Build a farm from the mountains

Chapter 230 The Golden Eagle
Wu Hao looked at Lin Zi behind him, it was very difficult to sell mountain products locally, and it was difficult to sell them at a high price.

In two years, the little devils will come to collect the mountain goods. Now the poor families can't get enough to eat, and they will sell them for some money.

The result was that within a few years there were barren hills, not only his home, but most of the hills were barren.

The little devil patted his ass and left, why did he go?
Investing in a company is like what future generations will aspire to, and what will they think about.

Many large enterprises are controlled by foreign countries.

Shopping malls are like battlefields, the seniors won, but the younger generation didn't lose?
The experience of the predecessors is eternal pain, so does the loss of our company not hurt?That's a huge loss of profit.

How could he stop this?
Even if he has a net worth of [-] million in two years and can make [-] million in foreign exchange, how many people know him?

The one who changed the canned food to the plane is famous enough, and now earns [-] million, but the news is not developed now, how many people know him?

He posted an article as a billionaire:

"Mountains of gold and silver are treasure mountains, and they should be kept flowing for a long time. For the sake of future generations, the prices given by outsiders are very low, and mountain products should not be sold so cheaply"

"Even less should we hand over our business to others, those people will take control of it, and it will be theirs in the future"

How can ordinary people in mountainous areas have the time to read newspapers?How many of them are literate?
Even if they knew, what was their first reaction?

The vast majority of people will scold: Get the hell out of here!You don’t go hungry with hundreds of millions of net worth, we can’t get enough to eat, you won’t let us sell it?

Some companies are about to close down, and many people are out of work. If the little devil gives [-] million at this time, how will these bankrupt bosses and unemployed workers choose?

Will they scold: You are worth billions of dollars, and you want us to go bankrupt and have no work?

Nowadays, educated people look down on businessmen, how many educated people will read the articles he writes?

Just how many people above him can he influence by earning [-] million foreign exchange a year?
How many ordinary people can the article affect?

Even if he gets involved with the little devil, what will the little devil do?Don't you earn [-] million foreign exchange every year?
We give out [-] million or even one billion meters of gold every year.

In the next few years, the little devils will be rich, and they dare to buy "land balls" when the "real estate bubble" is not broken!
The starting price offered by others.

Even if he influences millions of people and some people above, but now it is a period of great construction, and there is a serious shortage of rice gold.

Who dares to stand up and stop the little devil from taking out so much foreign exchange?
And people pay more and more every year.

Lao Yang is not his own father, dare to help him with this matter?
It is difficult to deal with economic shares, and it is difficult to come up with a result for this kind of thing, just like the double track in this period.

The people above have no foresight either, they have to think too much.

What would happen if his collection of poems sold tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of copies?
Who is reading his collection of poems?

Cultural people and students, even if they don't like him, they will read his poems and articles.

What will these cultural people and students think when they see this article?Will they discuss and ponder this matter?

Will these people tell their families when they go home?Will the students in the mountains tell their parents who sell mountain goods when they go home?
Which one do you believe more, the words of a cultural person who can earn foreign exchange for the country, or the words of a money-making businessman?
Do they trust their literate son?

Some crazy fans would even block this, right or wrong.

What kind of impact will it have when one or two billion people discuss this matter?Cultural people will think deeply about the relationship between the things he brought up as a writer.

With such a big impact, how many people will stand up and talk about it?
When everyone pays attention to it, it will be easy to handle.

He doesn't understand economic shares, so he can put forward some opinions. At this time, no one can ignore his opinions.

The townships and counties will purchase them in a unified manner, and let the little devils buy them with rice and gold.

The mountain products in the country are a piece of fat, and domestic enterprises are even a huge piece of fat. They have 100% interest, and people ignore the law.

The little devils can earn 50.00% even if they don't double their earnings. Will they give up?

If the little devil doesn't buy it, he can still buy sticks and foreign countries.

He helped ordinary people earn more than ten times more money, helped enterprises keep their shares, and earned a lot of foreign exchange.

Will these people miss him?

How influential was his article at this time?
Wu Hao has been working hard to build a farm and pack a small book.

He thought it was fair to owe the system [-] million.

If he used to be a ruffian and a bum, get out, and then be reborn for no reason, and then enjoy life by eating, drinking, and having fun.

Take a gun to harm wild animals if you have nothing to do, and then go out and pretend to slap your face?
Why can such a person be born again?What is the meaning of rebirth?

So why not regenerate those who have made great contributions to the country?

Just to make the ruffian and bastard turn over a new leaf?
Shouldn't you be reborn to build a farm for your mother and do something meaningful for the country and the people?
According to later generations, this is positive energy, right?
After he finishes this matter, no one will care about opening tanks and firing guns in Daxing'anling in the future.

If you have a grudge with the little devils, they will definitely eat the Kobe cattle from his farm, and the same kind of leather bags, people only recognize LV.

At this time, the value of his future daughter-in-law will be available, so why let the little devil get stuck on his neck and not take the initiative to attack.

With his mind, his family background, his foresight, and his influence, he can do many things.

He can hunt, farm and fish at home.

No one is as strong as yourself. Parents of families with many children are unreliable, and you have to be strong yourself to forge iron.

If something really happens, you have to rely on your own influence to stabilize it, and you can take back what others give you at any time.

"What is Second Brother thinking?" Seeing him staring at Lin Zi in a daze, Wu Meng couldn't help pulling him.

"I was thinking about how to catch the big bird." Wu Hao lied.

"It's not easy? Let them go." Wu Meng pointed to the two minks on his shoulders and then to the wetland.

Da Mao Er Mao couldn't understand but understood, jumped off his shoulders and went straight up the tree.

"The water is too cold and they won't go there. Go south along the wetlands and fight big birds when you meet them."

Wu Hao asked Big Brown to lead the way. The yellow-throated marten can not only catch fish, but also catch swans. They can dive and attack from below.

These two guys are too lazy, and the water will not go down unless they are hungry.

The big birds were all in the water, and the birds on the edge of the forest were not big, so they were easy to break with a gun. The two brothers walked more than ten miles, and they had no chance to shoot when they encountered big birds. When some birds flew, they would drive all the nearby birds.

"Forget it, go catch the golden eagle." Wu Hao asked Da Zong to lead the way to the forest. If he wanted to hunt birds and pick up the eggs, he would need to row a boat in Xia Tian.

Just now they startled a lot of birds, all kinds of birds were flying in the sky above their heads, and occasionally they would drop bird droppings.

They could only hide under a tree for a while.

"Chirp!"

There was a bird cry in the sky, and a peregrine falcon swooped down on the top of the poplar tree.

Wu Hao looked over, it was too high to see clearly, and felt that it was not the "Sixth Brother" he met, because that peregrine falcon was not afraid of people, and its nest was far away from here.

Three seconds later, a large white bird rolled and fell from the sky in front of the peregrine falcon.

When it hit the open space in front of the two of them, Wu laughed fiercely: "Look, I'll just say eat monsters with big mouths."

Wu Hao walked over to pick up the big bird and said, "It's really big."

He grew another centimeter from top to bottom. The pelican's feet touched the ground, its head was over his chest. It was estimated to be 1.6 meters tall and weighed more than 20 kilograms.

The largest pelican is about the same size as him, with a wingspan of nearly three meters, much larger than a golden eagle. Unfortunately, most birds are no match for the peregrine falcon.

There may be birds flying over the peregrine falcon's nest to scare it out. Peregrine falcons are territorial and will chase their prey.

There are too many birds, it chooses to target the big lower claw, and the pelican may be lying down.

There are also those who can fight peregrine falcons. Golden eagles are also afraid of its sneak attack, but goshawks are not afraid of peregrine falcons.

The goshawk is smaller than the sea dongqing, and it is a bird that hunts in the forest. Its body is flexible, and the kite turns around to attack sneak attackers, including the peregrine falcon.

"Enough for us!" Wu Meng took the pelican and licked his lips, then walked aside and began to pick up branches.

The two of them couldn't eat the meat of a pelican. Wu Hao cut open the pelican, threw the internal organs to the two minks, and cut ten catties of meat to feed the dogs.

This bird doesn't need to pluck its feathers, the outer skin is torn off when the meat is cut, some seasonings are taken out from the bosom, smeared on it, and the twigs are used to wear it for barbecue.

The peregrine falcon on the tree lowered its head and looked down, but unexpectedly met the cut-hu. There were too many creatures below, so it spread its wings and flew away.

The poultry meat is delicious, and the two brothers eat it very delicious. These days, they are tired of eating rabbit and fish. The taste of pelican meat is a bit like pigeon meat.

The two of them continued to move forward after eating the meat. The terrain got higher and higher as they went south. After walking for more than 20 miles, the sky gradually darkened.

The road here is already difficult for Heifeng, but they are also close to their destination.

There was a gravel hill more than ten meters high in front of us. The two brothers left the dog in the woods and started climbing the mountain with their good hand, Mongzi.

The gravel mountain is easy to climb, and there are some weeds that grew last year on the heights. They used the cover of weeds to sneak a look into the larch forest ahead.

"I can't see the inside of the nest, and I don't know if they have laid eggs." Wu Meng whispered beside him.

"Wait a little longer and we'll find out." Wu Hao was also not sure when the golden eagle would lay its eggs.

But he knows that these two golden eagles are not young. The wild golden eagles can live up to 30 years, and the ones raised by humans can live for more than 50 years.

If he raises one, he can basically accompany him to death.

Some large golden eagles are nearly 1.2 meters tall and have a wingspan of up to [-] meters. These two golden eagles are not small in size.

The height is 1.1 meters, and the spread of the wings is nearly [-] meters. Even in the era of abundant food, it is not very common. In Daxinganling, it is considered a king.

The golden eagle is the king of the sky as well as the king of the mountains. It is too big to hunt in the forest.

They often build their nests on cliffs and tall trees, next to wetlands and not far from pastures.

There are no cliffs near here. The golden eagle built its nest on the larch, and there are dozens of trees in the larch forest in front of it.

According to Wu Hao's visual inspection, the tallest one is about 25 meters, and the golden eagle's nest is on a tree near the periphery.

The distance is too far, and only a small nest can be vaguely seen. If you look closely, you will find that the small nest has a diameter of at least two meters.

He was lying on his stomach looking carefully, when a golden eagle flew over from the south, it did not fly high, only about 80-[-] meters.

It can vaguely see prey on its paws, and when it falls, another one stands up in the nest.

"Let's go." Wu Hao saw the movements of the two of them tearing flesh and bowing their heads repeatedly, and after confirming that there were baby birds inside, he called Wu Meng down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, Wu Meng asked, "Did you see us?"

Wu Hao shook his head: "I shouldn't be able to see it. The terrain over there is low. It flew over from the south, and we are on the north side of the mountain."

Wu Meng stroked his chin and said, "That's not easy to do. This thing takes turns hunting, and it's hard to go up even if one of them is guarding it."

"Wait until tomorrow morning." Wu Hao took the lead to sneak into the forest under the cover of the hill, and walked five miles north.

Find a dense forest with hills, sit down and rest, and wait until it is completely dark before starting the fire.

They are in the northeast of the nest, and the wind blows southeast, so the golden eagles can't see the smoke at night, because they are afraid that they will see the smoke of roasting birds during the day.

Before dawn the next morning, the two brothers got up to eat something, and came to the hill again in the dark.

At this time, if the golden eagle flew north, they would be found even at dawn. In less than half an hour, the golden eagle went south again.

Wu Hao took off the gun from behind, and one of them was guarding the nest and could only shoot to scare it away. No matter how brave the golden eagle was, it would fly away when it heard the gunshot.

The newly hatched female golden eagle is very sensitive and will run away when frightened, but will fly back to attack anyone who dares to climb the tree.

The nails of the claws are five or six centimeters long, and the bones can be seen deep in one claw. When he climbs trees, he is a living target.

But if this thing doesn't go away, he can't wait for both of them to leave. After 2 minutes, he feels that the golden eagle flies away.

"Chirp!"

The two had just descended the mountain and were about to shoot and climb a tree alone. A peregrine falcon was chasing its prey from the west to the north of the golden eagle's nest in the sky.

Although there was a faint call from quite a distance, the golden eagle on the nest immediately flew up and seemed to go west.

(End of this chapter)