The trench is about ten meters long, one end is connected to the wall, the other end extends into the abandoned factory, a rusty iron gate, blocking the way, and I don't know where it leads.

"Grandpa waits, I'll go down." Looking at the long rope in Mr. Bian's hand, Nuan Nuan was full of pride, and immediately tied the rope to his waist.

With ropes tied around his waist, he moved step by step from a trench at least three meters high, propped his feet on either side of a smooth mud wall that was two meters wide without any support......

"Girl, be careful, try not to stain my herbs and break them," Bian Lao slightly bent over, looked down at Nuan Nuan, and admonished.

"I know, some things need to be kept whole, the medicinal effect is better, this is dandelion, this is cucumber fragrance......" Nuan Nuan muttered at the same time, turned around and bent down, one by one, one by one, it took at least half an hour to fill a fiber bag.

"What are you?" Qi Nuan's eyes lit up, and when he held the last bunch, tied together, a purple rattan in the palm of his hand, he felt that it was very soft.

Adult fingers are generally thick, bright purple in color, and have teardrop-like spots on them......

"You little girl, not only do you know a lot of herbs, but you know a lot, come on, maybe we can have a good chat."

"I'll do it right away." An old man and a young man, at first sight, Qi Nuan hurriedly tied the herbs to the straw rope, ran to the end of the iron gate, grabbed the iron gate with his hand, and quickly climbed up.

ran over to help Bian Lao again, pulling up a bag of herbs from the bottom up......

"Grandpa, are all these herbs found here?" Putting the herbs on the grass, Qi Nuan's attention was completely attracted by the rattan.

"Yes," Bian Heng sighed, raised his eyes and looked at the dilapidated factory not far away, his eyes gradually moistened, "I am an old worker here, I used to live in the building behind me, and I have been here since I retired. ”

"Grandpa, don't be sad." Nuan Nuan carefully comforted on the side, "The world is impermanent, let it pass, we have to look forward." ”

"yes, look ahead, you're such a good boy." Bian Heng nodded, sniffed, and retracted his thoughts, "By the way, what did you want to ask just now?" ”

"I think that wisteria ......"

"Oh, that's the herb I grafted here three years ago, and I'm mainly here for it today. Because the land here is moist and warm, it is quite suitable for its growth, but it has been grafted several times before, but it has not been successful, this is the first root, I have to take it back and study it carefully, and then think about whether I can transplant it. ”

"What does it do?" Nuan Nuan likes to break the casserole and ask to the end.

"This," Bian Heng frowned and stopped, "It still needs to be experimented, but according to the three grafted materials, it is estimated that it can calm the nerves and help sleep, and can guide people's central nervous system, but I am afraid that it may be possible to cure neurasthenia in the future, or help people return to normal after being stimulated......"

"I see, that's a baby." Nuan Nuan's eyes blinked, and he suddenly thought of something, so he looked up at Bian Heng, "If you want to transplant, you have to bring a piece of soil back from here......"

"yes, I didn't think of that." Bian Heng raised his hand and patted his head, took a light breath, and was about to leave, "Then I have to go find soil." The latest chapter of "Hundred Plating" Bright Sun Claw Book House in the Mountain Village" is free to read for the first time.