14 The oasis is stunning

"It's okay!" Looking at the solemnity on everyone's faces, Gu Zheng spoke: "The days always come step by step, and our current days are much stronger than those extremely poor households!"

"As the saying goes, rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, rely on the water to eat the water, tomorrow when I go to drive the sheep, I will look for it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"The mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and he has found a good thing to sacrifice his teeth, and others don't know about it, right?"

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that none of those sheep were missing, Gu Zheng would have the heart to slaughter them and eat them.

However, in these years, sheep are more expensive than people, and he dared to try the meat of other people's chopsticks, and immediately beat him back to his original shape.

That's all there is to it, let's fill my stomach first.

The new province has a vast territory and an arid inland climate that makes it ideal for growing drought-resistant wheat.

When Gu Zheng and them distributed the grain, Uncle Liu was really kind-hearted, and the others shared the unground wheat grains, but what they got was the flour that had been coarsely ground for the first time.

This is like a charcoal in the snow for today's foursome, and they are so hungry that their eyes are shining, and they use flour to paste cakes in the simple kitchen made of square bricks at the back of the house that night.

The clear groundwater is a little sweet, and the wheat fragrance of the new season of spring wheat wafts far and wide on this empty Gobi desert.

The grains of the wheat are a little rough, but they maintain the toughness of the flour very well, and the temperature of the big pot on the wall of the iron pot is not impatient, so that the cake has been well expanded under the condition of uniform heating.

However, in the eyes of Gu Zheng and the others, it was as long as centuries, and they gathered around the stove like this, watching the skin of the raw bread turn from white to golden.

The golden earth, like the ground under their feet, gave birth to the hope of life.

With countless turns, browned and crispy, the edge of the iron pot began to crackle, and the cake stickers were cooked.

The four people who should have been the most particular were now squatting in front of the still burning stove, munching on their first meal of wheat bread.

The fire on the stove was not bright, and in this dark night, the faces of several people should be red and shiny, I don't know if it was because of the red light of eating bread, or because of the hot fire.

"Huh?"

The sound of conversation in the silent night is especially clear, and it is like a narration in the background.

"It's not as hard as I imagined here, and I can still get by. ”

Yes!

The life of happiness and sorrow is there tomorrow, waiting for you to come over and never give up.

The pimple soup made by Aunt Liu early the next morning, although there is only a touch of salt, it is also original and fragrant, which is refreshing.

Maybe it was because of breakfast, even Gu Zheng, who went on the road alone to graze, was in a flying mood.

In order to save the time of going back and forth, Uncle He also specially contributed his treasured military kettle, a pot of boiling warm water, a hard, huge naan that can be hung around the neck but is very full, this is Gu Zheng's consumption in a day.

Wielding a whipped whip with a sharpened edge, dragging a worn-out wooden cart, and carrying a rattan frame with food on his back, he walked on what he thought was a good life of hardship.

The three-room sheep herding area is almost close to the village to which they belong.

As long as you walk two or three miles in the northwest direction, you will naturally see the oasis that is rare in the Gobi Desert.

It is because of this unique landform that a freight supply depot has been set up here in Sanjianfang.

Because there is surface water that is rarely seen in the vast wilderness.

I don't know if it's because the water level of the underground river is shallow, or because of the complex and changeable temperature difference between morning and evening, the condensed water vapor, blown by the hot wind, gathers in the cracks of the shady cliffs on half of the side, forming a shallow stream.

A large number of vigorous plants that can live in the desert with a little water are irrigated.

Agave and jujube, thorn wood, are full of vitality here, and small red and yellow delicate flowers are quietly blooming here.

made Gu Zheng, who saw such a beautiful scenery for the first time, also stunned.

Behind him is the thick Gobi of loess, while in front of him is a lush beauty.

The visual contrast is perfectly reflected here, if the modern Wenqing sees this, he will definitely say very hypocritically: I am willing to bury my flesh and blood in such a beautiful scenery.

It was this stunned kung fu that the sheep whip in Gu Zheng's hand stopped, and the hungry sheep who were no longer bound seemed to have been instructed, and rushed towards this half-moon-shaped valley landscape in a frenzy.

The ground was rumbling and shaking, and the trumpets of war were ringing in my ears.

'Baa..'

The flock of sparse curly wool scattered in all directions in an instant.

A small whirlwind hung on Gu Zheng's trouser legs, and his surroundings ...... There was nothing left.

Mother!!Let the tiger return to the mountain!

If it weren't for the fact that the place where the valley closed was not wide, Gu Zheng felt that he would be able to go back half of it with a hundred sheep today.

What else can I do now?

Let's wait until they're full!

I'd better follow my original plan and see what resources are available here.

To tell the truth, as soon as Gu Zheng opened his eyes since he was a child, he lived in BJ City, and when he was twenty years old, he was stunned that he rarely even went out in his FT area.

Since he was a child, he has been studying in the school arranged for him by the welfare institute step by step, and there is neither an all-weather tutoring class for other scholars, nor a free time for the rich second generation to go out for a walk.

When he found out that he was not the material for learning, he immediately chose a more targeted technical school very pragmatically, and had a skill, at least he could support himself when he left the welfare home, right?

Gu Zheng, who consciously has good eloquence, chose a very useless marketing major, and before he graduated, he had already made his career prosperous.

You ask him what he does, and how can he have his own career with no way out?

Look down on people, don't you?

In the beginning, Gu Zheng used his familiarity with the urban village where he lived to introduce customers to his neighbors.

Whose bungalow is going to be rented, which small hotel is looking for guests, and even the counter rental information in the Dahongmen clothing wholesale mall across the road, he can get it.

This is indirectly the work of a small service center, which makes this terrible urban village with a large floating population impenetrable.

He even moved out of the welfare home, rented a decent courtyard alone, and started his own business - an unlicensed intermediary company.

When it comes to dealing with people, Gu Zheng has a thumbs up: Dana!

But if you want to talk about survival in the wilderness, you don't have to bother, just poke your thumb upside down and poke it down, and taunt hard, and no one will stop you.