Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Fungus usually likes to grow on fallen rotten wood or dead poles, so where there is more dead wood, there will be more fungus.

Wan Feng knew that there was a big fire in Xishan in 1979, a very large mountain fire. place.

Mountain fire is the natural enemy of the forest, and countless logs were burned to death after the mountain, so there must be a lot of rotten wood there, even the standing poles that the fire passed by were all in pieces.

After he came back in his previous life, he would pull a cart to this mountain every winter to cut poles and use them as firewood, so he knew where the forest was.

As soon as we got to the edge of the forest, there were more mosquito bites, which is why Wan Feng wore thick clothes and a hood, especially those damn little bites that liked to get into his hair. This bitch, despite his small size, is very poisonous and his skin It is a big bag that can be picked up in one bite.

Wan Feng tied up his cuffs and trousers, wore long socks inside his high-waisted rubber shoes, and wore a hood on his head.

The hood is very similar to the hat worn by the island devils in the movie, except that the streamer behind the head of the devil's hat has become a whole semicircular piece of cloth, covering the entire shoulders and back of the neck.

However, although this set of equipment prevents mosquitoes, it causes poor ventilation and heat is inevitable.

Wan Feng would rather endure the heat than feed mosquitoes and small bites, if bitten by them, it will take two or three days to go away.

This is still not in the woods. If they entered the woods, there would be more air troops.

The father and I walked along the side of the mountain to the fire forest.

In more than two years, this miserable mountain forest that was burned at the beginning has regained its vitality. If you don't observe carefully, people who don't know it will not be able to see that there is a significant difference between this area and other areas.

Oak and birch grow the most on this mountain, and there are some other miscellaneous trees. Oak is the tree species that grow fungus the most. As long as the rotten trunk of oak can be found, fungus will naturally appear.

Wan Feng waved his long knife to open the way in front, and Wan Shuichang directed the direction behind, and left marks on the trees so that he could easily come out when he came out of the mountain.

After walking for more than half an hour, the father and father came to a shady mountain depression, which is where the wildfire once passed.

As soon as Wan Feng got here, he tied the mask that had been sewn with two straps last night around his neck, and crossed the opening of the strap with two wooden sticks, and began to look for rotten fallen logs and dead standing poles nearby.

Soon he found a section of rotten wood more than one meter long. The rotten wood was leaning on a tree trunk, and the whole rotten trunk was covered with layers of black, bright and fat fungus.

Wan Feng knelt down and kept talking to his father while picking fungus with his hands fluttering, lest the two get separated.

Although the mountains here are not high, the forests are dense, and the two of them might be separated if they are not careful.

The fungus on this section of rotten wood was quickly illuminated by Wan Feng, and after a few steps, he found another piece of rotten wood lying on the ground in disorder. The large black fungus made Wan Feng feel dizzy.

"Dad, there's a big one here."

"I also found a piece, you can pick it." Wan Shuichang agreed not far away.

Wan Feng was picking fungus one by one, and he had completely forgotten that his bare hands were being bombarded by mosquitoes. Even if he kept moving his hands, those damned mosquitoes dared to land on the back of his hands, even if he was shot to death. Counting, but Wan Feng's back of his hand was also bitten into several big bumps.

But in this case, he doesn't care much about mosquito bites anymore.

This piece of fungus is probably because no one has ever picked it. It is not only big but also grows densely, piece by piece. In less than an hour, Wanfeng's first noodle strip filled most of the bag.

Wan Feng left the bag under a big tree, and cut off a large piece of bark from the big tree to make an eye-catching sign.

Not only are there a lot of rotten trees around here, but there are also rows of standing poles, but not all the standing poles have fungus on them.

But as long as one piece of fungus is found, it is one piece.

Wan Feng suspected that he had fallen into the nest of the fungus, and he hardly moved much, just busy working in this area with a radius of tens of meters.

After more than an hour, Wan Feng picked more than half of the bag of fungus from another noodle.

These two halves with fungus weighed about 70 catties.

It made him feel unreal.

He clearly remembered that many people went up the mountain to pick fungus for a day, but they could only pick 20 or 30 catties of wet fungus.

Why did I pick so many fungus after going up the mountain for more than two hours?

Is this really true?

Wan Feng grabbed a fungus and stuffed it into his mouth.

Slippery bite with a slight choke and no taste.

It's real fungus, there's nothing wrong with it.

At this time, the father not far away exclaimed: "Hold the grass! This ant nest is so big!"

Wan Feng came to his father following the sound, and there was an ant nest that looked like a steamed bun on a meadow about 20 to 30 meters away in front of them.

Ant nests are very common in the Northeast, but the size of this ant nest is a bit speechless.

According to Wan Feng's visual observation, the height of the tallest ant nest was more than one meter, and it might be almost one and a half meters high. Around it, there were several ant nests with a height of seventy to eighty centimeters.

Further out there are some obviously destroyed ant nests.

Those destroyed ant nests caught Wan Feng's attention.

"Dad, who do you think would come here to destroy ant nests for fun?"

Wan Shuichang frowned and thought for a long time: "People will definitely not come, so there are only animals. Among animals, who likes to make trouble for ant nests? Could it be a black blind man?"

Wan Feng took a deep breath: "Dad, I think we have to leave here. How much did you pick?"

There are black blind people nearby, of course they should stay away.

"It's about fifty catties, how about you?"

"I picked so much, too. I guess it weighs more than 70 catties. There are black blind people around here, so let's withdraw. If we encounter it, it will be troublesome."

"Okay, it's almost done anyway. I didn't expect the fungus to be harvested so fast today. It's no problem to get more than 100 catties of wet fungus back to dry, so withdraw!"

Heixiazi is a very interesting guy. Despite his size, he likes to have trouble with some small animals, such as poking hornet's nests, digging out ant nests and so on.

It was someone's hobby, and Wan Feng and his son didn't want to have anything to do with it.

The father and two packed up the fungus they had picked, and exited the forest along the way they came.

Wan Feng picked more fungus than his father carried on his back. Wan Feng tied his father's two pockets, one in front of the other and the back drooping on his shoulders.

When the father and son came out of the mountain, they went directly to the wheat field at the foot of the mountain at Forty-two, and walked along the edge of the wheat field to the dirt road specially used for grain hauling.

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