The whole mountain is my hunting ground

In the clear soup forest on the shady slope, Zhao Jun walked slowly, hitting the tree next to him with the stick in his hand from time to time.

This hillside is shady, the snow melts later, and the vegetation sprouts and revives later. If you want to dig wild vegetables here, you have to kick away the dead branches and rotten leaves on the ground.

But Zhao Jun is on his own. If he searches like this, even if he finds it at this time tomorrow, he may not be able to see the ginseng.

It's called a single stick to go up the mountain alone, but it's rare to have a single stick. The reason is that it's too laborious.

If we go by the record of the old sign on the red pine tree, sixty-one years ago, when the seven people released the mountain here, they were led by the leader and lined up with sticks.

The old leader stands on the first stick, which is the rightmost end of the row of people, and the person on the far left is called the side stick, and is usually the second leader.

Zhao Jun observed the hillside. He could imagine that these seven people started from the left, pulled up the hillside, reached the top of the hill, turned right, and pulled down the hillside. Then, turn right again and go uphill... In this way, you can complete the hillside in three or four back and forth.

Although Zhang Yuanmin was present at this time, Zhao Jun did not dare to use Zhang Yuanmin.

The reason is simple: ginseng must be available to those who are blessed.

In Zhao Jun's opinion, Zhang Yuanmin's luck was extremely bad.

As for the tricks he had thought of before to kill the blind bear, everything that should be said or unsaid was feasible.

But in the end, the dead bear and the blind man were all killed by him.

Therefore, Zhao Jun would rather fight alone than use Zhang Yuanmin.

But if it's a single stick, it can't be pulled by the platoon. It's really impossible to pull through.

Zhao Jun looked at the old sign, then turned to Zhang Yuanmin and said to him: "Brother, go up and around and see where there is water on both sides of the hill."

"Ah... Okay." Zhang Yuanmin had doubts in his heart, but remembering what Zhao Jun had just told him, he didn't dare to ask more questions and went to the east and left first.

After Zhao Jun finished speaking, he walked up the hillside. When he passed the tree, he kept hitting the tree with the stick in his hand.

This is called a stick.

He did not rush to search among the dead branches and leaves on the ground, but observed the mountain topography. Suddenly, Zhang Yuanmin was seen running back from the east. As he ran, he pointed to the east and nodded to Zhao Jun.

Zhao Jun raised his hand and waved, indicating that he understood, and then walked to the east of the hillside.

It is said that a phoenix never falls in a treasureless land, and ginseng does not grow in ordinary places.

Ginseng grows in a mixed coniferous and broad-leaved forest, and the forest must be a clear forest. Even in summer and autumn, there must be sunlight shining through the gaps between the branches and leaves, providing sunlight for the ginseng.

This sunshine must be there, but not too much.

And the forest must be ventilated. Like those places where there is no grass and barley, and the grass can grow as high as a person, there will definitely be no ginseng.

Light and wind are not enough. The most important thing is moisture.

Even in drought seasons, there must be sufficient underground water to supply ginseng.

Zhao Jun came east, starting from the top of the hillside and working his way down bit by bit.

Different from July and August, at that time, you can use the pickaxe in your hand to push through the grass and look for ginseng.

But at this time, the ginseng buds are hidden in dead branches and rotten leaves. It is easy to break the ginseng buds by sweeping them with a stick.

Once the ginseng buds are broken, where can I find ginseng?

Zhao Jun pushed aside the dead branches and rotten leaves with his hands, and the first one pushed them away, revealing some weeds and wild vegetables.

Because they are pressed under dead branches and rotten leaves, the leaves of these wild grasses and vegetables are yellow or yellow-green.

Zhao Jun went down further and after pushing it aside, he saw that the grass blades were no longer so yellow. All the way down the mountain, the leaves of wild grasses and vegetables gradually turn green.

Zhao Jun became more and more careful until he pushed aside a pile of dead branches and rotten leaves and saw two small sprouts exposed, their leaf buds curled up and rolled up.

Zhao Jun leaned down, almost lying on it. After taking a closer look, he stood up, picked up the tree stick next to him, thrust it into the two seedlings, and shouted loudly: "Bangchui! Bangchui!"

This is called Shanbaohao, which is to inform my companions that I have discovered ginseng. But the Fangshan people call ginseng Bangchui!

Hearing Zhao Jun's shouting, Zhang Yuanmin, who was sitting there selling food, was startled. He quickly reacted and shouted: "What kind of leaves are there?"

In front of Zhao Jun, he called "Shan". He called "Jie Shan" to ask what grade of goods Zhao Jun found.

Zhao Jun followed and Ying Shan shouted: "Key to the mountain!"

From ancient times to the present, Fangshan people have given ginseng a lot of mystery, and at the same time derived many rules.

From the moment they enter the mountain, everyone must abide by the rules.

When you're hungry, you can't talk about eating, you have to talk about getting food. If you feel tired and want to sit down, that's called taking a seat. Sleeping when you are sleepy is called sleeping.

You can't sit on the tree pillars in the mountains, because they are the throne of the mountain god.

These are the rules and must not be wrong.

Especially after the discovery of ginseng, anyone who dared to make a mistake, from shouting about mountain explosions to promoting ginseng, would be inflicted with public outrage.

Especially when you are in Yingshan, if you find Erjiazi, you must not say it is Erjiazi in Yingshan, you have to say it is the key to the mountain.

As soon as Zhao Jun finished speaking, Zhang Yuanmin shouted again: "How many seedlings?"

This is asking how many ginseng Zhao Jun found.

At this time, there were only two seedlings in front of Zhao Jun, but Zhao Jun shouted loudly: "They are all over the mountain!"

There are only two seedlings, but they are everywhere in the mountains.

But this is also a rule, which contains a kind of beautiful yearning, yearning for the mountains to be filled with goods, and the wealth to be carried out.

Therefore, no matter how many ginseng seedlings are found, you have to shout like this!

After Zhao Jun shouted "The mountains are full of people", Zhang Yuanmin ran over. During the run, he got stuck in a dog's poop when he was anxious. However, Zhang Yuanmin ignored it and got up and ran towards Zhao Jun.

When he arrived, Zhang Yuanmin saw the small ginseng seedlings among the withered grass on the ground, and asked Zhao Jun happily: "Brother, are you going to lift it?"

In fact, Zhang Yuanmin wanted to ask Zhao Jun what to do. He needed tools to carry the ginseng, ranging from small red ropes and drills to large axes, knives, and scissors, but the brothers had nothing now, which put Zhang Yuanmin in trouble.

But he didn't dare to talk nonsense, Zhang Yuanmin could only ask Zhao Jun, should he raise the ginseng now?

Zhao Jun nodded, but seeing Zhang Yuanmin's expression of embarrassment, he pulled it aside on the ground, picked up a small wooden stick and handed it to Zhang Yuanmin, saying: "Brother, lift it!"

"No..." Zhang Yuanmin wanted to say something when he heard this, but after reacting, he quickly swallowed the words that came to his lips, and then shook his head at Zhao Jun.

Zhao Jun also shook his head at him and said, "We don't even have a mallet lock, so we can't put up a beam. Just lift it."

Zhang Yuanmin couldn't bear it any longer. He gestured at Zhao Jun with the small branch in his hand and asked, "Is this the only one?"

"Yeah." Zhao Jun pointed to the ground and said, "Hurry up." After saying that, he looked at the two young ginseng seedlings and saw their leaves bent diagonally upward toward the left.

Zhao Jun looked up and saw a tree five meters away over there. Zhao Jun took the 棹 tree and two small ginseng seedlings as points, and the two points formed a line. Starting from the small ginseng seedling on the left, Zhao Jun pulled up the rope and walked towards the 棣 tree. As he walked, he kept talking in his mouth. While muttering something.

When he took six steps, he bent down and pushed aside the dead branches and rotten leaves around him. After seeing clearly, he thrust the poaching stick into the ground and shouted: "Cudgel! Cudgel!"

When Zhao Jun shouted, Zhang Yuanmin, who was lying on the ground and ready to strike, was so frightened that he subconsciously asked: "What kind of leaves are there?"

Zhao Jun responded: "Step on stage!"

There is also this chapter tonight, which is 2,000 words short. I will make up for it at noon tomorrow.

When I first started writing and placing parameters, I was not very proficient at it. Mainly, there are some things that can be done, but are difficult to say. It’s not easy to say it or write it out.

Moreover, it must be written so that brothers can understand it.

Today some brothers said that I wrote about water, but I don’t write about it because I’m afraid that people won’t understand. In April, if you don’t look at the way to put ginseng in a red hammer, ask an expert who is over 70 years old in the entire Changbai Mountain. Maybe someone will understand. It’s not something you can search for on Du Niang. I don’t have much education, my level is limited, and I can’t express myself.