Chapter 151: Planting Nan Trees

Chapter 151: Planting Nan Trees

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"Boss, do you need us to help you plant trees?"

"No need, you guys are busy with yours, just me and Uncle Zhong for planting trees!" After the words fell, Wang Zheng waved his hand at Zhao Kun. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Compared with Baixiang Valley, which is a mandatory task of the system, Wang Zheng's 1,000 nanmu seedlings ordered this time are more out of his own needs. Therefore, without a time limit, he is not willing to occupy the not abundant cyborg resources under his hands.

"By the way, Zhao Kun, do you still use that tricycle that pulls seedlings?"

"No need, boss, if you use it, just take it!"

"Well, give me the key!"

Taking the key from Zhao Kun's hand, Wang Zheng greeted Uncle Zhong, carried 10 nanmu seedlings and put them in the car body, and then drove it to Zaohua Valley.

Each of these nanmu seedlings is four or five meters high, and the calves of adults are as thick as adults, and it is very difficult for ordinary people to carry them. But compared to Wang Zheng and Uncle Zhong, who have amazing strength, it is relatively simple. However, it is not easy to transport these Nanmu seedlings, which have an average weight of more than 50 kilograms, to the top of the mountain between the Zaohua Valley and the Central Valley across a height of two or three hundred meters.

Fortunately, the second phase of the expansion project of the Villa Hotel has built several roads that can lead to the top of the mountain, which is convenient for Wang Zheng to walk, so it will not be difficult to climb up.

But even then, the whole process is not easy.

By the time Wang Zheng and Uncle Zhong carried a Nanmu seedling through the cave between the Zaohua Valley and the Central Valley Project Expansion Site, and then climbed all the way to the top of the mountain along the mountain road built for the convenience of transporting building materials, Wang Zheng himself was already sweating.

"Whew......!"

After taking a long breath and wiping the sweat from his forehead, Wang Zheng looked at the scenery under his feet, but he didn't have the slightest feeling of enjoyment in his mind, but told himself fiercely, "***, I'm tired of the master." Plant these two trees and never move them again!"

Wang Zheng overestimated his physical strength and underestimated the difficulties in it.

"Wang Liang, where are you now, and how long will it take to come back?" Using the terminal of the planetary communication system on his wrist, Wang Zheng contacted Wang Liang, who was driving the 'Long Shuttle' floating car.

"We are on our way to the magic capital, and in about 4 hours, we can return to the villa!"

"Demon Capital?" Wang Zheng was stunned.

"Yes, lately our customers have not been limited to the capital. Modu and Pengcheng also have orders, but they are still relatively few!"

"Okay, I know, you guys do a good job!"

"Yes, boss!"

"Well, remember to let me know when you come back!"

After explaining to Wang Liang, Wang Zheng hung up the call system.

"Uncle Zhong, have you rested?"

"Young master, I'm not tired!"

Indeed, compared to Wang Zheng, who was sweating profusely, although Uncle Zhong looked older on the surface, as a cyborg, his physical strength and strength were much stronger than Wang Zheng.

"Alright, let's get back to work!"

Of course, the work that Wang Zheng said was not to go down to move saplings. After suffering a crime, Wang Zheng is enough. The remaining nearly 1,000 Nanmu seedlings are still waiting for Wang Liang's 'floating car' to come back, and it is more labor-saving to use its huge trunk to transport them at one time.

Of course, Wang Zheng was also a little busy and dizzy, and he became dark under the lamp.

He had forgotten that he still had a dimensional biochemical box in his spatial ring, which was a better thing to use. Of course, the reason why this is the case is also due to Wang Zheng's own habits. In his concept, the dimensional biochemical box is more of a hidden and safe planting base, where his precious wood is treasured, and there is his ginseng garden. Wang Zheng never thought of using the dimensional biochemical box as a transportation tool.

So when the idea of transportation popped up in his mind, the first thing that came to his mind was the floating car, not the dimensional biochemical box. As for the space ring, the space inside it is too small.

Wang Zheng stood on the top of the mountain and found a commanding height to climb up, and after visually surveying the surrounding terrain, he found a position on the top of the mountain relatively in the middle and moved the Nanmu seedlings over.

"Uncle Zhong, you can help me!"

Let Uncle Zhong help straighten the nanmu seedling, and then Wang Zheng untied the snakeskin bag included in the root of the tree and threw it aside. Immediately afterwards, he took out the Shennong plant-type nutrient solution from the space ring.

And seeing the space ring at this moment, Wang Zheng remembered the dimensional biochemical box placed in the space ring.

"How did I forget about this stubble!"

Wang Zheng, whose face was full of chagrin, knocked his head hard.

After secretly deciding to use the dimensional biochemical box to transport the saplings later, Wang Zheng opened the plug at the mouth of the test tube, and then used the dropper to suck a drop of Shennong's plant-type nutrient solution and drip it on the exposed roots of the Nanmu seedlings.

As this drop of nutrient solution was absorbed by the root system of Nanmu, there was a scene in front of him that frightened outsiders and Wang Zheng was accustomed to it.

The first thing to move is the root system that absorbs the nutrient solution, and I saw that these roots of different thicknesses, ochre-colored, brown, and gray-white squirmed like snakes, and then quickly grew and extended, piercing the surrounding soil and rocks, and firmly fixing the nanmu saplings that originally needed to be supported by Uncle Zhong.

The corresponding branches of Nanmu, which have received sufficient nutrients, also grow rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if they have been injected with a growth agent.

In less than half an hour, Nanmu, which was originally only four or five meters tall, has grown nearly four times taller, reaching twenty meters. The trunk of the tree, which was originally only the thickness of an adult's calf, has now grown to be as thick as a waist.

The current Nanmu tree is no longer a sapling, but a mature tree with a lot of value!

Looking at his results, Wang Zheng was very satisfied!

However, it was not dark yet, and after Wang Zheng verified his results, he did not continue to plant the nanmu that Uncle Zhong resisted.

You must know that there are not a few tourists in the mountain villa now, and it is in a conspicuous high place like the top of the mountain. Although it was far away from the mountain villa where the crowds gathered, and there were some other evergreen trees around it as cover, Wang Zheng also had to be careful.

"Uncle Zhong, you wait for me here! I'll go and bring up the other saplings!"

"Young master, shall I go with you?"

"No need, I'll use the dimensional biochemical box, just one person!"

Hearing Wang Zheng's words, Uncle Zhong didn't insist anymore.

And Wang Zheng, who went down the mountain, drove a tricycle back to Qingshi Valley, and asked Zhao Kun and them to help put all the Nanmu seedlings into dimensional biochemical boxes, and then returned the same way.

By the time he and Uncle Zhong had scattered all the 1,000 Nanmu seedlings along the peaks of the Zaohua Valley and the Central Valley, as well as the tops of the Jiuxiang Valley and the Central Valley, it was already completely dark.

Seeing this, Wang Zheng had no scruples. As before, let Uncle Zhong hold the sapling, Wang Zheng dropped the medicine, and began to plant four rows of nanmu on the top of the mountain at a distance of 20 meters.

After Wang Zheng's 50 milliliters of Shennong's plant-type nutrient solution were all used up, four rows of Nanmu, which were 20 meters high and had a diameter at breast height of 50 centimeters, were like tall guards, strictly distinguishing the Zaohua Valley, the Jiuxiang Valley and the Central Valley.

And this is also the purpose of Wang Zheng buying these nanmu.

With the completion of the second phase of the Lodge Hotel expansion, it is certain that there will be no shortage of visitors to the summit by the time it officially opens. In order to avoid these people, seeing the scenery in the Zaohua Valley and Jiuxiang Valley from the top of the mountain, or entering them by mistake in winter, feeling the obvious temperature difference between the two sides leading to chaos, Wang Zheng decided to divide the two different spaces from the top of the mountain. Planting nanmu is only part of this plan, and Wang Zheng's plan is still a few steps away. But everything has to be done step by step.

But by the time Wang Zheng and Uncle Zhong finished planting Nanmu, it was already late, and the next thing would have to wait until tomorrow.

However, when the next day came, Wang Zheng's first concern was not about the project of the villa, but after having breakfast in the morning, he asked Uncle Zhong to find Feng Xin, Chen Ren and Chu Gui.

"Boss!"

"Well, did you have breakfast?"

"I've already eaten it!"

"Alright, let's go. I'll tell you when I'm on the road!"

After the words fell, Wang Zheng took the three of them out of the Jujube Blossom Valley.

"Yesterday, I brought in a master of wood furniture from outside. I've asked someone to give you some tips on craftsmanship when making furniture in our villa. This is a rare opportunity, you should seize it and try to improve your woodworking skills!"

"Yes, boss!"

Feng Xin and the others nodded respectfully.

After explaining some of the things they needed to pay attention to when they met, Wang Zheng and the others had already followed the winding bluestone road to the Muxian Building where Hong Jianzhang stayed in the welcoming valley.

It was Hong Jianzhang's apprentice Zheng Hongfeng who opened the door to Wang Zheng.

"Mr. Zheng, how did you rest last night?"

"Thanks to Boss Liu for providing us with such a superior residence, we have a good rest!"

"That's good. By the way, has Mr. Hong gotten up?"

"My master has already gotten up and is now doing tai chi in the backyard. If Boss Wang is in a hurry, I will inform you on your behalf. ”

"No need, I'm not in a hurry, just sit here and wait!"

Zheng Hongfeng nodded.

In fact, when he saw Wang Zheng come in with three people, he already understood his plan.

The two sat down in the living room, chatting without a word, and the atmosphere was really difficult to say harmonious. It's not that Wang Zheng is unwilling to communicate more with Zheng Hongfeng, the key is that this person is too wooden, Wang Zheng is looking for something to say, and Zheng Hongfeng is left with 'um-ah' except for nodding and occasionally replying, how can this chat be chatted.

Fortunately, this uncomfortable moment did not last long. Ten minutes later, wearing a white placket to practice kung fu, the old cloth shoes in the capital under his feet, looking radiant, between walking, quite a bit of 'Lian Po is old, can still fight' Hong Jianzhang strode in from the back garden! )