Yan Zixiu said to the spirit puppet: "In the afternoon, according to the design plan of the scientific research institute, the basic work will be completed in order. It should also be noted that the clothing, materials, tools, and equipment should be similar to those in the human world, so as not to be too surprising. You are Spirit Puppet No. 1, and I will call you Boss Ling. You're in charge of the first construction team. ”

The spirit puppet was really very spiritual, it thought about it for a while, and then the clothes on its body became similar to ordinary people, and summoned more than twenty spirit puppet companions, and pulled out five spirit stone trucks from Tiangong City, which were loaded with various materials, tools, and instruments.

The trucks in Tiangongcheng have no noise, and they make the noise of diesel engines.

The ability to pass the test is really very strong.

Yan Zixiu was very satisfied.

He asked Boss Ling's spirit puppet construction team to go to the base after lunch. Because the spirit puppet doesn't eat, it will be more troublesome to take care of the meal or not to eat at that time.

Yan Zixiu rode his bicycle back to the base and told Xiao Wu that he had marked the intersection to ensure that the engineering team would not get lost.

Xiao Wuguan logistics is really a good hand, and he made a small pot of egg noodles in a while.

After the two of them finished eating, they cleaned up and washed up.

Yan Zixiu asked the sparrow to send instructions to the spirit puppet.

After a while, the sound of a roaring car engine was heard, and five trucks drove up, and a group of workers came down, some with gray faces. It's really special.

Yan Zixiu stepped forward to greet him: "Boss Ling, you guys are coming so fast." ”

Spirit Puppet No. 1 looked like a middle-aged uncle, and he cooperated very well: "Section Chief Yan, I've kept you waiting for a long time." This is the chief of the martial arts section you said, right? ”

Xiao Wu stepped forward to shake hands: "Hello Boss Ling." ”

"Boss Ling, the scientific research institute is in this area. I wonder what your construction sequence is? Yan Zixiu asked Spirit Puppet No. 1.

"Generally, it is first off-field, then on-field, and off-field from far to near; First the whole field, then the individual event. The whole field starts with flat soil; First underground, then above ground, underground first deep and then shallow; Pipelines and road projects are the main trunk first, then the branches, the drainage is the downstream first, and the other sources are the first. "Spirit Golem One spoke very professionally.

When Xiao Wu heard it, good guy, this set of things is very good.

But I don't understand it, so why don't you find a supervisor who knows how to do it? Xiao Wu looked at Yan Zixiu.

"Xiao Wu, don't worry, this construction team is absolutely reliable. Boss Ling, let go and get to work. Yan Zixiu said.

The construction team of his own immortal mansion, can he still be at ease?

Spirit Puppet No. 1 Boss Ling led the team to work.

"Xiao Wu, did you say that you would surround the base?"

"What's around? Brick wall? Too much to pay, right? It's not good-looking. ”

"You mean you need an aesthetically pleasing fence?" Yan Zixiu asked.

"Yes, yes, but where?"

As soon as Xiao Wu's words fell, Yan Zixiu saw that the treasure list of the Immortal Mansion was updated!

The column of [Spirit Plantation] appears: Ruyi Spirit Tree.

Yan Zixiu looked at the explanation, it turned out that this kind of tree could grow according to his wishes. For example, it can grow into the kind of distribution on a flat surface, in the shape of a grid, with ventilation and light in the middle, and there is no obstruction when looking from the inside and from the outside.

He was very happy and felt that he could first erect a circle of fruit trees in the outermost circle of the 200-acre base.

"Yes. My teacher has a kind of fruit tree that can be used to form a beautiful wall. ”

"That's great. But how do you contact him? Xiao Wu asked.

"You're watching from the construction site. I went to the next tree farm office to see if I could give the teacher a call. "The forestry office is five kilometers away and half an hour away by bike.

Yan Zixiu set off on a bicycle, but did not go to the forest farm, but went to a remote place, arranged a group of spirit puppets, vehicles and Ruyi saplings to wait, and appointed a spirit puppet No. 2 as the captain. This one was named Captain Kui.

After arranging it, I can't go back directly because the time used is not right.

So he rode along the Yellow River trail for a while.

The Yellow River is a mother river, but it has been breached and diverted frequently throughout history. "Two breaks in three years, one change in a hundred years".

From the second year of Song Jianyan, the left-behind people in Tokyo began to break the river, and ended in the fifth year of Xianfeng in the Qing Dynasty from the northward flow of Tongwaxiang Junction, and the Yellow River flowed through the Yingtian area for more than 700 years. Due to the fact that there is a lot of cement and sand in the Yellow River, "one bucket of water and half a bucket of sand", so that it slowly becomes a hanging river. Therefore, after the diversion, the terrain of the old road left behind is also relatively high.

The embankment of the old road of the Yellow River is said to be more than 100 kilometers long and 13 meters high, and the bottom of the embankment is 100 meters wide.

Yan Zixiu rode along the old embankment, which was lined with farmland on both sides.

Originally, the scenery was okay, but from time to time there was a smoky smell of pesticides.

Yan Zixiu knows that this is a common phenomenon during the wheat sowing season. In the distant fields, there are indeed villagers sowing wheat.

When wheat is sown, the villagers are afraid that the wheat seeds will be eaten by mole crickets and other insects, so the villagers will mix a lot of pesticides.

When he planted wheat at home, he and his family had to endure it, even though he knew that pesticides were harmful to people's health.

Is there anything that can be done to change this?

In a lifetime of compassion, the list of treasures in the Immortal Mansion has been updated. The [Spirit Plantation] column has been added: Perennial Crops ×1.

He scanned the instructions on the bike and knew it was a great thing.

Before I had time to take a closer look, I suddenly saw a person in front of me, squatting on the edge of the field, groping for something. When I got closer, it turned out to be a middle-aged man who looked like a teacher, grabbing the soil in the field.

Yan Zixiu asked, "This master, what are you doing?" ”

Those from all walks of life who can't figure out their identities can be collectively referred to as masters. Of course, the master is not the master.

The man looked back, looking dark and thin, like a man who often worked in the field: "Young man, I'm looking at the soil moisture." ”

Yan Zixiu studied agriculture and understands this word. Moisture refers to humidity, and moisture refers to soil moisture.

Seeing that this person was very concerned about agricultural production, Yan Zixiu also got off the bicycle, grabbed a handful of soil in the field, shook it a little hard in his hand, and then let go, looked at the clod of soil in his hand, nodded, and felt that the moisture was okay.

This is a skill taught by Yan Zixiu when he was studying agriculture. If you hold it like this, if the humidity is too high, it will turn into mud; If the humidity is too low, it will scatter.

The man saw that this young man was an expert, and asked with a smile: "Young man, you are also engaged in agriculture?" ”

Hearing the word "also", Yan Zixiu knew that he had met his peers: "My name is Yan Zixiu, and I graduated from Yingtian Agricultural School." What's your last name? ”

"Don't give your surname Zhang, Zhang Zhiju, from the Central Plains Institute of Agricultural Sciences." The black thin middle-aged said.

"Hello Mr. Zhang." When you see your peers, it's right to call your teacher.

"Haha, then I'll call you Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan, where is your home? Zhang Zhiju said with a smile.

"It's not. We have a nursery nearby. It's just four kilometers to the southeast. Teacher Zhang has time to sit down? Yan Zixiu invited.

"I can't go today. I'm waiting for someone here. ”

"Oh. By the way, Mr. Zhang, I smelled the pesticide of wheat seeds again, which has a great impact on the health of the villagers. ”

When Yan Zixiu had compassion just now, the treasure list had been updated with a perennial crop.

Just when he felt that he couldn't do this anymore, Teacher Zhang appeared in front of him, and he was simply a helper from heaven.