Kuang Dejun looked at the gap and entered the space with a dazzling eye. The more than 100 golden tea trees on the fairy field grew taller than people, and buds began to grow between the dense branches.

He hurriedly moved the entire Jinhua tea plant out of the space, sorted out a field on top of the fairy field, and arranged the ridges.

From the master's tool room, he found a large water jug, poured several baskets of sun-dried giant rice into the jug, found a wooden stick, stirred the rice in the water, and poured in a little lime powder.

The soaked rice is poured on an airtight jug, poured warm water on it, and then sealed with plastic film and exposed to the sun for three days.

In fact, there were only three hours in the space, and the rice had already sprouted, and by the time the German army had prepared the seedling ditch, the rice in the jug had reached the standard of soiling.

It took him a few hours to sow the seedlings in the space immortal field.

Since Kuang Dejun lived in the temporary shed in Qishan, every night in the dead of night, he brought chickens, wild boars, bamboo rats and hares out of the space forest from the space, and as soon as he got out of the space, he could let them belong to their own sheds, mix large and small, and tell Kuang Defu the number the next day.

Kuang Defu was puzzled at the beginning, and later became accustomed to it. He had never been curious to inquire about it since the Germans had told him that it was a secret.

Although many people in the village asked him: "Defu, the local chickens you raise taste so delicious, and the chickens come from that chicken farm?

He always replied vaguely: "I told you everything, you can also raise local chickens." ”

There is a strange phenomenon that puzzles Kuang Defu, that is, these native chickens can fly up to the top of pine trees a few feet high, looking for pine cones and caterpillars between the pine needles to feed, but they will not fly over the barbed wire fence that is only more than two meters high and fly outside.

Some people deliberately remove grain and all kinds of insects and ants outside the barbed wire fence in an attempt to lure the local chickens to fly over the wire fence and fly outside the wall, so that they can catch them and cook them at home.

And the wild boars, too, if they tried to escape, they would have knocked down the wires.

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

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

Dazhangling is the only hundreds of acres of mountain woodland in Qianjin Village that has not been contracted, and the mountains are full of pine trees that have grown for decades, which are connected to Qishan Mountain.

Although most of the locals grow pine trees in the mountains and forests, the villagers do not know the technology of cutting pine oil, nor do they know that pine oil can be exchanged for money.

Until one day, two people from Hong Kong and West came to the village committee and found Du Gusheng, saying that they would contract the pine oil for cutting 100 acres of pine trees in Dazhangling.

No one knows how much rent the five Gangxi people paid to Du Gusheng, only that they worked for five or six years. However, in the income column of the village committee, there has never been a rent for mountain and forest contracts to cut pine oil.

After the village committee bribery incident was reported to the township discipline inspection committee, the matter of the people in Hong Kong cutting pine oil was also shaken out. After five or six years of contracting, how much rent was invited has become a black account.

"Aren't there five of you, and the other two couples?"

Lu Songtao was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy when he came to Qianqian Village five or six years ago, but after five or six years, he has grown into a handsome young man.

"The third uncle told his cousin to go back and grow jasmine tea, our hometown is the largest jasmine production base in the country, and if you are diligent, you can earn one or two hundred yuan a day. Although it is not as fast as cutting pine oil to make money, it is more expensive than stability and no risk. ”

Your third uncle and your cousin have both returned to their hometowns, so what's the use of you staying in Qianqian Village alone?

"Let me hold off for a while to see if the new village committee leadership of your village is willing to lease Dazhangling from the new lease to cut pine oil for us?"

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

Lu Songtao said embarrassedly: "It's hard to disclose this matter, as long as Du Zhishu doesn't say it himself, it is impossible for us to say it." ”

"Actually, I don't go back with the third uncle, it's also because I'm an orphan, I have nothing to worry about at home, and it's impossible to go home to grow jasmine tea.

When Kuang Dejun was in Gangdong, he also dealt with many Gangxi people, and felt that Gangxi people were more practical and diligent.

"My salary here may not be as good as that of a part-time job in Hong Kongdong. If you don't dislike it, just stay!"

Lu Songtao smiled brightly. They rented Xie Bald's house for a year to pay rent, so he could still live in Xie Bald's house.

The problem is that it was originally a house for five people, but he was actually left alone, and Xie Baldzi's house was a separate courtyard, located alone in Qixialing, three or five thousand meters away from the village.

"What am I afraid of, cutting pine oil every day is not uninhabited in Dazhangling, when have you ever 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 two-meter-tall golden flower tea trees in the shed, and asked in surprise: "These are the young saplings that Zeng always gave you last time, and they have grown so big in just a few days." ”

"It's rare and weird, don't you know that I watered it with spiritual spring water?"

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

"Plant these Jinhua tea in front and back of the shed, isn't there pond mud, dig a meter deep, one meter wide pit, fill in pond mud, chicken manure and the like, just plant Jinhua tea trees into it. ”

Just water the spiritual spring water once in the morning and evening.

"Junzi, today Kuang Desheng came to receive three plastic greenhouses and half a Tianma land, it seems that he is still interested in the Wang Ling spring water, he has been wandering around the mountain nest for a long time, and he has not found the location of the water storage tank!"

The others are secondary, he already knew about the small belly chicken intestines of the second uncle and his son, but he didn't break it. To tell the truth, the master's immortal weapon is not something that ordinary people can operate.

Kuang Dejun recited a spell, moved the position of the water storage tank a few feet away, and landed on the col of his own area.

Zeng Xianghong's workers put up the barbed wire fence in the middle again, and he re-erected five plastic greenhouses.

Those pond mud played a big role, and Li Jian led people to put tens of thousands of square meters of pond mud into the vegetable greenhouse. Who will dare to say that the vegetables I grow do not apply a little base fertilizer in the future?

Planting Wutianma, the seasonality is relatively strong, unlike rice, the space seedlings are transplanted to the paddy field, and they can be harvested in ten days and a half months.

Kuang Deshou's current work is only to prepare seeds and level the ridges.