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The next day, after sending Master Lu away, Liu Qingshan began to prepare for the cultivation of black fungus.

He couldn't do this alone, so he found Captain Zhang and the old branch secretary and reported to them what happened in the Spring City.

The boss of the car was also present, and the three old men in the team were all together.

The three old men, in their side, refer to the branch secretary, the village head and the accountant.

After learning that the materials for the plastic greenhouse had been solved and that Professor Wang, who had been assigned here, would come to guide in person, the three old men also felt relieved.

Captain Zhang rolled up his sleeves excitedly: "Then let's roll up our sleeves and do a big job, Qingshan, what do you say!"

"Uncle Captain, Professor Wang asked us to get the fungus segments first, so let's lead everyone to cut down trees first."

Liu Qingshan knew that the original old forests in the mountains must not be moved.

Including secondary forests, they cannot be cut down casually.

The so-called fungus segments are to cut down trees of appropriate thickness, remove branches, and make wood segments of appropriate length and length.

Then plant fungus on it, and slowly black fungus will grow.

At this time, the old branch secretary puffed on his pipe and said: "The black fungus in the forest grows best on oak and black birch. Should we try to cut these two types?"

The people in the mountains are very familiar with these things. They know what trees grow what and what seasons produce what.

This statement is absolutely correct. Aren't these resources in the mountains equivalent to treasures at home?

Liu Qingshan also smiled and nodded, and then added: wAp.

"We can't just cut down trees. The business of cultivating black fungus can continue. If we cut down all the trees and the mountains are bald, what will we do in the future?"

A piece of fungus can only be used for three years at most, and then it must be discarded. The second year is the year with the most abundant output.

If we change a crop of fungus every three years, even if there are many forests, if we only cut down and don't plant, the trees will be cut down sooner or later.

Using resources to exchange for development is a short-sighted behavior of seeking quick success and instant benefits. Many places have tasted this bitter fruit, so Liu Qingshan does not want to make this mistake again.

Captain Zhang slapped his thigh hard after hearing this: "Qingshan, you are right. If we only care about cutting trees and don't think about our descendants, I will not be at peace even when I lie in the coffin."

The old branch secretary also nodded: "Predecessors plant trees, and future generations enjoy the shade. Planting trees is a big deal. Qingshan, you should come up with a charter and follow it in the future."

This is certain. In the future, the technology of artificially cultivating black fungus will definitely be promoted and expanded, and even form a huge industry.

What Liu Qingshan wants to do is to set up a model in Jiapigou so that those who come later can refer to it and avoid going astray.

After careful consideration, Liu Qingshan said, "Then let's cut down three species and take the path of sustainable development."

The boss's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Sustainable development, this is a good idea, Qingshan, you are well-educated and have a lot of ideas in your mind."

The old branch secretary also smiled and agreed: "Qingshan, write down all your experiences when the time comes, good things should be promoted."

He is an experienced person, he has seen a lot, learned this experience, learned that spirit, and if he wants to come up with a "Jiapigou experience" in the future, it will be great.

"Qingshan, cutting down three species is too much, and planting trees is also a tiring job?"

Captain Zhang thinks that it is okay to cut down one tree and replace it with another.

Planting trees is indeed not easy, digging holes, watering, everything requires people, and don't saplings cost money?

"Uncle Captain, we plant trees mainly for growing wood ear mushrooms. We don't have to wait until the trees are mature, so we can plant them densely."

"When felling trees, we can cut two and leave one, so that the forest will not be affected in the end."

Liu Qingshan knew that everyone would definitely have some ideas, so he had to do a good job of ideological work, so that when they work, they will be willing and no one will cheat or say strange things.

Thinking about it, it makes sense. The three old men nodded in agreement. The rest of the things are just one word: do it.

The boss of the car pinched the list of villagers and crossed out the people from the other labor groups. He could get more than 30 people together, so he notified them to prepare their tools and go to the ravine to cut trees tomorrow.

And Liu Qingshan took the old branch secretary to the commune to build relationships with the forestry station. There are free saplings every year, so he wants to see if he can get more.

They plant trees later here. April and May are the best time. The rest is autumn.

That's right, autumn is also a good season for planting trees here. Plant the trees, water them, and then freeze them. In the spring of next year, every tree will be guaranteed to survive.

When we entered the commune forestry station, the old branch secretary shouted: "Xiao Linzi, give us more saplings in Jiapigou this year."

The stationmaster of the forestry station is called Lin Ping. Although he is called Xiao Linzi, he is actually over 40 years old. However, in the eyes of the old branch secretary, he is still Xiao Linzi.

Liu Qingshan couldn't help laughing: If he added a "zhi" after his name, it would be more in line with the nickname Xiao Linzi.

"Secretary Zhang, Qingshan is here too, please sit down."

Stationmaster Lin Ping was quite enthusiastic. After chatting for a while, he promised to apply for more saplings from the county forestry bureau after learning about the plan for Jiapigou.

Things went very smoothly. Of course, favors were also indispensable. Liu Qingshan had some chicken and duck eggs in his car and sent them directly to Stationmaster Lin's home.

The brigade is directly under the jurisdiction of the commune, so it is definitely a good idea to maintain good relations with these departments of the commune.

On the way back, Liu Qingshan also suggested that there is another source of saplings: that is to dig them in the secondary forest.

Many tree species will reproduce naturally. The saplings will break through the soil, grow for a few years, and then most of them will die naturally.

The trees in the forest also have a competitive relationship, competing for sunlight, water and nutrients.

When you enter the forest, you will usually find that most trees grow straight, because they have to work hard to grow taller to receive more sunlight and rain.

Those saplings cannot compete with the big trees next to them, and they will naturally die slowly due to insufficient nutrition.

This is also the result of natural selection. The density of trees in the forest will be naturally adjusted.

Liu Qingshan's goal is to transplant these saplings that are destined to have no future from the forest. It does not cost money, but it takes some effort.

These days, effort is the least valuable.

This is a long-term project. As long as the season is right, except for winter and summer, it can be carried out at any time.

The principle is the same as Yugong moving the mountain. Plant dozens of trees in a few days, and plant hundreds of trees tomorrow. Over time, it will naturally form a scale.

Liu Qingshan's plan is: Yugong planting trees.

But before planting trees, you have to cut trees first.

The next day, he went into the mountain early and followed his master to complete daily training. He had breakfast here and waited for the large army to go into the mountain to cut trees.

Just after seven o'clock in the morning, several large carriages were seen from a distance, going up the mountain road.

However, a few miles away from Mukeleng, the carriages could not pass and had to stop there. All the people in the carriages got off and walked into the mountain.

"It seems that there are too many people coming?"

Liu Qingshan scratched the back of his head. More than 30 people were booked yesterday. Looking at this posture, it seems that there are at least 180 people, a large black mass.

"Brother, we are here!"

Liu Caifeng shouted from a distance, and Shanxing next to her also waved her little arms vigorously.

Liu Qingshan finally understood: today is a rest day, and all the children in the village, big and small, came with the team under the leadership of Yang Hongying.

These children are of course not here to cut down trees, but to plant trees.

After understanding this, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but curl up his lips: Sister really does what she says, she is really going to lead the Boy Scouts to plant trees.

Planting trees is a good thing after all, Liu Qingshan happily went to meet them, and saw that the children like Lao Si were in the front.

On their shoulders, they carried small shovels, which looked quite good.

This kind of small shovel was the kind used to bury landmines during the militia training in the past. It was small and sharp, and it was just right for teenagers to use.

Liu Qingshan's eyes swept across the faces of these children one by one: Er Niuzi, Si Huzi, and the bigger ones were Huzi and Gou Shengzi.

There were many girls, including Zhang Xiaoman, Zhang Ganzi's adopted daughter, who was carrying a bucket and following Xiao Laosi and the others. Her little face was as smiling as the icicles blooming on the hillside.

And the heroic Yang Hongying was also carrying a big shovel and smiling at Liu Qingshan.

At this moment, Liu Qingshan felt that his sister was really beautiful!

But before Liu Qingshan could go to meet her, a black shadow rolled and crawled by his side, accompanied by the cheers of the children.

The one who was so popular with the children was, of course, Xiao Hei.

"Xiao Hei, I brought you candy!"

Xiao Laosi peeled a piece of fruit candy and stuffed it into the mouth of the little black bear. I don't know who this guy learned from, but he clapped his hands.

Because there was another large army of tree planters, more than 30 villagers were divided into 10 people to help the children dig saplings.

This job was the most physically demanding, and it was a bit difficult for the children to do it.

The remaining twenty people, in groups of three, rushed into a forest and started felling trees.

The trees used as wood ear segments did not need to be too thick, and a breast diameter of ten to fifteen centimeters was enough.

There were really no chain saws or anything like that, but only the kind of large steel saws that were more than one meter long, with a small wooden handle at each end. Two people pulled one end each, one pulling and one pushing.

To use the children's ballad, it was "pull the big saw and pull the big saw."

The teeth of the steel saw were more than one centimeter, and they had long been sharpened at home with a file. This process is also called "felling" in professional terms, but it is just called felling saws.

Not to mention small trees as thick as a fist, even trees that can be hugged can be felled in a few moments with a steel saw.

Liu Qingshan also followed the others to cut trees, mainly because he was worried about safety. After all, there are still many things to pay attention to when cutting trees.

In the past, everyone had to worship the mountain god Laotou first, because the mountain was equivalent to the Laotou's home. If you go to someone's house to cut trees, can you not tell the owner?

When felling trees, when the tree is about to fall and starts to make crackling sounds, which is called "explosion" in technical terms, you should quickly shout "fall down the mountain".

Of course, not all trees fall down the mountain. Depending on the direction and terrain of the tree, there are also terms such as "fall across the mountain" and "fall against the mountain".

The main purpose is to remind people around to pay attention to safety and take different evasive measures according to the direction of the tree.

The most worrying thing is that the tree is pulled through but not falling. This is the most terrifying, because you can't tell when the tree will fall, in which direction, and how to avoid it?

This also has a special name, called "sitting in the temple", which usually happens on old trees that are several arms thick.

According to the mountain people: old trees also have spirits and are unwilling to end their lives.

All things have spirits, so do less harm and show more care.

March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky is gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone has splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink has soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds are stacked and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

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The earth is hazy, and there is a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim blood rain.

The broken walls and ruins in the city, everything is withered, collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that used to be bustling are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is now no longer noisy.

Only blood mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remains, which is indistinguishable and shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage is stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerie weirdness.

The turbid eyes seem to have some resentment, looking at the mottled stones in front of them alone.

There, a figure is lying.

This is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with tattered clothes, full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his shabby coat from all directions, swept his whole body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog about 70 feet away from him, and occasionally vigilantly observed the surroundings.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, it would instantly take off at the slightest movement.

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