Hello, 1983

During the autumn harvest season, wild boars like to go down the mountain to catch the autumn wind and feast on the crops.

In the cognition of wild boars, no matter whether this thing is planted or not, we can make things that grow in the ground anyway.

According to local customs, on the day of the beginning of autumn, one must eat meat, which is called sticking autumn fat.

At this time, the wild boar should also stick to the autumn fat, and accumulate as much fat as possible. Otherwise, how will it survive the severe winter?

So every autumn, the village organizes people to watch the greens, which is to prevent wild boars from harming the crops.

Pigs have a characteristic, remember to eat but not to fight, so every year at this time, they will go down the mountain to eat and drink.

The newly added ginseng garden this year is on the only way the wild boars go down the mountain.

There are not many people in charge of guarding here during the day, only five or six people, no one is responsible for the area of ​​four or five miles, wandering back and forth.

The place where the wild boars were found was five or six miles away from Liu Qingshan and the others.

Everyone ran over there, and at this time, the gap was seen, and Liu Qingshan took the lead, rushing at the forefront. .

Behind was Wei Tiezhu and the others with several young men. Unexpectedly, the black girl, Bai Liyan, even kept pace with Wei Tiezhu.

This girl is still holding a wicker stick in her hand, and using this thing to beat wild boars is really bad, I guess it can't even beat a wolf with a hemp pole.

And Zhang Longhe and others also followed.

As for the rest of Cui Minhao, Professor Wang and others, they could only be left far behind.

Liu Qingshan saw a large group of wild boars from a distance. It should be two or three wild boar families gathered together. There are about 30 or so, and the blackness is very large.

They have passed through the ginseng garden area, after all, the ginseng garden is not completely connected, and there are some areas in the middle where some miscellaneous trees and shrubs grow.

Liu Qingshan was also relieved a lot, as long as the wild boar did not trample on the ginseng garden.

Soon Liu Qingshan found a person in front of him. It was the leftover dog in the village, and he was already seventeen or eighteen years old.

was dragging a large leather whip, studded on the flanks and rear of the pigs.

In the past two years, the guns were collected, and all the local cannons in the village were handed over.

Otherwise, the old foreign cannon would have slammed into the sky, and the wild boar would have been frightened back.

Gouzuzi also saw Liu Qingshan, and couldn't help but be overjoyed: Brother Qingshan, you are here, just in time to destroy all these people who have suffered thousands of knives!

He really didn't dare to provoke this large group of wild boars by himself.

Okay, let's catch all of them alive and send them to the pig farm for labor reform!

Liu Qingshan also roared, just in time to practice his fists with these wild boars.

So he didn't rush towards the herd of pigs. He took the back path first, and when the people behind him followed, completely cut off the back path of the pig herd, and then fought the annihilation battle.

At this moment, a shout came from behind: No, don't work so hard, watch me go out and settle these guys.

Liu Qingshan turned his head to look, but it was Zhang Pangzi, who was running out of breath.

Uncle Pole, can you do it? Liu Qingshan was a little worried, these are real wild boars, by nature.

Zhang Ganzi waved his hand carelessly: It's a piece of cake, I have thousands of brothers under my command, and I also command thousands of troops, dozens of wild boars, it's trivial.

At this time, young people like Zhang Long and Wei Tiezhu also caught up, looking at Zhang Ganzi's coquettish posture, a little unbelievable.

Wei Tiezhu suggested: Would you like to call the armed forces department in the town and apply, can you send militiamen with guns?

You can't fire a gun. If the pigs are bristled, they will all run into the mountains, or they will trample the ginseng garden a lot.

Zhang Ganzi shouted, this possibility is very high, the wild boar must be frightened and must run into the woods, panic and choose the road.

Let's listen to Uncle Rodzi's command first. Liu Qingshan shouted, to understand the nature of pigs, there are really a few rods in it.

Zhang pole is even more energetic, and waved his arm:

You all step aside first, I'll go up and talk to these guys myself, and try to get them to change their ways and join the big family of our pig farm.

Wow, Uncle Pole, you are so good, you dare to hunt wild boars alone!

She looked at Zhang Zhanzi with admiration on her face. In her eyes, the group of big black wild boars were scary.

Liu Qingshan was a little worried: Uncle Pole, can you do it alone?

Look at it. Zhang Ganzi walked over to meet the pigs, and said in his mouth:

La la la, Marshal Tianpeng is me, la la la, the big pigs and the little pigs are all back to the nest, la la la...

Hearing that everyone looked at each other in dismay, Liu Qingshan also slowly followed behind. If Uncle Rod was in danger, he could rush to help.

Zhang pole hummed towards the pigs, which had already aroused the vigilance of the wild boars. Several big boars raised their heads, stared at the people with small eyes, and hummed from their noses.

The entire herd of pigs stopped immediately, all eyes staring at Zhang Pole.

If it were someone else, I would be really nervous, but Zhang Ganzi deals with pigs every day, and he doesn't take it seriously at all.

There were two irascible boars, already in an attacking stance, and the fangs in front of their mouths gleamed in the sun.

Brothers, here I come, lol lol!

Zhang Zhan continued to walk forward, his shoulders still shivering.

As everyone knows, the group of people watching the battle behind have their hearts in their throats.

Uncle Pole is so handsome, he's even more handsome than Brother Fa in the true character of a hero! Zheng Yuejiao slapped her hand.

Although there is a big difference in the image of the two, the momentum is really not lost at all.

The pigs were also a little stunned, not knowing where this person came from.

The two big boars in the lead finally couldn't bear it anymore, humming twice, and rushing towards Zhang Zhanzi.

There are two litters of piglets in the herd, and they must not be threatened.

I'm a local, I'm a local. Zhang Ganzi didn't panic at all, but instead squatted down slowly, still shouting in his mouth.

No, Liu Qingshan rushed forward, staring at the two big wild boars, and rushed to Uncle Pole.

But at this time, the two wild boars slammed on the brakes and stopped in front of Zhang pole, their long noses twitching.

I said it was my own. Zhang Ganzi squatted and moved forward, but he stretched out his hands and scratched at the big wild boar's chin.

Seeing this, Liu Qingshan quickly stopped, lest he would rush up and disturb the wild boar instead.

I saw that the two wild boars didn't really attack Zhang Zhanzi, but instead hummed and seemed to be quite affectionate.

One of them also greeted Zhang Zhanzi with his nose.

It was this guy who was rather rude, he was so arched that he could not stand upright, and a squat was sitting on the ground.

Before he could get up, several little piglets with stripes rushed up, their little noses arched.

Two of them were arched into Zhang Ganzi's arms, and Zhang Ganzi said, My dear grandson, I don't have any milk to eat.

The people behind were completely relieved, and Wei Tiezhu couldn't help but sigh: Uncle Pole has become the king of pigs!

Little piglet is really cute, let's go play too? Bai Liyan and Zheng Yuejiao suggested, the two girls were a little bit eager to move.

You two should stop, Uncle Pole smells like pigs, so he can be accepted by the wild boars. Liu Qingshan also strolled back, looked at the two girls and said:

You have a smell of fat and powder on your body. We humans like it, but wild boars don't necessarily like it.

Bai Liyan was not convinced: I never wear rouge powder.

After speaking, he laughed: It's useless to wipe it.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh. This girl is interesting and knows how to self-deprecating.

Looking at Zhang Ganzi leading the herd of pigs, he actually walked slowly towards Jiapigou, and everyone returned the same way.

Ow.

There was a strong roar coming from the front, and I saw the big bear rushing towards this side, looking at the posture, it was estimated that he was going to drive the pigs away.

Liu Qingshan hurriedly stopped it. If this happened in the past, it would definitely surprise the pigs.

I saw a few more ginseng gardens, and the ginseng planted in them are all growing well.

The varieties of ginseng grown in the ginseng garden are basically Damascus.

As for the understory ginseng planted in the forest, the varieties are Ermaya and some long-necked ginseng.

Watching and watching, Liu Qingshan asked another question: After this crop is harvested, it cannot be replanted, and if the land needs to be raised, wouldn't it be impossible to connect?

Professor Wang smiled and said: Qingshan, this has been planned for a long time. From now on, we will continue to reclaim wasteland every year, and then plant crops every three years.

This is not too bad. After five years, five-year-old ginseng and six-year-old ginseng can be harvested every year.

It was not too early to see that everyone returned to the village together.

When I got to the village, I heard the little boy say: Grandpa Pole brought back a large group of wild boars.

Another little guy shouted that he would kill pigs and eat meat in a while.

It seems that Zhang Ganzi has really collected this group of wild boars. This is a great skill. It is estimated that in the future, the wild boars in the forest will not be flooded.

However, wild boars are the main food source for large beasts such as Siberian tigers, so you still have to tell Uncle Pole to take it easy.

Don't fool all the wild boars on the mountain to the pig farm, it will be troublesome, the tigers in the woods have to look for him desperately.

After dinner, when Liu Qingshan went for a walk in various houses, he heard Zhang Pangzi standing in the street, and his mouth was wow wow wow:

With a big wave of my hand, all those wild boars will be recruited by me.

Liu Qingshan was also very happy: This hero, you should take it easy, don't recruit all the wild boars in the woods, the Siberian tigers on the mountain can't eat, and then come down to bite your thighs.

Zhang Ganzi smiled slightly and waved his hand gently: Even if the tiger comes, I will still greet him.

At this moment, a group of little boys ran over and shouted: The tiger is here, the tiger is here.

Damn it, Zhang Ganzi didn't care about bragging, so he ran home.

Not far away came the laughter of the handsome uncle: Don't run away from the pole, I just told the children to shout.

However, Zhang Ganzi had already sprinted into the house and didn't hear him at all.

The next day, just after Liu Qingshan had breakfast, Wei Tiezhu, Bai Liyan and others came and asked him to go up the mountain with him.

As soon as they went out, they saw that Zhang Long was also leading Zheng Yuejiao, and they were also thinking about climbing.

Liu Qingshan looked at it, Zheng Yuejiao was wearing a sports suit, a baseball cap on her head, and a pair of sneakers on her feet.

So she nodded, this dress up for climbing was okay, it seemed that Brother Dalong had reminded her long ago.

I drove in two jeeps and drove all the way to the foot of the mountain, where several small four-wheel tractors were parked.

Today is also the peak season for harvesting mountain goods. There are hundreds of villagers in Jiapigou every day, busy on the mountain.

After getting off the car and walking up the mountain, Zheng Yuejiao took pictures while walking, and a roll of film was quickly used up.

The mountains in autumn are full of dyed forests and beautiful, and it is the most colorful time of the year.

Wei Tiezhu was already quite familiar with Lin Zi, and with a wooden stick in his hand, he led the way.

Everyone also has sticks in their hands. They can lean on them when they are tired, and they can also clean up weeds.

Walking and walking, I heard the sound of singing in the woods ahead, which is a local folk minor.

Singing folk songs is equivalent to shouting mountains in the woods.

It seems to be a truffle-picking team. Shall we go over and take a look? Wei Tiezhu asked Liu Qingshan's opinion.

Liu Qingshan looked at Cui Minhao in the team: It's fine to have a look in the past, just to get a few truffles to go back and try.

Wow, we also produce truffles here, which are very expensive. Zheng Yuejiao also expressed surprise, she had eaten truffles, but she had never dig truffles.

So he turned a corner and walked towards the miscellaneous woods there.

Across the forest, I heard a broken gong voice coming: Yu yo, I arched the headlines, and when I saw the big truffle, I had a smile on my face...

Looks like Uncle Pole? Zheng Yuejiao could almost hear Zhang Pangzi's voice now.

When I got a closer look, it was really a pole, holding a rope in his hand, and a half-sized wild boar was tied to the end of the rope, arching on the ground.

Soon two pieces of truffles the size of a child's fist came out, and the pig opened its mouth to gnaw, only to find that there was a chew on its mouth, and it couldn't eat it at all, so it groaned in anger.

Someone next to him happily put away the truffles, and then Zhang Zhan took off the bit from the pig's mouth and threw it a potato:

This is what you eat. Those truffles have to be sold to foreign devils.

Bai Liyan looked at it interestingly: Uncle Pole, people say that dogs wear chews Hule, and you put chews on pigs, which is considered an invention.

Everyone laughed, Zhang Ganzi shook the rope in his hands: Master, they are all leading the hounds to find truffles. I think the pig's nose is better.

Whether it is hunting dogs or pigs, they can smell the special aroma of truffles, so they are all good helpers to find truffles.

In addition, there is no need for anything, everyone is digging in the ground and turning over the woods.

This method is too destructive and belongs to destructive harvesting.

Because only fully ripe truffles can emit aroma, which can then be smelled by pigs and dogs and dug out of the ground.

If you plough the field, even the mycelium of the truffle will be destroyed together, and it belongs to the extinction of the descendants.

A few decades later, there was such an example. Truffles were found on the mountain on the other side of the Liaohe River. All the villagers, men and women, young and old, were dispatched to thoroughly plough the top of the mountain, earning tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of dollars.

However, in the coming year, there will be no more truffles to be dug, and it will become a one-shot deal.

Therefore, reasonable harvesting and sustainable utilization are the correct path for development.

Everyone was chatting, when Zheng Yuejiao exclaimed, Pig is eating truffles!

Turning his head to look, it turned out that the pig just now arched out another truffle, chomping on it, and forgot to put it on.

Zhang Ganzi slammed up angrily: You foodie, it's dishonest to not wear a chew!

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