Chapter 0001: The Seven-Colored Divine Mountain Falling from the Sky

Wang Yaowu, born in 1995, graduated from a private junior college in the provincial capital of the Central Plains, studying a popular garden major.

In desperation, he gave up his life as a wage earner in the provincial capital.

Choose to return to your hometown, Wancheng, a fourth-tier city, with Nanyun County, Daputou Town, and Hangshan Village under its jurisdiction. Hangshan Village is a mountain village backed by the mountains, backed by the branch of the Qinling Mountains, Funiu Mountain, where there are many mountains and water, but the land is very barren, and many villagers have successively entered the city to work, abandoning the fields.

After careful consideration, Wang Yaowu chose to contract barren mountains to plant fruit trees, raise chickens and ducks, and start his own business.

The price of barren mountain contracting ranges from ten yuan a year to one yuan a year a year, ten yuan a year is naturally a barren mountain next to the village, the road is convenient and the contract cost is naturally high, and the barren mountain that does not rely on the village and the location is remote, it cannot be contracted at all, and the cost is naturally low.

Shop around, and the hills should also be carefully selected.

In the end, Wang Yaowu contracted a barren mountain for two yuan and one acre a year, which covers an area of 120 acres and can be transferred for 50 years, with a total contract fee of 12,000. There is no water or electricity on the mountain, and it is about a 30-minute walk from the nearest village.

There is no shop in front of the village and no shop in the back, and there are mountains all around.

But there is a reason why he chose this mountain, because although this mountain is remote, there is a relatively wide path at the foot of the mountain, which can lead all the way to the village, as long as there is a little sand and gravel, it is a road that can be opened to traffic.

In addition, there are small rivers on both sides of the mountain, one is called Yazui Ditch, the other is called Bailong Creek, and on the other side of the mountain, two small rivers meet to form a small lake, which is locally called Yalong Lake. The water of Yalong Lake flows down the Yalong River into Hangshan Village, and then flows into the Baihe River on the other side of the county.

The Bai River flows into the Tangbai River, which flows into the Han River, which flows into the Yangtze River, and finally flows east to the sea.

On the mountain, probably a little bit at the top of the mountain, there is also a spring, the water is not large, but it bubbles for a moment, forming a small stream, which meanders all the way into the duck's mouth ditch.

It can be said that the hydrology and geography of this mountain are very good, and there is great potential for development in the future.

After contracting this mountain, Wang Yaowu spent 8,000 yuan to buy a container house and transport it to the edge of Yalong Lake by car as his residence. He is ready to work on this barren mountain for a long time, planting chestnuts and jujubes, Nanyun County is located in the Qinling Mountains, which happens to be the watershed between the north and the south.

It is a transition zone from subtropical to warm temperate zone, with warm temperature, abundant sunshine, abundant precipitation and four distinct seasons.

It is very suitable for the growth of crops, among which chestnut and jujube are very suitable fruit trees for planting. The growth cycle is not long, but the fruit-producing cycle is very long, and it does not require too much careful care.

In addition to planting trees, he also raises chickens and ducks.

Lu's chicken is raised on the mountain, Lu's chicken is one of the three major breeds of chickens in the Central Plains, a special product of Lu County, and it is suitable for the ancient chicken breed of meat and eggs that are stocked in the mountains. Nanyun County is not far from Lu County, and the climatic conditions are similar, which is just right to raise Lu's chickens.

There are two rivers and a lake down the mountain, and he plans to raise ducks.

The most common type of duck species is the Beijing duck.

Before buying saplings and chicken and duck seedlings, he had to clear the barren mountains, clear a few roads up the mountains, and pull up barbed wire fences in the mountains and rivers to prevent the chickens and ducks from getting lost, and also to prevent the invasion of wild beasts in the mountains.

"This mountain is called Huaguo Mountain, the spring on the mountain is called Guoquan, and the creek is called Huaxi." Carrying a shovel and a sickle on his back, Wang Yaowu began to work on the mountain.

He borrowed 50,000 yuan from his family, and now he has spent 20,000 yuan on contracting barren mountains and buying container houses, and the remaining 30,000 yuan has to buy saplings and chicken and duck seedlings, so he can't spend it indiscriminately, and if he can do it himself, he can do it himself. The weeds and trees on the mountain must be removed one by one.

After a day of work, I went back to the container room to rest.

At night, listening to the sound of the wind blowing in the mountains and the sound of the woods, I slowly fell asleep. In my dream, my own Huaguo Mountain, the fruits are hanging all over the branches, and the chickens, ducks and geese are running all over the ground.

Right now.

A glow in the sky, a seven-colored sacred mountain flew in, and suddenly pressed on Huaguo Mountain, replacing the lush Huaguo Mountain. The fruit is gone, the chickens, ducks and geese are gone, only the bare stones of seven colors, which look mysterious and silent. Fortunately, the hard-earned harvest is all gone.

This change shocked Wang Yaowu and shouted: "My Huaguo Mountain!" ”

And then.

He suddenly woke up from his dream: "It was just a dream." Looking out the window, it was getting dark, it was already the next morning, and he hurried to get up.

After breakfast, I endured the pain left from yesterday's work and continued to work in the mountains. Fortunately, he grew up in the countryside and can bear it by doing some work.

Clear the weeds all the way to the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, he suddenly found a difference, the original top of Huaguo Mountain, there were only weeds, and nothing else. Now there is an inexplicable big stone, three meters high, like a small mountain, next to this big stone, there is a gourd vine, around the stone, hanging seven small gourds.

These seven small gourds are of different colors.

In the face of such changes, Wang Yaowu was speechless for a long time: "Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple...... Oh no, this is going to be a big deal! ”

He wanted to run away, and then called the police and told the police uncle that there was a gourd baby on the mountain of his house!

Something big is going to happen.

But suddenly I felt that maybe this was my own chance, I dreamed of flying to the seven-colored sacred mountain last night, and today I saw the seven-colored gourd on this big stone.

Just when he was in doubt, the red gourd suddenly shook by itself.

Wang Yaowu hurriedly clenched the sickle in his hand and stepped back, he regretted a little that he didn't bring the big black dog from the house, with the big black dog here, at least he could give himself courage. He has never been a timid person, otherwise he would not have come to the mountains alone to start a business.

Shaking and shaking, the little red gourd fell from the gourd vine like this.

Rolling on the ground, getting bigger and bigger, in Wang Yaowu's frightened eyes, it cracked suddenly, and a white fat boy who was naked jumped out of the gourd, standing on the ground barefoot, with his hands on his waist, and laughed heheha: "I came out, I came out, suffocated inside, and now I am finally comfortable." ”

Wang Yaowu's eyes were straight.

It's true!

It's a gourd baby!

He didn't know what to do, and he didn't know whether the gourd baby was righteous or evil. But as soon as Huluwa turned her head, she saw Wang Yaowu, and then shouted hehehahaha: "Dad, Dad, I'm out, hehehaha, I'm out." While shouting, he also ran towards Wang Yaowu.

ran two steps, turned his head directly, jumped in front of Wang Yaowu like a wind, and looked at him with a pair of big eyes.

When the wind blows, the little Ding Ding, who is exposed, sways gently with the wind.