Reborn in Changbai Mountain, I rely on my divine eyes to dig ginseng and hunt

Li Shaoling said, "I'm already over 30, why would I get involved in the emotional entanglements of young people? Did the old immortal tell me where to find this big tiger?"

"To the north of the forest surrounding the ranch, this big tiger can run more than a hundred miles a day, but it is moving, so it may not be there when you arrive. Don't worry, you will definitely make a fortune on this trip. Brother, you will have good fortune."

Li Shaoling was very happy. He put down the money and said cheerfully, "You are becoming more and more experienced."

At 8:00 in the morning, Zhao Hua came with a man in his thirties. He was tall and mighty, about 1.85 meters tall, with a beard like steel needles, a big head, and eyes like copper bells. He carried an old-fashioned Hanyang rifle on his back, a one-foot-long short knife hung on his waist, and he wore cowhide boots, looking murderous.

With this kind of demeanor, before liberation, he would have been either a bandit or a small-time thief.

Zhao Hua said: "Xia Lian, my fourth brother Zhao Yong has just retreated from the battlefield in the south."

Liu Xia Lian was also relieved. No wonder she was a bit like Xiao Liu and Xiao Dong at that time. People who had fought fiercely on the battlefield had experienced the test of blood and fire. They were brave and had good combat skills, but they also had a problem: they were stubborn and self-willed and did not obey orders.

"I, Liu Xia Lian, welcome you to join me." Liu Xia Lian extended her hand to welcome him and wanted to shake hands.

Zhao Yong snorted coldly and didn't take it seriously. Zhao Hua regretted bringing this young man here and poked him with his elbow.

Zhao Yong stretched out his hand to shake hands, but he never expected that Liu Xialian would send out a strong force. He quickly added strength and thought to himself, "How can a young girl like you compete with me in strength?"

But he immediately regretted it. Sweat broke out on his forehead and his hands felt as if they were clamped in a vise. It was excruciatingly painful.

Liu Xia Lian saw that it was almost done, so she naturally let go of her hand: "Is it hot out here? Why is your forehead sweating? Let me wipe it off for you."

Zhao Yong waved his hands quickly: "No, no. I can do it myself. I can do it myself."

Zhao Hua almost laughed out loud. His cousin was very capable, but he was a little too arrogant. He thought he was invincible. It was not a bad thing that he was defeated by just extending his hand.

There were seven people in total, five hunting dogs, a lynx, and two jeeps, one of which was their own and the other was borrowed from Director Huang of the Forest Farm's logistics department.

Because I had to bring a lot of guns with me, I thought it would be troublesome, but it turned out to be very simple. The farm on Wanda Mountain is a large state-owned cattle farm and a national key project. I sent a fax directly to the county police. When Liu Xialian went to get the letter of introduction, Deputy Director Zhang was surprised.

"Xia Lian, you are really good. You can get any job in Longjiang Province. But this tiger is unusual, so be careful."

"Thank you Director Zhang for the reminder. We will be careful."

"Thanks to your help last time, otherwise I really wouldn't have been able to solve the case."

"By the way, why hasn't the bonus arrived yet? Now that I remember what you said, it's been almost a month."

"Don't worry. The bigger the case, the slower the process. Wait until the court makes a ruling before the bureau approves the money."

"Okay, let's go." Liu Xia Lian left with the letter of introduction.

A young man looked at Liu Xialian's graceful figure, puzzled, and asked: "Director Zhang, was it she who used the stone tablet to make a big hole in the wall?"

"correct."

"It's unscientific. He weighs only a little over 100 pounds. How can he have such great strength?"

“Ants can lift objects twenty times their own body weight.”

"But she's not an ant."

"Are you free? Go do what you need to do."

Two jeeps got on the national highway and headed north quickly. Li Shaoling drove the first car and Xia Lian drove the last one. There were few cars on the road, so they drove quite fast, about sixty or seventy times faster.

There was no navigation these days. It was about 700 kilometers, but it would take more than a day to get there as some sections of the road were difficult to navigate.

We headed north and arrived at the border of Heilongjiang Province around five in the afternoon. The road ahead was blocked, and workers were holding fences, and there were cranes and other machines.

Li Shaoling got off the car, took out a cigarette and asked for directions: "Master, this is a Taoist temple, how can I get there?"

The old man wearing a helmet lit up a cigarette and took a puff: "It's a long way to go by the main road, at least dozens of kilometers. See, there is a small road in that village, we can go there from the small road."

"Okay, thank you, Master."

"I'm not done yet. There's a bully on that trail."

Li Shaoling didn't hear it clearly and got in the car and left.

It is indeed a small road and not easy to walk on, but it is enough for a jeep to sprinkle some water on it.

Not far away is a village, with the sound of chickens crowing and dogs barking. There are many such villages in Northeast China. There is a tent and a pole at the entrance of the village.

There was a big sign next to it: "Parking fee, 50 cents."

Li Shaoling slowly stopped the car and took out a cigarette: "Fellow villager, please lift the pole and let me pass."

A short-haired man came over, took the cigarette, and rubbed his hands: "Money."

Li Shaoling handed over a dollar. They were on someone else's territory and walking on the road to someone else's village. It was right to pay.

"Fifty cents is the price of a horse-drawn carriage. What kind of car is this? This is a jeep. It costs ten dollars."

Ten dollars is equivalent to an ordinary person’s weekly salary.

"No, brother, this is what you did wrong. You charged me fifty cents as a toll, but you asked me for ten dollars. Isn't this highway robbery?"

The crew-haired man snorted coldly: "That's the price. You have to pay it."

Zhao Yong couldn't bear the bad temper, so he pushed the car door and got out.

The guy was more than 20 centimeters taller than the crew-head. He grabbed his neck and said, "I'm giving you a chance, right? Highway robbery is punishable by death, you know that."

The guy with the flat head was choked and couldn't breathe smoothly. Four people came out from the tent behind and beat Zhao Yong with sticks. It was as if the guy had eyes at the back. They kicked all four people to the ground with a few bangs.

Then he smashed the lifting pole and cursed: "They are spoiled, these bears, they will go to heaven if you give them face, but they are just asking for a beating, let's go."

As the two cars entered the village, they heard a loud speaker in the village shouting, "Bad guys are coming into the village to beat people up. We've stopped them. If anyone dies, I'll take the responsibility."

Two to three hundred people swarmed out of the streets and alleys, holding all kinds of weapons, including kitchen knives, dung forks, and homemade guns.

The elite troops arrived soon. A big man was carrying a Type 38 rifle, followed by 20 to 30 people, all carrying hunting rifles. In this day and age, every village had a hundred or eighty guns.

When Li Shaoling saw this, he decided not to stay in the car anymore and got off with five or six pieces of equipment. Zhao Hua, Zhao Yong and Li Hu beside him also looked very impressive.

Liu Xia Lian didn't go down. How could Li Dabaishi not handle such a small situation?

The leading man had some foresight. When he saw two jeeps and so many guns, he knew they must be from a large unit, so he did not take action directly.