Yang Mu held a stainless steel lighter in his hand and gently lit the cigarette in his mouth. He looked at the endless fields in front of him with a very calm face! Groups of farmers were working in the fields, and on the straight field ridges, several people wearing Young girls in military uniforms are dancing, singing ** songs, and cheering for the farmers working in the sky.[]
Yang Mu and Cai Li were sitting on a military vehicle. Although it was a military vehicle, looking at the large retro-style front of the vehicle, it was estimated that the vehicle must be several decades old. Yang Mu knew this type of vehicle. , when I was very young, this kind of car was very popular on the streets of China, the Jiefang brand car.
Oh, Yang Mu and Cai Li also set off together with a class of Korean soldiers sent by the authorities and a Korean female translator. They saw Yang Mu smoking a cigarette very comfortably, probably because of the language barrier. Although these people were very envious on their faces, But the expression on his face was one of great envy.
Although this little soldier was very envious in his eyes and wanted to take it when he saw the cigarette offered by Yang Mu, he still fell silent and looked at the thirty-year-old Korean soldier sitting in the back.
That person should be the monitor of this class.
Seeing the thirty-year-old soldier nodding, the young soldier smiled politely, took the cigarette from Yang Muchu, took out a box of matches from his purse, and lit it!
Of course, Yang Mu was very sensible, and every Korean soldier in the car scattered a cigarette.
As the saying goes, a cigarette can bring a relationship closer between men. Although they don't understand the language, Yang Mu's pack of cigarettes is not in vain. When these Korean soldiers looked at Yang Mu, their originally cold faces were filled with emotion. All with some smiles.
At this time, the entire carriage was suddenly filled with smoke.
At this time, the thirty-year-old Korean soldier spoke Korean to the female translator. The female translator nodded quickly and said to Yang Mu: 'Yang, Second Lieutenant Li said thank you for the cigarettes!'
¡®You¡¯re welcome,¡¯ Yang Mu said with a smile.
¡®Yang, Second Lieutenant Li asked how much your cigarettes cost? He said they tasted very good. He has rarely smoked such good cigarettes!¡¯ the female translator said politely.
¡®Fifty yuan!¡¯ Yang Mu said with a smile.
After Yang Mu finished speaking, the expression on the female translator's face paused for a moment, and she revealed a wry smile. "Fifty yuan," he must have said, not North Korean coins, but fifty yuan in RMB. The female translator also looked very envious. He glanced at the cigarette in Yang Mu's hand.
When the Korean female translator translated Yang Mu¡¯s words to the Korean soldiers in the car, all the Korean soldiers in the car bowed their heads and stopped.
¡®¡®Yes?¡¯¡¯ Yang Mu asked the Korean female translator doubtfully.
¡®Yang, no, Lieutenant Li just wanted to buy a pack of cigarettes from you!¡¯ the Korean female translator said a little awkwardly.
¡®Oh,¡¯ Yang Mu nodded, took out a complete pack of cigarettes from his backpack and handed it over, saying, ¡®Here, it¡¯s free!¡¯
The female translator's eyes suddenly froze. After a while, she took the cigarette from Yang Muchu and said a few words to Second Lieutenant Li. Her face suddenly felt very embarrassed, but she still took the cigarette from Yang Muchu. This Second Lieutenant Li After hesitating for a moment, he took off a medal from his body and handed it to Yang Mu.
Although Yang Mu has never been in the army, the medal is still a symbol for soldiers and he refuses to accept it.
The female translator later chatted with Yang Mu. Yang Mucai, a pack of Tianzi cigarettes was already the subsidy for Second Lieutenant Li for a year. As a lieutenant, Second Lieutenant Li's monthly subsidy was just over 1,000 North Korean coins, converted into RMB. In other words, three yuan is almost four yuan, and the annual allowance cannot buy a pack of cigarettes that Yang Mu smokes, so naturally I feel a little inferior.
¡°Furthermore, this North Korean female translator is considered a senior intellectual in North Korea, and her monthly salary is considered a high income in North Korea. In fact, if converted into RMB, it is about 20 yuan a month.
Hearing this, Yang Mu could only smile bitterly. Yang Mu had no intention of getting involved in domestic affairs and did not express any opinions.
After two or three hours of driving, the car finally arrived at Changbai Mountain, which is located on the border between China and North Korea. Of course, North Koreans call it Paektu Mountain. Cars cannot drive up to Changbai Mountain. Everyone got off the car and prepared to walk.
Yang Mu raised his head and looked at the majestic Changbai Mountain in front of him. It was covered with snow and stretched as far as the eye could see. Looking for Zhang Cheng and the others from Mobei, he immediately frowned.
"This is General Peak!" The Korean female translator pointed to the mountain in front of her that was sent into the clouds.??Yang Mu and Cai Li said.
'Yes!' Cai Li nodded and turned back to Yang Mu and said, 'Mobei and the others went to Jiangjun Peak. There is a Zhenxian Valley inside Jiangjun Peak. According to the news, there is a thousand-year-old ginseng in it. Mobei and the others went there. Come to Zhenxian Valley!'
Yang Mu breathed a sigh of relief now, it would be easier to go to the approximate location.
However, when several Koreans heard that they were going to Zhenxian Valley, everyone had a look of fear on their faces.
¡®Is it done?¡¯ Cai Li asked the female translator.
This Second Lieutenant Li glanced at some of the soldiers around him and felt very embarrassed. Although this Second Lieutenant Li was a little uneasy about Zhenxian Valley, he still said calmly: "You don't know something. For us, Zhenxian Valley" The Valley is a place with evil spirits. Many people enter Zhenxian Valley but rarely come out safely. However, no one can tell what is inside. I heard from the older generation that there is a cultivator in Zhenxian Valley. The devil who has lived for thousands of years is suppressed inside, and ordinary people will be devoured by the devil after entering!'
Hearing what Second Lieutenant Li said, Cai Li immediately frowned. Even in this age, these legends are still popular. North Korea must be too feudal and superstitious, but Cai Li didn't say it out loud.
Hearing what Second Lieutenant Li said, Yang Mu also frowned slightly. Although it was a bit evil, few people could come out after entering. It was indeed a bit evil!