Under the guidance of celebrities such as Hawkeye, Old John, who was a little drunk after drinking some wine, felt that this was indeed the truth.
He touched the injured leg. Even though the leg was avenged on the spot, there was always something dissatisfying about it.
If someone dares to stop him today, it means that there will be someone waiting for him on the road tomorrow. He cannot regard every time he goes deep into the basin as risking his life, even if people say that gold diggers make money while risking their lives.
Every gold digger clamors not to be afraid of death, but no one really wants to die in a certain gold mining activity. It is time to give those outsiders and newcomers a little warning and some lessons.
At least, let them understand what the rules are here and what they should respect.
Thinking of this, Old John also waved his arms and shouted with the crowd. For some reason, he felt that his mood was very high now. He took out the wine bottle and took another sip, becoming even more excited, just like everyone next to him.
This was destined to be a different meeting, because the organizers and participants of this meeting seriously adhered to the principle of simplicity and roughness, and condensed the content that might have taken Dulin two hours to talk into three minutes.
Organizer: "We are not happy and they are not convinced. What should we do?"
Participant: "What a fool!"
Simple, crude and effective!
After this meeting, the shops selling supplies, especially textile supplies, in the camp were doing surprisingly well. People kept ordering large amounts of square scarves and wristbands for them. If all the small shops put the orders together, they would You might make some surprising discoveries.
Among the orders totaling tens of thousands, these square scarves have roughly the same color, pattern and size, and even the delivery time is almost the same. There must be a huge conspiracy involved.
But they won’t do that. Due to the mentality of small traders, no one will disclose their orders, let alone sit together and analyze them. Therefore, these people are destined to be just small traders and can only provide services to gold diggers. .
The peaceful camp became increasingly crowded, and many gold diggers stopped leaving the camp. Instead, they cooled down the temperature of the gold diggers outside Yagul Mountain.
Many gangs can't figure out what's going on and what makes these gold diggers stop venturing into the depths of the mountains. But if they don't go in for a day, it means that the gang has no income for a day, which is contrary to their original intention.
They abandoned their territory and property in the city outside and came here with a group of brothers who wanted to make a fortune, not to contribute to the skilled women and small traders gathered here.
Some outsiders, the new gangs who joined here, began to try to go deep into the Yagur Mountains on their own, and go to the Eye of Death to find the legendary gold everywhere.
There once was a very great tycoon who was also very good at packaging himself. He once said that you should not easily try an industry that you do not understand.
This sentence may not be completely correct. After all, there is a farmer selling tomatoes who became the richest man with a bag of tomatoes. There are also stories about a thief who stole other people's intellectual property and killed the owner with the help of his parents. Unexpectedly And miracles will always happen, but most of the time this sentence is not wrong, at least it is not wrong in the camp outside Yagul Mountain.
A person who lives in a plain area will never know how terrible the mountains are. Outside the mountains, they may think that this mountain range is nothing special, but only when they are in it will they realize their own shallowness.
Just like there are always people who think that others can do it for thirty minutes, so they can do it for thirty minutes, but in the end, they can't help but watch it after two minutes... Oh, by the way, it's about squatting on the toilet.
The first batch of newcomers who went deep into the Yagur Mountains quickly disappeared into the mountains. Except for the occasional insignificant gunshots in the first two days, four days later the Yagur Mountains were as quiet as As if asleep.
Those guys who sent their friends and brothers into the mountains looked at the entire Yagur Mountains in the evening, their faces as ugly as if they had seen a burping monster, their faces bloodless.
While the new arrivals were gathering their sorrow and looking for a guide, in early February, the handkerchiefs and wristbands ordered by the old gold diggers arrived.
Old John looked at the gold-rimmed square scarf with the word "Glory" outlined in silver thread on a red background and the pure red wristband in his hand, and his mind was a little confused.
He couldn't remember why he agreed to this with everyone in the first place, but now that he has joined the cause of sniping newcomers, he must take corresponding actions, otherwise others will target him.
Looking at the square scarf made of good material in his hand, Old John's eyes gradually shifted to the small trademark in the upper right corner of the scarf - Dove Textile Industry, what is this
Ignoring this inconspicuous detail, he folded the square towel he had used for more than two years and placed it under the pillow in his residence, and then tied the new square towel around his neck. It had to be said that it looked pretty good.
Old John, who posed several poses in front of the mirror, quickly accepted the square scarf called "Glory Gold Digger", which was also an important indicator of his identity, including the wristband.
He is very satisfied with the word glory. This word has been used almost throughout his life. The designer is really careful.
After preparing everything and checking whether the supplies on one side were sufficient, Old John drank half a bottle of wine and went to bed early.
Starting tomorrow, it will be a long time!
The next day, a large number of gold diggers began to enter the Yagur Mountains one after another. This made the latecomers finally breathe a sigh of relief. These gold diggers finally couldn't bear it any longer. This was good news.
Seeing the large numbers of gold diggers entering the mountains, other powerful gangs also began to prepare supplies and poured into the periphery of the mountains to continue their hunting business.
But they didn't know that this time the prey and the hunter were switched.
"This damn weather...", an ordinary name like Mike will only be given to an ordinary person. After all, an excellent person will have a name that makes people feel like taking off when they hear it, so he is destined to be an ordinary person. .
Oh no, he is a little different than ordinary people. He is a gang member.
In recent years, gangs have become increasingly difficult to deal with, especially in cities with hometown associations. The group of stubborn Guarts all acted like lunatics, rampaging and tearing up the tranquility of the city, and then A new round of rules was formulated.
This has caused many gangs to either disappear or disband, and sometimes many gangs feel they are the victims.
Especially in the city where Alfonso stayed, gang members were almost becoming rare animals. In the past, people would be scared when they saw people in strange clothes walking on the street. Now those people will only call their companions to watch when they see them.
There is no fun in such a life, so when Mike's gang learned about the discovery of gold mines in the Eye of Death Basin, the leader immediately sold all his properties and came here with people who were willing to make a fortune together.
I have to say that the income last week was pretty good. A small gang of more than 30 people robbed more than 10,000 yuan worth of gold ore in one week. This is simply impossible to happen in the city.
But here, it happens so simply and easily, which also gives everyone more things.
Come west and make a fortune doesn’t seem to be a slogan.
Although the next time was a bit boring and long, fortunately, those gold diggers finally couldn't hold it back and started working like hard-working bees again. This is a good thing.
In the morning, after a large number of gold diggers entered the mountains, Mike and their leader also entered the mountains with their guys.
Compared to the pioneers who went deep into Yagul Mountain and ended up lost inside, their small gang was more inclined to rob the gold prospectors who returned after harvesting gold ore on the periphery.
Not only is it easy and safe, but the benefits are huge.
They divided the area according to the areas they had discussed with several other gangs, arrived on the road belonging to their small gang, and started preparations.
Build a simple and secret lookout, and lay out some traps to prevent the opponent from riding a horse, and then just find a warm place to wait quietly for the prey to come to you.
Mike was very unlucky. He was selected to be the first person to go up to the observation deck to observe the nearby activities. Staying in Shuguanli in this drizzle weather was definitely not a pleasure.
After staying up for about an hour, Mike suddenly noticed the obvious sound of horse hooves in the distance, but it was not very clear.
The sound of light rain falling on the leaves made so much noise that he couldn't hear how far away the sound of horse hooves was, so he could only look into the distance with his eyes.
Just when he was about to tell his companions in the temporary shack below that the goods were delivered by express delivery, his eyes suddenly widened in horror.
Behind him, he also found the sound of horse hooves, from all directions!
With the first gunshot, this small gang of more than 20 people was immediately destroyed. Only 20 people came in, and some people stayed at the stronghold to prevent theft.
These twenty people were no match for the gold diggers who had been prepared for it. In less than ten minutes, all the companions in the shack behind the big tree fell together.
Blood flowed along the rain. Mike hid in the tree canopy, covering his mouth and shivering. He originally wanted to remind his companions, but there were too many people on the other side, and he was a little scared. He was very afraid and missed the most critical opportunity.
He didn't want to do this, he didn't mean to do it, he was just too scared.
Several gold diggers wearing the same handkerchief walked into the shack and took away all the supplies. They also took away the five horses of their small gang, and soon disappeared into the forest.
Mike lowered his head and glanced at his crotch. A fishy smell kept rising in his raincoat. He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to climb down the tree canopy to leave. Suddenly, a gunshot made him lose his center of gravity. I fell to the ground, struggled a few times, and couldn't get up again.
In the last ten seconds of his life, he saw a cripple climb down from a horse, limp up to him, plunder his belongings, and spit in his face. .
"No one can hide it from old John's ears, silly beep!"
(End of chapter)