Chapter 35: Whose Shotgun Is It?
Who is so idle that he ran to my Qishan in the middle of the night to make trouble, what does he want to do, the god owl didn't have an accident.
This illusory owl has taught the intruders a lesson. Kuangde's army hurried to Qishan and saw a minivan parked on the embankment of the Xiantangkeng Reservoir from a distance, loaded with barbed wire.
Kuangde's army rode the broken tricycle with some tools placed on it. There were three or four workers leaning next to the pickup truck, and a tall man was smoking a cigarette vigorously.
"The air in this Xiantangkeng Reservoir is still quite fresh, are you professional workers who bury barbed wire?" The tall man who smoked glanced at Kuang Dejun and replied: "Yes, boss, if you need it, you can also come to us, enclose the mountains and forests, circle rabbit houses, chicken cage farms and so on." ”
"How to calculate the price, how many centimeters are buried, and how high is the ground appropriate? For example, to prevent rabbit damage, can it also prevent rats?" Kuang Dejun drank a sip of spiritual spring water, a little hungry, disturbed by the black dog, and was still a little depressed. In a hurry, he forgot to cook some breakfast, but he was still interested in asking about the specific work.
"There are many types of barbed wire, including frame fences, bilateral wire fences, gabion nets, fence nets, coal mine support nets, etc., and the prices are different depending on the size. "Tall people are idle anyway, and they are interested in hanging out with people for a long time.
"What is the name of this kind of barricade like this in the car?"
"It's called the Meige Protective Net, you see there is a frame, no matter how tight it is, bury it fifty centimeters underground, leave two meters high on the ground, and no matter how harmful the hare is, it will not be able to jump in" The tall man crossed the head of Kuang Dejun and looked at the road out of the village, the boss had not yet come? Li Jian had obviously called just now, and it was reasonable that he should have arrived.
Kuang Dejun waved his hand and said, "Let's do it!"
"Are you Boss Kuang?" asked Gao with wide eyes.
You talk to me for a long time, what kind of big-tailed wolf. What kind of coercion is this?
"I'm a farmer, not a boss. Kuang Dejun said: "According to what you just said, bury 50 centimeters in advance and leave the ground 2 meters high." He pointed to a drainage ditch in the nest and said, "Follow this straight line, and then bury it along this ridge, opposite the ridge." ”
In this way, the entire col is enclosed into an enclosed space. Li Jian came up from the barren slope, threw a shotgun at his feet, and said, "Do you know this shotgun?"
Kuang Dejun saw at a glance that this shotgun belonged to Kuang Peibao, who had borrowed it from him to shoot pheasants, and the handle of the gun was engraved with the word "Bao".
Kuang Peibao broke into my Tianma base in the middle of the night, what do you want to do. However, the footprints of Kuang Dejun's two people in the mountain nest forest, under the Dendrobium cultivation tree, and clearly imprinted on the Lingzhi cultivation ridge, are obviously not attached to Kuang Peibao, Kuang Peibao because of the heel injury when he was a child, so he walked, his toes were pierced forward, and the center of gravity was almost inclined to the front, and the footprints he stepped on must be deep and shallow.
And now the two pairs of footprints are normal, and it can be concluded that it is not Kuang Peibao who has come to the base. The truth will soon be known, though.
Whoever it was, he must not have gotten anything good. Because the owl is still in full bloom, hiding in the thickest canopy of the mountaintop.
Kuang Dejun made a whistle and beckoned the god owl into space. Today, there are workers who have laid iron fences here, and Li Jian and himself will not leave this mountain forest for the time being. Let Brother Divine Owl go to the space to drink a full meal of spiritual spring water, and he also took advantage of Li Jian's busy other affairs to sneak into the space. Moved the master's discarded water tank out of the space, found a shady place, and buried the space water tank.
A stream of spring water drips cool water.
"Li Jian, let me tell you the location of a spring. The Kuangde military dug a one-meter-square pit between a rock crevice, only to see that the fresh and sweet water slowly seeped out of it, and the smell was fresh and pleasant, and the grass was green and fragrant.
"In the future, we will use the water here to water the medicinal herbs, and each medicinal herb only needs to be sprayed with a few drops of spring water every day. Kuang Dejun taught Li Jian a few simple actions to unseal, and after taking the water, he sealed the spiritual spring water back.
Li Jian's eyes almost fell to the ground in surprise.
Kuang Dejun stroked his back and said with a smile: "It is agreed, the key to our opening the door of wealth is now in your hands." ”
Li Jian carried the sprayer on his back, carried half a bucket of water from the Xiantangkeng Reservoir below, and then mixed two bottles of spiritual spring water from the seal and added it everywhere, and began to spray the water mist evenly onto the tree moss and the Lingzhi cultivation base.
Dendrobium officinale and Ganoderma lucidum are growing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. One centimeter, two centimeters, Li Jian also has to control the spray fluidity, otherwise the growth of the herbs will be thick and uneven, which will affect the overall coordination.
The workers who buried the wire mesh solved the lunch problem by themselves, and Kuang Dejun and Li Jian were busy for a long time, a little tired.
At this time, the figure of the black dog leopard appeared at the foot of the mountain.
Wang, master, I'll bring you lunch.
It has several lunch boxes strapped to its back, which is obviously the masterpiece of Grandpa Kuang Yibin. Seventy-eight-year-old man, get a few dishes, it's still quite delicious.
Kuang Dejun got the vegetable box down and found a flat land with mountains and forests. There are wild boar, taro, bud, and spicy fried hare.
"There's one less soup, or something to roast some wild thing. Kuang Dejun looked at the black dog.
Wang, you don't want to grill dog meat, do you? Wang, my vision is not good, I'd better go.
The black dog turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Kuang Dejun, he took out a piece of white paper from his pocket, drew an image of a pot on it, and also drew an item such as grain, salt and seasoning, and pasted it on the black dog, saying, "Go back and get these things again." ”
There's no way, who let grandpa not know a single big character, these things he draws, the old man can understand.
Wang, the black dog ran away with a smoke.
Wang, I'm going to stay away from you later.
Kuang Dejun said to Li Jian: "There is one thing that you must not have eaten. ”
"What is it?" asked Li Jian.
"Bamboo rat!"
When I was young, I roasted rabbits, snakes, and even pheasants in the mountains, a group of wild children, and went up the mountain to chop wood with a small bag of salt in their pockets.
The most eaten are frogs and mud snakes, and it doesn't matter if there is oil or not, as long as there is salt. After dissecting the contents of the catch, they are skewered with bamboo branches and roasted raw in the fire...... That tastes!
Kuang Dejun's account seduced Li Jian's mouth watering, he said: "Bamboo rats are very difficult to catch, I roasted them once when I was a child, and the taste is really strong." ”
"I saw a few bamboo rats in those bamboo groves, and I saw a lot of fresh feces where I just now, and I will definitely have them when I dig them. Kuang Dejun covered the meal, picked up a hoe, and stepped towards the bamboo bush.