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When Wu Aiguo faltered and said the reason, the old man had already snorted coldly, and sat down on the chair with Yan Jiang's support, his face was not as ugly as usual: "It's over?"

Wu Aiguo shrank his neck, and Qiqi Aiai continued: "Now Wu Zidang is in chaos, the young ones want to chop bamboo, and the old ones stand in front of the machete..."

Wu Aiguo did not continue, Yan Che already frowned: "Bamboo charcoal?"

Hearing Yan Che's question, Wu Aiguo immediately raised his head from his depressed mood, and looked at Yan Che with bright eyes: In the hearts of him and Wu Zidang's people in Yanjiawan, Yan Che is comparable to Zhuge Kongming, always very idea.Otherwise, just look at the vegetable greenhouse that has completely turned their life upside down.Generally speaking, Yan Che holds a very high position in the hearts of a group of them.

Sensing the enthusiasm of Wu Aiguo's gaze, Yan Che still trembled subconsciously, and soon returned to normal, saying: "Although the income generated by bamboo charcoal is indeed very high, it is actually a source of income. I still have to communicate with everyone in advance, otherwise there will be a big mess."

Hearing what Yan Che said, Wu Aiguo's face collapsed again, and he bowed his head and stopped talking.

The corner of Yan Guochang's mouth twitched, he glanced sideways at Wu Aiguo, and took Yan Che's words calmly: "Right now, chaos has occurred."

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After learning the value of bamboo charcoal, the younger generation of Wu Zidang was completely dazzled by the huge economic benefits brought by bamboo charcoal. Two of them turned around and went home and twisted their machetes to go into the bamboo forest to chop bamboo.

However, after the old man in the family knew about this, he took a completely opposite attitude—cutting bamboo?Cut the bamboo of the old bamboo forest?Isn't that digging ancestral graves?That's okay? !That is the foundation of the Wu family!

In this way, pulling and blocking is naturally out of the question.

After several generations of poor people, once they learned that they were guarding a treasure mountain but were hungry, their minds could only be explained by madness.

So this is where the confusion started.

Wu Yaozu is 79 years old this year. In the Wu family, which has always had a thin population and a strangely short lifespan, it is not an exaggeration to be considered an ancestor.

In terms of seniority, Wu Aiguo also had to call Wu Yaozu "Grandpa Yaozu".

Wu Yaozu had seven sons in his life, but only the youngest son, Wu Chengqu, survived.

Although Wu Chengqu lived to adulthood in good health, married a wife, and gave birth to a son, Wu Aijun, but Wu Chengqu still failed to survive.

Since Wuzidang is located next to the Bantou River, the Bantou River was restless in the early years, and there were always several flash floods every year, whether big or small.

Therefore, the poverty level of Wu Zidang has always been no less than that of Yan Jiawan, and even poorer than that of Yan Jiawan.

Wu Chengqu's mother-in-law, who had been a widow early on, couldn't bear the hardship. In the second year after Wu Chengqu's death, she was snatched back by her natal family, and remarried to the suburb of Zhicheng. I heard that her life was good.

Wu Yaozu took his little grandson who was waiting to be fed, and began the days when the grandpa and grandson lived together.

This Wu Aijun can be regarded as upstanding. He has never been sick or disaster since he was a child, and he is not mischievous and self-willed. He obediently follows his grandfather Wu Yaozu. He never touches what his grandfather forbids him to do.Apart from being taciturn and reticent, this Wu Aijun can be regarded as the most well-behaved child in the surrounding villages.

After the reform and opening up, Wu Aijun followed the young people around him and started to play tricks. Although he didn't study much, his precocious and steady temperament made him walk out of the mountains and go to the city to find a living.

I don't know whether to say that Wu Aijun is lucky or that Wu Aijun is not lucky.

After Wu Aijun worked casually with his fellow countrymen for a few years, he had a little savings, bought a small grocery store, and began to gain a foothold in the city. Not long after, he also married the daughter of the previous owner of the grocery store, and even asked Wu Yaozu many times to enter the city. The city lives with them.

It should be said that these days should be more and more prosperous, right?

It's just that God just can't see people living a good life. The young couple Wu Aijun was approached by a group of vicious hooligans within less than a year of marriage. , and even borrowed 3 yuan in usury.

At the end of the 80s and the beginning of the 90s, in the eyes of ordinary people, let alone 1 yuan, even [-] yuan was an astronomical figure.Unexpectedly, the father-in-law didn't even talk about stock trading, but actually borrowed usurious loans.

3 yuan, calculated according to the rolling interest of usury loans, at least double it when repaying it!

Therefore, the father-in-law ran away on a dark and windy night, and has not been heard from since then.

At this moment, Fengying's family, which was originally still in the first place, fell into a complete panic - the store will definitely not be able to continue.

Wu Aijun grew up hard since he was a child, and he didn't have much fluctuations in the face of such changes. He took his wife and son Wu Jihong who had just turned one month south to work, and prepared to pay off his father-in-law's debt little by little.

However, not long after the young couple went south to work, Wu Yaozu, who was always worried in his hometown, received a telegram: his grandson, grandson and daughter-in-law both passed away in a traffic accident, please ask him to pick up Wu Jihong, who has no parents and is now an orphan .

The old man is in his sixties, and he never expected to be hit by a white-haired man giving away a black-haired man again. People thought that the old man might not be able to make it through, but they didn't expect the trembling old man to hold the ignorant four-year-old Xiao Zhong. Sun returned to Wu Zidang.

Wu Jihong is different from the sensible and well-behaved Wu Aijun.

This child has never been troublesome since he was a child, and he was just a petty theft when he was a child. After he came into contact with a bunch of gangsters in the town, he didn't even go to school, and he simply became a loafing hooligan.

Before long, this Wu Jihong Juvenile Forced Labor Camp has already entered and exited several times.

Everyone sighed that Wu Yaozu didn't know what evil he did in his previous life, but at such an age, he still has such a great-grandson, it's so pitiful, and at the same time, he gritted his teeth with hatred for Wu Jihong.

For no other reason, people say that rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests, but it is the neighbors who are surreptitiously harassed by Wu Jihong.Far away, he has no courage to go.

Thinking about the poor old man Wu Yaozu, everyone can only sigh with resentment——How can you hate the old man who knelt and kowtowed from house to house after his great-grandson did something wrong?

The year before last, Wu Jihong finally kicked the iron plate - he found out in the town that he was said to be the son of a certain director in the county seat of Jizhao County.

They were vigilant and caught Wu Jihong on the spot.

The director's son is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He is also a well-known dude in the county. He is notorious for eating, drinking, whoring and gambling.

When Wu Jihong was caught, he was ruthless. Several people beat Wu Jihong fat, and even dragged Wu Jihong to the bank of Yuling River.

When people found Wu Jihong, Wu Jihong, who was dying on the riverside, lost his left leg and left hand.

With such a lesson, Wu Jihong really became obedient, no longer going out to the town, and no longer sneaking around, but stayed in Wu Zidang, accompanied by the old man Wu Yaozu.

Until Yan Che returned to Yanjiawan and led everyone to build a vegetable greenhouse, the lives of Yanjiawan and Wu Zidang gradually improved, but Wu Jihong really settled down—most of the time the cat stayed in the greenhouse, taking care of, Caring for these "golden dolls" makes them change their life situations.

At this point, the neighbors in the surrounding villages also truly lamented that the old man has come through all the hardships, and finally he will enjoy a few days of happiness.

Who would have thought that the turmoil in front of Wu Zidang had just subsided, and another bamboo charcoal incident occurred.

And the center of this incident is Wu Yaozu and Wu Jihong, the two grandparents who have been separated by three generations.

In other words, Wu Jihong was one of the young people who was asked by Wu Aiguo to chop charcoal bamboo that day. Therefore, when the old tourist mentioned bamboo charcoal, Wu Jihong was the one who turned his mind the fastest.

After returning home, Wu Jihong tossed and turned insomnia on the simple bamboo bed. After thinking about it, he felt that the bamboo charcoal business was faster than the vegetable greenhouse. Moreover, Wu Zidang guarded such a large bamboo sea for several lifetimes. It's because they haven't found the treasure of bamboo.

Now knowing that bamboo can bring so many benefits, so many benefits, Wu Jihong thinks of how ignorant he was before, which caused his grandfather to suffer so much for him, and his heart is not at peace.

It was still daylight the next day, and Wu Jihong turned over and got out of bed. She found an old woodcutter at home and put it on her waist.

The old man doesn't know if it's because he's getting old or what's wrong, he's always been restless lately, and his sleep time is getting shorter and shorter every day.

Hearing the movement in the great-grandson's room early in the morning, knowing that the great-grandson got up early, the old man also got up, ready to prepare breakfast for the great-grandson.

Seeing that the great-grandson had given up the chopping knife and was about to go out without even eating breakfast, Wu Yaozu asked Wu Jihong what he was going to do.

Because Wu Jihong knew that he was ignorant in the past, and he was ashamed of his grandfather who loved him so much and did not hide it, he learned what he saw and heard yesterday to his grandfather one by one, and told his grandfather excitedly: "Grandfather, in the future Ji Hong will Let you live a good life, no longer suffer a little bit, and raise you until you are a hundred years old."

If he heard Wu Jihong's words on weekdays, the old man would be very grateful and said that God opened his eyes, and his great-grandson is sensible.

However, when he knew that Wu Jihong was going to chop the bamboo behind him, the old man was so angry that his face turned purple, he raised his hand and slapped Wu Jihong, which stunned Wu Jihong on the spot.

Wu Jihong has grown so big, this is the first time his grandpa hit him, even if he did so many stupid things before, his grandpa couldn't bear to touch a finger of him.

Therefore, Wu Jihong's latent rebellious factor was revived, and he was going to cut down those bamboos, saying that he couldn't guard the treasures and endure hardships, and that it was an ignorant mistake.

The old man hurriedly grabbed Wu Jihong, tearing up, and shouted with trembling mouth, "That's digging up the ancestor's grave, digging up the foundation of Wu's family."

The grandpa and grandson talked and talked, and their emotions gradually heated up.

Wu Jihong was not a docile person in the first place, being pulled and pulled by the old man like this also pulled out the explosive emotions that had long been extinguished, and the attack was even more serious.

After pushing and pushing, Wu Jihong gradually lost his patience. He pulled out the machete and lifted his arm, shouting "Get out of the way"... The old man responded by throwing it three meters away, knocking on a piece of discarded wood in the yard. On the mopan stone, blood spattered on the spot, and the old man couldn't get up again.

Wu Jihong was stunned.

When the people who heard the news came to the scene, the old man was already breathing weakly.

Wu Jihong, who realized what stupid thing he had done, seemed to be crazy at this time, hugging the wall and slamming into the wall, a good wall was already stained with blood, it was really shocking.

Hearing this, the brothers Yan Jiang and Yan Che looked at each other, seeing shock in each other's eyes.

for a long time.

Yan Che calmed down first, looked at Wu Aiguo who was holding his head and pulling his hair, his brows were frowned: "How is the old man now?"

"What else can I do? I'm too old to come here again. Alas, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it through." Yan Yuanzhao shook his head, thinking about himself, and thinking about being in Wu Yaozu, he really felt how lucky he was. : "It doesn't matter, the old man is relieved."

"..." Wu Aiguo raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Yuanzhao, with a troubled expression on his face, but he still couldn't say a word after all.

After a few sighs, they fell into silence.

"San'er." Yan Jiang gently tugged at the corner of Yan Che's clothes.

Yan Che turned his head, just in time to see his elder brother's expression of pity, and shook his head in his heart: I'm afraid elder brother is softening his heart? !

then.

Yan Che thought for a moment, and then said: "Actually, Wu Zidang's bamboo sea is really a treasure. However, the way out doesn't have to be cutting bamboo to make charcoal."

Wu Aiguo raised his head abruptly, and could almost hear the "squeaky" sound made by the wind when he raised his head: "Yan Che, you have studied a lot, you have a lot of knowledge, you, you can help find a way, the old man was admitted to the hospital, and was taken away by bamboo charcoal." Burned-out people haven't calmed down yet... They are determined to chop bamboo and burn bamboo charcoal, I, I... I can't persuade them."

Before Yan Che could speak, Yan Jiang had already walked over, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Wu Aiguo: "Uncle Aiguo, drink some tea, don't worry, think about the solution slowly, think slowly."

"Sigh." Wu Aiguo sighed heavily, and said to himself: No matter how slow you are, you don't know how many things will happen.But what can be done?

As a result, Wu Aiguo gave Yan Che a pleading look at the teacup that Yan Jiang handed over, then lowered his head and took a sip of tea to moisten his throat...God knows that because of Wu Jihong, he was about to collapse.

"If you don't chop bamboo, it's not impossible." Yan Che was silent and threw out a sentence.

bamboo forest.

Truly a natural treasure.

Needless to say, the use of bamboo, "the whole body is a treasure" is also true.

However, Yan Che helped pay attention, but he really didn't have any idea about bamboo itself.

"I saw a piece of news on the Internet some time ago about bamboo forests." After Yan Che sat down, he took a sip of the tea carefully served by Wu Aiguo and continued: "It's not very easy for me to cut down bamboo. I agree with the approach, but regarding the news on the Internet, I think you Wu Zidang can give it a try."

No matter what kind of net it is, when Wu Aiguo heard Yan Che say that the solution can be solved without chopping bamboo, he became energetic, dragged the stool under Yan Guochang's buttocks, and sat directly in front of Yan Che, like an obedient elementary school student .

"In the past few years, the economy has improved, and most people's hands have become more prosperous. When they are satisfied with material goods, they gradually start to like some rare things, such as rare food and rare clothes." , said directly: "Uncle Patriotic, have you ever thought about using bamboo forests for farming?"

"Farming? What to raise?" Besides chickens and ducks, what else can be raised in the bamboo forest?Wu Aiguo couldn't figure it out, anyway, the economic benefit of raising chickens and ducks is too low, they tried it earlier, and now no one is willing to try it again.If you are unlucky and encounter the plague, you will lose everything.

"There are risks in everything you do." Seeming to see Wu Aiguo's thoughts, Yan Che didn't care too much about the face of his elders, so he directly punctured Wu Aiguo's scruples: "A few years ago, we had a lot of auras here. Is it a raccoon?"

"Ah? Mang raccoon?" Mentioning this, Wu Aiguo frowned: "Well, in order to protect the bamboo forest in the early years, it took a lot of effort to get rid of the mang raccoon."

"That's what I want to say." Yan Che smiled lightly. In his memory, when he was a child, the eldest brother and the second brother often went to Wuzidang to catch mang raccoons and fry them. "Mang raccoon is also called bamboo mouse. He is not a mouse in our family's food store. Although this kind of little thing eats bamboo shoots and bamboo roots, its value is much higher than that of mice."

Wu Aiguo didn't speak, of course he knew that mang raccoon harmed bamboo, otherwise the Wu family wouldn't have gritted their teeth to eliminate mang raccoon.But... Yangmang Lizi, this, it seems...

"The market price of mang raccoons is not low now. A single pair costs three to four hundred, and many restaurants and pharmacies in the city buy them at high prices." Yan Che carefully observed Wu Aiguo's expression: "It is also necessary to breed mang raccoons. It can be reared in captivity like chickens and ducks, and it can harm the bamboo without stocking it.”

Seeing Wu Aiguo's gloomy eyes light up again, Yan Che continued: "The bamboo forest is relatively dark and humid. In addition to breeding raccoons, you can also have more sideline businesses. For example: artificial planting of bamboo fungus, artificial planting of mushrooms...etc. Wait. Uncle Patriotic, the bamboo grove guarded by Wu Zidang is indeed a treasure."

Having said that, not only Wu Aiguo was a little dazed, but even Yan Yuanzhao was surprised: "My dear, so many good things?"

Yan Che pursed his lips and smiled, and stopped talking.

Yan Jiang scratched his head, and answered the question: "Fifth Patriarch, I seem to have heard about these things when I was a sports car. That bamboo fungus is very expensive."

Yan Guochang rubbed his chin and made a deep expression: "I don't know what bamboo fungus is, but if mushrooms can be grown in the bamboo forest of Wuzidang, the price will not be lower than our vegetable greenhouse."

"Well, the last time Jialing's mother said that she bought some meat soup for her baby and bought a pound of fresh mushrooms, which cost more than ten yuan." Yan Jiang recalled: "But the taste is really good. We Except for a few early adopters that can be picked up from the mountains in those few days, this area is basically a rare thing, and it seems that many of them are artificially planted in the city."

"Yan Che." The more Wu Aiguo thought about it, the more excited he became, and without losing his composure, he jumped up and grabbed Yan Che's hand: "Tell me, how do you grow these mushrooms?"

Seeing that Wu Aiguo is paying attention, Yan Che is in a difficult situation at the moment - even the farming work is done by his old father and uncles and aunts at home, he can only talk about it on paper, and practice it in practice...it really doesn't work.

"That..." Yan Che carefully chose his words: "Actually, we can go to the county to find a professional technician and inquire about it."

Yan Yuanzhao also felt that what Yan Che said was reasonable, and nodded: "What San'er said is that you have to ask a professional about these things."

Excited, Wu Aiguo got the "golden trick" and left contentedly.

However, the people staying in Yan Yuanzhao's yard fell into a brief silence. The old man's expression was so deep that the people around him felt depressed.

for a long time.

The old man finally spoke.

"San'er, do you think this Mang Lizi is really so nice?" Yan Yuanzhao opened his mouth and looked at Yan Che.

"I also accidentally saw the message on the Internet a few days ago." The corners of Yan Che's mouth twitched, he knew that the old man was thinking about it again.

"I used to know that mango raccoon can cure diseases, but I didn't expect that people in the city would eat mango raccoon now." The old man's eyes flickered, making a few younger generations shrink back subconsciously: "You learn from the old ancestor. "

"Uh..." Brother Yan Che looked at each other and said in his heart: Sure enough, the old man doesn't know what's on his mind.

"Don't we still have two empty mountains? We can't shake them, right? It's cheaper for outsiders, why don't we contract them together? I think your idea of ​​raising raccoons is a good idea." Yan Yuanzhao caressed his bumbling cane and looked like a master. shape.

Yan Che's mind changed, and he also paid attention: "The planting time of moso bamboo is short, and the economic benefits are fast. If you can grow moso bamboo, um, you can really try to breed mang civets. Moreover, the sales of native chickens are good recently... Ah, You can really try to plant some moso bamboo on the mountain.”

The old man got up, took a few tables, turned to Yan Guochang who was still in a daze and couldn't turn his head, and said: "You, go tell the people in Wanli, let the men in charge of the family get together at night, we have to discuss it together. "

"Ah... oh... good!" Yan Guochang still had Yan Che's not-so-detailed plan for Wu Zidang Bamboo Forest just now in his mind, and it was more about the impact on economic benefits, so he also listened to Yan Yuanzhao's words Cloudy and foggy: "Fifth Grandpa, is there another meeting?"

Yan Yuanzhao gave Yan Guochang a sideways look with "disappointing" eyes, and shook his hand as if waving a fly: "Go, go."

After Yan Guochang also left, Yan Yuanzhao left Brother Yan Che behind.

After brewing a new pot of tea, he signaled the two brothers to sit down at a few tables: "San'er, tell the ancestor carefully. I know you haven't finished your thoughts yet."

The corners of Yan Che's mouth twitched, and he rolled his eyes in his heart—he was indeed an old man: "Actually, Patriarch, I want my brother and sister Jiamei to contract Mao'er Mountain to grow bamboo."

Yan Jiang looked at Yan Che in surprise, Yan Che smiled comfortingly: "Really, after hearing about Wu Zidang just now, I suddenly came up with this idea."

"Well." Yan Yuanzhao nodded slightly, unable to see his expression: "This kind of thing, thinking of the benefits, is naturally very exciting. It is not surprising that you are the first to think of taking care of yourself."

Yan Che breathed a sigh of relief: "What I said earlier is the truth. The benefits brought by bamboo and bamboo forests are indeed unpredictable." Yan Yuanzhao took a peek at Yan Yuanzhao, whose expression was already normal: "Early investment will not Low."

Having said that, Yan Che stopped talking.

Seeing Yan Yuanzhao lost in thought, the two brothers winked and left the courtyard as if fleeing.

"San'er, do you really want me and Jiamei to contract Mao'er Mountain?" Yan Jiang couldn't help asking on the way.

Yan Che looked around to see if no one was passing by, pulled Yan Jiang over and said in a low voice: "I said that because the old ancestor was tempted."

Yan Jiang was stunned.

"Hey, actually, planting bamboo is really good. You see, the ancestor gave up many opportunities to avoid trouble, and the people in the bay are more or less uncomfortable. This will inevitably cause trouble. Patriarch reminds me." Yan Che chuckled and revealed his main purpose.

Hearing this, Yan Jiang smiled comprehensibly, reached out and rubbed Yan Che's head again: "Let's go, let's go home."

"Okay, brother, let's go home!"