The darkness lasted for three hours, and after the wind became quieter, Nanyang let go of the curtain and leaned out to look.

Outside each tent in the camp was stacked with stones and surrounded by a wide canvas to keep the sand and dust out.

When he saw someone coming out of the tent, a soldier immediately stepped forward to lift away the stone that was pressed in front of the door.

As soon as Nanyang stepped out of the cracks in the stones, he saw that the whole world was covered with yellow sand, and in some places it was piled up as high as half a person, and even if it was reinforced, many tents were still crushed and torn apart by the sand and gravel, and many people and animals in captivity were injured.

Fortunately, no one died in the camp.

Gongbian borders Xiyu in the west, and the desert in the south, where there are many ethnic groups in the desert and the fugitives from the surrounding countries.

In particular, some fugitives who are extremely vicious and have been murdered will not be able to return to their own countries, so they have to wander outside and wander in groups on the edge of the desert, and whenever they encounter bad weather such as sandstorms, the people on the border will be in a hurry and have no time to take care of themselves, and they will take the opportunity to steal property and food.

So just after the sandstorm, half of the uninjured soldiers in the camp followed Hushan to patrol the nearby villages.

Jin Xiaolou was hugging Lin'er, who had just been woken up by the wind, and before he could say anything to appease him, Lin'er opened his mouth first, comforting Jin Xiaolou and said: "With my mother here, Lin'er is not afraid at all." ”

Jin Xiaolou scratched his little nose, Lin'er lowered his head and pointed to Jin Xiaolou's stomach: "Lin'er is a big brother, and he will protect his younger brothers and sisters in the future!" ”

"You only protect your younger brothers and sisters, not your mother?" Jin Xiaolou puffed out his cheeks and pretended to sulk to tease him.

Who knew that Lin'er, a little clever ghost, smiled slyly: "Mother has daddy protection!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the curtain was lifted, and Gao Lang walked in from outside, covered in wind and sand.

kissed Jin Xiaolou and Lin'er, and saw that they were safe and sound, Gao Lang was relieved, and he was about to leave at the moment: "I don't know when the next sandstorm will come again, I have to go and take precautions first, you stay in the house, don't go out." ”

"How do you do that?" Jin Xiaolou stopped Gao Lang.

Gao Lang replied: "Hushan has very few soldiers, and the people in the surrounding villages are plagued by the storm, so I plan to gather the young and strong villagers to mine the boulders in the mountains and build a windbreak along the edge of the desert. ”

Jin Xiaolou shook his head: "The best way to prevent sandstorms is to prevent sandstorms from happening." ”

Gao Lang stared, his understanding of sandstorms is just the disasters that will occur in the desert area every spring and winter for thousands of years, and all he can do is to strengthen the stones, resist the sandstorm, and fundamentally solve the formation of the sandstorm, but he never thought: "The sandstorm comes with the wind, and the lady may control the wind?" ”

Jin Xiaolou smiled: "I can't control the wind, but I can control the sand." ”

"Sand?!" Gao Lang suddenly became enlightened, but he felt that this method was difficult, the desert was boundless, if he wanted to remove the sand in the desert, he was afraid that it would be more difficult than ants moving mountains, so he had to ask out loud, "What can the lady do?" ”

"We still need to gather nearby villagers, but instead of moving stones to build walls, we need to plant trees." Jin Xiaolou slowly arrived, "We need to find a tree called sea buckthorn, which is resistant to drought and sand, grows quickly, and its roots grow into the soil, which can prevent the erosion of water and soil, and the dense canopy can resist the sand and dust that comes with the wind." As long as 120 small sea buckthorn seedlings are planted on the edge of the desert, they can grow into a two-person tall sand control forest in less than three years. ”

"Sea buckthorn?" Gao Lang had never heard of such a tree.

"Well, in addition to sea buckthorn, you also need some grass, native wild grass." Jin Xiaolou put down Lin'er, sat down in front of the low desk, picked up the brush, drew on the paper, she drew a sea buckthorn tree, a checkered sketch, and handed it to Gao Lang, "The sea buckthorn tree looks like this, and the wild grass is planted in front of and behind the sea buckthorn according to the style of the grid on this drawing, which can also stabilize the soil and store water." ”

Gao Lang took the two pieces of drawing paper, leaned over and gave a kiss on Jin Xiaolou's forehead: "Lady, you are really unparalleled in the world!" ”

"Let's go!" Jin Xiaolou smiled lowly, "Ask the people in the nearby villages, this sea buckthorn tree should be easy to find." ”

Jin Xiaolou knows that sea buckthorn is also called yellow acid thorn, just because the sea buckthorn tree is full of thorns, and the yellow fruit is sour and astringent, which is neither good-looking nor delicious, and few people have planted it in history.

However, people in the past did not know that this sour and astringent fruit is extremely nutritious.

At that time, the windbreak was created, which not only solved the problem of wind and sand, but also harvested sea buckthorn fruit.

Jin Xiaolou can make jam, and in the future, he may be able to lead the poor people in Xinjiang to embark on a new road to prosperity!

After Gao Lang left, Jin Xiaolou took out the letter in his arms again, and couldn't wait to see it from beginning to end.

Just now she looked at the first two lines of the letter, and at a glance she only saw the words "Guizhi has been found".

At this moment, after taking a closer look, the originally happy heart was clenched tightly again.

……

Due to the period of national service, all entertainment was banned, and the pavilion shops in Jinqi Lane fell down one after another.

In the past two days, even the shed of the Dingdan Society has been closed, the door has been closed, and it has never been opened.

Linlang Liuli has two shops, because of making sweet water and eating, plus there is a takeaway business, the business is good day by day.

It's the Tassel Pavilion, the girl who is missing Yusu has plummeted, and they never thought that they found another one who knows tea art out of nowhere. The big platform in the pavilion was removed, filled with seats, and a small open space was built in front of it, which turned into a teahouse.

And the girl who was newly invited to call Fu Niang sat on the open space and showed the tea art.

Ten taels of silver per cup of tea, and for a time I earned more than before.

Xia Gu shouted that she wanted to disguise herself and go to the Tassel Pavilion to see what kind of ability Na Fu Niang had, and she could make a cup of tea for ten taels of silver with her fingers.

Lu Yun went to the Tassel Pavilion to see Fu Niang, but not to see what she was capable of, but to see her face!

As soon as he walked to the door of the Tassel Pavilion, he was stopped by two small servants, asking for ten taels of silver for tea.

Lu Yun frowned: "What kind of tea is so expensive?" ”

The little guy was impatient: "One tael of silver for tea, nine taels of silver for our Fu Niang's craftsmanship, if you love to drink or not, please go away if you don't drink, don't block the people behind!" ”

Lu Yun was helpless, so he gritted his teeth and took out ten taels of silver, so that he could enter the gate of the Tassel Pavilion.

It was still early, there were not many people in the Tassel Pavilion, and the seats in the hall were only sitting in twos and threes, and the open space in front of them was separated by a translucent tulle embroidered screen, and the light came in through the back window, so that people could see the table inside through the screen.

Hazy, there is a kind of misty beauty.

At this moment, Fu Niang hadn't come out yet, Lu Yun found a table close to the screen, and as soon as she sat down, someone brought a plate of candied fruit.

They are all the most common candied plums, it seems that Na Fu Niang really has some ability, otherwise with the grade of Tassel Pavilion, how could she not keep so much silver.

After sitting for a while, I heard the crisp sound of a jade clashing in front of me, and a faint fragrance wafted in.

As soon as Lu Yun looked up, there was a slender woman with long hair sitting behind the screen.

The woman did not speak, but raised her hand and lit the stove, and began to make tea.

Lu Yun didn't care about the woman's smooth movements, she just wanted to see her face clearly, but through the screen, although she could see the outline clearly, she could never get a glimpse of her true face.

When Fu Niang's pot of tea is brewed, a row of ten cups is placed on the table, and the little guy next to him groans, ten taels of silver for a cup, take it for himself.

As soon as she heard the word "self-picking", Lu Yun understood that the reason why this tea could be sold so expensive was because everyone wanted to see the true face of Na Fu Niang's Lushan, so they were naturally willing to spend money.

Lu Yun also hurriedly took out the silver, put it up and handed it to the little maid, and walked straight behind the screen.

As soon as I stepped in, Fu Niang's face behind the screen was like a green mountain after the rain, revealing from the clouds and smoke.

People are more charming than Qingshan, with thin eyebrows, a little red lips, and a pair of amorous eyes, which make people's hearts sway without saying a word.

This Fu Niang Luyun is very familiar, and it is really a cinnamon branch.

Hearing the informant come to announce, Lu Yun was already shocked, and when she saw it with her own eyes, she was even more shocked that the tea cup in her hand was unstable.

"Katsura Branch!" Lu Yun's eyes gradually turned red, "We've finally found you!" ”

The woman in front of her smiled lightly, her face was stunning, she stretched out her hand to catch the cup that Lu Yun almost dropped, and said slowly: "I'm afraid that the son has recognized the wrong person, and the slave's name is Fu Niang." ”