Hello, 1983

Holding a paint bucket in his hand, Liu Qingshan walked around the logging team for a while, but found no problems. He sawed all small trees. He pulled a few saws, stretched his foot and kicked, and it fell down with a click. There was no danger at all.

The fallen trees are removed with an axe, then cut into several pieces, and finally transported down the mountain.

When encountering thicker ones, just skip them and do not cut them. There are some more precious tree species. Liu Qingshan used a small stick to dip the red oil in the paint bucket, drew a circle on the trunk, and said in his mouth:

"Uncle Captain, don't cut down on the things I circled."

Everyone also agreed: "Don't worry, oak and birch, we can still admit mistakes, and other tree species are kept."

Liu Qingshan was reassured about this. Among the villagers, there were some old people who ran mountains, and they were more familiar with the vegetation in the forest than he was.

The villagers divided the labor and cooperated, and the progress was very fast. In more than an hour, a large pile of wood sections was produced, and they were piled up like a hill.

"It's too messy to look at, I should be dumbfounded."

Captain Zhang used to lead the villagers as temporary logging workers on the mountain before, so he also used the term lumberjack.

"What the hell, it will be transported back to the village in a while." Da Zhangluo sang the opposite.

Thinking about the same reason, Captain Zhang stopped talking.

What they call guileng is to put the felled trees one by one and pile them together. This process is called guileng.

Therefore, the word Guilang has an extended meaning in the local area: repairing and cleaning up others is also called Guilang.

Like this: what are you looking at?

Look at you!

It's very arrogant, today I'm going to be stunned, you kid.

When I was in a rut, the finer trees were fine, but when I encountered a few thick big ones, it was time-consuming to carry them all by manpower.

Everyone was working hard when they saw Liu Qingshan running back from the front, shouting excitedly while running:

"Beautiful...beautiful..."

Everyone was stunned when they shouted,

Captain Zhang said twice: "This kid Qingshan should also be at the age of marrying a daughter-in-law. Most of my family is engaged, hehe."

"Where did the beauty come from in the woods, isn't she a zhongxie?" Da Zhangluo, who was next to him, said in surprise.

This is possible!

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then their expressions became serious.

In the mountains, some things are indeed more evil, and it seems that they cannot be explained by scientific reasoning for the time being.

While speaking, Liu Qingshan had already run to the front, waving his hands indiscriminately, his expression was also very crazy, and it looked a little abnormal.

He was still panting and shouting: "Beauty...beauty..."

"Tied up!"

Captain Zhang waved his hand, and the people who had been prepared for a long time swarmed up.

To deal with evil people, you must first control them. The best way is to bind them firmly.

However, there are also people who suddenly become infinitely powerful. People who are usually skinny monkeys cannot be cured even if they go up to five or six young men.

He twisted his arms around his waist and hugged his thighs, completely blinding Liu Qingshan: "Uncle Captain, what are you doing?"

"Qingshan, bear with it, you must be fascinated by something, where is the beauty from this forest!"

Uncle Captain took a rope and was about to tie people up.

This made Liu Qingshan dumbfounded: "Uncle Captain, I'm not crazy, I'm not talking about people, I'm talking about trees, there is actually a beauty pine in front of it, that's a beauty pine!"

Captain Zhang looked at him suspiciously again, and it seemed normal, so he waved his hand and told everyone to go away first, and asked:

"What beauty is loose, haven't you heard of it?"

Liu Qingshan moved his arms and legs: "It's a kind of tree unique to our side, called Changbai pine."

Changbai pine, everyone knows, it is straight and tall, and the shape of the canopy is also good-looking, doesn't it look like a slim beauty?

So he laughed and laughed, and Da Zhangluo also said:

"There is still a culture in Qingshan, who knows how to use words and calls Changbai pine beauty pine, and I feel it all at once!"

Liu Qingshan could only shake his head: he didn't choose the name.

It was really a pleasant surprise to find beauty pine in the woods. This thing must be well protected, but it must not be cut.

By the way, I was excited to patronize just now, and forgot to make a mark.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingshan ran back again.

There are more than a dozen beauty pines here, and the two in the center are the tallest. Those around them are probably their offspring.

After Liu Qingshan marked one by one, another thought popped into his mind:

In this mountain, there may be many precious tree species left. When you have time, you will definitely have a closer look with Master.

As for the idea of ​​completing this thing by himself, Liu Qingshan has no idea at all, just like the place in Tiger Ridge, which he absolutely dare not go to now.

It took some time to walk around the forest. In addition to a group of beautiful pines, Liu Qingshan also found a few walnut trees and a few yellow glass trees, all of which need to be preserved.

As for the open space exposed after the felled oak and birch trees, a small tree can be planted in a few days.

There is nothing to do here for the time being, and Liu Qingshan also strolled to the old sister's side.

Let's plant trees with them. This matter is more meaningful than cutting down trees.

Yang Hongying is leading dozens of children, big and small, on a sunny slope, working in full swing.

For the first time in her life, she also experienced the hardships of planting trees in the mountains.

When I was a child, on the annual Arbor Day, the school would also organize to plant trees in the suburbs, but the soil there was so soft that a hole could be dug with just a few shovels.

But it is different here. The soil layer on the mountain is very thin, and there are many gravel blocks below. It takes a long time to dig a small hole.

After a while, Yang Hongying felt her palms burning hot.

Looking up at the undulating Douban Mountain, the layers of woods on the mountain gave her endless motivation, and she continued to dig pits.

The thirteen- or fourteen-year-old half-eldest son of the dog left and the others followed Yang Hongying to dig a tree pit.

The little ones like Caifeng and Shanxing are responsible for planting trees, cultivating soil, and then carrying small buckets to fetch water from the stream below the hillside to water the trees.

All of them had to work so hard that their faces were red and dirty, covered in sweat and mud.

Labor is the most glorious, but labor is also really tiring.

When Liu Qingshan arrived here, what he saw was such a scene, and he couldn't help but feel relieved and distressed.

"Come on, let's rest and have some drinks."

He shouted loudly, and the little kids swarmed over: where is the drink, is it soda?

At this time, if you can babble and pour a bottle of soda, it will not be too cool.

When the children went up the mountain, they all carried small green kettles on their backs, but they were all taken away by the dumb grandpa.

All of them were smoking with thirst at the moment, even if they had some cold water.

"Grandpa dumb is back!"

The little old four had sharp eyes and saw the figure of the mute grandpa. When he got closer, he found that the mute grandfather was full of a small green military water bottle.

Behind the dumb grandpa, followed by the little black bear, who also followed suit, carrying several water bottles.

The children shouted to meet them, and the mute grandpa happily gave them the water bottle, none of them were bad.

Feeling that the kettle is heavy, unscrew the lid, and a fragrance comes out.

"Birch sap!"

The children in the mountains, of course, know this, but it is much better than cold water.

"Don't drink in a hurry, add some ingredients and it becomes a drink!"

Liu Qingshan took out a canned bottle from his backpack, which contained solidified pale yellow things.

"Honey!"

The children were all smiling, and their thinking was on the same level as the little black bear: as long as it was sweet, it was the best.

This was brought by Liu Qingshan from the woodcut, and it was the wild honey that Grandpa Dumb cut in the mountains.

Anyway, honey doesn't deteriorate. Grandpa Dumb has saved more than a dozen bottles.

If this is put in the future, pure wild honey, it is estimated that there is no place to buy it if you have money.

One by one, they scooped a spoonful of honey into the jugs of the children, and these guys shook the jugs vigorously.

"Wow, it's delicious, better than soda!"

Xiao Lao Si took a sip, then shouted loudly, and handed the water bottle to the old sister's mouth.

Just as Liu Qingshan was about to say that she was biased, he handed over a water bottle next to him. Shan Xing's big watery eyes were looking at him with a smile.

"Five, you drink first."

Liu Qingshan's heart was suddenly sweet, even sweeter than drinking honey birch juice.

The children drank the natural drink, but the little black bear was so anxious that it was screaming. It had already smelled the sweet fragrance of honey. For it, it was almost fatal.

It was Shan Xing who hurt it, and after drinking half a pot, he stuffed his own water bottle into Xiao Hei.

The guy held it with two slaps, drank it all in one breath, then threw the water bottle and looked at others eagerly.

All the kids around turned the kettle upside down and shook it, indicating that they had run out of drink.

Xiao Hei snorted a few times in dissatisfaction, then picked up the kettle on the ground and followed behind the mute grandpa. It seemed that he wanted to pick up the birch sap again.

This guy doesn't seem stupid at all.

After teasing Xiao Hei for a while, the children began to work again, digging holes, planting trees, cultivating soil and watering, and gradually they became skilled workers.

Liu Qingshan also followed the digging. This work is the most tiring, but now he has a lot of strength and endurance, and he can top several.

The saplings planted are mainly birch and oak, both of which will be the main force of the fungus segment in the future, so more planting is necessary.

And the density is also greater than the normal distance. It is estimated that this hillside is enough for these little children to work for two months.

"Qingshan is also digging holes."

Zhang Dashuai and others who transported the saplings brought another batch of saplings and greeted Liu Qingshan with a smile.

Although Zhang Dashuai is short, he is carrying a large bundle on his back. Most of his whole body is covered by saplings, and he even starts to praise these little dolls:

"Don't tell me, these gangsters and wild girls work really hard."

Liu Qingshan smiled and removed the sapling from his back:

"Uncle handsome, when this hillside is fully planted, it will be called the Baby Forest, how about it?"

"it is good!"

The applause came together, and the children all agreed. Yang Hongying nodded with a smile, and it seemed that she was equally satisfied with the name.

She made up her mind: as long as it is a rest day in the future, she will lead the children to plant trees. There is nothing more meaningful than this.

But there are also people who disagree, the little elder suddenly raised his little hand:

"Brother, we're going to plant trees on all the barren slopes on the mountain. Could it be that all these places are called Baby Forest?"

Um? This is a problem.

Liu Qingshan blinked, he was really stumped, he couldn't have the number, what is the No. 1 baby forest and No. 2 baby forest.

"Brother, and elder sister, if you see if this is possible, just use our names to name them."

The youngest fourth had obviously thought about it for a long time, and said with a small mouth: "After planting a hillside, everyone will choose the best performer and name him after him."

It seems to be good too.

Liu Qingshan nodded and said in his mouth: "This piece is called Caifeng Forest, that piece is called Shan Xinglin, and there are Gouzu Zilin, Sihu Zilin, and Xiao Manlin, okay, that's it."

The kids jumped for joy, it would be great if that was the case, and they grew up with the little tree.

But there was also a discordant voice that suddenly sounded.

Wow……

When Liu Qingshan saw it, it was the second child, and he began to wipe his tears again, crying in his mouth: "Why is there a forest without my name, Er Xiaozilin, how nice it sounds, woohoo."

"If you cry again, there's nothing left."

Xiao Lao Si stood in front of him, akimbo, and began to train people.

"Okay, I promise not to cry!"

When Er Zizi heard this, he quickly got up from the ground, picked up the bucket, and ran to the foot of the mountain to fetch water.

Everyone laughed for a while and continued to work.

As a result, it didn't take a long time, and there was another loud cry from the second child on the other side of the stream at the foot of the mountain.

"This crying bastard is hopeless!"

Xiao Lao Si spread out his hands with a look of helplessness on his face.

However, Liu Qingshan felt that something was wrong. He vaguely heard it, and the cry seemed to be mixed with shouts. After listening carefully, he finally heard clearly:

"Woo, wild boar, big wild boar, help..."