Chapter 309 Red Mahogany

Climbing over the hills, Lelang looked down at Kukeng Village. The terrain of Kukeng Village is like a small boat, with mountains on both sides, slightly raised at both ends, and the sun rose from the other end of the boat, slowly at the stern.

Slowly sinking, this is the case every year. When mountains and rivers come, the water flow will gather from all around and accumulate into a mountain pond, so the Kukeng Village was always flooded in the past.

Now a big lake has been dug in the middle, and the middle looks much flat. Next to the big lake, there are jagged houses stacked up layer by layer, looking a strange beauty.

It was almost noon, and some old farmers who returned from the fields were carrying buckets and hoes, carrying hoes, and their faces were full of vicissitudes and helplessness. They saw familiar people greeting each other. Outside the village, a group of school was over.

The children who came back ran home playfully. There were too few people in the mountain villages, and there was usually only a few villages with a primary school. Some villages in the mountain villages were far away from the school, and some children had to walk two or three kilometers to go to school.

The road is even longer. Kukeng Village is better. If you climb two small hills, you will have an elementary school. It doesn’t take half an hour to ride a bike to detour.

Lelang walked down, and the old houses next to him showed a sense of vicissitudes of life. Most of them were built in the 1970s and 1980s, and some were even earlier adobe houses with peeling exterior walls and tiles.

There are many messy and dilapidated wooden beams. Nearby, Kukeng Village is the poorest, not even a three-story building. But Lelang believes that in the future, there should be buildings here breaking through the ground.

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Not far away, an old house is being renovated, with dust flying all over the sky, and the noise of men working is endless.

"National, what should I do with this pomegranate?"

"If you cut it, you won't have pomegranates. What's the use of planting it? If you cut it, you'll buy some osmanthus to plant it another day."

"What about this one?"

"I don't want that rambutan. I haven't grown any fruit after planting it for so many years. I'm almost dead. I'll dig it and throw it away."

Lelang heard the sound and walked over curiously.

The houses in the old house are scattered, and the streets are winding, without any rules. Walking through an alley and coming inside, I saw a burst of construction noises coming from inside. After walking over, Lelang saw a big sound inside.

The piles of people, the ones that uncover the tiles, and the ones that shovel the tiles are very busy.

Lelang looked at it and found many acquaintances. After he asked the people in Kukeng Village to plant bananas, he often came to see bananas, so he also met some villagers in Kukeng Village.

"National," Lelang greeted a man in the middle who was directing everyone to do things. The people are also one of the people who grow bananas for him. This year, he saved a little money and wanted to turn over the house, otherwise it would be windy and rainy

It always leaks and some tiles on the roof tiles are falling off.

When the people heard someone shouting, they turned around and saw that it was Lelang, and nodded with a smile: "Have you come to see the banana again?"

"Yeah, do you want to build a building? Congratulations."

"There is no money to have that much money. Just renovate the old house. In the past, some places were built with adobe. Now I will rebuild them, otherwise some of the walls will be cracked and may collapse one day. Come on, let's go there.

While drinking tea, there was a lot of dust here. "As he said that, he pulled Lelang to walk outside.

At this moment, a middle-aged man came over with an axe and said to the people: "Nationals, are they going to cut them?"

"It's useless to cut it down, it's useless to keep it." The national waved his hand and said.

"What are you cutting?" Lelang asked.

"The two fruit trees over there have been planted for a long time but have not grown any fruits. I think they are also white when planting them. I want to cut down these two trees and plant some osmanthus or something again. It is better than this one."

After hearing the national's words, the man took an axe and was about to cut down the tree. Lelang looked over and saw a pomegranate with a thick thigh planted beside the door. I don't know how many years it has been planted. The next one is a little thicker than the calves.

Lelang saw that the man picked up the axe and was about to cut down the tree. He hurriedly drank it and said to the people: "It's a pity that I cut such a big pomegranate. If you don't want it, why not sell it to me. I'll take it back and plant it in the backyard. Look

It's okay."

"If you want it, just take it, it's useless for me to keep it." The national stared at him and said, seeing Lelang wanting this tree, he took a hoe inside and digged it out. Lelang also took a look after it.

Digging the hoe. Two or three people worked hard together, and they dug up the tree in a few strokes. When the people saw Lelang liked the fruit trees, they enthusiastically helped Lelang dig out another rambutan tree, and even

He called a car for him to take it back. Lelang looked at it and thanked him very much.

I picked up the motorcycle at Zhenxin's house, and politely declined Zhenxin's wife's request to ask him to stay for dinner. I took the small truck back home. When I got home, the driver of the small truck helped Lelang unload the fruit tree and asked him to do so.

When he went back, Ren Lelang politely tried to keep him for dinner but refused. Lelang couldn't see it, so he took two bottles of bananas from it and gave them to him. He also knew that Lelang was specially made wine, so he would collect it without hesitation.

He got off and drove away.

It was already noon, and Lelang brought a pot of jade Ruyi from the inside and sprinkled water on two trees to moisten the tree body, then put it on, and wait until after dinner, take a rest before planting the tree.

After finishing it, I went in and washed my face and came outside. Sanlang had already gathered around the table and started eating. When he saw Le***, he said, "Uncle Alang is here to eat." He continued to fight.

"Where did the two trees be dug? The pomegranate tree is so big, I have never seen it before?" Shaoqing served Lelang a bowl of rice and asked in front of him.

Lelang just dug trees and carried them again. His stomach was so hungry that he was rumbling. He grabbed the rice in his mouth, but he didn't answer Shaoqing's words. After squeezing a bowl of rice and drinking a bowl of soup, he said.

: "I dug it in Kukeng Village. I don't want to build a house, so I picked it up. One pomegranate and one rambutan. I heard that it won't grow fruits, so I'll take it back and see all kinds of things."

"Rambutan, is it the kind of rambutan with a thorny skin?" Shaoqing asked after hearing this.

"Well, it should be that kind." Le Lang didn't know if it was, but the only one called rambutan was, should it be.

"That kind of rambutan is not delicious at all. It is much worse than lychee longan. It has no moisture, but it is a little better to make it into canned food. I prefer to eat that kind of canned food." When people got married, the last sweet dish was used to be sweet when they were married.

The soup is made of rambutan. Shaoqing is a girl. She has served the plates when she got married at a relative. She has eaten a lot of rambutan.

"Now, canned foods and other things are filled with a lot of chemical raw materials. If you eat them, you are not very healthy, so it is better to be fresh." Lelang said to her after hearing this.

"Now there is no chemical raw material for anything. Haven't you watched TV? The rice is bleached and bleached with powder. Some of them are also added with spices, essences, vegetables and fruits. They are made of a pile of pesticides and hormones.

Someone has used it. After spraying a tiny banana with hormone-containing medicine, it grew more than twice as much as before. There are also milk, melamine, eggs, fake, chicken, duck, cattle, sheep, pigs,

It can also cause avian flu and foot-and-mouth disease. Even the tap water I drink is not clean. It is made of a lot of medicine and bleaching powder." Shaoqing said to him in anger like a bleaching feeling like Lelang.

Lelang thought about it and felt that it was true, but he lost the enemy but not the enemy. He lost the enemy with a taro sweet potato noodles and said stubbornly: "Wife, if you say this to you, you won't be able to eat anything."

"How do I know? Anyway, the food we eat is fine. I don't know how Qiuxue and the others live in the city. It's so scary to hear the news reports. Even after the gutter oil is recycled, it's sold on the market.

nausea."

"Okay, okay, my wife, if you continue, it's not that others are disgusting, it's that I am disgusting."

"It's all reported in TV." Shaoqing said with confidence.

"Sister Shaoqing, you said on TV that you should drink more water and eat more fruits and vegetables." Saburo heard the TV report and looked up at Shaoqing and said silly.

"Well, Sanlang said it very well. Come on, sister will pick up food for you." As he said that, Shaoqing picked up a lot of wild vegetables for Sanlang into the bowl.

Who would know that Sanlang was not grateful, frowned and pouted in a fat face and said in a muffled voice: "Sister Shaoqing, I like to eat meat."

After hearing Sanlang's words, Shaoqing looked dark and Lelang couldn't help laughing.

After dinner and after rest, Lelang moved the pomegranate tree and rambutan tree placed at the door. Although the pomegranate is thicker than the thighs and four or five meters high, it is obviously a small ks and drizzle for Lelang.

When I came to the backyard, I dug a hole, planted the pomegranate by the pond, planted the rambutan by the wall, and watered the spring water taken out of Yuruyi's space. It seemed that nothing happened again, Lelang just put it on

I put the rocking chair in the front yard and took it to the pavilion. I made a cup of osmanthus tea, drank it swaying in the pavilion, while tasting the picked mulberries.

This year's mulberries are another bumper harvest. In addition to giving away some to others and keeping them for themselves, Lelang's other things are all stored in Yuruyi Space and kept until the end of the year to brew 100 fruit wine.

In the backyard, the vegetables are green and pleasant. Occasionally, there are one or two papaya trees planted on the vegetable bed. The papaya trees are full of fruits, and some of them have yellowed on the surface. Sesame, mung beans, and edamame have grown tall.

, Edamame seems to be ready to eat, and the peanuts on one side are growing even more gratifyingly. You can dig it in a few days. After digging, you can plant it for one season. This is the best thing in the south. Some things can be planted for two seasons, but

I heard that some places in Hainan or in some tropical areas can be planted for three or even four seasons.

The wall on one side was full of vines, and bunches of grapes fell down, with a full joy of harvest. Pumpkins were born on a melon shed in the corner of the wall, but they looked very tender and seemed to have not arrived.
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