Chapter 334: There are many treasures in the mountains

He Siwei was stunned.

My brother?

Where did she come from?

In a daze, Lao Shen also came over and handed her the letter, "I didn't read it, you can read it yourself." ”

He Siwei instinctively took it, and when he saw the address from the mail, his brain exploded, and then he understood who this 'brother' was.

Lao Shen put one hand behind his back, bent over, and clenched one hand into a fist to block his mouth to suppress the cough, "You also go, pay attention to safety all the way." ”

Finally, I asked if I brought a match?

He Siwei said that he had brought it to reassure him, and he coughed and waved his hand to let He Siwei go.

He Siwei put the letter in his pocket without looking at it, he walked a long way, his face was still hot, and what was even hotter was the letter in his pocket.

The sun in August was very full, and He Siwei walked more than ten miles in one breath, and the sun was already in the west, so he stopped to rest.

Only then did she pull the letter out of her pocket.

The words on the letter are very well written, with a kind of strength, and it can be seen that the person who writes should be a person with a resolute and resolute personality, which is very consistent with the aura of his soldiers.

When I opened the letter, I saw a strong blue pen with her name written on it.

Comrade Siwei,

Hello.

I already know about my grandfather, and going to the farm is a better choice for him, and Comrade Siwei doesn't have to take the responsibility on himself.

Life on the farm is hard, so I hope you take care of yourself. In addition, I took some things away, thinking that Comrade Wei remembered to check, grandpa's affairs, and I bothered Comrade Siwei more.

Salute to the revolution.

7/72/19

Seeing the name of herself in the letter, He Siwei breathed a sigh of relief, her brother could shout, it was a greeting salutation, if the other party called her sister, she was a little uncomfortable.

The content of the letter is very short, the handwriting of the first few sentences is still very good, and there should be an urgent matter in the back, and it is obviously scribbled compared to the front, there should be something urgent, that is, the date there is less than a 'day' word, not to mention the name.

He Siwei can understand, after all, in the army, personal affairs must always be relegated to the back.

Put away the letter, why do you think about counting the days, the letter has arrived, but the thing has not arrived, it stands to reason that it shouldn't be like this?

Seeing that the sun was setting faster, He Siwei had to find a place to settle down before it got dark, in this wilderness, there would be wolves at night, so he still had to find a safe place.

Before dark, she came to the brook again, and on the way she copied some dry branches, and when she got to the place, she made a fire, and set up the wood, and looked around, and the wild yam was growing well, and made a fire near the brook, and at the same time took out the axe she had brought and put it beside her.

With a fire and an axe, she felt much more at ease.

In fact, the safest place was still in the mountains, but the footsteps were so slow that it was dark before she rushed to the stream.

Sitting by the fire, He Siwei tore open the scarf and stuffed the jerky into his mouth, and immediately wrapped the scarf again, and stuffed his hands into the sleeves on both sides to avoid mosquito bites.

After walking for a day, listening to the crackling sound of the wood being burned, He Siwei's eyelids became heavier and heavier.

She leaned against the rocks by the brook and fell asleep in a daze, and when she woke up the next day, she found that the fire had been extinguished at some point, and the sound of mountain birds and the flow of the stream sounded in her ears.

He Siwei sat up, secretly glad that she was lucky, she slept like this and didn't meet a wolf, otherwise if a wolf really came, she would have to explain here.

Although the fire was extinguished, He Siwei still poured some water from the stream with grass leaves, and then put away his axe and began to climb the mountain.

Chewing on the jerky in his mouth, He Siwei climbed halfway up the mountain in one breath, where the trees were not dense, the sun was abundant, and the weeds grew well.

He Siwei was mainly looking for bellflower, nepeta, aster, baibu, baiqian and licorice for this trip.

Aster is the best to find, that is, small mountain wildflowers, you can find them anywhere, nepeta is also easy to find, He Siwei saw a lot on the way when he came, and you can pick them when you go back, and Baibu and Baiqian are not easy to find, they mostly grow in the south, or at high altitudes, He Siwei has to climb to the highest place to have a chance to find these two herbs.

The mountains stretch to the depths, there is no end in sight, the mountains here in the Great Northern Wilderness are mostly primeval forests, and few people come.

The further you climb up the hill, the more difficult it is to walk, and the weeds are overgrown, so you need to sweep forward with a sickle, and cut off some of the grass in front of you as you go.

And the further you climb up the mountain, the less sunlight there is, and the big trees block most of the sunlight, and there is very little sunlight in the trees.

In this way, there will also be a lot of good wild medicinal materials, He Siwei did not blindly hurry, walked all the way to the mountain, and his eyes looked around carefully.

Her body froze suddenly, her eyes fixed on one place, her legs already striding towards her.

Palm-shaped compound leaves, only two leaves, and an umbrella-shaped red fruit in the middle, He Siwei squatted down, his fingers lightly touched the fruit, and the corners of his lips were raised high unconsciously.

It is mountain ginseng.

She looked up and looked at the surrounding environment, this is a deciduous broad-leaved forest, no wonder there are ginseng, such a place has loose soil, good aeration, and is most suitable for the growth of mountain ginseng.

From mid to late July to mid to early August, when ginseng seeds are ripe, the crimson seeds stand out in the green forest.

He Siwei took out a shovel from the basket, the soil here was loose, she dug deep, and soon a mountain ginseng was neatly dug out by her.

With large branches, pulp feet, fine lines, long reeds, dense bowls, round reeds and pearl points, this wild ginseng has all the advantages of the best quality of mountain ginseng, looking at the thickness, it has to be at least 20 years.

He Siwei went around under a nearby tree, and finally found moss not far away, and wrapped the wild ginseng with moss, which could play a role in preserving freshness.

Finally, I carefully put it in the bamboo basket and carefully searched for it nearby.

The wild ginseng dug up is old and the seeds are ripe again, and the ginseng is propagated by seeds, He Siwei is sure that there must be wild ginseng nearby.

It didn't take long for He Siwei to discover two more strains of ginseng, one for more than five years and the other for about ten years.

Moreover, the seeds of the two ginseng plants are ripe, and this season is the time to pick seeds, He Siwei thinks about going back and processing it, if he can get some seeds that can be planted, it is naturally a good thing.

After that, she searched carefully and did not find any more, so she happily picked up the bamboo basket and continued to climb the mountain.

The mountain where He Siwei was located was not high, and it took some time to dig wild ginseng, and when she climbed to the top of the mountain, it was estimated that it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun had set on the mountainside.

But at this time, He Siwei, who was standing on the top of the mountain, had a very wide field of vision, with a visual sense of the small mountains, the woods on the mountain were not dense, and there were many stones stacked together, He Siwei sat down first, put the bamboo basket in the backlight, and happily glanced at the three treasures inside, then took out the kettle, unscrewed the lid and drank slowly.

At the same time, his eyes also swept around, and then in the grass next to the stone, he saw Baibu and Shiromachi, and if you looked closely, there was a large area.