At this time, the medicine garden was lush and green, and the aroma of osmanthus and honeysuckle wafted through the air. The rice ears in the paddy fields had bent down, and fish and shrimps were playing in the pond. There were also a few ducks and big white geese swimming on the water. The whole place was full of vitality and it was a pleasure to look at.
In front of the bungalow, the pots on the edge of the flat land have all been filled up by her. In addition to the mushrooms and various grasses she planted before, she later transplanted a few Clivias, a few Phalaenopsis orchids and a few good-looking tea orchids.
At this time, the raspberries on two trees were ripe, bright red, and looked appetizing. She picked them carefully, took them out of the kitchen, washed them, put them in a glass bowl, took them to the study, turned on the computer, and ate them while watching TV. It was so comfortable.
In the blink of an eye, it was two o'clock in the morning. She quickly changed into men's clothes, put on makeup, left the space, and went to the fork in the road to deliver the goods.
On the next morning, Qiao Mo got up at dawn, washed up in the space, cooked a bowl of noodles and ate, then left the space. At this time, the educated youth camp was still asleep, so she did not disturb them. She left a note in the small kitchen and quietly set off with firewood, hoe, backpack, etc.
It's not that she doesn't want to be with everyone, but she wants to go further and make better use of the space.
She marched quickly through the outer perimeter of the North Mountain and headed deep into the mountains. At this time, except for the pine and cypress trees, all the leaves on the other trees had fallen off. In addition, it was a rare sunny day during this period of time, so the mountain was much brighter, not as gloomy as in spring and summer.
This time she came in to dig winter bamboo shoots and was not specifically looking for small animals, but she would not let go if she saw one.
Three hours later, she finally entered Nanzhu Mountain, the largest mountain in Beishan. Because it was far away from the village and wild boars often appeared there, villagers rarely came here, so the resources were quite abundant.
Qiao Mo put down the backpack and released her spiritual sense, covering the area ten meters around her and half a meter underground. Everything within this range appeared clearly in her mind, and she swung the hoe and started digging.
Perhaps the land here is more fertile, or perhaps the variety of bamboo in this forest is different, the winter bamboo shoots dug out are fat and big. Qiao Mo peeled one, and the flesh was white and moist, as if water could be squeezed out of it. She leaned in to smell it, and a fresh fragrance filled her nose: she had never seen such good bamboo shoots. The quality of these bamboo shoots was really too good, and just looking at them made people happy.
The quality of the bamboo shoots was so good that she became even more excited. She must dig more and store them in her space for herself to eat.
With a goal in mind, she naturally had to work hard. When she was thirsty, she drank a few sips of water from the bottle she carried with her. When she was hungry, she went into the space to cook some noodles. The rest of the time, she kept digging, digging, and digging. Of course, she also knew the importance of continuous development, so she didn't catch everything at once. She dug half and left the other half, so as not to affect the growth of the next spring bamboo shoots.
Time slipped through her fingertips, and in the blink of an eye it was four o'clock in the afternoon. Qiao Mo knew she had to leave the mountain, so she carried the backpack and went out. During this time, she also looked at the work she had done that day: in addition to leaving most of the basket in the backpack, she also piled a large pile on the flat ground in the space, which was estimated to be no less than six pounds.
"Momo, where have you been? You have a good harvest." Tang Xinmei came to greet me when I arrived at the educated youth point.
"The bamboo shoots in the mountains are of better quality, so I went there," Qiao Mo said with a smile. "How about you? I think you guys had a good harvest too, right?"
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