Reborn in Changbai Mountain, I rely on my divine eyes to dig ginseng and hunt

Zhang Erni came to the field, put the basket on the ground, and started working. The two children worked very quickly, but Li Erleng was the only one who was a little distracted. He drank some water and then smoked a cigarette.

Erni asked the child, "How did you two get things done so quickly? You've been doing so well these past two days. You're much better than your father. Look, your father is just like a dog at the village intelligence station, smoking and drinking tea."

Dabao is thirteen this year and has grown up. He said, "These beans were my nightmare in childhood. Every summer, I would eat beans in the morning, at noon, and at night. I ate them like crazy. I didn't expect that these beans could be sold for money this year. It's really great. Five cents a pound. I can wake up laughing in my dreams. I'll pick more. When I have nothing to do in the evening, my mother will give me ten cents so I can buy two popsicles."

Erbao said, "As long as you don't let me eat them, you can pick as much as you want."

Li Erleng finished smoking his cigarette, stomped the cigarette butt hard into the soil, and then came to work.

"It doesn't matter whether the head of the household works or not. What matters is making good decisions. My decision this year has made our family a millionaire. We have bought a TV, a radio, and a donkey cart. If I hadn't stood up against all odds and relied on you, an old woman, we would still be starving."

Zhang Erni was silent. She was against planting beans and corn at the beginning, worried that Liu Xialian would not harvest them. But Li Erleng followed her boldly, which led to today's harvest. The kimchi factory did not lose money for the villagers. Although the price fluctuated, it was basically based on the market price, and no one was cheated.

"Boss, how much do you think the ten mu of Chinese mustard and ten mu of Chinese cabbage that we just planted a few days ago can sell for in late autumn?"

Li Erlangzi made the number six with his hand.

"You said six thousand?"

"Yes, the profit of 300 yuan per mu should be guaranteed. The normal purchase price of Chinese mustard is about 4 cents. Our black soil is extremely fertile, and it is no problem to produce 7,000 to 8,000 kilograms per mu. The gross income is just over 300 yuan. After deducting the dozens of yuan for fertilizer, there is still a profit of 300 yuan. It depends on the weather. I hope it won't be too dry in autumn. Watering less can bring in more income."

Zhang Erni still had some concerns: "The four cents per pound you mentioned is the price in previous years. This year, our three or four villages have planted no less than 3,000 acres. If the quantity is large, it will not be valuable. The price is uncertain."

"You women are short-sighted. The kimchi factory spent a lot of money to open a vegetable station in the provincial capital. They bring vegetables there every day. It's impossible to make huge profits. Chinese mustard grows quickly. It only takes 60 to 70 days from planting to harvesting. It can be sold for a few hundred yuan. Isn't that great? It doesn't matter if it's 4,000, 5,000 or 6,000 yuan. We just contribute a little bit. There's not much risk."

There are more than 200 families like Li Erleng who join the kimchi factory to grow vegetables. This season seems to be the hottest season in Changbai Mountain, but the temperature is still very low, about 30 degrees during the day. In summer these days, the temperature rarely reaches 37 or 38 degrees.

That afternoon, Liu Daqiang, the captain of the second team, had just returned from transporting vegetables to the city and took a quick shower.

Liu Xia Lian came over and was surprised to find that Da Qiangzi had short black hair on his head, but he was clearly a bald head.

"What's wrong with your hair?"

Liu Daqiang touched his formerly bald head and said, "I spent fifteen yuan to buy some Chinese medicine from your uncle and used it for half a month. I didn't expect it to be effective. Although it's not as lush as an ordinary person's, it's not completely bald either."

My uncle's medical skills are impeccable. He cured a bald man and made him grow hair. No wonder people are jealous of him.

"It's like this. The density of blueberry planting in the orchard is quite high, and the row spacing is only two and a half meters. The tree canopy can only accommodate a small car one and a half meters wide. Donkeys and horses like to eat leaves and fruits when they go in. You can build a few tricycles for us to use."

Liu Daqiang loves to tinker with this, and he is passionate about it. He has loved playing with toy cars since he was a child, and when he grew up he played with real cars. Unfortunately, the cars are relatively expensive, and no one is willing to let him take them apart and rebuild them.

"Okay, boss. But there are so many things to buy. Can you accept that? Engine, gearbox, tires, headlights, shock absorbers. In fact, the vehicle factory itself makes very little. It is more about assembly. Putting the things bought from various companies together reasonably is how we make cars."

Liu Xia Lian nodded, "I know, let's do it. Make a list of what we need to buy. We need to make good ones, with high horsepower and strong tire grip, suitable for use in the blueberry garden. It can transport fruits and fertilizers. It would be best if it has a pesticide pump that can spray pesticides. I'm not in a hurry to use it, and I don't expect to use it this year. Just don't delay it until next spring. Make four first, and we'll make more when it's suitable."

"Okay, I'll work overtime tonight to get a purchase order out."

"Okay, I'll give you the money when the time comes. Don't save. Remember what I said, I want quality. Don't buy parts from the scrap yard. They will break in a few months. I want high quality. Do you understand?"

"Don't worry, I will ensure that the task is completed with high quality. If it is not done well, I, Liu Daqiang, will resign."

"Okay, I'll get started. Make a list for me when you're done."

The kimchi factory has dozens of new tractors, all of which are still under warranty. Liu Daqiang is actually quite bored. During this period, in addition to transporting goods, he has modified several loading and unloading trucks for the factory using old tractors. He has also repaired the crusher at Liu Xialian's home several times. He also assembled the water pump for Erya's home. As soon as the power is turned on, water sprays out from the water pump pipe, and more than one acre of wood ear mushrooms is irrigated.

So find him something to do, otherwise this kind of single older man is likely to cause trouble.

When Liu Xia Lian returned to the village, Daya and Erya were helping to build a wild boar pen at the foot of the North Mountain. This was the 50 acres of hillside land allocated to her cousin Liu Fugang's family. The fertility was okay, but it was not very convenient to water it. The slope was more than ten degrees, and it was considered third-level land in the village and was not well-received.

"Sister, the pen is almost finished, and there will be a lot of piglets." Erya called Liu Xia Lian happily.

"Thank you for your hard work. How is your mushroom?"

"I've picked it several times, and now there are 70 to 80 kilograms. When I have 100 kilograms, I'll give it to your mother to sell. I'll leave the money with you then."

The huge enclosure is almost finished. The fence is 2.5 meters high and has 50 centimeters of barbed wire on top to protect against leopards. There are guardhouses every 100 meters inside the fence. The guardhouses are sturdy and have iron doors, so even Siberian tigers cannot get in.

The wild boar pens are actually quite labor-saving. There are 100 single-room sow pens, where local black pigs are used, and each litter produces about ten piglets. The first generation of wild boars produced is less wild. In order to ensure that the wild boar meat is more delicious, the piglets are castrated when they weigh about 15 or 16 kilograms, regardless of gender. After the pigs are castrated, they are uniformly raised and managed. Because wild boars prefer green fodder, they are given a large amount of sweet potato vines, wild vegetables, pumpkins, cabbage leaves, etc. The proportion of concentrated feed is figured out by Liu Xialian herself. It may not be the most scientific, but in actual breeding, the cost is low and the growth is fast.