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After that light snowfall, the sky continued to clear up.

There is a little more green in the field, and there are small birds flying over the mountains, chirping to convey the message that spring is approaching.

On this day, the weather is very good.

Yan Che was wearing a dark blue canvas jumpsuit that Zhang Chaoying found from Yan Jiamei's house, thick-soled hiking boots, and a basket made of bamboo strips. A big coir raincoat, with a huge light blue canvas bag hanging on the waist, and a grass green marching water bottle tied to the copper button on the outside of the bag (... 囧, unimaginable 囧)... Rejected by his father Yan Guoqiang and At the request of his uncle Yan Guosheng, he climbed up Jiguan Mountain, crossed Qiwang Mountain, and drove to Pingliang Mountain, which is taller and bigger than Qiwang Mountain and the largest mountain in auspicious signs.

Pingliang Mountain is 370 meters above sea level and is the main peak of the largest Pingpingliang Mountain in Jizhao County.It is also the largest piece of green forest left behind in Jizhao County and even Zhicheng City after the large-scale production movement in the past few years.Pingliangshan Forest is now planned as a super green belt by the Provincial Forestry Department.

Pingliang Mountain is steep, and the trees on the mountain are dense and lush. If there are no local people who are familiar with the mountains and forests to guide the way, it is easy to get lost once entering the mountains.This is also the main reason why Pingliangshan was able to escape bad luck in the early years.

Before Yan Che was about to enter the mountain, he checked with Yan Guoqiang and Yan Guosheng carefully.

If Yan Che went into the mountain without any preparation, Yan Guoqiang and Yan Guosheng would definitely not agree.

At this moment, Yan Che was holding a simple map in one hand, while admiring the rare trees, grasses and shrubs in the mountains and forests.

After entering the forest, because the trees are towering into the sky, the woodland looks dark and damp, and there is a strong smell of rotting leaves.

Taking out the mask prepared in the canvas bag, Yan Che quickly put it on his face.

To be honest, at this moment, Yan Che still felt a little regretful.

Not to mention whether he could dig the thorny vine that he expected, or if he was lucky enough to come across two orchid plants, Yan Che was a little terrified just by the silence after entering the forest.

Stretching out his hand to touch the military knife that was hidden behind the canvas bag and hung on the belt, Yan Che's mental strength increased, and he watched the surrounding situation vigilantly.

Such an environment has gone far beyond the mountains and forests that Yan Che began to predict, and belongs to the old forest.

In such an old forest, Yan Che can't guarantee that no ferocious beasts will appear.Although there are no such things as tigers, there will definitely be wild boars and the like.

This is not Yan Che's speculation, it is based on facts.

More than ten years ago, when Yan Che was still a carefree child in the arms of his parents, he heard that a man from Yanzikou teamed up with several good hunters to hunt in Pingliang Mountain, and was bitten off by wild boars in the end. , missed the opportunity for medical treatment when he was carried home, and died of pain.

After this incident, the middle-aged militiamen from several villages in Fuyuan Township brought gunpowder guns and gathered across Pingliang Mountain to exterminate wild boars, killing nearly a hundred wild boars.

In Yan Che's memory, Yan Guoqiang and Yan Guosheng were among them.Especially the hundred catties of wild pork that Yan Guoqiang brought home, the family ate for half a month.

Speaking of Yan Che's idea of ​​going to Pingliang Mountain to dig bluegrass, it was also caused by Yan Guosheng's chat.

I heard that a middle-aged man from other places visited the year before last. He spent 500 yuan a day's wages and invited several local farm men to enter the mountain together.

At the beginning, a few Chinese characters felt that this middle-aged man had a lot of money to support him, and he didn't hunt or do anything when he went up the mountain. He just asked them to take him to the humid place and dig some weeds that the locals didn't like to see.Later, a child who went out to work came back and heard about this, and everyone knew that those weeds were actually bluegrasses, and after the description of the person concerned, those bluegrasses were ornamental varieties that sold for tens of thousands on the market.

Later, some people went up to the mountain to search for it, and wanted to dig a few plants and sell them in the city for money. However, no one knew these things, and they all returned in vain. They were ridiculed by the villagers for being obsessed with money and thinking about money like crazy. .

When Yan Che heard what Yan Guosheng said, he touched his pocket, and remembered that there were only tens of thousands of dollars left in his passbook after this period of time, so he couldn't help but think carefully.

Taking advantage of his free time, Yan Che went to the Internet Cafe in town several times.For this reason, I also called the "Old House" to check a lot of information. After getting some basic information about the orchid grass, I also wanted to try my luck on Pingliang Mountain, thinking: Even if I don't meet tens of thousands of top-quality viewing Bluegrass, dug out ordinary bluegrass, and irrigated with clear water, how can it be worth a thousand or eight hundred? !

Along the way, Yan Che was a little disappointed, he didn't find any plants that looked like bluegrass, but he maintained such a high level of tension, which made him a little sleepy.

No, after walking for more than an hour, Yan Che reckoned that he had already entered the middle of the mountain, and found that his hair was already dripping with water.

Stretching out his hands to stroke his hair, he looked at the dew dripping from the top of the leaves like rain, Yan Che had no choice but to find an open space, put down the basket, put on the coir raincoat, put on the bamboo hat, and armed himself again. layer, after a short rest on the spot, climb up the mountain again.

Yan Che smiled wryly as he walked, begging in his heart: Sure enough, human nature is greedy, how can it be so easy to find bluegrass for me?Not to mention the valuable ornamental orchids on the market.It really was a daydream.

Throwing away the thought of making a fortune, Yan Che regained his vigilance, and headed straight to the top of the mountain with full vigilance.

Prickly vines generally grow on the sunny side of the top of the mountain, the closer to the harsh and steep bluestone cliffs, the denser the traces of the thorny vines.

The higher he went, Yan Che was surprised to find that the broad-leaved forest when he entered the mountain forest has now turned into a coniferous forest.

Although it is still winter, even though the tips of the coniferous forests are covered with icicles, Yan Che, who is walking under the trees, does not feel the chill at all.

With doubts, Yan Che climbed tremblingly and suddenly began to become less and less, and the number of rocks began to increase. The more rugged and steep the mountain "road", every time he moved forward, Yan Che would inevitably feel more regrets in his heart: Did I Too impulsive, too reckless?

Thinking of the worried eyes that Yan Guoqiang looked at him before leaving, Yan Che began to waver.

but……

Looking back at the road with no end in sight, Yan Che smiled wryly and continued to climb forward. He firmly grasped the twig next to the moss-covered convex rock, stepped on a relatively dry convex rock, and jumped. Climb a step: regret it now, it seems a bit late.Regardless, according to Uncle Guosheng's words, going down the mountain should be easier than going up.

puff-

Slipped on his foot, Yan Che firmly grasped the twig with both hands, and stretched out his foot to catch the bamboo hat that had slipped.

Taking a deep breath of the cold air, the other foot stood firmly in the pit where the convex stone peeled off, calming down the beating heart, Yan Che lifted his foot carefully, picked up the bamboo hat, and hung it on his back.

Gratefully glanced at the seemingly weak, but actually strong-rooted young tree, Yan Che knew that this time it was thanks to it.If it wasn't for it, I probably would have slipped down.

Although such a slope will not cause any serious injuries, it is inevitable that there will be large areas of abrasions on the body, which can also cause teeth spasms.

I climbed to the other side of Pingliang Mountain without any risk - the side with rocky rocks and overgrown with weeds and thorns.

Yan Che got his wish and found the thorny vine he was looking for.

It's just that the thorny vine in front of me is completely different from the thorny vine in my impression.

The thorny vines in Yan Che's heart are all with extremely thick stems, and the stems are covered with hard thorns, forming a large wall of vines, which are so solid that they can be cut apart with a big knife and burned with a big fire. , a magical thing that neither humans nor animals can penetrate.

But the thorny vine in front of it not only has hard and sharp thorns growing on its thick stems, but also produces a large piece of heart-shaped emerald green leaves every eight or nine centimeters, as big as a human palm.Moreover, these heart-shaped green leaves are pressed down from the leaf tips in an orderly manner, tightly covering the hard thorns on the thick stems behind the leaves.

Yan Che was a little speechless looking at this kind of thorn vine, and thought: Can I understand that this is thorn vine's strategy?Cover strategy?Lure the enemy deep into the strategy?

Hey, it's a pity that plants are plants, and against evil humans, isn't that "eggs hitting rocks"?

Yan Che avoided the hard thorns, took out the small medicine hoes borrowed from the five old ancestors' house from his back basket, and selected a cluster less than one meter wide and more than one meter high, and the density was still very thin. Scale the thorn vine wall to start with.

During a cup of tea, this cluster of thorny vines had already been dug up by Yan Che (...cruel), and he weighed it, oh, good guy, such a small cluster of new vines actually weighed [-] to [-] catties Woolen cloth.

Yan Che cautiously held the dark brown thick rhizome without sharp thorns where it entered the mud, took out a large plastic bag from the canvas bag, and took out a small handful of clear water with one free hand, poured some on the soil of the root system, Wrap the roots and mud in a plastic bag, and put them gently into the back basket—yes, just like that, the small back basket is basically full.

Looking at the fully loaded panniers, Yan Che curled his mouth, and simply found a dry stone nearby to sit down and rest, unscrewed the lid of the military kettle, and gurgled a few gulps into his mouth.

Even though the sun would be basking in the sun, Yan Che still shivered after taking a few sips of cold water.

After screwing on the lid of the kettle, Yan Che was finally in a good mood to look at the scenery around him.

Not to mention, this is full of continuous green, which is much more pleasant than the man-made scenery seen in Wuxu Mountain.

Yan Che stood up, opened his arms, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and took a deep breath: "Phew, it is indeed fresher than the city's air full of car exhaust."

"what?"

Yan Che's nose fluttered, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he let out a soft breath.

He smelled a particularly pleasant smell, not like the smell of flowers, nor like various artificial perfumes.It is a very light and long-lasting, but it also gives people a kind of spiritual cleansing and relief, intermittent, ethereal fragrance that seems to be there.

Bluegrass?Or some other flower?

Yan Che's mind moved, and his whole body was excited.

Logically speaking, there should be no flowers and plants budding in this season, let alone emitting such a delicate fragrance... So, if it is not flowers and plants, what would be emitting it?

Yan Che put down the pannier, fastened the canvas bag, grabbed the coir raincoat and bamboo hat and squinted his eyes, letting his nose follow the fragrance (囧...it looks like a puppy).

From far to near, there was the sound of gurgling spring water.

Only then did Yan Che focus on carefully observing the surrounding environment.This should be the shady side of the thorny vines and rocks just now. There are many oak pines mixed with shrubs and needles everywhere. The air humidity is extremely high but there is no frost and snow. Brown, in which the fragrance is mixed with a strong rancid smell...

Eyes wide open, Yan Che was stunned, his brain turned rapidly, and the information in his brain appeared in front of him like a movie: shade, moderate humidity and temperature (not higher than 16°, not lower than 0-6°), acid-base Rotten soil...the best growing environment for bluegrass.

boom--

Excitement made Yan Che's mind turn white for a moment.

Yan Che, who quickly stabilized, walked more carefully, and bent a lot at the waist, almost touching the ground (囧), lest he accidentally step on the valuable orchid grass.

Uh, probably because Yan Guosheng said that the bluegrass dug up by outsiders on Pingliang Mountain was very valuable, so now he really found out that the environment where bluegrass grows is completely suitable, so Yan Che formed a thought that there are bluegrass here, And it must be the best bluegrass, absolutely wrong concept (-_-|||).

However, after searching around, Yan Che couldn't find a clump of bluegrass until he found the edge of the gurgling spring. (╮(╯▽╰)╭)

Disappointed, Yan Che touched the tip of his nose, walked back with the corners of his mouth twitching, and thought: Fortunately, no one came together, otherwise I would be ashamed and thrown home.

Just when Yan Che was disappointed and was about to give up, the faint fragrance from before appeared under Yan Che's nose again.

The passing excitement was teased out again, and he squinted his eyes, just like before, smelling the fragrance, following his nose... Yan Che was very sure in his heart: this fragrance must be Lanxiang.

as predicted.

Not long after, Yan Che stopped in front of a clump of rocks, his eyes full of disbelief.

It was a clump of not too big orchid grass.

It is estimated that at most six or seven seedlings will grow from one root system, but the stems of the seedlings are thick and firm, and the leaves are narrow and long.The leaves are less than one centimeter wide, but nearly one meter long. The dark green leaves are smooth and flat.Each seedling grows more than a dozen such narrow and long leaves, which look very spectacular.

In the center of the lush orchid leaves, a thick arrow grows, and there are twelve black little guys in full bloom hanging on the crown of the arrow.The three petals spread out, and the double petals embraced the pistil, standing quietly and elegantly in front of Yan Che.

The petals of these little guys are like lotus, but they don't have many lotus petals, and the pink-green stem pattern can be faintly hidden in the pure black petals.Yan Che was so excited that his hands and feet trembled a little. He approached the stamen cautiously, and found that the color of the stamen was actually the same as the pink and green stem pattern in the black color, but the black color of the petals was painted around the edge.

Twelve flowers, from the petals to the stamens, there are no other variegated colors except for the rich black color and the almost white pink green.

As soon as Yan Che approached, the familiar fragrance was strong and tangled: yes, it is this fragrance.It really is the fragrance of flowers, no, no, it is the fragrance of orchids.There really is bluegrass, there really is.

After confirming that the faint fragrance came from this strange orchid, Yan Che calmed down instead.

Looking at the shape of the petals, although he knew in his heart that this orchid was the lotus petal orchid with extraordinary ornamental value, Yan Che couldn't remember what kind of lotus petal orchid it was.

Ink-colored... Chunlan is the best Suxin, Bao Gongsu?

But Bao Gong's petals are not this round, they are slightly narrow and pointed.Moreover, Bao Gongsu's color is Cui Baomo, this one is Mo Baocui.

Lotus petals?Su Guan He Ding? ...It's even more impossible, those are all the snow color of Yong Huaisu, but this one is a strong ink color.

Yan Che frowns and digs out all the knowledge about bluegrass in his mind, but he still can't find a reason.

However, no matter what, Yan Che was ready to do it—to dig out this clump of orchid grass and take it home.

"Meow-"

"Meow-"

"Shhhh-"

At this time, two sounds that seemed to be meowing, but not meowing, came from two directions, one on the left and one on the right, and then a rustling sound approached Yan Che quickly.

Yan Che calmed down, stretched out his hand and pulled out the military knife pinned to his waist, leaned against the stone wall next to the strange orchid grass, and stood up vigilantly.

……