responsibility of a man.

If you can't even shoulder the two women, one big and one young, how can you shoulder the heavy responsibility of the grand cause?

After dealing with this counterfeiting gang, he took the time to go back to his home and hire a few people to work, but if he couldn't do it, he pulled a few people back from Kushui Town and harvested the crops in his own field, including the crops of Zhiming's family. Uncle Sun will definitely not let him hire people, for fear that the harvest will not be clean and the grain will be wasted, so if he persuades him for a while, it is estimated that he will be fine.

The sun came up, and there were more people in the field. Everyone was sweating profusely, and no one was standing. Occasionally stood up to catch his breath, and then bent down again, facing the loess with his back to the sky.

This is the simple farmer, who has been digging from the ground for thousands of years, and has never changed.

There was a roar in the north. Long Hao turned his head and saw that there was only one person on a motorcycle down the hillside, and there was no thing behind him.

The motorcycle sped down the hill, through the grass, then increased the throttle and drove away.

The farmer on either side just glanced up and continued to harvest. Most of the farmer didn't even lift his head, nor did he stop the sickle in his hand.

It has nothing to do with himself, what does he do?

Long Hao looked at the motorcycle in the distance, his brain running at high speed. There is only one motorcycle, and at such a fast speed, what is it going to do?

Of course, you must first make sure that the motorcycle is Long Shihe's. It has nothing to do with himself, except for someone who calls Uncle Fifth in face, don't want to call Uncle at other times, at most call him a big name, and if he doesn't call Long Gantou, he will already give face.

There is no road on the other side of the cliff, and there is only a small road on the south side of the cliff, and there has been no one on it since last night, so it is completely certain that the motorcycle is Long Shihe's person.

Obviously not to collect the velvet, how can a person collect it? And I've collected so much in the past two days, I should have made a move, otherwise how much money would I have to press? Especially if it is still fraud, one more day of pressure will be more dangerous, and it is necessary to make a move as soon as possible, even if it is less money, it is common sense to recover the funds. Long Shihe is shrewd, Boss Li has been in business for many years, and this truth should be understood deeper than himself, and he can cover it thoroughly.

It's not going to be a home. This should be done by Long Shihe in person, at least Boss Li must come out. However, although the people on the motorcycle were not very stout, they were several times larger than the two telephone poles, and it was obvious at a glance that they were not these two people.

Most likely, it's to contact the vehicle and come over and pull the fleece. I have analyzed it before, and I should have found the next home a long time ago, otherwise I wouldn't dare to be so unscrupulous and fake. If it's just to contact the vehicle, then you don't need Long Shihe to go out with Boss Li, just call a reliable subordinate.

The other party is about to make a move, and it is time for him to move.