Build a farm from the mountains

Chapter 9
Wu Hao rolled his eyes and ignored him, and put out the fire with snow. He still remembers how prosperous the Daxing'an Mountains were on fire.

Even if you can't wake up in winter, you have to take precautions, and you have to squat on the fence if something goes wrong.

Sitting on the plow and putting the goods aside, seeing blood stains, he asked, "What are you doing for others?"

The mountain was covered by heavy snow. There were roads and forest farms to clear the snow on the mountain road [-] miles to the south, and no one was there to clean up the snow for [-] miles to the north. Even if the wind blows these two days, the snow is still close to [-] centimeters thick.

It was difficult to walk with a horse-drawn cart, and the snow ditch was one foot deep, and it was necessary to use oxen to pull a plow to get out.

The most powerful car in the countryside is the four-wheeled car. It doesn't matter what your road is, whether there is water or a pothole, as long as there is no pothole without more than half of the wheel, you just step on the accelerator and it's over.

"Tudu..." Thick blue-black smoke rose from the chimney of the machine, like a howling black dragon, with an indomitable momentum that rushed forward.

It's a pity that their village, including the entire commune, cannot afford tractors individually.

The old man shouldn't help his brother's canteen to buy goods at this time, at least let the wind blow for two days, and come out when there is less snow on the road.

Before, I fell asleep in a daze and didn't notice the blood on the plow.

"Pull people, I'll be busy until noon." Yu Laoqi raised his whip and said, "Send Hou Laosan to the hospital and buy some goods by the way."

"Hou Huaishui? What's wrong with him?" Wu Hao was a little confused.

In his previous life, he was in a coma in the hospital. He didn't know much about what happened in the past few days, and he didn't have the heart to inquire about it when he woke up.

"I was scratched by the black blind man." Yu Laoqi turned around and said in surprise: "You also know that he is bad for water? Stay away from their old Hou's house in the future, and don't call each other third brother."

"Ah, ha." Wu Hao was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

In the past, when he was young and kind, he had a good relationship with everyone when he was not in a hurry. His head was not clear, but he had a solid heart to put it nicely, which met the standards of this era.

When I was in junior high school, I met a little girl's hand, and he blushed first.

At that time, the three brothers of the Hou family were nice to him, but they actually came for his hunting skills, after all, the three brothers.

According to the current words, the addiction is great and the technology is poor.

Everything changed when he fell ill.

On a blind date, Hou Qing and Guo Lao Er disturbed a few partners, making him a bachelor for the rest of his life.

What happened to him is inseparable from those two boys, they must know what the ax looks like.

There is no food in the belly, no one knows.No clothes on the body, being bullied.

If you charter a boat in partnership, the boat will leak.The two families raise donkeys, and the donkeys will lose weight.

Flower cats are hard to come by, fish are tempting.If people don't communicate, they can't see through.

Now that he has been severely beaten by the society for decades, he is no longer that solid-eyed fool. He has many tricks to deal with bad guys, and he has a small heart to hold grudges.

Yu Lao Qi curled his lips and said: "Lao Hou's family likes to join in the fun, and they don't want to see others' kindness, so they draw everything to their own home. There is nothing good for the eight generations of ancestors."

He's not a gossiper, but this child is kind and righteous, and the father and father hit it off, so I can't help but remind him.

The word "benevolence and righteousness" is the highest praise for a young man in this era, but in later generations... it is also a compliment!
"En." Wu Hao nodded, he had a deep understanding.

He doesn't know what the eight generations of the old Hou family's ancestors are like, but he knows how many tigers they are now.

When Hou Qing fought with his father, Hou Dahu, he chased after the other when he went to the house, and the same was true when his father fought with his grandfather.

The same is true among uncles and brothers, who have a special liking for the upper room, and if they don't really fight, they will even run away with curses. One stands on the room and jumps up and down, and the other gets angry underground.

It may be the unique knowledge passed down from their ancestors, and it will be serious if it is passed on to this generation.

No matter what happened to Hou Dahu, he danced and danced loudly and talked a lot of vernacular, just stabbing, that is, sowing discord.

And with the accumulation of time, his kung fu in vain became more and more powerful, and his cultivation base became more and more profound. Sometimes, even he himself couldn't tell the truth about vain things.

When the exercises were first completed, the son wanted to recruit things from his uncle's house.

When the technique was completed, he asked his son Hou Dabao to beat his wife.

When the kung fu reached its peak, he asked his son to find a pretty girl in the alley.

It can be seen that his cultivation base is terrifying!
Hou Dabao also strives for success. After two years of mastery, he began to want to recruit his father's things.

Whoever has good things, he must have them.

If he can't get it right, he'll be a mess, but his IQ is obviously not as good as his father's. It can be said that he is not stupid, but he is not evil either.

There are bad intentions, and I don't know how to use it, so I got Guo's second trick.

Rarely beat his wife.

That girl is not easy to mess with, she ran away with Hou Dabao less than a month after she got married, and was not idle when she came to Lao Hou's house.

Whatever Hou Qing dares to do, she can use performance art to pay back.

Wu Hao was concerned about the old Hou's family, and asked: "The old Hou's three brothers went to beat the bear because they were jealous, did they hit?"

"Yes, jealous."

Yu Laoqi waved his whip and said: "In the spring of this year, Han Caizi beat two bears and got more than 1000 yuan. Unfortunately, he broke his leg."

"It's okay for Hou Qing to talk about him all the time in the village. He goes into the mountains every day, and the kaba crotch is polished every time he goes left and right.

Hey!Yesterday I really met a Zou Tuozi who didn’t come back until dawn, and the third brother lay down one. "

Wu Hao found a comfortable position and half-lyed down and said leisurely: "It's a bit of a dog."

Most of the nearby prey were scared away, and some animals would come out if they could not find food in the deep mountains and old forests.

The walking bear is just hibernating and being woken up to leave the residence. The bear's paw has heat, and the sticky snow will freeze when it freezes.

After a long time, the knots will get thicker and thicker. At this time, Xiong Xiazi will find a tree hole or a hole in the ground to drill into and hibernate.

There is a bear called Tian Cangzi in the frost hanging in the tree hole, and the ground hole is called Di Cangzi.

The one he met just now was just walking around.

Unfinished Yu Laoqi said meaningfully: "It's useless if the bear is hit, I have to keep it for Hou Laosan to see a doctor. This money is not easy to handle."

"It's over after going to the room." After Wu Hao finished speaking, both of them laughed.

Hunting is not so easy, you must have a helper, you must have a dog, you must carry a gun, luck is almost in vain, bad luck is not easy to break a leg.

In recent years, they have only hunted four or five bears in their village, and several people were kicked and kicked by the bears, not counting the injured ones.

The stakes are too high, no one wants to hunt if there is no famine, too cold.

"I used to say that I would go to the mountains to find clubs in the next year, but this time they are still going to do it."

Yu Laoqi was a little gloating, Hou Dahu poked about the relationship between their brothers a lot, and he wanted to cut him many times.

"The mallet is not easy to find." Wu Hao's thoughts drifted a little.

The mallet is ginseng. Wild ginseng that is more than a few decades old is rare in later generations, and there are almost no wild ginseng that is more than a hundred years old. Even if there is, the price is ridiculously high.

Now the price is not low, the main origin of Northeast ginseng is Xiaoxing'an Mountains and Changbai Mountains.

Is there ginseng in Daxing'an Mountains? It's very rare.

And there are even fewer in his house, unless you go to the Waixing'an Mountains in the north, where the old Maozi teaches you how to be a man every minute.

Birds eat ginseng seeds without digesting them, and when they pull them on the ground, they will germinate and grow out. It is hard to say where the birds will poop.

He knows a few ginseng with a low age, but only one with a high age.

I heard later that there is a large ginseng with six-grade leaves that are more than a hundred years old. This thing is worth a lot of money.

Ginseng grows in the natural virgin forest with mixed leaves of needles and broad leaves, where the vegetation is rich, and the fallen leaves over the years make the land fertile enough.

In summer, wild mushrooms are everywhere, and ginseng is the easiest to grow.

If you want to dig the sixth-grade leaves, you have to go to Lao Maozi's Waixing'an Mountains. You can't go alone, and you have to bring your dog to stay overnight.

To drive the mountain is to measure the mountain with your feet to obtain wealth.

(End of this chapter)