The position where she entered the forest was the direction that Ding Lao Wu was looking for, but the voice of the answer came from the northwest, and it was still a little far, which means that she retreated a lot towards the direction of Kaixian.

Without any consideration, Ding Lao Wu chased after him with his head covered.

"Snow Micro~"

"Here!"

"Ding Xuewei~"

“·· Here! ”

One is impatient, and the other is a little inexplicable.

When the two looked at each other, the wind was silent.

“··· What are you doing? ”

Coming back to his senses, Ding Lao Wu asked through gritted teeth.

Ding Xue, who was holding a knife in one hand and removing the bark from the trunk in the other, blinked slightly.

"Fifth uncle, I found a rubber tree."

With a twist of the knife, she pointed to the trunk of the tree where she had cut a lot of bark, and there was a lot of resin secretion in the trunk where the bark had been cut.

Before, she was in a panic, but this accident, her eyes met the dry resin hanging from the broken tree.

She is still quite familiar with rubber trees, she visited rubber forests when she was a child when she traveled, and she had carefully looked for them in the space before.

That is, there is a little bit of relevant knowledge, and it will only be used when fooling Yang Lao!

A person who has been to many places has no hope, where can Ding Xuewei still have extravagant hopes.

No, I'm a little unsure when I really see it.

If you accidentally ignore the people who are waiting for you, you will ignore the time with one excitement!

"Fifth uncle, you quickly let people stop, I want to dig some of these trees back."

She didn't know how much of this tree existed near Kaixian, but it was certain that there was no near Yuequan Village.

"This resin is the raw material for making plastic bottles."

Ding Xuewei is a person, when he is unreliable, he is really unreliable, once he is serious, he must definitely take it seriously.

Hearing the plastic bottle, Ding Lao Wu turned around leisurely, walked out of the woods quickly, and then ran quickly to catch up with the convoy.

Several cars behind the large army were waiting for them, which would not be far away, Ding Lao Wu quickly caught up, and Ding Lao Er, who was at the front of the convoy, did not take much time for him.

Old man Ding brought all the old workers, and he had a basic understanding of Ding Xuewei, Ding Lao Wu said that he was going to dig trees, and immediately thought that Ding Xuewei had found something.

"It's not far from the village, why don't I take a few people back and borrow some guys?" Wang Dazhu asked Ding Lao Wu.

Ding Lao Wu pondered for a moment: "I'll go and ask." ”

The village he passed through before was indeed not far away, seven or eight miles, and it was indeed convenient to turn back and find someone to borrow something, but he didn't count how much the tree had to be dug up.

Ding Lao Wu quickly found Ding Xuewei, and Ding Xuewei directly dispelled his thoughts with this question.

"Let's go and ask someone to tap rubber."

This tree has to be planted for five or six years before it can be harvested, and it is basically more than ten years old as far as the eye can see.

Based on what she had just observed, there were quite a few rubber trees in this area.

If the people in the village can give a basic range, she will stay here for two days.

has entered the scope of Fucheng Zhili, and it is quite convenient for their family to act in the scope of Fucheng Zhili.

As soon as her mind turned, Ding Xuewei changed her mind, let people rest and go back, and after a while, the three of them came to the village.

The village is not small, and the people of the village build houses along both sides of the official road.

The large army also attracted a little attention when they passed by, which would turn back, and it would be too simple to find someone.

Soon, the third master of the Ding family became the guest of the village chief Ma Dafu.

I haven't sent sweet potato vines here yet, but Village Chief Ma is quite well-informed, and after Old Man Ding introduced himself, he rubbed himself and stood up, his eyes a little overwhelmed and a little scared and worried.

"Brother Ma doesn't need to be nervous, my brother didn't come here for the sweet potato vine, how to arrange it in the government, I'll wait and see."

“··· That? "Village Chief Ma is a lot more relieved.

I wanted to ask when it was time for us, and I also wanted to inquire about the high yield of sweet potatoes, but because I was unfamiliar, I couldn't squeeze out the sound when I opened my mouth several times, and in the end, Ne Nene spit out a question mark.

Old man Ding didn't explain much for what he thought, but said the problem of rubber trees.

Of course, when mentioning rubber trees, it didn't say what Ding Xuewei found, only four words were found in the forest.

"That resin family needs something, so I want to ask Brother Ma, can you be familiar with that kind of tree, and how many are there near the village?"

Village Chief Ma didn't expect that kind of annoying tree would actually enter the eyes of the Ding family.

While disappointed, he was also grateful for its existence: "There are many trees near the village, the trees are not easy to cut, the resin is too sticky, the smell is still very big when burned, and the hardness of the trees is not enough, so it is not easy to do anything." ”

"Brother Yima's understanding of it, I wonder if it can be done to take resin without harming the tree?" Old man Ding asked according to Ding Xuewei's explanation, and the enthusiasm in his eyes made Village Chief Ma suspicious.

After pondering for a while, Village Chief Ma replied: "Take a piece of bark from a tree, don't be too big, it shouldn't hurt the tree too much." ”

Trees that are not easy to cut and burn, he has this understanding is already very good, Old man Ding glanced at Ding Xue and asked.

"Could you please take us to see the trees near the village?"

The Ding family needs the resin of this tree, and there are many such trees near the village, which means that it is self-evident, and the village chief Ma is very active.

As he said, there are at most such trees near the village.

After the good burning, the good use is cut down, and the ones left behind are not good!

"I think that's a shame if you don't."

After Village Chief Ma peeled a piece of bark, Ding Xue stepped forward at the right time: "This resin secretion seems to be faster." ”

The knife edge of the rubber tree is too deep, it will hurt the root of the tree, it is too shallow, and the resin layer cannot be cut, Ding Xuewei inverted it back and forth for a long time, and then determined the depth technique.

Compared to what I saw in the rubber plantations when I was a child, the rubber sap secreted by these trees is not abundant, but it is better than nothing.

"It's not easy to collect and dirty when it flows to the ground, so you have to find a way to collect it before it falls." Ding Xuewei said she had a headache.

Collecting resin inevitably requires a container, naturally, Ding Lao Wu mentioned the method of connecting with a bowl.

"It's just that the bowl is easy to buy, but it's not good to wait." He suddenly discovered the value of plastic bottles.

Obviously, the house was sold cheaply at that time.

Ding Lao Wu gave him a look, and Ding Xue guessed what he thought.

I muttered something in my heart and thought about it, and I thought about it again.

Of course, it seems to be pondering.

Of course, it was impractical to have people wait with a bowl in hand, and she knew better than anyone what to do.

"Otherwise, build a bridge for it..."

Ding Xuewei said the idea of replacing porcelain with bamboo and using a piece of bamboo as a drip sheet.

"It's so good, this knife has no resin, you can go back and cut it again, and a person can collect a lot a day." Old man Ding was full of surprise.

Ding Xue almost didn't clap his hands slightly.

This old man is pretending to be too much like it!

"Grandpa is really wise."

The old man Ding, who was slapped strongly, almost lost his expression.

He's wise, it's sarcastic about him.

was not angry, and the old man Ding, who couldn't bear it, glanced at her.

A roar every day, begging for tickets and collections...