Chapter 1567

"Battalion commander, what shall we do now?" asked the company commander beside Yan Hongguang. His name was Qian Feng. He had a big cake face and a pair of big eyes. When he looked at Yan Hongguang, it was like water.

As soon as he saw the water, Yan Hongguang was even more blocked. There was no crack in his heart. He forgot what he wanted to say just now.

Yan Hongguang glanced at him angrily, "keep your big eyes down. Who do you want to scare to death?"

Qian Feng looked confused

His eyes are so big by nature. Who can he rely on!

"Commander Luo said, let's support Wei Zhenhui. Let's start now." just after Luo Xingwang finished the meal, Yan Hongguang certainly didn't dare to disobey the order blatantly.

Therefore, eight people went to No. 2 stronghold again and met Wei Zhenhui at 5 p.m.

The second company commander had a good relationship with Qian Feng. He took him aside and secretly asked, "look at you sweating. Why are you here? It's really what your battalion commander said. He judged that shanri organization would not go to stronghold 1. Didn't he swear that people would go to stronghold 1 before?"

Qian Feng looked around with big eyes. When he saw Yan Hongguang talking to Wei Zhenhui, he whispered, "there are 10 women in the stockade, 5 aunts in their forties and fifties, and 5 little girls under the age of 10!"

Poof!

The second company commander laughed directly.

Yan Hongguang argued for a long time and finally denied himself!

Didn't you hit yourself in the face?

Wei Zhenhui arranged eight people.

Nothing happened overnight. In the evening of the next day, a team of outsiders who collected herbs immediately attracted Wei Zhenhui's attention.

"Here comes the medicine collector, let's take out all the medicine!" someone shouted in the stockade, and then each family took out the dried medicine.

"They often come?" Wei Zhenhui asked the middle-aged man standing beside him. The middle-aged man's surname was Bai, the village head of Dazhai.

"It's not often. They come back every two or three months for a year or two! The price of medicinal materials they collect is high, and the villagers like to sell them!"

It can be seen that the villagers were happy when they came.

There are many medicinal herbs on the mountains in this area. The villagers exchange them for money. Their life is much better than that of the previous two years.

Wei Zhenhui and village head Bai said a few words and quietly walked around to the entrance of the village.

They drove three cars and a small truck, which was surrounded by cloth and could not see what was inside.

There are 8 people in total, 6 men and 2 women. Everyone is bulging in their trouser pockets. They should be equipped with Shou guns.

The villagers rushed to the entrance of the village with medicinal materials. Some were responsible for sorting, others for weighing and some money.

The whole process is very skilled and there are no flaws at all.

"Oh, why did you come so long this time? There's almost no place for dried herbs at home?" an aunt spoke to one of the women.

The woman pursed her mouth and secretly glanced at the man standing next to him. The man has been vigilant about his surroundings. He should be the leader of these people.

So he didn't see the woman's eyes asking for instructions.

The woman responded quickly and smiled randomly, "elder sister, we have to turn every stockade. Of course, it's been a long time. Here's your money. Count it."

Aunt happily took the money, no doubt he, "come earlier next time!"

After a while, more than a dozen people have come to sell herbs, most of them women, regardless of their age.

At this time, another woman in a white shirt took out a pile of dacron short sleeved shirts from a bag.

"Look at this. Who said to buy it last time? It's cool to wear it in summer!"