In this way, the father and son continued to dig, tired but happy.
It was not until 4:30 in the afternoon that the father and son ended their non-stop ginseng digging.
Although small ginseng is easy to dig, there are too many of them!
Today we harvested a total of one hundred and fifty-year-old wild ginseng, one ten-year-old wild ginseng, one six-year-old wild ginseng, one five-year-old wild ginseng, three four-year-old wild ginseng, two three-year-old wild ginseng, five two-year-old wild ginseng, and ten one-year-old wild ginseng.
The basket that Shen Qingli was carrying, which was originally filled with mushrooms, had half of the mushrooms ruthlessly poured out, and the remaining space was used to hold wild ginseng.
Today the three of them carried a total of three backpacks, one of which was filled with pheasants and rabbits, and the remaining two empty backpacks were originally stacked together with the backpack filled with pheasants and rabbits and the wild boar.
At that time, Shen Mingan was digging a century-old ginseng. Shen Qingli was so bored that she and Shen Qingyu used daggers, kitchen knives, and red tasseled swords to dig out a step to go up bit by bit.
After the two of them went through untold hardships to get up there, they were stunned by the scene before them.
I saw a dozen jackals wandering not far away, and it looked like they were eyeing their prey.
But the strange thing was that they seemed to be frightened by something and wanted to get closer but didn't dare to.
When Shen Qingyu saw the tuft of white hair on the head of one of the jackals, he knew that it was the jackal that had tried to steal their prey and was driven away by him.
Unexpectedly, he walked around for a long time but still couldn't get rid of it.
But what about these jackals?
Shen Qingyu didn't understand, but Shen Qingli knew the reason.
In her mind, she said to the 98K still running madly at the bottom of the valley, "There are more than a dozen jackals up there who want to steal our prey. They were scared by your urine. Come up and chase them away later."
"I got it, little jackal. It'll only take a few minutes." 98K's arrogant voice rang in Shen Qingli's mind.
Seeing that the jackals really didn't dare to approach, Shen Qingyu bravely went to the wild boar's corpse and sorted out the backpacks. According to Shen Qingli's request, he took out two backpacks, one large and one small.
After communicating with 98K, Shen Qingli called Shen Qingyu, who had taken the backpack, to go down.
This time she specially dragged up the two bark skateboards that her father and elder brother made when they went down. She also wanted to experience the fast speed without getting her butt rubbed.
Shen Qingli had just whizzed down on the bark skateboard when 98K came up from the bottom of the valley along the steps dug by Shen Qingli and Shen Qingyu.
“Ouch~”
As soon as 98K came up, he released some of the suppressed aura on his body.
More than a dozen jackals were instantly forced to lie on the ground and tremble under the pressure.
"A few little Karamis dare to covet the prey of Uncle Dog, get out of here!" 98K roared at the jackals in animal language.
The jackals felt their bodies suddenly lighten, and their originally uncontrollable bodies were under their control again. Immediately, they all tucked their tails between their legs and ran away whimpering.
After the jackals left, 98K went back down the steps to the bottom of the valley.
This unreliable owner was only concerned with his own enjoyment and didn't even leave a trace of bark for the tree.
It didn't want to experience the feeling of the fur on its butt being rubbed and smoking, so it had no choice but to walk up the stairs.
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At five o'clock in the afternoon, the father and his two sons finally climbed up from the bottom of the valley carrying two backpacks.
Shen Ming'an breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the intact wild boar in front of him.
Fortunately, it was not eaten by other wild animals, otherwise today’s efforts would have been in vain.
When Shen Qingyu came up, he looked around first. After he found that the dozen or so jackals had disappeared, his expression obviously relaxed.
"Dad, what should we do with our prey?" Shen Qingli asked, kicking the little wild boar's butt.
Fortunately, it is late autumn now and the temperature outside is relatively low, otherwise the wild boar would definitely become smelly after being left out overnight.
And there is a basket full of pheasants and rabbits. It would be a shame if they became rotten.
Shen Mingan was also thinking about this question at this time.
It’s not easy to bring it back to the village.
Wouldn't that expose their pretending to be disabled?
But if you don’t take it back, you can only sell it on the black market.
But going to the black market at this time would take two hours.
It's too late!
The key is that their daughter-in-law and sons will definitely worry about them!
"Let's find a cave to hide first. We'll take it to the black market tomorrow morning to sell it." Shen Ming'an said after careful consideration, "It's just right that after we sell it, we can go to the state-owned pharmacy to inquire about the price of ginseng."
Shen Mingan planned to find the old doctor in the village to prepare the ginseng, especially this 150-year-old ginseng.
The old doctor is a good person. Besides, he had saved his son in his early years, so he would definitely not tell anyone about the ginseng.
The fact was indeed as Shen Mingan said. The old doctor was very tight-lipped. Until his death, he never revealed anything about Shen Mingan's century-old ginseng to the outside world.
Of course, this is all a story for later. At this time, the father and his two sons were dragging the wild boar towards the cave that 98K had found.
The cave that 98K was looking for was still deep in the mountains. It should be the nest of an animal, but there was no animal there at this time.
I guess he was ruthlessly driven out by 98K.
In a corner of the forest, a forest king was biting his paws and crying silently.
It’s too much, it’s simply too much!
That beast, whose origin is unknown, has no martial ethics at all.
The person was having a sweet dream, but he beat her up without even saying hello and even kicked her out of the house!
98K didn't care how sad the big cat was. It wasn't the one whose house was robbed, and it was just borrowing it for one day.
Besides, it paid its rent—a pheasant.
"Is this... a tiger's cave?" Shen Ming'an and Shen Qingyu, two people who often hunt, immediately identified who the original owner of the cave was.
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