Fat brother, bottom fertilizer should be put under this pot, and this soil should also be the original root soil to ensure the survival of the saplings. Shi Zhongyu watched the fat man planting trees, as if he was chopping meat with a machete.

The fat man didn't care about these at all: "I saw that there were no trees around the wild vegetable factory, they were all planted by me with the little baby, and I lived when I put them on." The soil here is good, and it will definitely survive. You can study how to shape the small stone, and it doesn't matter if it's alive or not. ”

Shi Zhongyu can be regarded as enlightened, but looking at the budding grove in front of him, he knows that the fat man does not need to lie to himself in this regard, it seems to be true.

"At the very least, you should also put some fertilizer, preferably farmhouse fertilizer and fertilizer that is made out after the decay of plants, trees and animals. "Shi Zhongyu is still not at ease, transplanting into the pot, the nutrition is not rich in the natural state, and it must be reasonably supplemented.

The fat man scratched the back of his head: "I forgot to say a little, our backing mountain is not only good soil, but also better water." When I saw that the small pond next to me didn't have it, I watered it with the water in it. If you are fertilized, it is also convenient, there is fermented manure on the chicken farm, and you can use it casually. ”

As he spoke, he took another one, and pressed the roots into the pot as soon as he tray, and began to stir up the soil inside.

"If this is the planting method, these 500 trees are really not enough to plant in a day. Shi Zhongyu also scratched the back of his head, and then came to the front of the fat man's newly planted pot, lifted the roots of the tree, raised it above the edge of the pot, and clamped it with a small stone in the middle, creating a sense of vicissitudes of bald roots.

"I see, because of the situation, each has its own form. For example, this one, the branches on this side are relatively dense. Then we can cut off the top and let it grow to the side, leaving the other side blank for reverie. After all, the fat man's vision was extraordinary, and Shi Zhongyu nodded again and again after saying this.

"Fat brother, don't pinch the point. Shi Zhongyu shouted, and the fat man did it after speaking, and directly pulled off the top of the small tree.

The transplanting of trees has already damaged the roots, like a serious illness of people. Now it is creating a wound on the tip again, as if the patient has been slashed again, and it is estimated that this sapling is considered useless.

The fat man said twice: "Don't worry, it's so easy to die." I'll see that your apprentices are here for a while, and you give them a lecture first, infiltrate the knowledge of planting and modeling, and then do it. ”

The two of them were discussing, when they saw Li Wuye leading a group of old men to walk briskly: "Little stone, we are here to work." ”

A group of little babies ran over from behind, Qiqi ran in the front, pulling his little voice: "Uncle Shi, let's help, today is Sunday, we don't have class-"

Twenty or thirty little babies came running over, and no one picked up a flower pot, then picked up a sapling and poked it in, and began to cultivate the soil.

Shi Zhongyu finally believes it now, these little babies have indeed planted trees with the fat man, and they are all in the same way.

"Don't worry!" The fat man slapped a few times: "This time it's different from planting trees, and you have to pay attention to the shape, everyone is here, listen to your Uncle Shi first, and then do it - I'll go get two cars of saplings, look at the posture, a thousand trees are not enough to plant, this thing is more trouble-free than planting trees"

After speaking, the fat man took a big stride and ran away without a trace, leaving only Shi Zhongyu with a wry smile on his face: This enthusiasm is a bit too much!

After a while, the fat man returned with a large carriage, which was densely packed with saplings and a large iron bucket.

The fat man took the iron bucket down first, and saw that the old and the young were all buried in their work. The old ones all sat on a small bench, slowly and methodically took the saplings one by one, and looked calm, while the little ones were busy with their little buttocks, chirping, and showing joy.

"Little stone, I will bring some earthworms, how many can I put in each basin?" The fat man put the big iron bucket on the ground, and inside were clumps of earthworms, each fatter than the other.

"I'm afraid that when the time comes, the earthworms will be poisoned and blind. "Of course, a few earthworms are good, they can loosen the soil and make nutrients, and the roots are not afraid of them eating them, but they are afraid of using pesticides in the future.

"What kind of insecticide do you use, don't worry, yew generally doesn't attract insects, even if there are insects at that time, I am responsible for catching them. Everyone memorized the points when cultivating the soil, grabbed a few earthworms and threw them in, and threw those that were planted now. The fat man shouted, and the little babies were really obedient, grabbing the earthworm and putting it in the basin.

"Oh, the soil is gone, I'm pulling the soil. The fat man unloaded the saplings from the cart and went to pull the soil, and this guy had made him busy.

But he is really good, transporting saplings, digging and pulling soil, so much work, he can do it alone. And I still have free time to talk to the babies: "Do a good job, and go back to the fat uncle to cook tea eggs for you." ”

In the past few years, the fat man has led the babies, and Lili Lala has planted many trees, basically all of them are voluntary tree planting, but there are some rewards, and the babies have not eaten the tea eggs boiled by the fat man.

In the morning, more than 1,000 saplings were planted in pots. Shi Zhongyu looked at the slippery flower pots, with mixed joy. The joy is that the speed is really fast enough, and the number is really enough, but the worry is that these saplings, I don't know how much they can live?

Generally speaking, serving bonsai is slow work and meticulous work, and the roots have to be fiddled with one by one.

The fat man carried a large watering can in one hand and sprayed water on the planted saplings, and everyone else went home for dinner. When the two fat boys were leaving, they also told one after another: "Uncle Fatty, don't forget the tea eggs." ”

At this time, a few colorful parrots flew over and landed on Kiki: "It's time to eat—"

Shi Zhongyu looked at it and was also fresh: dare to love this parrot is not in vain, and it can also ventilate and report the news.

"Let's go, eat first and then work. People are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry. The fat man put his clothes on his shoulders, followed Qiqi on his left and Burigood on his right, beckoned Shi Zhongyu and the fat old man, and walked majestically home.

"Oh, the main laborers are back—" Teacher Xiaohua was picking her mother-in-law in the yard, which she had dug with her pigtails in the morning.

"What kind of food, we have worked all morning, and we are all hungry!" The fat man looked like a meritorious man, and even Qiqi was walking with him, and he was jumping up and down just now, and the fat man shook immediately when he said this.

"Look at what makes us tired, wash your hands and eat. Ye Ying took out the washbasin from the house, and after washing her hands and entered the house, she saw that there was half a big fish on the table, although it was half a cut, but it was also loaded with a large tea plate.

"Uncle boss got it, right?" asked the fat man, rolling his eyes.

"After the line was inspected, it was said that the foundation would be dug tomorrow, so the boss uncle entertained the technicians at home and sent us half a fish. The big pigtail smiled and brought up his favorite mother-in-law, and a plate of fried egg sauce.

Since the fat man gave her the tonics, the big braid skin is now more delicate and ruddy, and the look in her eyes is more vivid.

"Okay, Uncle boss invites us to borrow light, then you're welcome. The fat man let the fat old man into the kang, sat down on either side of himself and the little stone, and began to eat with a snort.

Not to mention, after a morning of work, I was hungry, and finally I even ate the vegetables and rice. The fat man also cut open the fish head, and there was a shiny fish brain inside, and he pulled out more than half a bowl and gave it to the two babies to eat, which is more brain-healthy.

Others rested for a while, but the fat man was not idle, and boiled half a pot of tea eggs, more than a hundred. After boiling, take the back of the spoon and knock it, then add a mixture to the pot, slowly grunt, and you can eat it in the evening.

In one afternoon's work, more than 1,000 trees were planted. Shi Zhongyu looked at the saplings planted in the morning, they were all quite energetic, and the needles and leaves of the forest were not drooping, and he couldn't help but be amazed: "If this can really live, then it is called a miracle!"

Cultivating potted plants, the important thing is the later management, stereotype, that requires real art, the early preparations, there is no technical content, as long as the survival rate is guaranteed, and now Shi Zhongyu's heart is finally a little bottom.

"Call it a day—" The fat man came back with another cart of dirt, and on the carriage was a sack of hemp, on which was a large basin was steaming. The hairy old brothers are all gathered around the basin, holding an egg in their little paws, and eating it with their eyebrows and rats' eyes.

Whoa—the little babies immediately pupated up. The fat man hurriedly put the basin on the ground: "Wash your hands first, two per person, two per person - two fat people, you kid hold a handful, believe it or not, call your grandfather three guns, and get your two balls out!"

The second fat man ran to Li Wuye and them, and each of them sent one. The fat man scratched his head: "Okay, count your kid as filial." ”

Everyone washed their hands, and then ate hot and fragrant tea eggs, and several old men also picked one each, and ate with a smile: "The fat man has a good craft, or you can just go into the city to sell tea eggs." ”

The fat man carried a wine bottle and swayed over: "A family comes to take two sips, and the tea and eggs are wine, and the more you drink, the more you have." ”

The family ate two tea eggs, and a bottle of wine really bottomed out, Wang Er was stunned and smacked his lips: "Don't say it, this thing is really good to drink, fatty, will you have this treatment every day in the future?"

The fat man scratched the back of his head: "Today, we are all stained with the light of a little baby, we can eat tea eggs, and tomorrow we will only have liquor!"

For three and a half days, more than 4,000 saplings were planted in pots, and thanks to the wide yard of the vegetable factory, it would not have been able to fit it. What made Shi Zhongyu even more happy was that none of the saplings wilted, and it seemed that none of them were slowing down.

Such extensive transplanting can actually live, it really makes him puzzled, and in the end he can only attribute it to the fact that the backer is indeed good water and soil.

"Little stone, everything I can help you with is done, and the rest is that you lead people to slowly set the shape. I'll hand over to you a solid bottom, whether it's pinching the tip and pressing the branches, just rest assured, our saplings are solid, just like us, the most tossed. ”

Shi Zhongyu nodded again and again: If this is the case, it will be much easier.

After the saplings were planted, everyone felt a lot more relaxed, chatting while walking around the village. Out of the gate of the wild vegetable factory, as soon as I got on the road, I heard a car horn behind me, and a jeep drove over, followed by a white car.

"Who is this, look at this posture is not an ordinary person, can sit on Volga. The fat man thought to himself, in those days, there were very few cars, and if there was a Soviet Volga, it would be very old.

With a creak, the jeep stopped beside the fat man, and as soon as the door opened, a head stuck out from inside: "Fellow, there is a backer in front, right?"

The fat man nodded, he had already noticed that there were no acquaintances in the two cars.

"We're here to inspect and contract the barren mountains, fellow, can you please show us the way?"

"The opponent is coming!" the fat man scratched at his skull, feeling a little big.

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