After inspecting the land, Qiao Xuejun began to take care of the wood ear bark that she brought back.
She first used cardboard and firewood to make a sawdust culture medium, then transplanted the bark with wood ear mycelium into it, and finally found a piece of curtain cloth at home, wet it and covered the cardboard box with it.
Fungus needs to be watered regularly and the humidity should be kept at around 80%.
After finishing the chores in the fields, Qiao Xuejun washed her hands before returning to the living room.
In the living room, the dog was tied to the wood stove with a rope, squatting at the carpenter's feet.
The little carpenter was picking and choosing the firewood and dividing it into several piles.
Qiao Xuejun asked her: "What?"
The young carpenter stood up and patted the dust off his hands: "I'm sorting."
She pointed to the first pile of wood, which looked relatively rough and hard. “These are hard and are used to seal doors and windows.”
The second pile was mostly long and thin: "These have good resilience and can be used to make traps."
The third pile: "These are useless, they are used as firewood!"
She took out two more and handed them to Qiao Xuejun: "These two are pine torches. If it is difficult to start a fire, you can use them as kindling. Or you can use them as candles when you go out at night without a flashlight."
Qiao Xuejun looked at the two darker-colored firewoods and asked, "Songmingzi?"
The young carpenter nodded, took the two branches from Qiao Xuejun, picked up a small hatchet from the ground, cut the bark, and handed it back to Qiao Xuejun: "The branches with the highest oil content on the pine tree. Very good for starting a fire."
Qiao Xuejun took it and observed it, and was a little surprised. It was indeed different. Its core actually looked oily and transparent.
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