My system has a field

Chapter 91 The young man cutting pine oil

Kuang Dejun looked at the gap and entered the space with a blink of an eye.The more than 100 golden camellia trees in Xiantian grew taller than people, and flower buds began to grow among the dense branches.

He hastily moved the whole Camellia japonica plant out of the space, sorted out a field above the fairy field, and made a good ridge.

From the master's tool room, find a large water tank, pour several baskets of dried giant rice into the water tank, find a wooden stick, stir the rice in the water; pour in a little lime powder.

Pour the soaked rice into a sealed water jar, pour warm water over it, seal it tightly with plastic film, and expose it to the sun for three days.

In fact, there were only three hours in the space, and the rice had already germinated. When the Kuangde army finished the seedling ditch, the rice in the water tank had reached the standard for soiling.

He spent several hours sowing the seedlings in the space fairy field.

Since Kuang Dejun moved into the temporary work shed in Qishan, whenever the night was quiet, he would take chickens, wild boars, bamboo rats and hares out of the woodland from the space. If the size is mixed, just tell Kuang Defu the quantity the next day.

Kuang Defu was puzzled at the beginning, but later he got used to it.Since the German army told him that it was a secret, he never asked about it out of curiosity.

Although many people in the village asked him: "Defu, the local chicken you raise tastes so delicious. Where did the chicks come from the chicken farm? You have never seen you pull feed into the mountains for your chickens. What do the chickens do?" For food?"

He always answered vaguely: "I've told you everything, you can also raise native chickens."

There is a strange phenomenon that puzzled Kuang Defu, that is, these native chickens can fly up to the top of pine trees several feet high, looking for pine cones and caterpillars between the pine needles for food, but they just cannot fly over. The two-meter-high barbed wire flew outside.

Some people deliberately put grains and all kinds of insects and ants outside the barbed wire fence in order to lure the chickens to fly over the wire mesh and fly outside the wall, so that they can catch them and cook them at home in a grandiose manner.

And those wild boars too, if they wanted to escape, the wires would have been pushed down by them.

Lu Songtao, who has been cutting pine oil in Dazhangling behind the mountain all the year round, approached Kuang Dejun and said, "Boss Kuang, do you want me to work for you?"

Kuang Dejun knew that there were four or five Gangxi people in Dazhangling who cut pine oil all the year round.They rented an old house in Xie Tuzi's house in Qixia. It is said that there were two couples among them, and the other was a young man.

Dazhangling is the only uncontracted forest land of hundreds of acres in Qianjin Village. There are decades-old pine trees growing on the mountain, which is connected to Qishan Mountain.

Although most of the local people grow pine trees in the mountain forest, the villagers do not understand the technique of cutting pine oil, nor do they understand that pine oil can be exchanged for money.

Until one day, the village committee came to two Gangxi people, found Du Gusheng, and said that they would contract the pine oil cutting of the [-]-acre pine tree in Dazhangling.

No one knows how much rent the five Gangxi people paid to Du Gusheng. They only know that they have worked for five or six years.However, in the income column of the village committee, there has never been a rent for cutting pine oil contracted by the forest.

After the election bribery incident by the village committee was reported to the Township Commission for Discipline Inspection, the matter of Gangxi people cutting pine oil was also revealed.After contracting for five or six years, how much rent was invited has become a black account.

"There are five of you. Where are the other two couples?"

When Lu Songtao came to Qianjin Village five or six years ago, he was only fifteen or sixteen years old. Five or six years later, he has grown into a handsome young man.

"The third uncle told my cousin that they should go back and grow jasmine tea. Our hometown is the largest jasmine production base in the country. If you work hard, you can earn 200 yuan a day. Although it is not as fast as cutting pine oil, it is more expensive. , no risk."

Your third uncle, your cousin and his wife have all returned to their hometown, so what's the use of staying alone in Qianjin Village?

"I'll wait for a while to see if the new village committee leadership in your village is willing to lease Dazhangling to cut pine oil for us?"

"In the past, how much rent did you invite to Du Zhishu every year?" Kuang Dejun asked curiously.

Lu Songtao said in embarrassment: "It's not easy to disclose this matter. As long as Du Zhishu himself doesn't say it, it is impossible for us to say it."

"Actually, I didn't go back with third uncle and the others because I was an orphan and had nothing to worry about at home. It was impossible to grow jasmine tea at home. Anyway, I was working part-time. I think Mr. Kuang is doing very well, so I decided to Let me ask, is Mr. Kuang still recruiting workers here?"

Workers must be recruited. When Kuang Dejun was in Hong Kong East, he also dealt with many Hong Kong West people. He felt that Hong Kong West people were more down-to-earth and more diligent in their work.

"My salary here may not be as good as working in Gangdong. If you don't mind it, stay!"

Lu Songtao smiled brightly.They rented Xie Baldzi's house and paid a year's rent, so he could still live in Xie Baldzi's house.

The problem was that it was originally a house where five people lived, but he was actually left alone. Moreover, Xie Tuzi's house was a separate house, located alone in Qixialing, 5000 meters away from the village.

"What do I have to be afraid of? Cutting pine oil every day is not uninhabited in Dazhangling. When have I been afraid?"

Kuang Dejun saw him as an honest man and arranged for him to work with Kuang Defu.

Li Jian saw more than 100 Camellia camellia trees over two meters high in the workshop, and asked in surprise, "These are the saplings that Mr. Zeng gave you last time. They have grown to such a size in just a few days."

"Rare is more strange, don't you know that I water it with spiritual spring water?"

Others can shout at first glance, but you Li Jian can't.Of course, until today, Li Jian is still confused about many things.

"Put these golden camellias in front of and behind the work shed. Isn't there pond mud? Dig a hole one meter deep and one meter wide, fill it with pond mud, chicken manure and the like, and just plant golden camellia trees in it."

It is enough to water the spiritual spring once in the morning and evening.

"Junzi, today Kuang Desheng came to receive three plastic sheds and a half piece of Tianmadi. It seems that what he is interested in is the Wangling spring water. After wandering around the mountain nest for a long time, he has not found the location of the water storage tank! "

Everything else was secondary. He knew that the second uncle and his son had small stomachs, but he didn't point it out.To be honest, how could the master's fairy weapon be manipulated by ordinary people like you.

Kuang Dejun chanted a mantra, moved the water storage tank a few feet in the middle, and landed on the mountain depression in his house.

The workers arranged by Zeng Xianghong erected the barbed wire fence in the middle again, and he erected five plastic greenhouses again.

The pond mud played a big role. Li Jian led people to put tens of thousands of square meters of pond mud into the vegetable greenhouse.Who dares to say that the vegetables I grow do not use a little base fertilizer?
Planting Gastrodia elata has strong seasonality, unlike rice, where seedlings are raised in space and then transplanted to paddy fields, and they can be harvested in ten and a half months.

Kuang Deshou's current job is to make preparations for planting and level the ridges of the fields.

(End of this chapter)