Chapter 354: "Approaching Science" is here again
Chapter 354 "Approaching Science" is here again
Grandma thinks about things from a different angle, Ayin still has to wait to enter the door, here to do a good job with the villagers, the girl over there in the village work is easy to do, this is called a flower sedan chair people to carry people.
As soon as I said this, my mother figured it out.
Oiling in April is just a farm work during this month, and this month we also have to harvest broad beans, wheat, beans, taro, and sweet potatoes.
Growing sweet potatoes is a priority, and after three weeks of raising sweet potato seedlings, it is time to move them to the ground and plant them.
Pile up a 30-centimeter-wide ridge in the soil, dig a nest in the middle, sprinkle grass and wood ash, farm fertilizer, move the sweet potato seedlings into it and cover it, the sweet potato vine will be all over the ridge and ditch, and in the autumn the vine will be cut and thrown into the ditch, the soil ridge will be cut and covered with the ditch, the vine will become green manure, and the rest is a pile of sweet potatoes.
It seems simple, but these technologies are new technologies that have only been explored in recent years, and compared with digging in the flat ground before, it is a great reduction in labor intensity.
The importance of sweet potatoes can even surpass that of rice, high yield and drought tolerance, from the beginning of planting, sweet potatoes will provide food for people and domestic livestock, and the green fodder for pigs and chickens and ducks in Jiachuan farmers on weekdays mainly comes from sweet potato vines.
Sweet potato is a popular daily vegetable, similar to water spinach, stir-fried, stir-fried, cold salad, can be eaten from May to September.
This month, Li Jiagou is really an idler who can't see it, every household is busy, even a few lonely old people in the village can't be idle, they go out every day, pick mulberries and bracken, and send them to Jiuchangju.
In their words, there is no idler in the village now, and looking at the mountains and valleys full of bracken and no one picking there, it feels like they are doing evil.
It just so happens that several tourist routes have been built up with the efforts of Uncle Pharmacist and Uncle Carpenter, basically all of them are small loops built around a valley and a valley, the conditions are simple, that is, small wild paths, where you need to climb the slope to the cliff and cross the ditch, take the arm-thick wood to build a simple guardrail and a small bridge, which can barely ensure that tourists walk upright, and do not need to put their hands down to crawl and finish the work.
This is already remarkable, there is no mechanical equipment, and it took the patrol team more than half a year to work on this alone.
However, as soon as the route was launched, it was immediately popular with tourists, which is really wild and much more fun than those well-maintained scenic spots.
April is the time when rhododendrons, lilies, peach blossoms, pear blossoms, and plum blossoms are in full bloom, and the mountains are full of beautiful scenery.
You can swim in the small valley for half a day, and then go home with a tooth sacrifice in the nine bucket bowls or the farmhouse;
The Great Valley is a day away, and you can arrange a cold meal in the woods in the middle, which is also a great leisure activity.
Therefore, although the Wuxi River is completely closed to fishing, the number of tourists is still increasing.
So Li Junge simply erected signs at several valley entrances, printing the identification methods, picking methods, and processing methods of various wild vegetables on them, and mobilized tourists.
Mushrooms are reluctant to give disaster to tourists, but there are too many wild vegetables, and the people of Lijiagou can't pick them, so let the tourists pick them.
Now the tourists are even happier, often after the two of them come to the flowers to take a trip, the second week the whole family goes out together, watching the babies identify wild vegetables on the hillside and shout, the family is also happy.
When you return to the city, you can also make a meal of wild onion ball soup, or make a meal of shepherd's cabbage dumplings, soft hagi baba, which are rare experiences.
Therefore, Lijiagou has gradually become a must-visit place for Jiachuan people in spring and early summer.
Correspondingly, it is the booming business in farmhouses, nine bucket bowls, and homestay wooden buildings.
Li Jiagou is smarter, such as Ermao, and a few old grandparents who are idle at home, so they began to provide some boiled peanuts, salted crispy peas, jade belt broad beans and other flavors to eat, and sell them at the wharf and in some places where tourists are concentrated in Gukou, and I heard that the income is also quite good.
Lijiagou's tourism industry is slowly swallowing and not revealing itself.
However, these are all assigned work at the year-end meeting, Li Junge doesn't take care of it much, and his current big head is to turn over the Pingmu Building, the ancient building of Panao Township, and the old path of Gantang.
Uncle Chong of Mulou, Gu Jiansun Lao Zong, those two Li Junge belong to soy sauce, but this is the way, only Li Junge himself can go.
Tell Sun Lao about the ins and outs of the old path, Sun Lao also attaches great importance to it, takes a number of samples from the top of the roadbed, and sends them to the construction institute for analysis, hoping to find out some of the context of the ancient concrete formula, which is also a major discovery.
Li Junge's side, began to make do with the current cement pavement knocked off, the soil and stone planing, take out the dusty bluestone of the old path, rebuild the roadbed, leave the pipe holes on both sides of the line and water, and then re-assemble and pave the bluestone, repair the damaged place with new stone strips, and restore the old path of Gantang into a visually ancient, internal but modern road according to the plan.
Zhu Dingquan transferred an engineering team to him, which was carried out in sections, and the progress of the project was much faster.
The troubles in the middle are also endless, such as how to protect the ancient trees along the road, what is the pattern of the stone bridge across the ditch and creek in the Ming Dynasty, how to design and how to rebuild, how to design and how to build the corridor, how to transform the greening on both sides, where to afforest, where to dig the pond, how to match the landscape, how to reserve the space for roadside shops in the future, these are all problems that Li Junge needs to solve one by one.
As for the capital investment, it has become a trivial matter.
Therefore, throughout April, Li Junge almost lived and ate in Panao Township, and was with Sun Lao, Senior Brother, and Liang Huili all day long, discovering problems, discussing solutions, and solving problems.
It wasn't until April 25 that Miao Wa called, and the fishing in Dushui Creek had reached its peak, and the joint scientific research and filming team could set off.
Li Junge raised his head from the pile of drawings and said to Sun Lao and Senior Brother: "This month has passed too quickly, and it is the end of the month in a blink of an eye. ”
Sun Lao said: "Go, go, it's a good thing that young people are busy, now the big projects in Panao Township have basically been rectified, and it will be a matter of tinkering in the future, so I can also free up my hands to watch for you, it's not a big problem." ”
Li Junge was very moved, and said to Wei Jingxiang: "Then senior brother, please leave it to you and Elder Sun here, Elder Sun is old, you can't let him stay up all night and suffer, this project is not very anxious, let the mentor take it easy, ah?"
Sun Lao slapped Li Junge's head: "The wings are stiff, right? Dare to take care of me! This may be my last project before retirement, and I have to draw a perfect end to my academic career." ”
Li Junge rolled his eyes: "If you want to rest the national school, you don't want to let it, you always know it, don't make excuses for yourself, good!"
Sun Lao picked up the coal sand mud teapot and made a gesture to throw it, thought about it and put it down and replaced it with a brush, and said, "Get out!"
In the laughter of Liang Huili and the senior brother, Li Junge fled in embarrassment.
In the evening of the same day, the two ends of the mountain and the mountain meet at the ancestral hall.
Li Junge, Miao Wa, Lin Zhao, Wei Wei, Teacher Zhang, Professor Ding, Professor Li, Uncle Pharmacist, and the film crew are two, this is a team of ten people.
Ayin took the small-caliber rifle out of the safe, leaving Li Junge and Miao Wa in charge of protecting it.
Li Junge began to distribute supplies, he carried the most weight, and the rest of the people had to share a part of dry food and bacon in addition to equipment.
The plan is to take the waterway as much as possible, which is much easier and shortens the time when you get out.
Teacher Zhang shook hands with Ding and Li and said, "Two professors, it depends on you to solve the puzzle in this episode." But don't be pressured, hahaha, in the early stage, two episodes of the Gatehouse Drum and Mountain Song Zhaoyu have been completed, and the task has been completed, this poisonous water drifting fish is the icing on the cake. ”
Professor Ding laughed and said, "Actually, we already have a rough idea in our hearts, but my daughter also likes your show, I know that if you Xiao Zhang don't make things mysterious and unfathomable, you won't let go, right?"
Teacher Zhang smiled embarrassedly: "I can be regarded as infamous for the ratings of CCTV." In this issue, I'm still going to start with the legend of Dushui Creek, the soul of the ancestors of the Miao family dissolves the fish and peach blossom miasma in the swallow cave, what a good entry point!"
Professor Ding said: "Look, I knew you were going to make a horror movie again!"
Teacher Zhang laughed and said, "I don't carry this pot, you look at the episode of our mountain song Zhaoyu, how can it be a beautiful literary film! Our style is changeable!"
A group of people laughed, especially a few people from Li Jiagou, who all said Mr. Zhang, I believe in your evil! It's not that I haven't watched the two episodes of Lao Tuanyu, and there are still psychological shadows to this day!
The next day, the group still got into the rear tail box of the raptor, and was pulled by the pig worm to the inlet of Dushui Creek.
Today's plan is to photograph the Swallow Cave.
When he came to the Swallow Cave, Uncle Yao Shi was still the same, took out the incense candle paper money, and burned paper to pray for the ancestors of the Miao family.
The Swallow Cave is now bustling with countless swallows coming in and out there, and there are swallow nests on the stones wherever there is a place to stay.
The film crew and Wei Wei are all amazed, and there are tens of thousands of swallows gathered here.
Li Junge and Miao Wa are chopping bamboo to make rafts.
Wei Wei asked, "Erpi, don't we have to climb the cliff of the cave this time?"
Li Junge said with a smile: "The swallow is back, and we mountain builders won't go that way." Now this cave is their home, and we don't want to harass it, by the way, do you recognize what swallows are?"
Wei Wei nodded, showed Li Junge the close-up of the swallows captured by the telephoto lens, and explained: "These are short-beaked swiftlets. In Qianzhou, Dianzhou is a resident bird, and in Shuzhou and Ezhou, it is a Xiahou bird, which does not belong to the species with a survival crisis, but it is also a species on the list of three haves, and it is really their comfort nest here. ”
Li Junge said: "Animals also look at their appearance, swallows have been liked since ancient times, and there are many poems, 'mud melts and flies swallows, and the sand warms the mandarin ducks.'" ','A few early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose new swallows peck at the spring mud.' I like these sentences the most......"
After speaking, he pointed to a swallow with a low nest and said, "Wait, don't say you haven't found it yet! But you see, these swallows are pecking moss! Not mud!"