Chapter 363 Pomegranate Tree

"The scorpion needs water."

Jiang Yunshan reminded his son, why no matter what farming or planting, it is a little too simple in his son's hands?

If you don’t care about planting medicine, raising fish, don’t take care of it, raising chickens and ducks has a feeling of self-sustaining.

"No, there is moisture in the soil, don't worry about this."

Jiang Xiaoye explained that there will be some breadworm foods here, which will contain spiritual springs. A scorpion will be enough to support it for a long time, and the breadworms are full of water.

Regarding the scorpion field, Jiang Xiaoye came seven or eight times a day, mainly to see if there would be a golden scorpion mutation.

Seven or eight scorpions with docked tails disappeared in the scorpion area where Jiang Xiaoye was stocking. The golden, crystal-like adult scorpion scorpion was still eating, and other scorpions kept finding places to hide, but it was a pity that they were here. Only the fate to be slaughtered.

Now even with the scorpion tail stinger, don't even want to kill this big guy.

"Come!"

Jiang Xiaoye waved at this huge spirit scorpion.

The golden spirit scorpion who was eating gave up eating and crawled over quickly.

Jiang Xiaoye stretched out his hand and grabbed it. It was heavy. This scorpion was not simple. The poisonous thorns on its tail were already shining with cold light, and the whole body already had a metallic feeling.

"It's very smart. I didn't expect that even a scorpion could appear so intelligent."

This scorpion is too smart, and Jiang Xiaoye is a little surprised. After all, this is something like a poisonous insect, how could it have such a high level of intelligence?

The scorpion was lying motionless on Jiang Xiaoye's arm. Jiang Xiaoye found that the pattern on its back was more detailed. Maybe the scorpion had some special blood, and it would show signs of returning to ancestors to a certain extent.

"From now on, this will be your site!"

The spirit scorpion is extremely poisonous, and it is estimated that the average internal boxing master will be killed immediately if it is stung. If it grows up, it is estimated that it will be difficult to resist even if it is a master.

The scorpion crawled back and forth, but Jiang Xiaoye didn't know what it meant.

"Go ahead and continue to eat."

Jiang Xiaoye put the scorpion back easily.

Bread worms and scorpions live together, it is really bad luck, accidentally turned into food, there are too many scorpions here, fortunately the scorpions eat the leftover bread worms and other scorpions will continue to eat, otherwise it is estimated to be true The inability to raise will be extinct.

Yushan Village has begun to be greened.

Hundreds of thousands of greenery is incredible for a small mountain village.

Dozens of figures in Xiaoyang Village are busy, and the village construction team is also building small gardens from house to house.

"Uncle Yang, are you busy?"

Jiang Xiaoye saw that Yang Jinshan was making serious calculations with his notebook, and smiled and walked over to take a look.

"Xiao Ye, by the way, Xiao Ye, you still want to green the chicken mountain? According to your valuable requirements, at least five thousand fruit tree saplings need to be added. How about planting figs? Now the cheap figs Seven or eight yuan a catty, the expensive ones are more than ten yuan."

Yang Jinshan was talking about the price in the city. Figs are still very common in mountain villages, and every household can find some.

"Figs will be eaten by chickens, Uncle Jiang, what do you think of pomegranates? I want to grow pomegranates!"

Planting figs and other things is estimated to be eaten by countless birds as soon as they mature, and even if the birds don't eat them, the chickens in the chicken mountain will never let go. Planting figs is of little significance.

But the pomegranate tree is different.

"Pomegranate trees are fine, and pomegranate trees are not expensive, but now they are planted and the survival rate is a bit low."

Yang Jinshan nodded, but the pomegranate tree took a little longer to bear fruit, not as fast as figs.

"Don't worry about the survival rate, Uncle Yang, tomorrow you will send five thousand pomegranate tree saplings, I will find people in the village to plant them."

The greening of Yushan Village would take half a month, so Jiang Xiaoye didn't have the patience to wait slowly.

There are a lot of idlers in Yushan Village now, and I am absolutely happy to do some work and make some money.

"Okay, I'll go back to the village and buy it for you, Xiao Ye, do you need small or large seedlings? Some seedlings will be planted this year and will bear fruit in the coming year."

Yang Jinshan nodded, let alone five thousand, he could find the sapling of the pomegranate tree even if it was fifty thousand or one hundred thousand.

Then I remembered the question of seedling size.

"The bigger the better, the price is not a problem. Uncle Yang, just tell me how much you need." Jiang Xiaoye naturally wanted a big pomegranate tree, and Lingquan urged it to grow rapidly, and it could blossom and bear fruit this year.

The small one is too slow.

"Then I'll go back and find the best for you." Yang Jinshan rode an electric car back to buy a sapling.

"Huhuwu~"

The little owl was full of sleep and flew with its wings flapped. Jiang Xiaoye couldn't help but laugh when he saw its big head.

As if seeing Jiang Xiaoye laughing at himself, the little guy pecked Jiang Xiaoye angrily.

"Don't eat scorpions anymore, those things are nothing good."

Jiang Xiaoye touched the little owl's head. If this made this little guy like eating scorpions, he would go to the scorpion farm to fill his stomach when he was hungry.

Seeing the little owl swelling, Jiang Xiaoye took it to the old village chief.

To plant five thousand pomegranate trees, it would take dozens of people to complete it in dark. This kind of thing still needs the old village chief to find someone.

The old village head was still checking the machinery and equipment at the briquettes factory, and he was a little curious when he saw Jiang Xiaoye coming.

Jiang Xiaoye hasn't gone to the briquettes factory for a long time.

"Second Grandpa, how many briquettes does Curry have?"

Jiang Xiaoye asked with a smile.

"These warehouses are full. By the time it gets cold, these briquettes will probably not be enough to sell. Now they can't be released." The old village head nodded cheerfully. Now the efficiency of the briquettes factory is not low.

Jiang Xiaoye looked around and said with a smile: "Then stop for now, Yangji Mountain is about to bring five thousand pomegranate trees. I want the factory staff to dig the tree pits first. Uncle Yang will send them there. , Plant it directly."

There are more than 100 people in the briquettes factory now!

These people plant five thousand pomegranate trees, that's absolutely fast.

It’s just that there are lots of gravel in Yangji Mountain, so planting trees and digging pits is a waste of time.

"It's simple, I'll arrange it!" The old village chief nodded when he heard it, and started to call someone on the walkie-talkie while holding a pipe.

"Pharaoh, Pharaoh, stop feeding, stop feeding!"

Because the briquettes factory is relatively large now, the feeding place is also far away from here, and now they are all connected by walkie-talkies.

"Then I stopped!"

A word came from the walkie-talkie, Jiang Xiaoye suddenly rolled his eyes, shouldn't this be collected and received?

"Stopped, everyone cleaned up and gathered in production room No. 1!"

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