Chapter 266 This is the rhythm of getting rich!

   "Which hill are you from? This is our territory in Jiapigou. Don't you know why?"

  Although Zhang Dashuai is not tall, he has a loud voice, and he is not polite when speaking, his tone is very aggressive, and he has a gangster air.

  The other party was also very arrogant, a black man in his thirties replied with a loud voice:

   "We are from Dingjiagou. I am Ding Laohei, and I live in the mountains. According to your statement, then these woods are our territory. It is because your hands and claws are too long to fish over the boundary!"

  At the beginning, the commune divided the mountains for each brigade, in order to avoid similar disputes.

   You must know that the local folk customs are tough, these villagers and mountain people, when they fight, they all fight together in the same village, large-scale fighting with weapons, and casualties are not uncommon.

  Because Dingjiagou is a small mountain village in the forest, they were not given a specific division of land, so the current situation appeared.

  Dashuai Zhang’s violent temper was immediately ignited: "Damn it, it doesn't matter if you are Ding Laohei or Ding Laobai, you are playing tricks, right? Today I will definitely kill you, so as to save you from occupying territory everywhere!"

  Na Ding Lao Hei is on the mountain all day long, he is a ruthless character who dares to fight wild boars and wrestle with Hei Xiazi, of course he is not afraid.

  I saw him take off the back basket behind him, and take off his coat in twos and twos, revealing his dark and strong muscles, just like Black Li Kui.

   Papa papa, he slapped his pectoralis major twice: "Come here, you little bastard, I will give you one hand!"

  One of his companions next to him also grinned and made up the knife: "Xiao Xiaozi, isn't your nickname Jiapigou Wu Dalang? Do you want to go back and step on two stilts and fight us again?"

  The guy who spoke looked like a thin monkey, with a mole on his face and a bunch of black hair on it, looking a bit wretched.

   This is really hurtful, even those little kids can hear it harshly, Er Mangzi wiped his tears even though he usually doesn't move, but now he is excited.

While imitating the grown-up appearance, rolling up his arms and sleeves, he yelled: "I'm not afraid of you, I'm a little hero who has captured a spy, if there is a grenade now, I won't blow it up and make you cry!" "

  That's right, the mountain doll, she's been so tough since she was a child.

  He didn't speak short words in front of Xiaozi, Zhang Dashuai was so angry that his veins popped up, he also tossed his clothes, and rushed directly towards the **** man opposite.

  The **** man looked at this little man with disdain on his face, stretched out a big hand, and grabbed Dashuai Zhang, ready to lift his opponent into the air like a chicken, and have a good time.

  Although Zhang Dashuai is small in stature, he is not weak at all, and after all, he has learned two hands from his dumb grandfather and has rich fighting experience.

   I saw him dodging the opponent's big fan-like hand, crashing his whole body into the opponent's arms, then hugging the opponent's ankles, pushing his head forward, and pulling his hands back.

   With a muffled thud, the **** man was thrown to the ground directly, and the two rolled back and forth on the grass.

  They are one-on-one, and it is difficult for others to reach out, so they can only shout and cheer beside them.

  Falling to the ground, the **** man lost his height advantage. Instead, he was slapped by Marshal Zhang. He was punched in the face a few times, and soon turned into panda eyes, and he screamed in anger.

  Of course, Marshal Zhang didn't get any money. He was also punched a few times, and his face was bleeding from the nose.

  However, he is so small, and he can be evenly matched with his opponent, and he is proud enough.

   "Don't fight for now. If we have time, let's buy more mountain products. Wouldn't it be better to buy more money?"

  A voice suddenly sounded, and the mountain people on the other side of Dingjiagou saw that it was a young man on the other side of Jiapigou, so they didn't pay much attention to it.

  As for the two people on the ground, they already had red eyes, and they will not give up easily.

  Liu Qingshan also shook his head slightly: It seems that persuasion cannot be persuaded anymore.

  So he walked up to him and yelled again: "Handsome uncle, and this **** brother, don't fight!"

  He stretched out his hand to grab Dashuai Zhang who was riding on the **** man, and threw him behind him. With skillful hand strength, Dashuai Zhang took two steps back and stood firm.

   Shaking his head, wiped his nose, the back of his hand was bright red, Zhang Dashuai was not willing to agree, and he gritted his teeth again to rush up.

  The **** man also got up, feeling a burst of stinging pain on his face, which also stimulated him to become furious, and rushed forward again without hesitation.

"stop!"

  Liu Qingshan was standing among them, waving his hands fiercely, the people next to him felt their eyes blur, and then they saw the **** man and Marshal Zhang thumping back.

   Withdrew several steps in a row, and finally fell into a squat together, and all sat on the ground.

   After the fall, both of them became sober, and together with the others, they turned their shocked gazes to Liu Qingshan.

   "Uncle handsome, making money is the last word, fighting is meaningless."

  Liu Qingshan stretched out his hand first to pull Dashuai Zhang up.

Dashuai Zhang also kept muttering in his heart: Qingshan has only practiced with the dumb for more than a year, and this skill has improved. If the dumb was willing to teach me, now I will definitely be able to walk sideways in the forest, punch tigers, kick Black bear, that's all right.

  Liu Qingshan walked in front of the **** man again, and also reached out to hold him:

   "Brother Hei, peace is the most important thing in everything. There are so many mountain products in the mountains, why bother to fight!"

  Ding Laohei grabbed Liu Qingshan's hand, stood up from the ground, and had to admit in his heart that he was definitely not this young man's opponent.

  But he was not convinced, and muttered: "There are a lot of mountain products, and there are many people who pick the mountains, and the commune didn't give us Dingjiagou land."

   This is true. If Liu Qingshan hadn’t formulated a plan, the resources in the forest would have been over-consumed, and within a few years, there would be nothing to collect.

Those people in Dingjiagou also started yelling: "That's right, we don't cultivate land in our village, and we live by mining mountains every year. Now all the brigades are going up the mountain to compete with us for food. Then we Are you still alive?"

   This is reasonable, it’s not all because of the other party’s messing around, there is still a difference between the mountain people and the villagers below, the mountains are full of ditches, and there is no way to farm.

   Now that the mountain goods have suddenly become valuable, more and more people are robbing food, and their life is not easy.

  Liu Qingshan also understood this truth, a sudden idea came to his mind, and a smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth:

   "Brother Hei, and everyone in Dingjiagou, there is actually a kind of mountain product that is most suitable for you to harvest. Even the old and young in your village will do this job sitting on a small bench."

  When the mountain people in Dingjiagou heard this, they discussed again:

   "What are you talking about?"

   "If it's as light as you said, you can't just sit and make money. If there is such a good thing, why don't you do it yourself?"

   "With no hair on the mouth, you can't do things well."

  The villagers on the Jiapigou side were unhappy when they heard it. They usually trust Liu Qingshan so much that no one is allowed to question it.

Liu Qingshan was not annoyed at all: "Of course there is such a good thing. What I just said is ground vegetables. This thing is most suitable for you mountain people to pick. When you get up in the morning, take a walk around, and you can pick a basket by yourself and go home. Don't delay eating."

   Ground vegetables?

  Of course the mountain people in Dingjiagou knew about it, but something seemed wrong.

  The bunch of hairs just now reacted first, and shouted loudly:

   "The ground vegetables you mentioned are not listed in the purchase catalog at all. We have worked hard to pick them back, but no one will accept them when the time comes. What are you tired of, silly boy?"

  That’s right, the others just realized it, and the crowd was enraged immediately, and they all gathered around Liu Qingshan: "Why are you so peaceful, kid?"

  Liu Qingshan didn't panic at all: "If others don't accept it, I will accept it."

   "Which onion and garlic are you?"

   This guy with a pinch of hair really has a stinky mouth.

   "The wild vegetable factory in Jiapigou is run by Brother Qingshan!"

  The children all shouted, in their minds, Brother Qingshan was an idol, and no one was allowed to question him.

  A bunch of hairs blinked and blinked. They also heard about the wild vegetable factory in Jiapigou. In the past few days, some mountain people went to the wild vegetable factory to sell mountain products.

  In this way, it is really possible to collect land vegetables.

  So, this guy immediately forced a dry smile on his face: "Hey, what's the purchase price? It's a waste of money to pick up ground vegetables."

  Liu Qingshan smiled: "The price is at least twice that of black fungus."

  What, so valuable!

  The mountain people in Dingjiagou have bright eyes, and the average price of fungus is ten yuan a catty. Does that mean that the dry product of ground ears can be sold for twenty yuan.

  My mother, this is the rhythm of getting rich!

  For the people down the mountain, it may be a bit difficult to pick the ground vegetables, but for them mountain people, just like what Liu Qingshan said just now, they can pick a basket when they get up early and take a walk.

  A tuft of hair is even more smiling: "My brother, thank you for showing us a way to get rich in Dingjiagou. When you have time, go to our place, and I will treat you well."

  He seemed to be the leader of this group, and after a few polite words with Liu Qingshan, he waved his hand:

   "Let's go, let's go back and give up the forest here to our friends in Jiapigou."

  Ding Laohei, who was fighting just now, said in a low voice: "I haven't had a fight with that little guy just now, let's make gestures later."

   A pinch of hair jumped up and slapped him on the back of the head, lecturing:

   "Old Hei, you have the strength to fight, can you pick more ground vegetables!"

  The **** man scratched the back of his head: "It seems to make sense, let's go."

  Took two steps, then turned back and waved to Liu Qingshan: "Your name is Qingshan, right? Someday I will ask you to drink, you are better than me."

  Watching a large group of mountain people in Dingjiagou disappear into the forest, Liu Qingshan also smiled and waved: "Let's not be idle."

  But the villagers are a little worried: "Qingshan, you collect the land vegetables, can you sell them?"

  Two **** of tender grass were stuffed into Zhang Dashuai's nose and eyes, and he spoke in a low voice: "The purchase price is still so high, we can't be spoiled by those guys in Dingjiagou."

   "It's okay, don't worry everyone, I will definitely find a market." Liu Qingshan thought about the phone call from his French friend Leo in the village a few days ago, and felt very confident in his heart.

  He was still in the capital at the time, and the old party secretary answered the phone. It took a lot of effort, and it was not until an interpreter was invited over there that the communication was clear.

  Since Aoyama said so, of course everyone believed it, so they continued to work.

  Liu Qingshan saw that Zhang Dashuai's face was still covered with blood, so he asked him to find a place to wash it off.

  Dashuai Zhang didn't care either: "It's nothing, let's go home and take a shower together."

   Taking a shower is also a rule established by Jiapigou: no matter how tired you are when you go home from mining mountains, you must take a shower to prevent bugs from parasitizing your body.

  Big Zhang Luo next to him laughed and joked: "Marshal, your appearance now looks like Wu Dalang has just been poisoned by Pan Jinlian, and the seven orifices are bleeding."

  Talking about Wu Dalang again, Zhang Dashuai couldn't bear it, of course: "Believe it or not, I also punched you on the nose, turning you into Guan Gong's face!"

  Watching everyone fighting, a picture appeared in Liu Qingshan's mind:

  General, come on, it's time to take medicine...

  (end of this chapter)