My system has a field

Chapter 15 Mountains and Wasteland
After a while, Grandpa also brought more than 20 chickens up the mountain to raise them.When the black dog saw the brothers and sisters of the Kuangde army, he ran forward happily.

Wang Wang, Wang Wang, what the hell is the little master surrounded by an iron cage?

"Leopard, the tree inside is the dendrobium that I planted, and the ganoderma lucidum is under the tree. I will give you a task in the future. I will raise chickens in Qishan with my grandfather during the day, and take care of this experimental field for me by the way." Kuang Dejun hugged the leopard In his arms, he combed its shiny black fur.

Kuang Yibin was also curious about the iron net surrounded by his grandson, and Kuang Dejun patiently explained it to his grandfather.

"Grandpa, I met a buyer of medicinal materials in Gangdong. He taught me the technique of planting medicinal materials. I decided to try it. If it succeeds, I will make a fortune by growing medicinal materials in the future." Kuang Dejun looked at the chickens raised by his grandfather on the mountain, They are all strong and fat. These chickens only eat bugs and tender grass on the mountain. They are cooked after being slaughtered. The fresh meat and sweet soup are very popular among the villagers.

Therefore, the chickens raised by his grandfather never worried about marketability, but Kuang Yibin never sold them if they were less than a certain weight.

The two mountains of Qishan are connected together, covering more than ten acres of ridge land, and there are several acres of non-sandy land at the foot of the other mountain.

While on the mountain, the Kuangde Army received a message from the Sanqimen.

"Brother, Mr. Chen said that you have Ganoderma lucidum and Dendrobium candidum, is it true?" Mo Guorong asked.

He just asked about the prices of Chen Biaogen's medicinal materials, and he thought he had these two medicinal materials.

"Brother, I heard from people in the village that someone picked Ganoderma lucidum and Dendrobium in the Xiashan area, so I asked Mr. Chen about the market. When I have time, I will go pick it up. When the goods are available, I will send them to Mr. Chen's company. ." Kuang Dejun felt that it was not appropriate to announce prematurely that he had begun experimenting with growing medicinal materials.

"Brother, what a coincidence, I have something to ask you for advice." Kuang Dejun sent Mo Guorong the video of the few acres of sand at the foot of the mountain.Asked: "Do you think my several acres of land are suitable for planting some medicinal materials?"

"The sandy ground is suitable for growing Gastrodia elata. Do you have oak, oak, and chestnut trees on the mountain? If you have these trees, you can try to grow Gastrodia elata." Mo Guorong said.

It coincides with Kuang Dejun's idea, he knows all these techniques to grow Gastrodia elata to cultivate Armillaria.

"If you want to plant, I can send you a pack of Gastrodia elata seeds. Mr. Chen actually has a breeding base, and I can teach you if you don't understand the technology." Mo Guorong felt that Kuang Dejun's experience was surprisingly similar to his own, and he also had A barren land.

"Junzi, if you want to grow Gastrodia elata, you can ask Kuang Deshou for advice. When he was young, he planted herbs for people in Nanyun." Grandpa couldn't help interjecting when he heard him call someone about growing Gastrodia elata.

"Kuang Deshou is crazy, and he knows how to grow medicinal materials?" Kuang Deshou is the oldest of the German generation, one or two years older than Kuang Debao.

Kuang Deshou had three sons, Kuang Peibao was his third son.Among the Kuang tribe, there are two most unreliable men. One is Kuang Xiuhua, who is covered in psoriasis, is lazy, has been a bachelor all his life, and has no women.The second one is naturally Kuang Deshou.He was beaten to death and refused to work in the fields. He said: "It is impossible for me to farm in this life." Every day, I go to the opposite side of the Yuedu River beach, pounding and looking for strange-shaped stones.

He said to others: "Don't look down on me, I just take a strange stone and sell it, and you can't earn that much money in your whole life. Who am I, Kuang Deshou, the No. 1 artist in Qianjin Village? , art, do you understand? I can’t tell you uneducated people.”

Nearly 60 years old and self-proclaimed educated Kuang Deshou, when the Kuang Dejun went to his house to look for him, he saw his eldest son Kuang Peihai carrying the pebbles piled up in his room in baskets, carrying them outside and pouring them into the pit.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, you ruined tens of millions of property." Kuang Deshou sighed repeatedly.

When Kuang Peihai put his two wooden stools, two bed boards, a mat, and a quilt in a corner of the living room corridor, he stopped lamenting.He has no status in the family, women despise him, children hate him, anyone can yell at him, because he has to rely on a few children for charity for three meals a day.

"It seems that I'm going to go up the mountain with Lord Yibin to raise chickens." Seeing Kuang Deshou from a distance, Kuang Deshou seemed to have found a way to survive for himself.

"Mr. Yibin is nearly 80 years old. He earns thousands of yuan a year by raising chickens, and he can support himself. And you are a rice bug that only consumes food." What Kuang Peihai said was extremely ugly. Kuang Deshou was not angry, and when he heard that Kuang Dejun had come to him for advice on how to grow Gastrodia elata, he began to chatter happily again.

From his narrative, Kuang Dejun knew that he did know how to plant and manage, but even if he had some critical skills, his words were too weak and ominous.As long as he has half a bucket of water, the other Kuangde troops can still ask Sanqi for advice.

"Brother, there are some outsiders looking for you at your door." While chatting with Kuang Peihai and others, Kuang Renxiu came to him in a panic.

"Who is it?" I haven't done anything immoral, so why are they looking for me?

"Three people showed fierce looks, and one of them had gauze wrapped around his arm, and he spoke in a vicious manner. It was very scary!" Kuang Renxiu said.

"If outsiders dare to come and murder people in our village, let's go and have a look." Kuang Peihai threw the basket away and called seven or eight neighbors along the way to follow Kuang Dejun towards his home.

Sure enough, there was a broken jeep parked under the banyan tree, three people were standing under the eaves of their house, the black dog leopard was guarding the courtyard gate, his teeth cracked and his mouth was barking, his grandfather Kuang Yibin was holding a long cigarette stick, barking He was smoking a cigarette.

The second uncle Kuang Xiuchang and his son Desheng also poked their heads out under the eaves, and the third uncle Kuang Xiuchang also looked over from the balcony of the new house.

"Who are the three of you? Do you have a problem with me?" The two young men on the other side are strong and strong. It's easy to knock down three or five people with their physique.The middle-aged man with gauze wrapped around his arm, a scar on his face, and a somewhat fierce look. .

"Are you a disciple of Shennong? I am a broken pot." The other party said in a standard accent from a neighboring county. Kuang Dejun immediately remembered that this person was the scoundrel who he had refused three times and wanted free pills.

Hehe, it's really not easy, and he came to the door.He remembered the cruel words he had said: You are the first person who dares to reject me.The standard tone of a local bully, so what if you reject him? After drinking so much Xiantian Spiritual Spring Water, Kuang Dejun felt that his physique had improved by leaps and bounds.

"You have 10 minutes to leave the door of my house." Kuang Dejun gave the eviction order unceremoniously. The black dog seemed to be waiting for his order. With a wave of his hand, it would be the first to rush up and bite the scarred one.

"How did you talk to my boss? Believe it or not, I burned your thatched cottage with a torch..." The two young men took a step forward and sandwiched the Kuangde army in the middle like black steel.

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