Slanting rain pastoral Ruo Kasa new

There is no wind and no waves, but the days that make people full of confidence in tomorrow always pass quickly.

After Wu Zidang's series of accidents calmed down a bit, Wu Aiguo went to the county's Agricultural Science Institute by himself one foggy early morning. In the afternoon, he brought back two young technicians from the Agricultural Science Institute.

Although everyone was a little puzzled by Wu Aiguo's actions, they were still happy to welcome these two young people. Every household smiled and welcomed them sincerely.

Of course, not long after the technicians came, everyone also noticed that they were always going in and out of the bamboo forest in Wuzidang, and then, they also knew the purpose of their arrival.

After the technicians conducted a series of inspections and surveys on the Wuzidang bamboo forest, they also concluded that the bamboo forest is indeed suitable for growing mushrooms and bamboo fungus.

Wu Zidang's people also shifted their attention from bamboo charcoal to technicians under Wu Aiguo's tireless persuasion about the pros and cons.

Most of the peasants are dutiful people without much culture and knowledge. They are not Yan Xiaosan'er from Yanjiawan, who went home to farm after studying so many books.Anyone who is a bit educated has already moved out of the countryside, either in the town, or in the county town, or in the city.

However, these peasants with little knowledge, they have a pair of sharp eyes.

After seeing the knowledgeable and cultured youngest son of the Yan family go home and make a series of weird actions, and bring everyone so much benefit with it, he naturally has more admiration for knowledge and culture—not as blind as before (Thinking that the children of rich families can only study, and only those who have spare money at home can send their children to school), but really feel the truth that knowledge is power and knowledge is the stepping stone to wealth.

So, what do those who think their children go to school?Parents who can write their own names, know a few numbers, know addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, and can do simple calculations in the future. Why waste time and money? Parents, at this moment, they are determined to send their children to school belief.

The arrival of the technicians from the Institute of Agricultural Sciences this time also received treatment that they had not received in previous years - they are educated people, and he is worthy of respect - therefore, the villagers greeted them warmly and cordially entertained them, It was as if they were their ancestors, and wherever they went, there were fiery eyes watching and adoring them.

This made the two young technicians of the Institute of Agricultural Sciences very useful, so they worked extraordinarily hard. In addition to giving the bamboo forest survey, they also attached the results of soil testing around Wuzidang in Yanjiawan.

In the end, before leaving, it is natural to be greeted by the long and long send-off team from the villagers again.

After this, the two young technicians were moved, and they stopped being so perfunctory about their work. While being proud of their profession, they clenched their fists passionately and swore secretly: Who said it is shameful to touch mud after graduating from college?Looking at the enthusiasm of the villagers, do you still feel ashamed of this job?No, no, absolutely no shame, labor is the most glorious, and farmers are the greatest.Therefore, I am honored and proud to be a technician in the Institute of Agricultural Sciences who does not make a lot of money!

After learning that the bamboo forest is indeed suitable for growing mushrooms and bamboo fungus, Wu Aiguo called Wu's family to also hold a meeting: a meeting about planting mushrooms or bamboo fungus.

As a result of the meeting, in terms of strength, they still chose the relatively low-cost mushroom planting.

So, not long after the technician left, Wu Zidang followed the prompts and scientific methods given by the technician with great enthusiasm, and started to take care of the bamboo forest.

As for Wu Jihong's grandson and grandson, besides his blood qi instability and some mild stroke symptoms, the old man Wu Yaozu was in the hospital for two days and he wanted Wu Jihong, who had already known his mistake, to take Wu Zidang back.

To catch up with Wuzidang bamboo forest can produce economic benefits without felling, of course, everyone is happy.

The old man Wu Yaozu looked at the great-grandson who was becoming more and more sensible, and raised his eyebrows. He waved his hand and asked the great-grandson to help make up the share: mushrooms can sell for a lot of money, which means that they have made money, and the great-grandson should also Married and married.

The old man eagerly hopes to live a few more years, and wait until his great-grandson marries a wife and has children, and his seniority will be promoted to another level. When he turns around, a little fat child calls himself "Grandfather Taizu" in a childish voice in front of him... ...Then his life will really be consummated, and he will really live a long life... Even if his eyes are closed, he will still have the face to go down and explain to his dead wife, son, grandson and grandson-in-law.

Wu Zidang was very impressive, and he worked in a planned and planned way.

How did Yanjiawan fall behind here?

Yan Yuanzhao "grit his teeth and closed his eyes" and agreed to the order to lease the land in the Bay to foreign tourists in blocks. When he put the written agreement for Yanjiawan people into his hands, while no one was paying attention, a sly gleam of success flashed in the old man's eyes.

There are quite a few people renting land, most of them are tourists who are close to Zhicheng and Lucheng. Taking advantage of weekends, most of them come to Yanjiawan with their families early in the morning, renting farm tools from people in the bay, and the whole family goes out happily. In addition to feeling the quiet atmosphere of the countryside without exhaust gas and noise, I also bring my children to feel the sweaty labor, waiting for the earnest expectation of reaping.

In addition to the tourists who worked tirelessly to and fro, there were also many guests similar to Zongyi and his wife who lived here temporarily.

Due to seasonal restrictions, most of them planted winter vegetables in their own small plots, with different types.

Of course, there are also some that are directly rented as small flower gardens, and some plants that the locals do not know are planted in it... I heard that they are flowers, but the locals agree that they are some weeds in the mountains.

Due to the affection of the owner, people who think it is "grass" also quietly hide their disappointment, and occasionally glance at the current landlord with pity (oh, poor city children, it is difficult to tell whether it is crops or grass) back.

Generally speaking, the effect of renting land this time is very effective. Not only are there more regular tourists, but the design of Yanjiawan's scenic spots is also more stable.At the same time, the "cooperation" of Yanjiawan in the township and county is also very satisfied.

And the Yanjiawan people are not idle at the moment.

After posting the "compensation" above, Yan Yuanzhao led the juniors to get busy.

Taking advantage of the autumn harvest just after the winter vegetables and winter wheat had been planted, the old man waved his hand and stopped a group of strong men surnamed Yan who were going to work in the city again. Ershan and Zhaposhan.

I thought that the two barren hills would be green in the beginning of spring, and it should be dealt with (the rocks) and the effect would be good. This time, there should be a lot of mud on the hills. The members of Yan’s family were pleasantly surprised to find that there has been no such thing in recent years. Note that the two mountains have already exceeded their imagination. Not only have a lot of soil layers been preserved, but also a lot of tall and short vegetation have grown on the mountains.

Take Maoer Mountain as an example. The people who went up the mountain to clean up this time found that, whether it was near Wuzidang or the mountain had grown bamboo, the rocks were covered with thick and thin bamboo whips of different vitality. Delicate bamboos that are obviously malnourished grow everywhere.

Zhapo Mountain is even more surprising.

Yan's family originally thought that the number one scholar flower only grows on Jiguan Mountain, but unexpectedly found that the number one scholar flower is everywhere on Zhapo Mountain. Although they are also somewhat malnourished, they can't stand one plant next to another, densely growing all over the mountain... It seems as if you can meet the magnificent scene when the flowers are blooming.

Cleaning up the barren hills, a lot of people were pleasantly surprised, Yan Yuanzhao even smiled and turned his eyebrows, not one piece of rocks was dealt with, the old man waved his big hand again, and left a task for the young and strong men around him: "You, go by house by house Each family contributes one worker, and every day the three families take turns to fetch water from Jiguanshan Lake to water the mountain."

Everyone didn't know why the old man had to work hard to fetch water from Jiguanshan Lake, since the foot of Mingming Mountain was the Wantou Creek... Isn't it a little bit close and far away?

Someone asked, and the old man rolled his eyes, and the old man who was not blushing and heartbeat said: "You know what, Qiwang Mountain is a golden mountain, and the Jiguanshan Lake at the foot of Qiwangshan is a treasured lake. Don't pick Jiguanshan Baohu. If you want to irrigate the mountains and land with spiritual energy, where else do you want to get the water from?"

Everyone suddenly realized, but the old man inadvertently glanced at the direction of Wuxu Mountain, and begged: Let the fourth child and Guosheng baby carry so many high-tech potions prepared by the third child and pour them into the lake. Wild trees and weeds on the hills?

The old man has a lot of eyes. As early as after a mountain of golden camellias bloomed in Qiwang Mountain, he faintly felt that the lake water rendered by the potion was not simple. Then he thought about the dead orange tree in Yan Guoqiang’s house and the orange tree he ate. The various looming effects of the body, the vitality of the Wuxu Mountain now and the disturbance caused by the first batch of vegetables in the vegetable greenhouse... The old man has long stopped thinking that it is a simple high-tech potion... at least , That is a magical super-tech thing comparable to a state secret.

As a result, the old man also began to have more profound (?) concerns about Yan Che's speculation about returning to the countryside: Did our little grandson have to hide because he invented this thing and was targeted by others? Home?This is how to do ah?

The old man, who was secretly sad one second ago, looked at the group of young and strong men around him the next second, and the worry in his eyes disappeared: I am so afraid, if someone really comes to bully my Yan family, our Yan family has many children. Sun, tell him to come in vertically, but he can't get out horizontally.

Thinking about it this way, the old man's face was bright again, he added a few more creases, and grinned with a "roar" on his crutches: "The Yan family, when facing foreign enemies, the protection of the weak is the only thing that has happened in this area since ancient times." famous.

When the old man Yan Yuanzhao was proud of "hey" on the opposite side of the mountain, Wuxu Mountain didn't know that the old man had already turned his mind hundreds of times.

At this moment, a group of people, old and young, on the side of Wuxu Mountain were surrounding a place behind the mountain and exclaiming again and again.

reason?

It was near the original Hongshan Spring, when brothers Yan Guoqiang came up to inspect the fruit, they found that at some point there had grown a dozen sweet-scented osmanthus trees with a diameter of about seven or eight centimeters and a height of about four or five meters.

I always thought that when I bought saplings, I was adulterated with "dead seedlings (meaning the same as bad seeds)". The two brothers, who were a little bit distressed about money and hated the unkindness of Nongke, came looking for the fragrance of flowers.

I never thought that as soon as the brothers came here, they were stunned by the "little tree" with several beige flowers and strong cinnamon fragrance: this is not the one that was planted in the bay many years ago. Osmanthus?

Yan Guosheng was not sure, so he had to go down the mountain to find Yan Che. Yan Che had a lot of experience, so he should be able to recognize whether it was an osmanthus tree.

After Yan Che came to see it, he went down and up the mountain a few times uncertainly, and finally he simply brought his laptop up, opened the description and photos of the osmanthus tree on the webpage, and went one by one. Contrast: "Hey, uncle, this is really sweet-scented osmanthus."

"Oh, sweet-scented osmanthus tree? I remember that we only had it in the bay a few years ago. Ah, it seems that when I first got married, there were a few near the banyan tree in Wantou." Zhang Chaoying stared at the dozen or so "little" trees. "Shu'er" looked at it, squinted his eyes to smell the fragrant fragrance, and recalled: "I used to pick sweet-scented osmanthus to make flower cakes. At that time, your sister Jiamei was not born, and your eldest brother just learned to walk." , the flower cake I made, he can eat four or five yuan for such a small child."

Yan Jiang scratched his head in embarrassment when he heard the words: "Auntie, I don't remember this tree growing in our bay..." How could I be so...cough, greedy when I was a child?

Yan Jialing gave his father a contemptuous look: Humph, I'm a foodie, so it's hereditary!

"That's for sure, I remember... It seems that when you were less than three years old, I don't know what happened, the villagers cut down those few osmanthus trees together." Zhang Chaoying looked at Yan Jiang's redness With a smile on his face, he also said with a smile: "I remember that you dragged a tree branch to my house crookedly, and I was shocked. Such a little baby dragged a tree branch than the three of you The tree is still growing, so you are not tired? As a result, you dragged the tree and put it in front of me. After putting it down, the small eyes stared at me for a moment. I don’t know what’s going on , your uncle watched it for a long time before he understood, you kid is still thinking about flower cakes, and you want me to make flower cakes to eat."

When a group of people heard this, they couldn't help laughing out loud.

Especially Yan Jialing, if it weren't for Yan Che's quick eyesight and quick hands, this kid would have felt so happy after hearing the ugly things about his own father when he was a child, that he would have rolled down the mountain laughing long ago.

Yan Jiang's old face was as red as if splashed with red ink, and it was so red that it turned black.In the end, Zhao Cuihua secretly reached out and pinched her waist, and whispered fiercely: "Why didn't I know you were so greedy when you were young? You also said that Jialing followed me. I think it's the greediness inherited from you, hmph."

Shen Chun didn't understand what the adults were laughing at, so she pulled Zhang Chaoying and called "grandma, grandma". After knowing that this fragrant flower can be made into cakes, she circled around Zhang Chaoying: "Grandma, grandma, grandma, let's make flower cakes. Make flower cakes and eat."

"Okay, okay, grandma will make flower cakes for you to eat. Let your uncle try it later, so that you won't forget your gluttony when you were a child." After Zhang Chaoying finished speaking, everyone laughed again, Yan Jiang blushed even more, and grabbed Yan Jialing It was a violent rubbing, and Yan Jialing went straight to Yan Che, yelling as he drilled: "I want to kill people, I want to kill people."

Now everyone was happier, and Yan Jiang blushed even more: "I will kill you today, and I will make another one later."

Knowing that there were osmanthus trees growing on the mountain, Yan Che didn't want to leave these ten or so osmanthus trees behind the mountain, among the fruit trees.

After lunch, Yan Che told Yan Guoqiang that he would remove the dozen or so osmanthus trees and plant them in the yard at the foot of the mountain.

Yan Guoqiang thought about it, and he also felt that it was the same thing: the osmanthus tree is blooming and fragrant, and it would be best to plant it in the yard. Besides, those osmanthus trees earlier were not planted in the front and back of the yard. Like their parents are in the fruit tree?

But Yan Guosheng didn't think so. He always felt that if people moved, the tree would die. If it was moved, would the laurel tree still live?

Yan Che doesn't care about these things, what is the miraculous clear water in his miraculous Tianyuan Pearl?That's baby.Can the orange tree be dead for a few years and still have a dead tree bloom in spring, but move the living one to make him die?

Yan Guoqiang also thought of Yan Che's high-tech potion, and gave Yan Guosheng a wink. Yan Guosheng suddenly realized, grinned happily, twisted his hoe and went up the mountain first.

Although he didn't know what kind of riddles his father and uncle were playing, Yan Jiang saw that it was his younger brother's job, so he didn't hesitate, he turned his head and followed in the footsteps of his old father and uncle.

Yan Che also understood, twisted an empty plastic pot, and prepared to take a pot of mountain spring water nearby. When everyone was not paying attention, he mixed some clear water into it, and when the osmanthus tree was dug out, he sprinkled it on it, and it would be considered as moving down the mountain. , and it will not be so easy to lose Hua.

Seeing the adults go up the mountain, the three little ones who watched the excitement would naturally not fall down, not to mention that it can be made into flower cakes, so follow closely, maybe you can eat delicious flower cakes at night.

In the afternoon, people in Wanli heard that osmanthus trees were actually planted on Wuxu Mountain, and they hadn’t seen osmanthus trees growing in the bay for many years, and people who hadn’t smelled the osmanthus in the bay were also in groups of three or five. The two of them followed to see how rare it was.

Basically, if there is a disturbance in Wuxu Mountain, the whole Yanjia Bay will be rippling for a long time.

Therefore, people from Yanjiawan rushed over to see the osmanthus tree that Yan Che's family had moved to the yard.

The old man walked around the osmanthus tree a few times, nodded and smiled: "Well, that's right, this is the osmanthus tree."

The young women and aunts also stretched their noses and smelled it again and again, and they realized that the live sweet-scented osmanthus is more fragrant. Only a few branches have bloomed now, and I don't know how fragrant it will be when it is full of flowers.

The younger man was also curious, and couldn't help asking the old man why there were no osmanthus trees in the bay.

The old man looked regretful, and said: "In the early years, there were still many osmanthus trees planted in the bay, especially during the famine years, and many people were supported by the osmanthus trees, which is similar to the Yuqian forest on the other side of Yujiapu. , they couldn’t keep up with the food when the grain was open. Later, when the conditions got better, everyone felt that planting osmanthus trees was useless and took up land to shade the sun. No, I took a look at the osmanthus trees in the bay when I was alive It was clean, and the wood was also exchanged for money."

When the younger generations heard this, they repeatedly said it was a pity: If some osmanthus trees were planted in the bay, wouldn't the whole bay be fragrant? !

The old man felt the same after hearing it, especially now that Yanjiawan is not as good as before, if some osmanthus trees are planted...it seems very good, it will beautify the environment, and in the flower season, we can get some snacks to attract tourists.

After thinking about it, the old man felt that it was feasible, so he turned his head and explained to Yan Guochang: Kai Chun'er went to the Agricultural Science Institute to get some osmanthus seedlings, and every household planted two or three osmanthus seedlings in the yard. If the environment is improved, every household will be able to eat flower cakes that have not been eaten for many years in the next year.

After the osmanthus tree was planted, because the three little guys stared at it every day, they walked around under the osmanthus tree almost every day when they got up, and counted it every day to see if there were more osmanthus flowers blooming, or to see if there were more osmanthus trees blooming. Is there more sweet-scented osmanthus than the sweet-scented osmanthus... and so on.

Seeing the three eagerly looking forward to seeing the flowers, Yan Che shook his head in amused and helpless manner, had to drive the three to do their summer homework, school is about to start, these three little guys are playing too crazy Not to mention Yan Jialing and Shen Chun, even Shen Qiu still has several pages of homework for the summer vacation.

The three little guys refused to do it, they insisted on guarding under the tree, saying that they didn't know that the sweet-scented osmanthus was blooming, and it would be a big loss if grandma (little grandma) refused to make them sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Yan Che rolled his eyes, and gave Yan Jialing a big chestnut. Needless to say, this little devil came here for a summer vacation, and even brought down the gentle and well-behaved brothers and sisters Shen Qiu and Chen Chun.

Looking at Yan Jialing, who was covering his head and looking at him with watery eyes of grievance, the corners of Yan Che's mouth twitched, he sighed, and had to promise: "Okay, okay, uncle will watch for you, you go and do your homework obediently, Otherwise, you'll come back and beat you soon."

Well, after moving out of Yanjiang, the little guy finally shivered and dragged away Shen Chun and Chen Qiu.

Due to the promise, Yan Che had to carefully serve the osmanthus tree that moved down the mountain.

Of course, what Yan Che didn't want to admit was: by taking care of the osmanthus tree, he could divert the restless emotion in his heart, the emotion that had arisen since Fujiko reluctantly left.

Relying on the miraculous effect of the Tianyuan Pearl's clear water, Yan Che was naturally not worried that the osmanthus tree would not survive. During this period, he suddenly had doubts about the Tianyuan Pearl again, which made him enter the Tianyuan Pearl many times.

However, the space inside the bead is more and more in line with the recently boring space fantasy novels, Yan Che did not find any traces of strangeness in it, and had to give up that baseless suspicion.

This kind of extremely boring days and the sizzling heat in the bay are completely to the left, but Yan Che, who is good at covering up, didn't make people notice anything unusual, and the days just counted down day by day.

When the osmanthus tree blooms from three to five branches of millet yellow to half a tree with a dark fragrance, the Spring and Autumn brothers and sisters start school.

Since Zhao Cuihua had agreed with Yu Zongyi to take Yan Jialing to swimming training, Yan Jialing did not sign up for school, but waited until the Mid-Autumn Festival was over to follow Yu Zongyi and his wife's daughter Yu Xiaoyu to the province. swimming team.

Seeing that the day once entered a peaceful and peaceful track, Yan Che became more and more irritable.

For the first two days, Fujiko didn't call to report her safety, Yan Che thought it was unnecessary.

A week later, there was still no news from Fujiko, and Yan Che's internal fire was burning.

Ten days passed, and there was still no news from Fujiko, Yan Che calmed down.

Two weeks passed, and there was no news from Fujiko. Yan Jialing realized that he hadn't seen Bold for a long time, and Yan Che felt a little uneasy.

Now, three weeks have passed, Fujiko has not come back, and there is no news.

Yan Che had trouble sleeping and eating. Every night he dreamed of various murders or Fujiko was assassinated by his brother again, or...Fujiko's old "sickness" relapsed. He couldn't bear the poor days of Yanjiawan, and returned to the past. The wine pool and meat forest, the days of luxury and luxury.

On this day, Fujiko left Yanjiawan No. 20 for five days, 31 hours and [-] minutes.

Yan Che woke up sleepily, Zhang Chaoying had already prepared breakfast, Zhao Cuihua sent Chunqiu siblings to school, and Yan Jialing followed.Yan Jiang went out with Brother Yan Guoqiang, and today it was Yan Che's turn to fetch water from Jiguanshan Lake to irrigate the barren hills.

Or seeing that Yan Che's condition is not good recently, the family members seem to understand that there must be a cause and effect from Yan Che, so they can only worry silently.

After Yan Che simply washed up, he went to the courtyard out of habit.

As soon as he looked up, Yan Che found that the dozen or so osmanthus trees were all full of bright yellow osmanthus rice. However, he was shocked to find that he didn't smell the scent of osmanthus at all, and he fell under the tree on the spot.

"I am back."

A voice sounded behind him.

Slowly turning his head back, Yan Che raised his hand expressionlessly after seeing the person coming, and slapped... heavily on that smiling face.