Life in a quiet village in Xianshan

The persimmon trees must be moved away!

What a boring idea.

If you are a normal person and don't have space, it will be okay.

If such a persimmon tree is worth millions in a few decades, there will definitely be a group of wealthy bosses rushing to pay for it. The rarer the tree is, the more wealthy people will be willing to pay for it in the future.

But there is really no need for Gu Siwei, because he only needs to plant seeds from seeds, and as long as he is willing to water the space, it only takes a matter of minutes.

If you remove this tree and you still don’t know if you can survive, isn’t this a mental illness?

But now Gu Siwei wants to move this tree, for no other reason than that he cannot take advantage of others, even animals in the mountains. Even if this tree originally grew in the mountain, he would not let it go.

This is what is called killing a thousand enemies and damaging oneself eight hundred.

Xiao Ma's loss of territory made Gu Siwei realize that it seemed unsafe to place the tree here. In addition, he had a new plan, so he felt that the tree could not be placed here.

Thinking of this, Gu Siwei was not polite and directly moved the persimmon tree into the space.

Quack~!

After a crisp sound, the huge persimmon tree disappeared, leaving only a pit three to four meters in diameter and two to three inches deep.

The monkeys who were being beaten and hitting people stopped at this moment. With their intelligence, they naturally didn't know where the persimmon tree had gone.

Gu Siwei, who had collected the persimmon trees, walked towards the edge of the cliff. He was going to go back to his Calabash Valley and replant the persimmon trees first.

When Gu Siwei was about to leave, Xiao Ma led the monkeys to give up chasing the defeated monkeys, and followed Gu Siwei with the surrendered female monkey and the rescued female monkey, all shouting.

The disappearance of the persimmon tree meant that there was no food. The pony and the monkeys instinctively followed Gu Siwei, hoping that the leader would find new food for them.

When he came to the edge of the cliff, Gu Siwei jumped and fell straight to the bottom of the cliff. When he almost hit the ground, there was a force that naturally pulled Gu Siwei back into space.

When they came out again, the monkeys on the cliff saw this scene and climbed down from the cliff cheering in unison.

Back in Calabash Valley, Gu Siwei wanted to find a place to plant the persimmon trees back, but after searching for a while, it seemed that this idea was not feasible.

Because there is no such a big pit, this valley was originally a stone valley. There is some soil on it, but not much. It is more of a layer of decay formed by fallen leaves all year round. If this thing wants to hold up such a big tree, then obviously It's just nonsense.

After trying several times but it didn't work, Gu Siwei didn't hesitate and started planting directly. He planted a persimmon seed and poured it with a ladle of water. In the blink of an eye, the cracks in the stone were opened and a large persimmon tree with a canopy like an umbrella broke through the ground. It came out, charging straight at Xiaohan, and grew to a height of more than ten meters.

At the bottom of the gourd, there is a big river below, with walnut trees on one side and persimmon trees on the other. The two giant trees seem to be like door gods, guarding both sides of the entrance.

When I planted it, I didn’t expect that when the tree grew, Gu Siwei would fall in love with it more and more.

The monkeys were also happy because another persimmon tree full of fruits appeared in front of them. Compared with the previous one, it was almost the same in size and number of fruits.

"Go and eat."

Gu Siwei pointed at the tree and said to Xiao Ma.

The pony understood it instantly, and it couldn't understand anything else. It was related to eating. The pony learned it from the monkeys, which is called a thief.

While the monkeys were eating, Gu Siwei walked around the valley with his hands behind his back, planning in his mind how to use the land.

Wheat must be planted, and rice cannot be left out. Gu Siwei is from the south, and his staple food is rice instead of noodles. It is good to eat noodles occasionally, but he can't stand it if he doesn't eat rice for two days.

It's all a matter of eating habits.

Planting two portions of rice and two portions of wheat is mainly just for sampling, but the real planting requires space.

If there is rice and wheat, then some corn cobs should be planted. If there are seeds of soybeans, sesame seeds, etc., some should also be planted, and they should not be used for other purposes to extract oil. In order to eat enough oil every day, these are essential.

What's more, beans and other things can also be used to make tofu, and some Chinese cabbage must be planted. If next winter is still like this, Gu Siwei will probably wipe his neck.

After planning in his mind for a while, Gu Siwei felt that it was not interesting. Now he thought, he had to do this work himself. The first thing to do was to get soil and pad the valley.

After the pads are laid, the ridges must be pressed, that is, the land must be divided. Although Gu Siwei has never planted land, he is not stupid. He knows just by thinking that there must be water channels between the fields to facilitate watering. There are ridges for people to pass over. It is best to make them wide enough to allow walking tractors to be used in the future.

It is definitely not possible to obtain soil from within this living mountain, so the soil must be obtained from outside.

But Gu Siwei didn't have any good goals for where to get the soil, so he decided to go outside and take a look.

This time he didn't want to go with anyone else. With only one foot, he really didn't want to do it a second time. It was better to jump in space. It took less effort to use his brain than his legs.

Thinking of this, Gu Siwei was ready to go home.

When they reached the edge of the cliff, Gu Siwei looked at the river below, wondering whether he should bundle wood to make a raft for this trip.

He is no longer interested in living in the village. If there is a field here, he will definitely move here. Even if he does not move completely, he will live here permanently and rarely live in the village.

Originally, he thought that with so much Zhuangzi, there would be fewer things and naturally fewer conflicts. However, after the last meeting, he realized that no matter what time, people's hearts are all kinds of different. Even at this time, most people's hearts are still more selfish than public.

This is not a shameful thing. Our ancestors all said that if people don’t do what they want, they will be destroyed by heaven and earth.

"Forget it, don't think about it anymore, just take it one step at a time," Gu Siwei said.

After getting off the cliff, Gu Siwei climbed directly over the mountain and walked back to the village.

When we returned to the village, it was already dark, and a few lights were dimly lit in the village. Even with these lights, Zhuangzi was dark, like ghosts in the night.

Went into the yard.

"Which one!"

Sicui's voice sounded nervous.

"I!"

"elder brother!"

As soon as she heard that Gu Siwei was back, Sicui immediately touched the match and lit the lamp.

Looking at the lamps that were like will-o'-the-wisps, Gu Siwei thought of the lamps with glass shades on the shelves in the store. He secretly regretted it and felt that his heart had softened. He must have suffered too little during this period. , otherwise how could it be like this?

"Brother, have you eaten yet? If not, I'll heat up pancakes for you."

Seeing that Gu Siwei was silent, Sicui immediately showed his attentiveness.

The little girl remembered her aunt's words. If she wanted to eat well and survive, she had to listen to this brother and not let others drive her away.

How could Gu Siwei know what the little girl was thinking? Apart from coming here, he had never been hungry in his life. Even if he was hungry for a few days, how deeply would it affect him?

He pities Sicui, but it's nonsense to say that he can understand Sicui. Even though Sicui is only so young, he has endured more hardships than Gu Siwei in ten lifetimes combined.

As far back as I can remember, my father would come and my mother would beat me again, and then my father would be lost, and then my mother would run away or even be said to be dead. When I arrived at my cousin's house, I was not even as good as a maid. I could work as a maid for a wealthy family and still have enough to eat. time.

Gu Siwei thought it was normal to let Sicui eat a bowl of porridge and give him two pancakes, but in Sicui's opinion, the best thing for him in the world was the brother in front of him who had no family affection.

"You haven't finished the two pancakes yet?" Gu Siwei asked.

Two pancakes for one day? Gu Siwei couldn't bear to think that he had tried to live on six steamed buns a day for a week before, but on the second day, Lao Gu couldn't help but go out and show off a meal of ground-pot chicken.

"One and a half more!"

Seeing that Gu Siwei didn't seem to believe it, Sicui immediately returned to his room and took out a piece and a half of cake.

Looking at a piece and a half, or more than half of the pancake, Gu Siwei fell silent.

"Brother, I eat very little, half a piece is enough for a day." Sicui wanted to tell Gu Siwei at this moment that she ate very little and was able to live well.

How could Gu Siwei endure this? Even though he committed crimes most of the time, he was still a kind person at heart. Such a thin little girl who was as thin as a bamboo pole ate half a pancake in one day.

It was fine that he couldn't see it before, but now it was right in front of him, how could he not feel sad.

"Go and bake this piece and a half of pancakes and eat them in front of me. If you don't eat two pancakes in a day, you will go back and forth wherever you go," Gu Siwei said with a straight face.

Sicui was stunned upon hearing this, then lowered her head and said in a mosquito voice: "I can't eat it."

Gu Siwei thought she didn't dare, so he said: "You have to eat even if you can't eat it."

After thinking for a while, he thought that there was still half a pot of meat in his space, so he said, "Wait a minute, you go and make a fire first."

So he turned around and left the house. When he came back, he had a basin in his hand. In the basin were two large pieces of meat and a piece of cake.

Originally, the basin was filled with shredded pork and pickled vegetables, but Gu Siwei didn't want to eat this thing. He could only take a few bites when eating noodles. He didn't even look at it as a dish.

Back in the house, Gu Siwei saw a broken earthenware jar that Sicui had found somewhere. The earthenware jar looked quite small, the base alone was thirty centimeters.

Now only a bottom was left, along with some jars, it became a simple fire basin. Sicui lit the fire in the basin, and placed two wooden sticks next to it, with a piece and a half of cake placed on the sticks.

"Let's eat something good."

As Gu Siwei said, he took the two large pieces of meat in the basin and put them on the fire, and placed the pancakes on the sticks.

Zizzi!

Soon, the heat of the fire penetrated the pelvic floor and aroused the big meat.

The meat is very big, very wide and thick, almost as long as the forearm, four fingers wide, as thick as a knuckle, half fat and half thin, and the skin has been fried with tiger stripes. If the light is bright enough, then the skin of the meat is not ordinary. The meat skin is translucent and slightly sauce-colored.

The two quick pieces of meat come with a little bit of soup, and with the sizzling sound, the aroma has been stimulated.

Sicui looked at the big meat in the basin like a little evil wolf.

Not to mention Sicui, even Gu Siwei couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Brother, this is meat."

"It's not meat, just eat it and stop talking," Gu Siwei said.

"oh!"

Sicui nodded, staring at the meat in the basin like Gu Siwei.

The aroma couldn't help but fill my nose, and my belly couldn't help but feel drums.

Gudong, Gudong!

Gu Siwei felt that his stomach was also ringing.