Chong Sheng 1977Nian Cong Zhi Qing Kai Shi

"Come on, you are from the capital, you must have eaten a lot of good things, but you must have never tasted the wild vegetables in our Changbai Mountain."

Park Dashan let Nanyi and the others drink Jiefeng wine first, and then gave them a whole meal.

"Look, this is called a pig's snout grinder, does it look like a pig's snout? You can't eat too much of this stuff, your lips will swell." Park Dashan lit up a plate of vegetables that looked like fungus, and pointed Looking at another pot of fish, he said, "This is rainbow trout, from the Tianchi Lake, cold water fish, the fresh one."

"There are wild fish in Tianchi?" Nanyi asked in surprise.

"It's not wild. The fry in North Korea will grow for several years before they can grow to a heavy weight, and then they won't grow. You eat first, and there is still a roe deer meat in the pot."

"It's okay, old man, we'll wait for you."

Nanyi was sitting on the kang, looking at the stove that was emitting white smoke not far away, Pu Dashan fiddled with the pot from time to time with a spoon, and filled the pot with the meat when it was almost done.

"I don't have any preparations, just make do with it." Pu Dashan put the roe deer meat on the low table, sat cross-legged on the kang himself, touched the side with his hand, and brought out two bottles of New Huaide wine, "The food is not good, Enough wine, let go and drink."

"Old man, do you have so much wine at home?"

"I usually like to drink a few sips. Last time I was bored, I bought a sledge for me. After drinking it for half a year, I got used to it. Now I can't drink other wines."

"It's not like I said, you're old enough to drink as much as you want, and it's not short of the money."

"No, no, I can't waste all the money, I have to save some for my granddaughter." Park Dashan took a sip of wine from the bowl and wiped his mouth.

"hehe."

Nan Yi smiled and didn't say anything. The last time Man San'er came over, he took a few ginsengs from Park Dashan. The low price was 1,000 yuan, and the high price ranged from 3,500 to 7,000. Once in the palm of his hand, the wages paid every day are not low. Park Dashan has at least 40,000 yuan in his hand. He is really not poor.

"You came here to collect ginseng this time?"

"This time I heard that you have released ginseng, come and have a look, if you have wild ginseng, you can collect a few."

"This year, everyone really doesn't have much stock in hand. Last year, we didn't pick a few plants when we went up the mountain. We even broke two people to dig them every year. The mountain god grandfather was angry and protected the ginseng baby." Park Dashan said, pouring water into his mouth again. He took a sip of the wine, "In the future, the life of this ginseng harvester will become more and more difficult."

"Old man, although this Changbai Mountain is huge, there are plenty of old mountain ginseng. When the outside is lit, you have to go deeper. The deeper you go into the mountain, the more dangerous the road will be.

According to me, ginseng harvesters should set a rule, not to pick too much every year, so that Dashan can cultivate well and recover his vitality. "

"This, it's not that everyone didn't expect it, it's just that people's hearts are not so unified. If you don't pick it, others will continue to pick it. In the end, you will only suffer. It's not like in the past. Everyone respects the rules of faith and puts a red thread on the ginseng doll. If there is an owner, others will not steal it when they see it.”

"That's right, people nowadays don't pay attention to it in the past." Nan Yi echoed, and then changed the subject, "Old man, I also read all the old mountain ginseng that Men San'er brought back last time, they are all ginseng, no Seeing a treasure, I don’t know if everyone doesn’t have the treasure in their hands, or they are unwilling to sell it?”

"Men San's money is fair. If you really have a treasure, why don't you sell it? There is really no one. I have been picking ginseng all my life, and I have never picked a single treasure. The best one is 62.8 yuan, and that was more than 20 years ago. Slightly.

Last year, a five-two-seven-dollar one was dug up in the next town. It was not heavy, but it was 79.5 centimeters long. I had never seen such a long one.

As soon as the news came out, it was taken away by the superiors, saying that it was going to be sent somewhere in the capital to be the treasure of the town hall. "

Listening to Park Dashan's description of this ginseng plant, Nan Yi thought that the age would definitely not be short.

Old mountain ginseng has seven taels of ginseng and eight taels of treasure in the folks. Although the taels here are the old Sima Jin, it takes at least a hundred years for an old mountain ginseng to grow to this weight, and generally more than a hundred taels. century.

This has to be done without being trampled by wild animals. If the stems and leaves of the old wild ginseng are trampled by wild animals, the old wild ginseng will automatically enter the dormant period, consume the previous nutrients, enter negative growth, and the old wild ginseng will become lighter and lighter.

So some old wild ginseng is very old, but the weight is less than one or two because of this reason.

The plant Park Dashan mentioned is light, but according to its length, it will definitely not be short. I really don't know how much weight it has in the year when it enters the dormant period.

"Old man, have you seen that old mountain ginseng?"

"See, I think it's at least five hundred years old, maybe thousands of years old."

"That's a pity, I don't have the chance to see you."

Except for Xiaohua, the other three were drinking and chatting. Of course, it was mainly Nanyi and Park Dashan who were chatting.

Enough talking about the old mountain ginseng, Nanyi brought the topic to the ginseng garden again.

"Old man, picking ginseng is so hard, have you ever thought about contracting a ginseng garden and growing it yourself?"

"Is it still old ginseng?"

Pu Dashan grabbed the pipe next to him, twisted a pinch of shredded tobacco from the pipe hanging on the pipe, and stuffed it into the pot. Out of Mars.

Huozhe put it right on the smoke pot, and the shredded tobacco was lit. Pu Dashan took a sharp puff and exhaled thick smoke.

"You plant it, and I will plant it too. Seeing that the harvest is good, he will plant it too. If there are more people planting it, this ginseng will be worthless. This year, this ginseng can be sold for thirty to forty-one catties, which is equivalent to half a month's wages for workers.

This kind of ginseng is harvested every six years. If it is planted this year, I don’t know what the market will be in six years.

It is said that scarcity is the most precious thing. The reason why old ginseng is expensive is not because it is rare. If you plant too many ginseng, one day you may not be able to sell the radish price. "

"Old man, you still understand that if the price of this thing is high, it will be cheap."

In fact, the main purpose of Nanyi's trip to Tansong this time is to see if there is any possibility of getting involved in the ginseng garden.

But he watched it all the way, and felt that there was nothing to do. The scale of planting was so large at the beginning. When these ginseng farmers made money and became ten thousand yuan households, more people would participate in planting with jealousy. Sooner or later, the output of ginseng would supply More than requested.

At that time, the price of this kind of ginseng will drop sharply, and it is only a matter of time before it falls to the price of radish.

Moreover, the shipping channels for ginseng are too simple. Except for a small amount purchased by domestic pharmaceutical companies, most of them are exported to South Korea, where they are processed into ginseng sugar, ginseng coffee, ginseng noodles and other finished products for sale.

On the day when the output is too large, as long as the South Korean companies hold back their purchases by playing tricks, the price will drop sharply;

"Ginsenosides..."

These four words circled in Nanyi's mind.