"Dad, do you know any other signs? Let's go look for them again!" The old man's youngest son asked: "It's so valuable. If you miss this breath, I'm afraid you won't have a chance."

"Your grandfather was only sixteen or seventeen years old at that time. He just worked as a handyman with others, and he had the opportunity to go to a few places where big products were produced. Do you think anyone can come in in this deep mountain? No.

Even if the organization had more manpower, it would be difficult to get out alive. It would be a matter of life and death to find a club leader...

Your grandfather was ill and never had the chance to come again. He just memorized these positions and secretly memorized them like the leader of the Shen Gang. Later, the Shen Gang was disturbed by the government, and your grandfather also

When I returned home, I chose to become a hunter... The gangs at that time were not a small group like today where a few people were randomly recruited.

We can find so many sticks and be satisfied!" The old man sighed deeply: "It's a pity that your grandfather doesn't know how to view mountain scenery, and neither do I. Otherwise, carrying sticks these days is really profitable."

"You can't, but some people can!" The old man's youngest son said with enthusiasm: "Those people... they are all smugglers all the way. Let's follow them, maybe we can find some old signs, too.

If you can search around, you might be able to find a lot of them. The key is these old signs. In thirty or forty years, those little ones will grow up and be valuable. Knowing the location of an old sign is not a bad thing."

"I told you not to provoke that group of people!" I just stared back.

The old man's youngest son curled his lips and looked at the bun sealers: "Dad, how are you going to divide these sticks?"

"How do you divide it? You can sell it for money and I'll keep it for you. I can rest assured about your brother, but you... tell yourself, have you ever let me worry about it? I only know how to take it when I get some money."

Go push Pai Gow and use it to seduce women. It’s just your virtue. The money will be sent out before it’s warm in your hands.”

As soon as he talked about these things, the old man's mood became unhappy: "Can't you just be a calm man? Learn from your brother!"

"Tch, if you follow my brother, is it still me?" The old man's youngest son snorted disdainfully: "My brother is willing to let you keep his share, so you can keep his share. I will keep mine myself."

, how to use it is also my business. If you don't share it with me, I won't do it. I put in a lot of effort to lift the mallet this time. Apart from anything else, if I hadn't told you to catch up and get to the front in advance, these mallets wouldn't have had their turn.

Come to us."

"If our father doesn't know the location of these old omens, where are you going to carry the hammer? Then you have no idea what kind of trouble you have caused to the family?"

The old man's eldest son couldn't stand listening any more, and he also retorted: "I definitely can't give this money to you, so just give up on it. When you want to use it, tell our dad. Don't give it to me without explaining the ins and outs."

.”

Little did he know that as soon as he finished speaking, his brother grabbed a stone and hit him hard on the head, knocking him to the ground.

At that moment, the old man was stunned.

It happened without any warning, and he never expected that his youngest son would suddenly act cruelly at such a time.

That's his brother!

How could you do it?

However, while he was still in a daze, he saw his son, with red eyes, grabbing the stone and slapping him head-on.
Chapter completed!