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

County Magistrate Ma is an impatient person who does things in a rush.

"How about we go check out the cattle farm?"

Liu Xialian stood up and said, "Okay, no problem."

Suddenly seeing Liu Xia Lian's belly, I felt a little abrupt.

"Forget it, let's go back. It's not convenient for you to move around like this."

"It's okay. I'm only six months old. I walk very fast and you can't catch up with me." Liu Xia Lian stood up and jumped lightly over the ditch in the field. County Chief Ma was frightened and remembered that Liu Xia Lian was a hunter from the military. She could catch tigers in the mountains and fight bears in the mountains. Even wild wolves had to obey her.

"There is a cattle farm in the village. The one at the forest farm is open to customers for visits. It has 30 cows. Li Damei's old house was rented to me. I have 22 cows. It's very close."

The dairy farm is also managed by Sister Guilan, who employs two male workers. Although there are not many cows, it is very busy. They have to milk the cows twice a day, morning and afternoon.

When he saw the cowshed, County Magistrate Ma was a little shaken. The cowshed was made of red bricks and cement, and the roof was made of triangular colored steel. The windows on both sides were closed tightly, the floor inside was rammed earth, and there was a special milking machine.

Liu Xialian said: "The cowshed is only used for sleeping and resting at night. Now the cows go to the yard for a stroll at dawn. It will be better in autumn. After the crops are harvested, the cows can be driven out to graze, which will provide better milk."

"There are fifty cows in total. The daily output is about one ton, right? Can we sell them?"

"There is one fresh milk sales point in the county town and six in the provincial capital, but they are not enough to sell every day. The elderly, children, patients, etc. still prefer fresh milk, which tastes better. Take a look at our materials."

Liu Xia Lian grabbed a handful of concentrated feed from the bucket of the tricycle, which contained corn crumbs, bean cake crumbs, wheat bran, and rice bran.

County Magistrate Ma asked with concern: "How much concentrate does a dairy cow eat in a day?"

"About eight pounds of concentrated feed, plus thirty or forty pounds of grass feed."

"This consumption is still very high. No wonder you said that our place is suitable for raising pigs. Every household has plenty of food, and at least we don't have to worry about feed. Now besides selling fresh milk ourselves, do you have other sales channels?"

"There are many places that need milk, but most manufacturers are reluctant to spend the money. For example, milk ice cream uses substitutes, which can also be used by cake and biscuit factories. The most important factories are still milk powder factories, because babies must drink milk powder if they don't have breast milk."

"It seems that the hardware investment for raising cattle is quite large. Farmers who are not well-off really cannot raise dairy cows. Okay, I won't bother you anymore. I'm going back."

"No, County Magistrate Ma, since you're here, go to the bean field and say a few words. Reporter Xie from the Provincial Radio Station is here."

"Oh, that's fine."

The radio station doesn't need pictures, but it still needs to tidy up the instruments. Ma now goes to the fields accompanied by Liu Xia Lian, the assistant, and the village chief.

Reporter Xie followed behind and took notes.

County Mayor Ma kindly asked a farmer who was sowing beans. The farmer was in his forties in the village and was very good at speaking. After reporter Xie gave a brief explanation, he learned it.

"Fellow villagers, this is the first year we have been growing beans. Is there a market for it? What is the expected income?"

"Thank you for the care of the county head and village head. This is the second year that my family has been growing beans. They are easy to manage and produce a good harvest. In summer, we can't pick all the beans every day. Last year, we sold them to a kimchi factory and earned 400 to 500 yuan per mu of land."

"If you have any difficulties in planting, just tell me."

"There are no other difficulties, except for the shortage of fertilizer supply. Sometimes when we are in a hurry to apply fertilizer, there is no fertilizer for sale in the market."

"Okay, I'll make a note of it. I'll go back and coordinate with the fertilizer factory to increase production and ensure supply."

County Mayor Ma encouraged everyone to grow vegetables well and contribute their own efforts to the vegetable basket project.

The interview ended and County Mayor Ma went back.

Reporter Xie also took people to the vegetable greenhouse to take photos and publish them in the newspaper.

These dozens of acres of greenhouses don't make much money except for the money for keeping warm. The main thing is to earn traffic, and they are frequently exposed in newspapers and on radio stations.

When everyone was done, reporter Xie came over and said, "Sister Xia Lian, can you take us to pick wild vegetables?"

Liu Xia Lian quickly shook her head: "That won't work. It's spring now, and all the insects and snakes are out in the woods. Even if I arrange for someone to protect you, they can protect you from wild animals, but they can't protect you from insects and snakes."

"Oh, is it that serious?"

"Not to mention poisonous snakes. If it's mild, you'll have to stay in the hospital for a few months. If it's serious, you'll be killed on the spot. Insects are the hardest to prevent, especially for city folks like you who haven't been bitten before. If you get bit, you'll infect your relatives and friends. A gentleman doesn't build a dangerous wall. Don't take risks. Besides, look at my stomach. I can't protect you."

Reporter Xie was quite sad: "Okay then."

There were three reporters in the group, one from the evening paper and one from the TV station. The TV station also had a cameraman with them, so there were four people in total.

Liu Xia Lian looked at her watch. It was past three in the afternoon. "Focus on yourself and stop thinking about playing. I'll send a car to take you to the forest farm. It's cold in the mountains. Don't catch a cold."

Reporter Xie shook his head: "It's so boring to ride in a car. Is there a horse-drawn carriage?"

There happened to be a horse-drawn carriage from the village going to the forest farm to buy things, and the four of them were taken on board.

Liu Xia Lian ate a melon in the greenhouse to feel the baby's movements in her belly. The little guy was really noisy, punching and often making his belly swell up.

After just half an hour of rest, the villager who had been driving the carriage came back, panting.

"Director Liu, Director Liu, something's wrong."

"What's wrong? You're out of breath from running."

"I just met an acquaintance on the road. I stopped the carriage to smoke a cigarette, and then a brick. The four people went into the Wild Fruit Valley, saying they were going to pick wild vegetables. It's a wild boar's den in this season, so I didn't dare to go over. You should quickly take people to meet them."

Liu Xia Lian was furious: "You are such a worry, sorry to bother you. Daya, Erya, Daniu, drive away quickly."

Daya drove the jeep, and the group of four took the hunting dogs and the Saker Falcon and set off quickly.

When they were almost at Yeguozigou, Liu Xialian patted the Gersaur and said, "Let's go up to the sky for reconnaissance."

It would be fine if you didn't look, but once you looked, you would be in trouble, as you found yourself in danger.

There were about seven or eight wild boars on the ground, big and small. The four men climbed up a low pine tree.

The wild boars were grunting there, and it seemed like they were not going to let them go.

Fortunately, it was a wild boar. If it had been a bear, the tree they climbed would have been useless.

"Daya, drive the car directly to the valley entrance. Go slowly and don't be in a hurry."

"Okay sister, I drive very steadily."

Daya drove very steadily, but the road was not good. The snow on the road down to the valley melted and we slid straight down. Fortunately, there was no danger.

Liu Xia Lian distributed hunting rifles to everyone and fired a shot into the sky first.

Boom, this tells them that reinforcements are coming.

Led by the hunting dogs, the group of four moved forward slowly and soon saw the four reporters trapped by wild boars.