No.230 Steamed ...... Sawdust?

Jin Wei was carried back to the temporary work shed in the big hole of the Tiankeng by Zhang Shouzhong, he did not know how to falconry, so he could only let it squat on one stone, and the rope that tied its feet to another stone to prevent it from escaping.

In fact, Jin Wither, whose feet were Fu and his eyes were blindfolded, completely lost his ability to move, and he was stunned at this time, not daring to move.

After Kang Langxiang helped to deal with the wound, Liu Li looked for an axe in spite of the pain, went to the sinkhole to find a wooden stick and came back, hammered the nail and fixed it in the crack of the stone wall, and found another wooden stick, tied the two ends with a rope, and hung it on the wooden stick.

Then, he put the golden withered on the wooden stick and stopped, tied a rope to the wooden stick, dragged a wooden pier and sat down beside it, pulling the rope and shaking the golden wither.

"What is this for?" Wang Mingyuan couldn't help asking.

"Boil the eagle!" Liu Li said with a smile.

Boil the eagle?

Is that the case?

Wang Mingyuan's understanding of the process of boiling the eagle almost originated from film and television dramas, it seems that the owner of the eagle looked at the captured eagle when he was playing the falconry, until the eagle couldn't survive and was defeated, and the eagle would succumb to the owner.

It doesn't seem to be like Liu Li, who keeps shaking the wooden stick where Jin Wither is standing.

"The golden wither is nature's apex predator and has always been extremely proud. Judging from the color of the coat, this golden wither has just become an adult and has not been hunting independently, if it is older, I will definitely not think about it, such a golden wither is too difficult to tame, and often the chick is the best object to tame.

The whole process of boiling the eagle is a competition between the owner and the golden wither, just ensure that it does not fall asleep, the whole process must be completed by myself, this is a competition process of endurance, and it is also the process of making the golden wither familiar with my breath.

This constant shaking makes it unable to fall asleep, becomes eccentric, and completely destroys its will. Another big role is to adapt to the habit of shaking on the arm. ”

Liu Li explained.

"How long will it take?" Wang Mingyuan asked.

"I'm afraid it will take seven or eight days," Liu Li said with some uncertainty: "I heard that there are some people with particularly fierce temperaments, who have to stay up for about half a month, or even longer, and this golden wither should belong to the latter." ”

"Half a month...... Did you survive for half a month? Wang Mingyuan asked with a smile.

If you don't sleep for half a month, I'm afraid no one can do it.

"It's okay to have someone replace me for a few hours a day, and you can't let it fall asleep anyway!"

Liu Li looked at Wang Mingyuan with a smile: "Big brother, it's up to you to help you in this matter!" ”

When Wang Mingyuan heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched: "I just said that it must be done by you personally, and now let me help ...... you."

Liu Li laughed and said, "With the eyes covered and covered, it will know who it is?" ”

As soon as Wang Mingyuan heard this, he naturally thought of another sentence: It's the same when the lights are turned off!

"Alas...... Okay, who called me big brother! ”

He could only reluctantly agree.

Anyway, if he goes to help with the things on the farm, more often than not, he is simply adding to the chaos, so it is better to stay in the cave honestly and help cook some meals every day.

Eat the food well, let these young people who are busy with work eat comfortably, in order to complete the work better.

As the director of the field, Wang Mingyuan consciously adopted the profession of chef.

As for helping to boil the eagle, it is not too difficult to spare a few hours a day, and it is idle anyway.

Liu Li continued to shake his eagle shelf, and Zhang Shouzhong led a few young men to patrol the border station, and exchanged Li Tong and others, who had been patrolling the border for several days.

Wang Mingyuan went to the forest to check on the current operation of the farm.

The shrubs and some of the trees that were too dense had been cut down in the woods, and more people had erected several shelves and were diligently clinging to the planks, while the rest were collecting the branches left behind by the felling in the forest, all of which were more than ten centimeters in diameter and sawn into thirty centimeters of wood, and the smaller ones were made into firewood and piled up for the use of fires on weekdays.

There were a lot of stacks of planks, and sawdust had been piled up like hills.

It is estimated that in a few days, the logs and planks needed to build the house will be enough.

Next to the hot spring, a large area has been cleared out according to Wang Mingyuan's request, and several tree stumps have been left as the site for his house.

These trees are very large, and the stump can be made into a good dining table if it is leveled, and it is full of pristine atmosphere.

As for the other villagers' houses, they themselves choose other places. Anyway, for caretaker purposes, the houses can't all be built together, and it's better to be scattered around the farm.

The most important thing is that it is really inconvenient for Wang Mingyuan's activities to be completely concentrated.

After walking around the farm, getting rid of the entanglement of the baby elephant, and returning to the big cave, he saw Song Qingwen shoveling the sawdust that was a little in the way in the stream and letting the water wash away, Wang Mingyuan hurriedly stopped: "These sawdust must be stored well, and the planting behind the farm is of great use." ”

"What else can sawdust be used for?"

Song Qingwen asked puzzled.

In his cognition, even if sawdust is used to burn fire, it is full of smoke and smoke, and it burns unpleasantly.

"You collect these things and store them, and you'll know what they're used for. It's up to you to collect it all and send it to the cave without any other impurities. Wang Mingyuan said solemnly.

Seeing that Wang Mingyuan was so serious, Song Qingwen didn't question too much, nodded and agreed.

Wang Mingyuan thought about it carefully, and roughly estimated the date, the season was already very tight, Wang Mingyuan hurriedly stopped Song Qingwen, who was about to pick the sawdust to the big hole with a basket: "You wait first, come with me." ”

Song Qingwen was stunned, and when he saw Wang Mingyuan hurriedly walking towards the big cave, he hurriedly followed.

Wang Mingyuan, who returned to the big cave, rummaged through the cooking tools, and was soon disappointed: "Alas...... There is no bigger steamer! ”

"The steamer we brought is big enough, more than enough for twenty or thirty people to eat."

Song Qingwen was very puzzled, what did Wang Mingyuan want to do with the steamer at this time?

"It's not for steaming rice, it's for steaming those sawdust." Wang Mingyuan shook his head and said.

"Steaming sawdust ......"

It's getting more and more outrageous.

Not only Song Qingwen was a little confused, but even Liu Li, who was shaking the scaffolding, looked back when he heard this: "Sawdust can't be eaten as rice, why is it steamed?" ”

"It's not for eating, these sawdust contain a lot of bacteria, and the purpose of steaming it is to disinfect it."

Wang Mingyuan smiled bitterly: "I still think about things simply...... It seems that I have to find time to go to the commune to buy a few large iron pots and come back, and I have to ask someone to make a few large wooden steamers. ”

"What the hell are you steaming all this sawdust for?" Liu Li asked.

Wang Mingyuan shook his head: "You'll know later!" ”

"Yo...... I don't want to say it yet! Liu Li pouted and said: "Actually, you don't have to be too troublesome, if you just steam it, just use the hot spring water." The place where we take a bath is so far away from the hot spring center that it is still a little hot, and the temperature in the center is definitely not low. ”

Wang Mingyuan was slightly stunned, he really didn't expect this.

"That's right...... The hot spring water is very hot, and we tried it before, and it didn't take long to cook it with a bird's egg tied to grass. ”

Song Qingwen said with a smile on the side.

To be able to boil eggs, the temperature must be at least seventy or eighty degrees.

Especially in the place where the water comes out, the temperature is probably higher because of the series of bubbles that gurgle and bubble.

Now the conditions are limited, and if you want to sterilize these sawdust through high temperature, even if you change the big pot and big steamer, you can't steam much at one time.

Moreover, these sawdust have not been sawed out for a long time, and they are still very fresh, so where do so many toadstools come from?

Wang Mingyuan plans to use these sawdust as a culture medium to cultivate red Ganoderma lucidum strains, and he plans to plant red Ganoderma lucidum in Tiankeng.

If it fails by then, it is entirely possible to buy a ready-made one from 2023.

Anyway, it's just a pretense, and if it succeeds, it's the best, and even if it doesn't work, there are plenty of opportunities for remedial replacement.

After weighing it, Wang Mingyuan decided to give it a try.