Marrying an Educated Youth in 70s: I led the farm system to counterattack

After walking a few steps, Yang Mo actually found a piece of yellow elm mushroom, which made her helpless.

This elm yellow mushroom is also one of the more important mountain delicacies in the Northeast. It grows on rotten elm trees. It tastes very delicious and is a kind of fungus that locals prefer to eat.

The elm yellow mushroom is delicious, and it is very good for stir-frying, making soup, and making dumplings.

But this thing has a disadvantage, that is, it has a relatively high water content and is not easy to dry, so it is usually eaten fresh.

Of course, you don't see many of these things in general, and if you go into the mountains and come across three or five flowers, it's almost enough to fry a plate.

When I got home, I made it and ate it directly, and usually there was not much left.

Yang Mo met quite a few in this area. If there was no Su Yang, he would put it in the space directly, but with Su Yang, it would be more troublesome.

The secret of space still has to be hidden.

But when we go into the mountains, it is inconvenient to carry this thing. If it is put in a bag, it will be broken and the bag will be wet.

Yang Mo was rather confused.

Su Yang seemed to see Yang Mo's embarrassment: "Do you want to pick mushrooms?"

Yang Mo: "This mushroom is delicious, but it's hard to handle. We have to go into the mountains."

Su Yang: "It's good to pick it when you come back later."

Yang Mo: "If we go deep, we won't go this way when we go back."

Su Yang: "That's no way, let's pick less."

Yang Mo regretted not coming here with the basket on his back, but he went to pick some with Su Yang.

Yang Mo asked Su Yang to cut some twigs and vines: "Go and weave a basket or something, and then put this yellow elm mushroom in order to avoid being squeezed."

Su Yang: "I don't know how to make up."

Yang Mo: "It doesn't have to be so good, just don't miss it, isn't it good for you to weave the wreath?"

Su Yang went, and Yang Mo took the opportunity to pick a lot of space.

When leaving, Su Yang filled the simple basket made by Su Yang with about two plates of elm yellow mushrooms. Yang Mo helped hang the basket on the small satchel, and then continued to set off.

It's hard to talk about luck. When walking, Su Yang said "Oops", slipped and slipped to the side of the slope.

When Yang Mo saw it, he hurried downhill and went to give him a hand.

Su Yang: "The leaves of this grass are really slippery, I couldn't stand firmly."

Yang Mo: "It's nothing."

Su Yang said annoyedly: "I'm fine, the mushroom is finished, it's all over."

Yang Mo glanced at it: "It's okay, I don't want it anymore, I'll look for it later if I want to eat."

Su Yang was a little depressed.

He turned his head and wanted to go uphill, and then pulled Yang Mo up.

As soon as he turned around, Yang Mo yelled.

"do not move."

Su Yang stopped and turned to look at her.what does it mean?

Seeing that Yang Mo kept looking down at his feet, and he himself looked down, it was nothing, just the grass.

The work of setting mountains is purely luck. If you are lucky, you don’t have to go far to meet them. If you are not lucky, ginseng will grow right under your nose, and you may not be able to see it.

Yang Mo felt that he was lucky this time, about one step away from Su Yang's feet was a wild ginseng plant.

The stem of this mountain ginseng is straight, less than a foot high above the ground, and a red ginseng seed on the top spreads out like a flower.

Yang Mo pointed to it and said to Su Yang, "This is the ginseng seedling, take a good look."

Su Yang immediately turned his head, looked at it carefully, and said excitedly: "This is ginseng?"

"Yeah." Yang Mo responded and took out the tool for digging ginseng from Su Yang's slung bag.

The tool is a bone stick made of deer bone, polished smooth and delicate.

Because digging ginseng is a meticulous job, it is necessary to ensure the integrity of its roots and hair, and it is also necessary to ensure that the skin of wild ginseng will not be broken when digging ginseng.

Yang Mo took the bone stick and said to Su Yang: "You see how I get up, and you take over later. This is a delicate job, and I can't do it myself."

As he said that, he began to slowly pull the soil down the branches.

In fact, Yang Mo's method of doing something when he sees ginseng is very rough. If he is a serious mountain-walking craftsman, he will definitely not like it.

When those people encounter wild ginseng, they will first wrap the red rope tied with copper coins on the branches of ginseng, and shout loudly to scare the ginseng, so the ginseng will not run away.

When digging ginseng, branches are also used as sticks, which are inserted around the ginseng.

Anyway, there are many details, Yang Mo really can't learn.

She just went straight out, and of course it wasn't an easy job.

The outer skin of wild ginseng is covered with pulp, and once it breaks, the pulp will lose its value, and wild ginseng will be worthless.

So doing this is a meticulous job, you must be careful and careful.

Su Yang saw Yang Mo's careful handling, and occasionally explained to him in the middle. It took an hour to make the will out of more than three centimeters, and suddenly felt that this job is really difficult...

Yang Mo worked for a while, straightened up and stretched, handed the bone stick to Su Yang and said, "Come on. You have to do it for a while, be careful, especially don't get a beard."

Su Yang took it and fiddled with it slowly, Yang Mo rubbed his eyes, and went to the side to rest.

In fact, when Yang Mo got it, the detection was turned on, and she knew exactly where there was a beard under the soil, so it was faster, if there was no detection, it would probably be half done.

Su Yang relied entirely on his eyes. Yang Mo saw that he was doing things carefully, so he said, "You take your time, and I'll walk around."

Generally speaking, old wild ginseng has ginseng seeds, which will fall and germinate naturally, and then grow small ginseng, which is called wild ginseng twist.

So where there are some old wild ginseng, there will be small ginseng around.

However, this ginseng tree is relatively small, it may be the twist of other ginseng, or it may be the only branch, but it will not waste time to go around.

Yang Mo drove the detector and kept patrolling around.

um, there?

A fault zone 20 meters away appeared in the field of vision, and a part of the ground sank directly, forming a fracture pit about [-] meters long and three meters wide.

The nearby shrubs and grass are dense, and there are a few trees growing, making it a small Jedi.

And right at the bottom of the pit, Yang Mo could see no fewer than five ginseng trees.

Yang Mo's eyes lit up immediately, and he hurried over.

While on the road, detect if there is any danger nearby.

There is no danger on the road, but there are pits.

A big colorful snake was coiled under a half-naked tree root at the bottom of the pit.

The snake is as thick as a child's arm, and its length is hard to say, but it is a big lump coiled there, and the big triangular head is as big as a fist.

Although he was still far away from Yang Mo, Yang Mo still felt hairy in the picture.

Who told her to be afraid of this stuff?

Yang Mo stopped again and probed carefully.

Well, that's the danger.

Yang Mo began to think about how to get rid of this danger in the first place.

Under normal circumstances, I would hide myself.

But the bottom five ginseng, the good things that were delivered to the eyes, if they were let go, it would be too wasteful.

Yang Mo is by no means a wasteful person.