Zhu Renming looked up the methods to prevent wasp attacks on the Internet, and felt that all of them were palliative methods but not cure, most of them were booby-traps and poisoning, and the effect would not be too obvious, and he didn't know where the hornet's nests that attacked the hives in the farm were, even if there were thousands of methods, it would be useless. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Let's put the corpse of the hornet at the door of the beehive first, and then play a deterrent role." Zhu Renming came to the vicinity of the beehive, collected the wasps, and arranged them neatly, which would look more obvious than the scattered wasps.

It's hard to say whether it is useful or not, if you want to cure the problem of wasps, the only way is to find a hornet's nest and then destroy it! Otherwise, it is useless to kill more wasps, in fact, Zhu Renming is worried that this group of hornets will harm the innocent, you must know that the hornets are extremely poisonous, and it is not a joke to be stung, so when he learned that there is a hornet swarm attacking the bees, he will be so nervous, and the harm of the hornets is much stronger than that of black ants.

In the morning, the bees didn't seem to be affected, so many bees died, Zhu Renming disposed of them, leaving only the wasps to play a deterrent role, and I don't know if the wasps will take the opportunity to plunder the bees again.

Zhu Renming, who was busy on the farm, never saw the wasp, and was a little puzzled for a while, is it that the wasp is too far away, and it is not easy to come once? Or maybe you snatched enough honey and meat last time, so it will take a while to come?

At least now there are no wasps, and Zhu Renming can worry less, but there seems to be a sharp sword hanging above his head.

"Wang-"

Wangcai's fierce dog barking interrupted Zhu Renming's thoughts, and when he walked to the door, he found that it was a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, extremely thin, with skin like bacon, which seemed to be often exposed to the wind and sun.

"Young man, are you a farmer?"

"yes? Is there anything you can do? ”

Zhu Renming estimated that he was from a nearby village, and he might have passed by something here, but he was still very modest in his attitude and did not look down on anyone.

"Oh, I'm Qu Guangrong, the mountain owner of the back mountain, you just call me Lao Qu, I came to pick wild tea tree fruits for a day today, and I waited on the side of the road for most of the day, but no one stopped to take a tailwind, so I came to bother, I don't know ......"

Zhu Renming heard his name and recalled that in the transfer contract signed with the farm owner, it seemed that Qu Guangrong was also mentioned, it seemed that this land was Qu Guangrong's, he belonged to the local villagers and had the right to use, and the boss only signed the transfer contract for five years, developed for two years, and lost a lot of money, so he would transfer the remaining three years to Zhu Renming, that is to say, after three years, if Zhu Renming is still here, he will sign a formal contract with Qu Guangrong, the mountain owner. To put it simply, Qu Guangrong is a charter man!

"Lao Qu, don't call me a farmer, my name is Zhu Renming, you can just call me Xiao Zhu, I just have a pickup truck inside, just send you home." Zhu Renming helped Lao Qu carry the wild tea tree fruit to the car, about ten bags, each bag of about 100 catties.

In the car, Zhu Renming chatted with Qu Guangrong for a while, and mentioned the camellia oil tree in the back mountain, and he said extremely puzzled: "Old Qu, the camellia oil tree bears so many fruits?" I think it's only about 1,000 catties, it stands to reason that there are almost 100 acres of camellia trees in Houshan, how can the yield be so low? ”

Lao Qu explained: "This is a wild camellia tree, not much care, low yield is very normal, this thousand catties of camellia fruit, at most is a hundred catties of tea oil, I take it from home to eat, I don't think about what can be harvested from this hundred acres of land." ”

Zhu Renming said with a pity on his face: "If you take care of it well, these wild camellia trees should be able to increase the yield, I heard that the yield of camellia trees per mu reaches 1,000 kilograms every year." ”

"That's a specially planted high-quality Camellia oleifera tree, and the annual cost is a lot, it seems that one acre of land a year is at least two or three thousand, and one hundred acres is twenty or thirty thousand, I have so much money to invest, and ......."

Lao Qu seems to have difficulties in his home, sighing and saying that it is not only cost, but also energy and manpower to make this 100 acres well, and besides, Lao Qu's house is still a distance from the back mountain, and it is inconvenient to take care of it.

After sending Lao Qu to the village safely, Zhu Renming went to the back mountain to inspect the situation of wild Camellia oleifera trees, which is indeed very different from artificial planting, the fertility of the land is also insufficient, the branches and leaves are small, the fruit dropped is very small, and the oil squeezed out is definitely not much.

"If I contract this 100 acres of land, then ......" Zhu Renming decided to develop Camellia oleifera trees, because he can solve the problem of low fruit setting rate, as long as the fertility of the land is improved, and many pests and diseases can be solved by the sewage of the fairy world.

Anyway, with the income of this 100 acres of land, it is a year to produce thousands of catties of camellia fruit, squeeze out more than 100 catties of camellia oil, wild camellia oil will be more expensive, about 40-50 yuan a catty, and the ordinary one is only 20-30 yuan per catty.

It is 50 yuan a catty, and the income of 100 catties of camellia oil is 5,000 yuan a year, which can be described as pitiful, basically negligible, Qu Guangrong has always wanted to burn the wild camellia trees, replant trees such as fir trees, and harvest them once in 10-20 years, each tree is a few hundred yuan, and there is no need to manage more, it is very worry-free, many mountain people are taking this way, but there is a problem in Qu Guangrong's family, so there is no time to get it.

If the mountain forest land in the south is contracted, it is not expensive, and there are only about 100 pieces of land per acre a year, which is the contract price of local villagers, and it can be regarded as a friendship price.

But no matter how many times it rises, he is profitable, and this profit is very large, Zhu Renming roughly calculated, this hundred acres of output, if he is allowed to manage it, the annual output value of millions or even tens of millions is no problem, because he has fairy sewage!

"100 acres of land must be taken down, and the contract time must be more than 10 years, and the contract time of the farm can also be increased to 10-20 years by taking advantage of this opportunity." The reason why he did this is that Zhu Renming already knows this area well, which is very suitable for Zhu Renming's development, and first, he has invested a lot of money in it, and the contracting time is too short. The investment in infrastructure construction has reached the level of 40-500,000 yuan, including road repairs and house repairs, so in order not to lose money, the longer the contract renewal, the better, and he plans to stay here for the rest of his life. (To be continued.) )