Bang!
Seeing the black muzzle of the shotgun pointed at his body, Ma Yuan subconsciously pulled the trigger.
Swish!
The three-edged scraper flew out, and the Ge Pu knifeman rushed out right after it, cursing in the air, "What a lousy shooting skill, even the shot missed from six meters away."
In fact, it was not that Ma Yuan’s shooting skills were bad, but that when he pulled the trigger, he intentionally raised the muzzle of the gun, and the shot was originally aimed at the air.
The knife-like hand rose and fell, and the man with triangular eyes groaned and fell to the ground.
Ge Pudao kicked the long gun away, put his fingers on Triangle Eyes' neck to test and confirm that he still had a pulse, then stepped on his neck and shouted to Ma Yuan, "Get the rope."
After a busy period, Ge Pudao tied the three people into a bow shrimp shape, then took out a fishing line, estimated the length, cut one, and hung "litchi" on one end and tied the other end to his leg. He cut another one, hung "litchi" on one end and tied the other end to his hand, and repeated this process until each of the three people was hung with two ropes.
As long as you dare to struggle your hands and feet, the fishing line hanging the lychees will tighten. Haha, that's such a painful feeling.
After finishing everything, Ge Pudao checked again and confirmed that everything was correct before he started to treat the wounds of the three bandits.
Ma Yuan, who was still in shock, was smoking a cigarette and watching tremblingly on the side. If Ge Pu Dao had not acted in time, he might have lost his life. The finger of Triangle Eyes was obviously ready to pull the trigger.
When the three bandits were dealt with, Miao Xiaolan had already escorted Nan Wuwei back to the tent to continue sleeping. After the campfire was cleaned up and reignited, she sat by the campfire to guard Nan Wuwei.
After treating the wounds of the three bandits, Ge Pudao said to Ma Yuan, "Are you feeling better?"
"Much better." Ma Yuan replied reluctantly.
"Just watch, I'll go get the horse over here." As he said that, Ge Pudao walked towards the horse a hundred meters away.
When he got close to the horse, Ge Pudao discovered that there were a lot of miscellaneous things hanging on the horse's back. After sorting them out, he found mining hammers, pickaxes, chisels, etc. At the bottom of the miscellaneous items, there was a white sack hanging on the horse's back. Ge Pudao reached into the sack and took out two heavy cloth bags.
He opened the tightly tied bags and looked inside. One bag contained gold sand, and the other contained small gold beans of varying sizes. He weighed them in his hand and found that they weighed about six pounds. Ge Pudao was puzzled. "Why would three gold diggers want to target us?"
While thinking about it, Ge Pudao suddenly looked towards the campfire. He couldn't see Miao Xiaolan's face clearly, but her graceful figure was clearly visible. It suddenly dawned on him that the three bandits must have been suffocated in the mountains.
Without any reluctance, he tied the two cloth bags tightly and put them back into the saddlebag, then led the horse back to the truck.
"Brother Ge Pu, have you found anything?"
"Yes, I'm a gold digger. There are six pounds of gold sand and gold beans, plus a gold mine. Is that enough for you to be rewarded?"
Ma Yuan asked in surprise: "What gold mine?"
"Send them to the police station tomorrow, and we can find out about the gold mine." Ge Pudao pointed at the three gangsters tied to the ground.
"You are talking about this, brother Ge Pu, you are not from here so you may not know. From the snowy area to Tubo, there are many gold mines of all sizes. The country will mine the large gold mines, while some gold mines with low reserves and not worth mining will be left there.
If the government doesn't mine gold, some people will sneak up the mountain to mine it. There are many people panning for gold in this area. It's just strange. They are panning for gold, why would they attack us?"
"woman."
Ma Yuan subconsciously glanced in the direction of the campfire, and suddenly realized: "So that's how it is."
After the little episode, Ma Yuan took an iron bucket from the truck bed, poured some diesel from the oil barrel into it, threw a torn towel into the bucket, lit it, and used it as a bonfire.
After a sleepless night, Jiang Xiaowei came back the next day. After the mechanic helped to fix the car, the group continued on their journey, and the three bandits were also taken with them.
After crossing Erlang Mountain, geographically speaking, you enter the plateau area. In August, you can still see mountains covered with wind and frost along the way, and exotic houses begin to appear.
The sky became deep and the air was fresh. From time to time, prayer flags, white-painted houses and colorful strips of cloth could be seen.
The herdsmen here have a very primitive worship of the five colors: blue represents the sky, white represents white clouds, yellow represents the earth, green represents grassland, and red represents space.
Most of the herdsmen's houses are decorated with five colors, with white stone towers on both sides of the door lintels. Colorfully painted patterns of the sun, moon and auspicious clouds can be seen everywhere on the buildings, and some are even hung with cow horns.
The herdsmen like bright colors and like to use pigments for extensive decoration. However, the quality of the pigments is not good. Most of them are raw mineral pigments. They do not have a protective layer like paint, nor do they have a glossy layer like varnish. The walls look gray and fade badly, which looks a bit weird.
What happened last night did not leave any ripples in Nan Wuwei's heart. Along the way, he looked at the exotic scenery with relish, and from time to time he would take out his point-and-shoot camera to take a picture.
At around 3:00 p.m., the car drove into the Public Security Bureau in Kangding.
The three gangsters were handed over to the Public Security Bureau, and what happened last night was explained. The rest of the matter was taken over by the Public Security Bureau, and Nan Wuwei and his entourage had nothing to do with it.
Because they were chartering a car, Ma Yuan and Jiang Xiaowei were not in a hurry to leave. They drove to a restaurant on the street.
The restaurant owner was a Han Chinese in his forties, sitting at the door wearing an apron. When he saw the group of people getting out of the car, he came over from a distance and said, "How many of you would like to eat? Come on, come on, sit inside, sit inside."
"Boss, we don't want to sit inside anymore. We need to look at the goods. Please move a table out and we'll sit outside." It was Ge Pu Dao who came out to make arrangements again.
The boss responded, quickly brought out a table and chairs, and brought a menu.
Ge Pu Dao took the menu and looked at it. The prices were really expensive. Meat dishes were around 10 yuan, and vegetarian dishes were more expensive than outside. A serving of shredded potatoes cost 4 yuan, and an fried egg soup cost 3 yuan.
"Old Ma, are the dishes here so expensive?" Ge Pudao showed the menu to Ma Yuan.
"The prices are normal. Food and daily necessities are expensive here."
"Uncle Ge Pu, let me see." Nan Wuwei asked Ge Pudao for the menu, glanced at the prices, and then began to order, "Twice-cooked pork, boiled pork slices, stir-fried pork with garlic sprouts, shredded potatoes, and fried egg soup."
After ordering the food, Nan Wuwei asked Ge Pudao to accompany him to pee.
The urination was fake, but he really had something to tell. When they arrived at a secluded place, Nan Wuwei said to Ge Pudao, "Uncle Ge Pu, my father said that the smaller the place, the more complicated the situation. You can't just do business if you want to. You must first find out who the tycoon is and what the rules are.
The vegetables here are so expensive, and the side dishes are not cheap either. The profits are so high, the local tyrants will definitely not let go. After dinner, Uncle Ge Pu, go find out who the local tyrant is, and then find out how much the shaqi ma here costs. "
"good."
After dinner, the group went to Kangliang Hotel. After settling down, Ge Pudao went to the street to inquire about what Nan Wuwei had instructed.
Miao Xiaolan and Nan Wuwei went together and also went out for a stroll. Ma Yuan and Jiang Xiaowei often went to Kangding, so the trip was no longer new to them, so they stayed in the hotel to look after the car.
After wandering around, Nan Wuwei and his companions soon arrived at a famous water well. They saw an area blocked by horizontal bars and broken wooden doors. There were wooden frames built inside, as if something was under construction.
There is a waterway on the side, which should be the underground water from the well. Some people are washing clothes beside the waterway, and some are washing vegetables. The vegetable leaves will be stained by the soapy water that spreads when the clothes are rinsed, and the rinsed clothes will also sweep the vegetable leaves over.
Looking up along the waterway, there are still a few people queuing up to draw water. Before the tap water was available, people in Kangding had to go to the well to draw water to drink. Perhaps it was out of piety, or perhaps it was because tap water was too expensive. Many people in Kangding still maintain the tradition of coming here to draw water to drink.
There is a dirt path across the water-drawing area, where people are selling fruits and vegetables, and from time to time there are people lingering around the stalls.
After leaving Shuijingzi, Nan Wuwei and his companion walked to Renmin Bridge. There were also people setting up stalls on the bridge, selling fruits and daily necessities. The stalls were set up directly on the ground. Some of the stall owners were not from Sichuan Conservatory of Music, but probably peddlers from other places.
There is already a group of people who drive farm vehicles, carry goods, and travel around to do business. They will not stay in one place for a long time, but will go around the area to catch up with the excitement of exchanges and markets.
There are also romantic couples who combine business and travel, doing business while traveling.
The State Hospital, State Art Center, Xiangyun Credit Union, Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, the street in front of the State Bank of China, the County Federation of Trade Unions, and the Agriculture and Animal Husbandry Building - everywhere there are traces of Nanwuwei and his partner.
The urban area of ​​Kangding is not large. It is sandwiched between two mountains, Zheduo Mountain and Gongga Mountain. The Zheduo River divides the city into two halves. There is also the Yala River, which intersects at the bridgehead in Kangding and flows into the lower reaches, namely the Dadu River.
On the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, after passing the Hengduan Mountains, there are pyramid-shaped mountains, which are sharp and have lush vegetation. When the altitude exceeds 5,000 meters, the snow never melts all year round, forming snow-capped peaks.
The place where the bottoms of two mountains intersect is often called a gully. Most of the rivers in the gully are snow water flowing down from the Himalayas and Kunlun Mountains. The entire Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is rich in water resources. The gullies are at low altitudes and have dense vegetation, with forests and lakes and beautiful scenery. Many scenic spots later were also named after gullies.
The county towns in snowy areas are often built in areas with wide mountain valleys and are generally not large in area. The same is true for Kangding, which is just a small county town.
Due to its early development and obvious geographical advantages, Kangding's urban area has begun to take shape. It even has a university and a high school. There are also two other middle schools in the area. The radiation area is very wide. The children of herdsmen who want to go to school will be sent to Kangding.
In terms of education or children alone, there is a good purchasing power here. It can be said that Nanwuwei’s shachima and toys are all right and are very suitable products for this place.
Nan Wuwei and his companion went shopping until around seven o'clock and then returned to the hotel. Ge Pudao had not returned yet. In order to make a long-distance call, he spent a long time in the post office.
If he encounters danger, he must report it and ask for help. It is unknown whether the three bandits have other helpers or whether they will be retaliated against. If something happens to Nan Wuwei, he cannot afford it.
It was too late that day and Ge Pudao did not find out any useful information. The next day, he went out early again.
I went to the state-owned grain store first. Since it was state-owned and the government controlled prices, the price of grain was not high. I then went to the vegetable market and found out that the price of meat was okay, only slightly higher than outside. However, the prices of vegetables and fruits were ridiculously high. Considering that the road conditions were too bad and transportation was difficult, the losses on the way would be relatively large, so the prices were reasonable.
After visiting small shops, grocery stores, and general stores, Ge Pudao learned that the prices of goods were relatively expensive. Coke sold for 5 yuan, ordinary orange soda sold for 3 yuan, and bean paste that sold for more than 1 yuan outside sold for 5 yuan. He didn't know the prices of some goods outside, but the prices in Kangding were definitely high.
The shaqi ma they brought in was sold for 8 yuan a bag, which was 3 yuan more expensive than what the owner of the wholesale stall in Hehuachi said. Based on this price, they could make about 90,000 yuan. Ge Pudao was very happy for Nanwuwei.
If Nan Yi were here, he would definitely not be happy. The profit was too high and very abnormal. Although the road from Chengdu to Kangding was difficult to travel, the distance was only over 300 kilometers, and one had to take a ride instead of walking . According to normal market adjustments, there would be no possibility of a 6 yuan profit margin.
After Ge Pudao visited all the stores selling non-staple food in Kangding, he also felt strange. The prices were too uniform. All of them were 8 yuan, no higher or lower.
With doubts, Ge Pudao went to the post office again and reported the situation to Nan Yi.
“There are two possibilities. First, the shop owners have colluded with each other to set the prices high. However, according to what you said, the prices of other commodities are not so outrageously expensive, so this possibility is unlikely.
Second, there are local tyrants manipulating the market.
You make a list of products whose prices are quite different from those outside, then go around the stalls to see if anyone is selling these things. If so, ask the price and compare the difference with those sold in the store. If the price difference is not much or the products are out of stock, it can be basically confirmed that a local tyrant has monopolized several products, and the store can only get goods from him.
If the situation is as I guessed, you'd better sell the goods directly to the local tyrants. It doesn't matter if it's five or four dollars, as long as you can make some profit.
My suggestion is that you don’t need to tell Wuwei first. After you finish the investigation, tell him the results and see how he makes a choice. If he wants to go for it, then you can tell him my suggestion.
By the way, tell him not to be so superficial. It's not worth it to provoke a local tyrant with tens of thousands of dollars. In the Nan family, it's less than 80 dollars. There's no need to be competitive . Just throw it away."
"OK."
"Luo Kun has found a few people and they are already driving to Kangding. They will go directly to Kangliang Hotel. Remember to pick them up."
"clear."
After finishing the call with Nan Yi, Ge Pu Dao went to a grocery store and asked the owner indirectly about the source of the goods. After finding nothing at the first store, Ge Pu Dao went to the second one...
After visiting several stores, Ge Pudao asked a name called "Zaxi", which means auspicious, a name with a high repetition rate among Tibetans. There is an auspicious food wholesale store in Dongguan. Zhaxi is the winner of Kubai (wrestling champion) for two consecutive years. He is a local boss in Kangding. He has money and connections, and is not an ordinary gangster.
Kangding is too small. When Ge Pudao was asking about Zhaxi, his actions had already been seen by others. When he walked out of a grocery store, he found that he had been blocked by people.
Ge Pudao saw the five people blocking his way and frowned slightly, saying, "Please make way."
A burly man with a gold chain around his neck stepped out from the group and asked, "You're from out of town, why are you asking about Zhaxi?"
"I want to do business in Kangding. I heard that this is Zhaxi's territory. Ask around to avoid conflict." Ge Pudao said lightly.
"You said it very well, but I don't like you. I'll beat you up first, and then I'll explain the rules of Kangding to you. Come on." The man with the gold chain waved his hand, and the other four surrounded Ge Pu Dao.
Before he was surrounded, Ge Pudao rushed forward and rushed into the arms of one of the men. He clenched his right fist with the knuckle of his middle finger protruding, and hit the man's stomach twice. Then he pushed the man away and ran forward with his legs spread out, shouting miserably as he ran: "Murder, help, murder."
This move by Ge Pu Dao made the four people who stayed behind and forgot to chase him, plus a half-wasted man, confused. The man with the gold chain muttered to himself, "What's going on?"
Several people were stunned for a while before they noticed the half-crouching half-useless person. After checking his condition, they found a bruise on his stomach, about the size of a quail egg.
"How dare you do this? Find the person out for me."
Ge Pudao, who had already run far, wanted to take a detour and then go back to the hotel, but then he thought, this is someone else's territory, and it is useless to go back, sooner or later someone will find him. So, he didn't take a detour and went straight back to the hotel and told Nan Wuwei about the investigation and what had just happened.
"There really is a local tyrant!"
Nan Wuwei muttered something and began to think about the problem in the same way as Nan Yi.
After a long while, Nan Wuwei said, "Uncle Ge Pu, Aunt Miao, please send me to the gate of the Public Security Bureau first. I will stay in the yard of the Public Security Bureau.
You go together to find Zhaxi and tell him that I am a primary school student and I am taking advantage of the summer vacation to do some business. This is the only time I will do this in Kangding. If he is willing to leave some profit for me, I will sell the things to him. If he is not willing, I will sell them myself and leave after selling them.
Respecting the old and loving the young has always been a traditional virtue of our Chinese nation. I am a child, so Zhaxi is always embarrassed to argue with me. "
"What should we do if Zhaxi is difficult to talk to?" asked Ge Pudao.
Nan Wuwei sighed, "A good man will not suffer a loss in front of him, and a strong dragon will not suppress a local snake. Take the things to Bacheng and don't sell them here. I will complain to my father and tell him that I was bullied and ask him to avenge me."
After the discussion, they acted according to the plan. Ma Yuan and Jiang Xiaowei, as outsiders, stayed in the hotel to watch the car. Ge Pudao and Miao Xiaolan sent Nan Wuwei to the gate of the Public Security Bureau and watched him walk into the yard before leaving for the Post and Telecommunications Bureau.
Ge Pudao called Nan Yi again and reported the latest situation.
"Not stupid enough to hide in the police station." Nan Yi laughed and continued, "Things have changed a bit. I just saw the news that the Ma family army has made some moves at the Stuttgart World Championships. It is the critical juncture for the bid for the Olympic Games. If the athletics team shows good results, it will definitely be widely publicized. The Ma family army will soon be made an example.
There have been rumors before that the Ma family army drank turtle blood, ate ginseng, cordyceps, venison, and sea cucumbers. Regardless of other things, this is good news for cordyceps, and the price will definitely rise sharply in the future. Since the little bastard wants to do business, let him participate in a big business.
You two should go to see Tashi as usual, but Shaqima is just a side job. Your main purpose is to tell him that someone will come to discuss the Cordyceps business with him soon. It’s up to him whether he wants to make a fortune or not.
By the way, tell Wuwei first, so as not to hurt his little self-esteem."
"clear."
Nan Yi hung up the phone and looked at the TV screen, which was reporting the news of the 1993 World Championships - Wang Junxia broke the world record of 10,000 meters in 29 minutes 31.78 seconds.
After watching the news for a while, Nan Yi picked up the phone again and called Xian Weizhong.
Beef Burger went to visit Enedina for the second time but came to a disappointment as she was not at home. The people from Arctic Fox checked and found out that the Tijuana Cartel and the Sinaloa Cartel were fighting again.
Guzman probably knew that it would be difficult for him to get over this difficult situation and that he would have to go to prison. He wanted to make some arrangements before going in, and he had to do a lot of things. He didn't know whether Enedina had hidden herself or gone off to do something, so the matter of the farm could only be left hanging.
Nan Yi was waiting for the other party to show up. Just in time, the news gave Nan Yi a fulcrum and gave Nan Wuwei a push, allowing him to earn a few tens of millions of pocket money and learn what resource integration and networking are.
After talking to Xian Weizhong on the phone, Nan Yi sent another email to Jiang Shang Fisheries - Sea Cucumber, help Chinese football go global!
Then, he called Ge Cuizhu and discussed with her that the Reclamation Group would take up about 2,000 tons of Northeast ginseng production in the second half of this year and the first half of next year, place an order in advance, make a fortune by following the trend, and then prepare for the coming ginseng recession.
When the Kenzhi Group first entered the ginseng industry, there were not many wild ginsengs or cultivated ginsengs on the market, and production was insufficient to meet demand. There was a large market gap, which pushed up prices by a large amount.
A first-grade wild ginseng weighing more than 100 grams can be sold for thousands, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of yuan. Wild ginseng weighing larger grams can be sold for over a million yuan. One kilogram of artificially cultivated ginseng was once sold for 500-700 yuan in the medicinal material market. A ginseng farmer can earn an average of 5,000-10,000 yuan per year by planting one acre of ginseng, which is more than 10 times the income from planting ordinary grain crops.
Driven by profit, ginseng farmers in ginseng producing areas adopt a carpet-style, predatory approach to harvesting wild ginseng. Every time before or after the new ginseng season, ginseng farmers flock in and take turns harvesting. They not only harvest large seedlings, but even tiny seedlings are not spared, and they are all dug away. As a result, the output of wild ginseng decreases year by year, resources are scarce, and it is difficult to sustain, and it is almost extinct.
In 1988 and 1989, the semi-wild ginseng produced in the ginseng garden of the Reclamation Group was sold at 4,000 to 7,000 yuan per gram. The ginseng garden lived a good life in those two years. From the boss Pu Dashan to the ordinary workers, everyone received a considerable dividend.
Unfortunately, there were only two good years. The Changbai Mountain in China was almost completely dug up, and only some ginseng seedlings in the more rugged areas survived. Fortunately, North Korea was not damaged much, and there are still many wild ginseng in the mountains.
The ginseng on the mountains had been cleared, resulting in an extremely low supply of wild ginseng on the market, which could not meet the market's growing demand. As a result, farmers in the production areas vigorously developed artificial ginseng cultivation and expanded the ginseng planting area. Not only farmers and forestry farm workers planted ginseng, but even unemployed people in the city rented land to plant it. The ginseng planting area was expanded disorderly and blindly, and the output increased exponentially.
In the early 1980s, the annual output of artificially cultivated ginseng was just over 100 tons, but now the annual output has reached more than 4,000 tons, an increase of several dozen times.
For the time being, the price of ginseng is still relatively strong. This is because the ginseng industry is still on an upward trend. Ginseng cultivation adopts the so-called "base model" of cooperation between major traditional Chinese medicine research institutes and ginseng farmers. One party provides technical guidance and helps with sales, while the other party is responsible for labor and planting.
Also, due to the original planting technology in the past two years, Northeast ginseng has a favorable price and leading quality, and has begun to occupy the international market. Ginseng farmers are having a better time, and the annual income of a household can exceed 100,000 or 200,000 yuan.
Then, others followed suit. After a few years of good life, the original ginseng farmers started to think more actively. The base model, which is also a cooperative model, requires the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital and Research Institute to act as the middleman. The ginseng farmers felt that they were losing out, and losing a lot. God knows how much profit they would get in the middle.
The ginseng farmers were right. Indeed, according to the facts, the bulk of the profits were eaten up by the hospital research institute. But the ginseng farmers did not understand one thing. If there were no big profits, why would they provide technology and channels?
In short, the seeds of dissatisfaction were planted in the hearts of ginseng farmers, and the "smart people" thought of connecting directly with foreigners. Thus, starting from 1990, many ginseng farmers would keep the best ginseng and sell it secretly. Some were even more straightforward and directly terminated the cooperation, growing and selling the ginseng themselves, without any middlemen to make a profit from the difference.
The main target markets for Northeast ginseng are Japan, South Korea, Europe and the United States. In fact, Europe and the United States can be ignored. The market is not large and is controlled by the Japanese. The main activity of the Japanese in the ginseng industry is re-export trade.
There is no doubt that farmers will not seek personal gain, especially the export-oriented farmers in Northeast China. Ginseng farmers can easily find out where the foreign businessmen who go to the Northeast to buy ginseng every year are.
In addition, the college entrance examination has been resumed for some time, and there are many college students who are children of farmers. In addition, there is the convenience of the Korean ethnic group and the orphans of the Japanese war in Northeast China, so it is not too difficult to establish contacts with Japanese and Korean businessmen.
The year before last and last year, Japanese and Korean businessmen came to Northeast China for large-scale inspections. They all came and went, and their so-called "independent innovative planting technology" was immediately apparent to them.
So that's what's going on. You Chinese people are innovative in using greenhouses to cultivate ginseng seedlings, then transplanting them to shady places in the mountains, and then transplanting them to specific dense forests. There's nothing wrong with that.
Just like that, "independent innovation planting technology" blossomed in Japan and South Korea, and ginseng farmers in the two countries said "Ariado" and "Consamida" to the northeast, and devoted themselves to using the new technology to plant Korean ginseng and Japanese ginseng.
Nothing will happen this year, the ginseng farmers in Northeast China will still have a good life. Nothing will happen next year either, but the year after, which is 1995, when the three-year growing period is over, new ginseng technologies from both countries will come out, and the suffering of the ginseng farmers in Northeast China will begin.
On the one hand, the planting area is getting larger and larger, and on the other hand, Japanese and Korean merchants may stop purchasing Northeast ginseng at any time. The two are in conflict with each other, and the gorgeous coat of Northeast ginseng will be stripped off. It is only a matter of time before it is sold at a carrot price.
Nan Yi, who had long foreseen the "herd mentality" phenomenon, once considered whether it had the ability to promote ginseng industry rules and establish a Northeast ginseng brand. The results were rather pessimistic, with more than a 90% chance of being a thankless task and ending up with a bloody nose.
People in Northeast China have too big ideas and are hard to listen to advice, so it is extremely difficult to integrate them.
The ginseng market was good, and some of Pu Dashan's acquaintances would go to him for advice, and also wanted to grow ginseng. Pu Dashan tried to persuade them earnestly, and told them that the ginseng market would soon undergo a major change, but no one listened at all, and he was even scolded for "eating the meat but not the soup."
Nan Yi, who has been watching from the sidelines without seeing any results, has asked Ge Cuizhu to start building a Korean ginseng brand in South Korea. If they continue to follow the original plan, the common prosperity will not work, and their own enrichment will also be delayed.