Ye Chen followed Yang Jianguo to leave the blue brick house and went to the side road. Along the way, Ye Chen saw many wild plants, including those Chinese medicines he knew.

There are some yams in it, Yang Jianguo knows, such as tripterygium wilfordii he used to treat rheumatoid arthritis before, and some other yams used to stop bleeding.

Basically, as long as the wound is accidentally injured and bleeding, as long as these yams are used to stop the bleeding, the bleeding can be stopped.

Because there are many mountains and little land here, and because Bozhou has been one of the four capitals of medicine since ancient times, many villagers here who do not go out to work can only make a living by growing mountain herbs.

"These are white peony roots and white chrysanthemums, both of which are more famous in Bozhou." Yang Jianguo pointed to some wild white peony roots on the mountain road and said wild white chrysanthemums.

Of course, some time ago, when it snowed, most of the weeds and young trees were frozen to death. After the snow fell, those weeds, including some wild mountain herbs, began to slowly sprout.

Ye Chen picked a leaf of Radix Paeoniae Rubra and placed it next to her nose. He knew it was the most authentic traditional Chinese medicine Radix Paeoniae Rubra. It was called Bos Paeoniae Paeoniae in the Chinese Pharmacopoeia.

Along the way, Ye Chen discovered that there are actually many mountains and little land, and there are few paddy fields for growing wheat and corn. However, there are many mountains here, and it is entirely possible to make money by planting traditional Chinese medicines to increase the income of the villagers. What's more, in Bozhou City, there is also China's largest traditional Chinese medicine trading market. These traditional Chinese medicines can be sold there on a large scale. .

However, if it is a village chief who does nothing but can only **** blood as a village cadre, then there is no need to think about this kind of thing.

Follow Yang Jianguo all the way up the mountain road. There are usually many people walking on these mountain roads, so it is not difficult to walk. Some of the weeds that stretched out on the road were frozen to death by the snow, and some were cut off.

The three followed Yang Jianguo and walked for about ten minutes. They had come to the halfway up the mountain. Standing on the rocks halfway down the mountain, Ye Chen could clearly see the overall situation of Yangjiagou.

Of course, the most obvious buildings in this village, apart from the blue brick and tiled houses, are the yard surrounding the village chief’s thousands of square meters high-rise villa.

As for the mud road leading to the village and outside the village, it was sandwiched between the fields on both sides, which seemed not very obvious.

"Grandpa Yang, do you want to drink first?" Ye Chen asked.

Ye Chen didn't have much. With his physique, it was fine to climb the five-kilometer high mountain, not to mention that the highest here was only a few hundred meters.

Moreover, since childhood, Ye Chen liked to follow his grandfather Ye Dao to Shennongjia to collect medicine. It was because of that personal experience that he was completely familiar with the classification and identification of those mountain herbs when he was very young. Up.

Unlike the college students in universities, those can only be known through books.

After Yang Jianguo took a breath, he found that his granddaughter and grandson were in poor physique, and now he could only sit down and rest. However, when he saw Ye Chen, he seemed to think it was the same as walking on the ground, and he didn't know how Ye Chen got it out.

Although he heard that Ye Chen also grew up in the countryside, he didn't think he looked like Ye Chen.

Following the big yellow dog and the little yellow dog, the two puppies obviously liked to go out to play with Yang Jianguo. Of course, as long as these two dogs don't bite people, in fact, there is no need to trap them at home like that, you can let them go.

After resting there for a few minutes, and then continuing to walk up, Ye Chen had already seen many typical white wax trees and other trees in northern Anhui.

Of course, this white wax tree can produce white wax. As the main raw material for white wax, it also has useful value to treat malaria, irregular menstruation, and head sores in children.

"Are these white wax trees wild?" Ye Chen asked.

"No, it turned out that the production team planted it more than 30 years ago. Now the village chief says it belongs to the village and is not a private person. In fact, it is his own." Yang Jianguo said.

Ye Chen didn't expect that even the ash tree belonged to the village chief's family, so what else in this village does not belong to his family?

Ye Chen didn't think so much anymore. He continued to follow Yang Jianguo to the mountain, and he already saw slices of mangosteen forests. The bamboo forests on these mountains are a little different from the bamboo forests in other places. They are not very thick and tall.

In Jiangsu and Zhejiang, it is easy to see large tracts of bamboo forests. The same part of those bamboo forests are used as building materials, but more are used to produce bamboo shoots. Bamboo shoots can be eaten by themselves or sold.

However, the large mangosteen forest here may be because the bamboos are not thick enough and are of little value as a building material. Therefore, the bamboo shoots that are born, and the current spring bamboo shoots, can be dug back by themselves.

When he got there, Ye Chen really saw big bumps protruding from each other. Basically, these were mangosteen shoots that were about to be exposed.

Before, because it was still winter, it was snowing, and the climate was too cold, and it did not leak out of the ground so quickly, so naturally I was afraid of being frozen out by the snow.

However, the weather is not as cold as before, and the weather is gradually warming up, and these mangosteen shoots have begun to leak out.

Yang Jianguo picked up a shovel and slowly dug some of the soil. He saw bamboo shoots the size of an arm and was wrapped in layers. Finally, he broke them with an iron pick. When he took them out, Ye Chen found that these mangosteen shoots should be returned. Row.

Ye Chen took the shovel and dug seven or eight. When there was enough food, he put it in the bamboo basket, so naturally he didn't need to dig any more.

The four of them had been walking on the mountain for a while, and when they descended from the back mountain, Ye Chen saw that most of them were bare. At first, he thought it was caused by a mudslide and a landslide.

After he saw it clearly, he knew that that was exactly what Yang Guanjie said. The village chief's family let people mine and wash the ore there, and even intercepted all the river water that had flowed down from the mountain in the valley.

Now it seems that besides the destruction of the environment here, Ye Chen saw so many mountains and rivers blocking the valley. Although the two sides there were blocked by a lot of dirt, stones, etc., if it was down In the case of heavy rain and too much rain, the two sides of the valley could not be blocked, and the water washed directly from the inside, and it might be Yangjiagou that was flooded by then.

"Grandpa Yang, can no one see the dangerous mountain and lake blocking the water?" Ye Chen asked.

"Everyone can see it, but it's useless, because the village chief's family has the final say, and they say there is no danger if there is no danger. Therefore, many villagers now build houses on the hillside, and dare not get close to the fields or the village road Building a house next to it, I am afraid that when the flood discharges there, my house will be flooded." Yang Jianguo said.

Last night, Ye Chen heard Yang Guanjie say that he thought it was nothing, but now it seems to be more serious, much more arrogant than the former village cadres and Zhao Biao in Zhaojia Village.