Daejeon, also known as Rock City, is a mountainous area.

The two rode their motorcycles for about half an hour before arriving at the foot of a mountain. They locked their motorcycles and had to walk for the rest of the journey.

The mountain here seems steeper than the one at my brother-in-law's house.

"Brother Hua, where are we going?"

"I usually go north. There is a high slope there that is not steep. I picked a lot of red mushrooms there last year."

All mushrooms have nests, especially the annual ones. If you pick them in one place this year, there is a high possibility that they will be available again the next year.

Zhao Qin thought about it and opened the system and typed in red mushroom to search. The next moment, he got the result.

The system shows that almost the entire mountain has them. This is embarrassing because the system does not show the area with the most.

He thought about it and decided to follow his intuition.

"Brother Hua, how about we go to the south to have a look?"

"South? It's not easy to go there."

"It's precisely because it's difficult to get there that not many people go there. Who knows, there might be some good results."

Feng Xinghua was stunned for a moment, then he burst into laughter, "Okay, today we will just follow your wishes and listen to you."

The two turned south. This side was indeed steeper and the mountain path was a bit slippery. Feng Xinghua kept reminding him to be careful.

After going around a steep slope, the view in front of us suddenly became clear and very flat. Perhaps because there are very few people coming here, the fallen leaves here have become very thick.

"I didn't expect there is such a place." Feng Xinghua wiped the sweat from his forehead and took a sip from the kettle.

Turning his head to see Zhao Qin's face and breathlessness, he could not help but be surprised, "Ah Qin, you have great physical strength, better than me who works as a laborer every day."

"Brother Hua, I also work hard every day. Fishing on the boat is not easy either."

"Tsk tsk, the big boss does it himself."

"Are you making fun of me?" Zhao Qin smiled bitterly.

"Haha, I'm praising you." Feng Xinghua smiled and picked up two wooden sticks from the side and handed one to him, "It's for snake prevention. Knock it more often if you have nothing to do."

Zhao Qin took it, and scratched the bottom with the stick, and then saw a hint of light red. He squatted down and picked it up in his hand.

He held it in front of Feng Xinghua and said, "What do you think, Brother Hua? I think we have it here."

"Wow, you are so lucky that you can even pick one up here."

As he spoke, he used a wooden stick to gently move the fallen leaves next to him, and then he was overjoyed, "Haha, there are so many here, I have one too."

"Brother Hua, how much of this can you normally collect in a day?"

"For fresh products, if you are lucky, you can get about two kilograms, but if you are unlucky, it is normal to get nothing."

Now the price of red mushroom is about 700-800 yuan per catty. Eight catties of fresh products are equivalent to one catty of dried products, and two catties of fresh products are only about 200 yuan.

This is the harvest of a whole day. Running in the mountains is much more tiring than running into the sea.

"Oh my god, why are there so many in this area? Ah Qin, I was right to listen to you." Feng Xinghua was overjoyed because he actually found two in this round.

Zhao Qin smiled and thought it was just a routine operation.

Last time at my brother-in-law's house, I picked dozens of kilograms from one field. Today, I have to get at least ten kilograms.

He did not stop, and picked more than a dozen flowers. He had another chance to search today, so he searched for golden thread lotus again.

It’s a pity that there is none on this mountain. That thing is valuable. A pound of fresh product costs more than a thousand yuan.

"Brother Hua, will you accept any gifts for grandpa's birthday this time?"

“It’s definitely not easy to accept money from an old man on his birthday, but those who are related to him will definitely give some money to grandpa privately, and we can’t stop them from doing that.

Ah Qin, why did your family give 100,000 yuan? This is too inappropriate. "

"Brother Hua, your cousin is rich now, so he really doesn't care about this. He hasn't been here for a few years, so just consider it as a festival gift."

Feng Xinghua laughed, "As expected, he is a rich man, he speaks with confidence.

I ran to tell your grandpa early this morning, fearing that he didn't know what was in the box and might give it away.

Do you know what your grandpa said?

"What did you say?"

Feng Xinghua coughed lightly and imitated the old man's tone, "Fuck his grandma, this kid really doesn't care about money. 10 yuan, when he was young, could buy the lives of dozens of people."

After saying that, both of them burst into laughter.

This cousin is quite interesting, a bit like Ajie, but he is more worldly-wise than Ajie, or more mature.

The most important thing is that we are not shy, which makes it very comfortable to get along with each other.

At this time, more and more red mushrooms were collected. The reason why red mushrooms are precious is that on the one hand, it is because of its own value. It is known as the "king of mushrooms".

On the other hand, due to its rarity, a certain amount of experience is required when picking it. If you don’t know much about mountain climbing, even if you throw yourself into a red mushroom nest, you won’t be able to find it.

"Not bad, not bad. In just over 20 minutes, we have gained two or three kilograms."

"You have to go back at noon to have dinner at your uncle's house."

Feng Xinghua nodded, "I have plans this afternoon, and I need to go pick a pig. How about we go together? Let me tell you, our Datian Huai pig is famous in the city.

When the Chinese New Year is approaching, many big bosses drive to our store to buy pork.”

"Oh, then I have to taste it carefully. Why is it called Sophora Pig?"

"You ask me and I ask who to go to."

Zhao Qin was stunned. This guy is just a fool who only knows the superficial things.

The two chatted as they worked. It must be said that there were really a lot of red mushrooms in this area. Anyway, you can definitely find one by poking it a few times with a stick.

"Damn, if this mountain had this many mushrooms, I wouldn't have to work as a bricklayer. I could just pick mushrooms every day and get rich."

"You can think of it, but others can't! Then we can fight for it."

"That's true, but I'm not afraid of a fight. I've never been scared of anyone since I was a kid."

Then he would think about how brave he was when he did something to someone. Anyway, men are usually like this, dead ducks, with only their mouths left standing.

It wasn't boring at all. Time passed quickly while I was looking for mushrooms and bragging.

Zhao Qin raised his hand and glanced at his watch. The backpack was almost full, weighing more than 20 kilograms. "Brother Hua, it's about time we go back."

Feng Xinghua took out his cell phone and glanced at it. "Oh, it's already 11:. Come back quickly. If you come back late, I will have to lecture my uncle.

You don’t know, from childhood to adulthood I’m not afraid of my father, but I’m afraid of my uncle. When he looks like that, the whole world owes him.”

As he spoke, he took up the backpack on his back, not wanting to miss the mushrooms he hadn't picked yet. This action made Zhao Qingao look at him again.

Putting first things first and taking things in moderation is easier said than done.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, Zhao Qin carried the backpack and Feng Xinghua rode the bike, riding a little too fast. It seemed that he was really afraid that his uncle would lose his temper.

When we got home, it was almost one o'clock. Feng Huaiyuan was also waiting there. Not only did he not lose his temper, he also asked in a very friendly manner about the harvest.

"Uncle, Ah Qin and I just found a good place. If we hadn't been in a hurry to come back for dinner, we could have picked more."

Feng Huaiyuan glanced at the basket that Zhao Qin had unloaded and was slightly surprised. He then smiled and said, "It's quite a lot. It must be about 20 to 30 kilograms. It's a good harvest. We can sell it for 1,000 to 2,000 yuan."

Feng Huaijun also came out to take a look and said with a smile, "We caught up today. We are lucky."

As he said this, he took out two large sieves from home, poured the red mushrooms onto the sieves, and then spread them evenly.

The town collects fresh products as well as dried products. It looks like they plan to dry them before selling them.

"Let's go and have dinner at home."

"You go back first. Ah Qin and I will go over right after we take a shower."

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