Mr. Fang couldn't wait to scoop up a bowl of the deer soup.
The clear soup is so fresh! It is hard to describe how fresh it is! The sweet and delicate deer meat blends perfectly with the rich fragrance of wild mushrooms, sliding down the throat and bringing a soothing feeling to the internal organs.
Pick up a piece of red spicy fried rabbit with chopsticks, the rabbit meat is firm and elastic, full of spicy and fragrant taste.
I was eating so much that a thin layer of sweat appeared on my forehead, and my mouth was hissing and inhaling, but I couldn't stop at all! It was so delicious!
The chicken in the pheasant stewed with mushrooms and vermicelli is firm and delicious, and the vermicelli has absorbed the soup, making it smooth and tasty.
Why do you feel sorry for your grandson's hard work?
Worth it! It's totally worth it!
It's worth all the hard work to be able to taste this unique and incomparable taste!
The hesitation before the meal seemed so ridiculous in the face of the ultimate deliciousness and joyful atmosphere before my eyes.
After a sound sleep all night, satisfied with the game feast and the afterglow of hunting, Mr. Fang was still energetic the next day.
After breakfast, Lu Qingyang suggested: "Grandpa, let me take you to see the new farmland opened by our team today? It's on the gentle slope behind the mountain. It took a lot of effort and some new methods. Can you give me some advice?"
It’s called guidance, but in fact it’s just taking grandpa around for a walk.
"Newly opened? Let's go check it out!" The master readily agreed.
The two of them followed the road they took into the mountains yesterday, and halfway through they turned onto a newly repaired, relatively flat dirt road.
On both sides of the road, you can see the thick stumps left after felling and the cleared debris piled up on the roadside.
After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the view in front of me suddenly opened up!
A crawler tractor painted in military green with tracks and emitting a faint black smoke was pulling a huge three-share plow with sharp plowshares, moving forward steadily and powerfully in the center of the field!
The heavy plowshare dug into the fertile black soil, easily turning over the clods.
That efficiency is faster than dozens of strong laborers digging with hoes for a whole day!
Next to it is a slightly smaller field and a slightly smaller wheeled tractor.
He was dragging a rotary tiller with many rotating blades, crushing the clods of earth quickly on the plowed soil!
The soil became extremely fine after being cut by the blades. Several members followed behind and only needed to level it slightly with a rake before they could sow the seeds directly!
"You have a machine that I haven't even seen before. Are our tractors already so advanced?"
"No, these were all transformed by your grandson." Lu Qingyang said with a little pride in his tone.
"What a little one, you are worthy of being my grandson." Master Fang said with full of pride.
"Why is this... so fertile?" the old man couldn't help asking, twisting the oily black soil in his hand, "Newly opened wasteland shouldn't be like this, right?"
Lu Qingyang smiled mysteriously, squatted down, and grabbed a handful of soil: "Grandpa, can you smell it again?"
Mr. Fang leaned in and took a deep breath.
"This is..." The master was puzzled.
"This is something we carefully raised using biogas slurry and specially formulated compost!" Lu Qingyang explained.
“The raw soil we reclaimed is not fertile enough and has a poor structure, so we use the biogas slurry produced by the biogas digester.
A large amount of compost was made by mixing straw, wood ash, and humus dug from the back mountain.
It was buried in the water a few months in advance to ferment and grow, and the soil and water in our mountains are good, so when it opens, it will be a good fertile field!"
"Not bad, not bad."
"Grandpa, look at that blueberry tree over there. I dug it out from the forest and planted it here. The fruit is almost ready to eat. I'll pick one for you to try."
Mr. Fang came closer out of curiosity.
I saw that the branches of the not-so-tall shrubs were densely covered with clusters of small, round fruits.
Most of the fruits are still green or light pink, but many of them have turned dark purple or even close to blue-black.
"Grandpa, please try it! This is the first batch of fruit grown in our forest and taken care of by us! It's absolutely fresh!"
Lu Qingyang handed the blueberry, which still had the fragrance of its branches and leaves, to the master.
Mr. Fang took a bite and thought it would taste bitter, but it turned out to be very sweet.
“It’s delicious.”
"It contains a lot of vitamin C. It's good for my family to eat more."
Mr. Fang didn't hear clearly for a moment: "What C?"
"Nothing, nothing." I almost forgot and didn't understand what vitamin C was at that time.
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During this period of time, not only did Master Fang look rosy, but even the orderly Xiao Zong gained several pounds.
Naturally, the commune also got the news that the old leader had gone to the Liuxi Brigade.
But when Secretary Zhao hurried over, Mr. Fang had already left with many bags of things.
Secretary Zhao was so anxious, "Why did you let the master go?"
"My grandfather is from Beijing, isn't it normal for him to leave? Besides, the weather here is gradually getting colder. If it snows, the roads will be difficult to drive. Let's go while the temperature is still high..."
"But..." Secretary Zhao just felt it was a pity.
"It's nothing, I'm still here. If you want to please my grandfather, you might as well please me."
Secretary Zhao thought about it and realized that this was indeed the truth.
But seeing how the production team has become, I am still a little worried.
"I don't know whether what you did was right or wrong. What if someone investigates it later..."
Lu Qingyang patted Wang's shoulder and said, "When I tell you the news of the mistake, other production teams should also make preparations early, because, things are going to change here..."
"The situation has changed?" Secretary Zhao had to believe it.
After all, the family background of the Ji family is there, and the master has just left. Secretary Zhao nodded meaningfully: "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Two months later, winter has officially arrived here and there was a heavy snow last night.
The people in charge of the greenhouse in the production team did not dare to sleep at night for fear that it would collapse.
But after Lu Qingyang's renovation, this place became unusually solid and no accidents happened.
Early in the morning, without being asked, the members of the production team spontaneously carried shovels, brooms and wooden rakes and rushed to the vegetable greenhouses that were almost crushed.
Now, the production team can eat fresh vegetables even in winter.
As for pork, one or two pigs are slaughtered almost every month, and almost every household can eat pork.
When talking about the current captain, everyone gave him a thumbs up.
Everyone had a warm winter day.
Shen Mo's originally flat belly had also bulged slightly.
Lu Qingyang arranges the diet reasonably for every meal, does not let her eat too much, and ensures adequate nutrition every day.
Of course, Shen Mo was also very dissatisfied with this. She usually ate a lot, but after she became pregnant, she ate less. Naturally, she was not happy about it.
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