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

"Uncle Ganzi is so handsome, even more handsome than Brother Fa in The True Colors of a Hero!" Zheng Yuejiao slapped her hands.

Although the image gap between the two is relatively large, this kind of momentum is really not lost at all.

The pig group was also a little dazed, not knowing where this person came from.

The two big boars in the lead finally couldn't bear it, grunted twice, and rushed towards Zhang Pole.

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

"Local, I'm a local." Zhang Ganzi didn't panic at all, instead he squatted down slowly, still yelling.

Not good, Liu Qingshan ran forward, looked at the two big wild boars, and rushed to Uncle Ganzi.

Just at this moment, the two wild boars slammed on the brakes and stopped in front of Zhang Ganzi, their long noses twitching vigorously.

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

Seeing this, Liu Qingshan stopped quickly, so as not to disturb the wild boar after rushing up.

I saw that the two wild boars really didn't attack Zhang Ganzi, but they were grunting and chirping, as if they were very affectionate.

One of them greeted Zhang Ganzi friendly with its nose.

It's just that this guy is rather rude, he can't stand upright on the pole, and he sits on the ground with one buttocks.

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

Two of them fell into Zhang Ganzi's arms, and Zhang Ganzi said, "Good grandson, I don't have any milk to eat."

The people behind were completely relieved now, and Wei Tiezhu couldn't help sighing: "Uncle Ganzi has become the king of pigs!"

"Little piggy is so cute, let's go up and play too?" Bai Liyan suggested to Zheng Yuejiao, both girls were a little eager to move.

"You two should calm down. Uncle Ganzi smells like a pig, so he can be accepted by wild boars." Liu Qingshan also strolled back, looked at the two girls and said:

"You have a powdery smell 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 finishing speaking, he laughed: "It's useless to wipe it off."

Everyone couldn't help laughing, this girl is interesting and knows how to blackmail herself.

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

"Ow."

A thick roar came from the front, and I saw the big bear running towards this side, looking at its posture, probably going to drive away the pigs.

Liu Qingshan quickly stopped it, if it passed, it would definitely startle the pigs.

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

The ginseng varieties planted in the ginseng garden are basically Damaya.

The undergrowth ginseng planted in the forest is Ermaya, and there are some long-necked ginseng.

After watching, Liu Qingshan asked another question: "After harvesting this crop, we can't sow the seeds again. If we want to raise the land, wouldn't it be impossible to connect?"

Professor Wang smiled and said: "Qingshan, this has been planned a long time ago, and we will continue to reclaim wasteland every year in the future, and then rotate every three years."

This is about the same. After five years, five-year-old ginseng and six-year-old ginseng can be excavated every year.

Seeing that it was not too early, everyone returned to the village together.

When I arrived in the village, I heard Xiaowazi say: Grandpa Ganzi brought back a large herd of wild boars.

There was also a little boy who yelled that he would kill a pig for meat in a while.

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

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

Don't lure all the wild boars on the mountain to the pig farm, it will be troublesome, and the tigers in the forest will have to hunt him desperately.

After dinner, when Liu Qingshan went to various houses for a stroll, he heard Zhang Ganzi standing in the street, yelling:

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

Liu Qingshan was also very happy: "You good man, you should take it easy, don't recruit all the wild boars in the forest, the Siberian tigers on the mountain can't eat, so they will come down to eat your thighs."

Zhang Ganzi smiled slightly, and waved his hand lightly: "Even if the tiger comes, I will still call for safety."

Just at this time, a group of kids ran over, yelling, "The tiger is here, the tiger is here."

Fuck it, Zhang Ganzi didn't care about bragging, so he ran home without hesitation.

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

But Zhang Ganzi had already run into the house in a hurry, and he 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 together.

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

Liu Qingshan took a look. Zheng Yuejiao was wearing sportswear, a baseball cap on her head, and a pair of sneakers on her feet.

So she nodded, this outfit was good enough for mountaineering, it seemed that Brother Dalong had reminded her a long time ago.

Drive two jeeps and drive all the way to the foot of the mountain, where there are several small four-wheel tractors parked here.

It is also the peak season for picking mountain products, and Jiapigou has hundreds of villagers working on the mountain every day.

Getting out of 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 are so beautiful that it is the most colorful time of the year.

Wei Tiezhu was quite familiar with Linzi, and he was leading the way with a wooden stick in his hand.

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

As I walked, I heard the sound of singing from the woods in front of me, it was a local folk tune.

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

"It seems to be a truffle picking team. Shall we go and have a look?" Wei Tiezhu asked Liu Qingshan for his opinion.

Liu Qingshan looked at Cui Minhao in the team: "It's good to go over and have a look, I just bought some truffles and went back to taste."

"Wow, we also produce truffles here, which are very valuable." Zheng Yuejiao also expressed surprise. She has eaten truffles, but she has never dug them.

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

Across the forest, I heard a broken voice: "Chiliu Liu, I opened the headline, and I saw a big truffle with a smile on my face..."

"Looks like Uncle Ganzi?" Zheng Yuejiao could almost recognize Zhang Ganzi's voice now.

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

Soon there were two truffles the size of a child's fist. The pig opened its mouth to chew on it, but found that it was wearing a bit and couldn't eat it at all, so it groaned angrily.

Someone next to him cheerfully put away the truffle, and Zhang Ganzi took off the bit from the pig's snout, and threw it a potato:

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

Bai Liyan looked at it amusedly: "Uncle Ganzi, people say that dogs wear bit Huller, but you are an invention by putting a bit on pigs."

Everyone laughed, and Zhang Ganzi shook the rope in his hand: "Marshal and the others are leading hunting dogs 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 good helpers for finding truffles.

What's more, without using anything, everyone digs in the ground together and turns over the forest.

This method is too destructive and belongs to destructive harvesting.

Because only fully mature truffles can emit aroma, and then be sniffed by pigs and dogs and dug out from the ground.

If the field is plowed, even the mycelium of the truffle will be destroyed together, which means that the offspring will be cut off.

Decades later, there was such an example. When truffles were found on a mountain beside the Liaohe River, all the villagers, men, women and children, mobilized to plow the mountain thoroughly, earning tens of thousands or even 10,000+ yuan.

But in the coming year, you will no longer be able to dig truffles, and it will completely become a one-shot deal.

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

Everyone was chatting when they heard Zheng Yuejiao exclaimed: "The pigs are eating truffles!"

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

Zhang Gan slammed up angrily: "You foodie, you're dishonest if you don't wear a chew!"

Chapter 900 Life and Death

Liu Qingshan and his party continued to march in the mountains. Their team was actually more like a tour.

After bidding farewell to Zhang Ganzi, he also took a few truffles with him.

Liu Qingshan also inquired about it just now, this year's truffle production is not bad, the truffles are dripping, and the snow has been harvested all the time.

The team entered another forest, and Zheng Yuejiao cheered again as they walked: "Mushroom, what a beautiful mushroom!"

On the root of a rotten tree, there is a canopy of golden mushrooms. There are twenty or thirty mushrooms, clustered together, which is particularly eye-catching.

"The book says that the brighter the mushroom, the more likely it is poisonous, isn't this poisonous?" Zheng Yuejiao squatted there and dared not pick it. She didn't know any of the mushrooms in the mountains.

Zhang Long leaned over and took a look: "We call this Huangsan, it's edible, it doesn't taste the best, it's just average."

Before he could finish speaking, Zheng Yuejiao had already started picking mushrooms one by one.

The yellow umbrella referred to by the locals is scientifically called the multi-fat scale umbrella, and the taste is still very good.

As for Zhang Long's opinion that the taste is average, it is mainly compared with Hericium erinaceus, Yu Huang Mushroom and Yuan Mushroom.

A pile of yellow umbrellas filled half the basket, making Zheng Yuejiao so happy that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.

As for the others, they have long been used to it. There are countless kinds of fungi in the forest.

Only a rookie like Zheng Yuejiao finds it fresh.

In front is a piece of larch. This month, the pine needles of the larch turn yellow. When the autumn wind blows, the pine needles on the tree rustle down. It looks very beautiful.

There are more mushrooms here, and there are slices of lemon-yellow mushrooms on the ground.

Immediately, Zheng Yuejiao couldn't walk anymore, so she squatted down and started picking mushrooms. She was like a little girl picking mushrooms.

This small yellow mushroom, whose scientific name is lemon wax umbrella, has a special fragrance.

However, it is relatively small in size, and it takes time and effort to pick it.

Moreover, there are a lot of fallen larch needles on it, which is troublesome to deal with, so villagers seldom collect them.

"Let's go, let's go." Under Zhang Long's urging, Zheng Yuejiao stood up and reluctantly followed the large army.

For her, the big forest is simply a big treasure.

"Come on, try this." Zhang Long handed her a bunch of wild grapes.

So Zheng Yuejiao's attention was quickly attracted by various wild fruits.

Liu Qingshan also looked at it with a smile. In his opinion, Zheng Yuejiao's behavior was very normal. For a city dweller entering the big forest for the first time, of course it was rare to see anything.

And this is the foundation of future tourism development.

In a forest, they also encountered a picking team of yew fruits.

In addition to the villagers of Jiapigou, some young adults from several surrounding villages also joined in.

After all, this thing is worth a lot of money now, and there are few people in Jiapigou, so they can't pick it up at all, so they can only hire helpers.

Seeing the bright red fruit, Zheng Yuejiao couldn't help but want to try it, but Zhang Long stopped her: this fruit is poisonous, so it's best not to eat it.

We traveled all the way up the mountain to see the scenery, and after walking for a long time, we came to a miscellaneous forest.

The forest is dominated by walnut and oak trees, which are suitable for the growth of Hericium erinaceus, so it was chosen as the test site.

Seeing that Zheng Yuejiao was looking for mushrooms and wild fruits with her head down on the ground, Zhang Long told her to look up at the trees: "Hericium's heads grow on high places."

But Zheng Yuejiao ran to a fallen tree next to her: "Wow, this one is white and big, can't it be a monkey head?"

When everyone saw it, it was really bigger than a child's head, and the fluff hanging down was white and white, very beautiful.

Zhang Long also blinked, it can only be said that Jiaojiao had better luck.

And Bai Liyan searched the surrounding trees for a while, and then cheered: "Here is the mark we left. This big monkey head was planted by us."