The god-fortune boss wears an early-dead female supporting role in the chronology

Chapter 147 The Saplings Are All Dead

For the sake of an old man and saplings laughing at himself as a college student, there is no need for these saplings to live.

Chen Jianguo rushed down to the ground and snapped off a sapling, but it took some effort. Seeing that there were still two acres of land, he chose to give up and think of other ways.

Turning his head, he saw some lime piled up not far away. He remembered that the Bureau of Cultural Relics got it and sprinkled it around the ancient tomb, saying it was to protect the ancient tomb.

Chen Jianguo directly stepped forward with a bag of lime and walked over, poured all the lime into the ditch next to the sapling field according to a certain proportion, and then guided the lime water into the sapling field, watching the lime water slowly flow into the three sapling fields. Acres of land, Chen Jianguo sneered, didn't he say that he, a student of an agricultural university, doesn't know how to plant?Then let her know what professional knowledge is.

Low-concentration lime water can protect the saplings, but high-concentration lime water will burn the roots of the trees. The water in the ditch is obviously stored by the old man to water the trees. Now all the crops are short of water in summer, and the water in the reservoir is still there. The water should be released uniformly after the villages are ready. There is not a lot of water to dilute the lime water. Now such a high concentration of lime water will definitely kill these trees.

Didn't Qiao Muyue laugh at herself as an agricultural college student for being a nerd, so let her know how powerful a nerd is.

Qiao Muyue stretched herself early in the morning. She slept late last night, so she got up late, and the sun was already high.

The main reason was that Sun Jincheng kept pestering him, and finally Sun Xiang came to the door and pulled him back, which made Qiao Muyue sleep very late.

Walking into the main room, she saw porridge and two buns left on the table. It seemed that her parents had already gone to open a shop. Qiao Muyue was thinking about buying a house in the town.

Otherwise, parents would be quite tired of running back and forth every day. Although the previous money was given to Song Wanwan to buy a house in City B, but last time I made some money for Li Laowu in Yunwu City by catching drought, and I will get some in the town later. Buying a suite should be enough.

After breakfast, just as Qiao Muyue walked out of the yard, she heard Grandma Wu sitting outside sighing.

"It's really killing a thousand swords! It's a crime! It's a terrible death!"

Qiao Muyue was stunned. Grandma Wu has a good temper and usually never curses. Who provoked her, could it be Qiao Muxin?

She hurried forward: "Grandma Wu! What happened to you so early in the morning?"

Grandma Wu sighed when she saw Qiao Muyue: "Poor! That Chen Jianguo must die!"

Chen Jianguo?Qiao Muyue frowned. According to his face, Chen Jianguo should have been cleaned up. Could there be something wrong with Song Wanwan?
"What happened? What happened to Chen Jianguo?"

Qiao Muyue asked.

Grandma Wu said: "Old man Lu's several acres of saplings were killed by Chen Jianguo, and Chen Jianguo has run away now!"

Qiao Muyue was at a loss when she heard this, she didn't understand what was going on at all.

"I just saw it too. Now the village has gone to Old Man Lu's tree nursery, and the village chief is also there. All the saplings on the three-acre land were soaked in lime water, and Old Man Lu cried to death in the field! No one does such immoral things, only Chen Jianguo is not around, and the village chief said that Chen Jianguo committed hooliganism, and the police are looking for him, so he must have done it!"

Grandma Wu couldn't explain the cause and effect clearly, but Qiao Muyue understood.

It should be that Chen Jianguo's crime was known by the police. This should be done by Song Wanwan. The police came to arrest Chen Jianguo but failed to catch him. They were all going to be burned to death. As for why Chen Jianguo did this, Qiao Muyue also guessed. When he first entered the village, when the village chief introduced him, he had lost face in the sapling field, so he probably wanted to let go.

Qiao Muyue's face darkened, those saplings were the life of Father Lu, how dare such a beast as Chen Jianguo?
"Grandma Wu! I'll go and have a look!"

Grandma Wu nodded, and then began to scold Chen Jianguo again.

Qiao Muyue hurriedly ran towards the back mountain, and saw a group of people gathered in front of her from a distance, apparently all the people from the village had come.

Before Qiao Muyue approached, he heard Papa Lu crying.

At the same time, there are voices of discussion among the villagers.

"It's so pitiful, how many saplings are there in the three acres of land, all of them are dead!"

"It's a crime! Father Lu has been busy for a year, working so hard from morning to night to serve..."

"I don't know if Chen Jianguo did it, but who else could it be? This one kills a thousand swords!"

"The police are going to arrest him now. It's normal for a gangster to do such a thing!"

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As Qiao Muyue approached, she saw that the several acres of soil in front of her were covered with traces of white lime water. It was obvious that the lime water had penetrated deep into the soil. After all, it was summer, and the trees and soil were short of water...

Father Lu knelt on the ground, watching the saplings crying in front of him. The desolate cry made people feel uncomfortable.

"Old man Lu, don't be sad, I have already called the police, comrades in the police will definitely give you justice!"

Qiao Qiangsheng persuaded from the side.

Sun Jincheng in the crowd saw Qiao Muyue, his eyes lit up, and he walked over immediately.

"Yue'er! Are you here?"

Qiao Muyue didn't bother to talk to her, she looked at the saplings in the field, the sun had already risen so high, and the leaves were beginning to droop.

Qiao Muxin in the crowd had a gloomy face and did not come over.

"Village head! Can you ask the village to open the sluice gate? As long as the sluice gate is opened and the water in the reservoir flows through here, these saplings may still survive!"

Qiao Muyue looked at Qiao Qiangsheng.

"The high concentration of lime water will burn the roots of these saplings. If a large amount of water is used to pass through the fields, the diluted lime water will not only not burn the roots of the trees, but will also protect the trees. Bactericidal effect!"

Qiao Muyue was afraid that Qiao Qiangsheng would not understand, so she explained a little.

Hearing Qiao Muyue's words, old man Lu looked at Qiao Qiangsheng as if asking for help.

Qiao Qiangsheng said with a bitter face: "No way! The water in this reservoir is opened in a unified manner in the village, and the water will be released uniformly when each family is planting seedlings. How could it be possible to release water for a few acres of saplings? There are seven or eight villages in the village. If the transplanting of seedlings is delayed, it is not comparable to a few acres of saplings!"

After saying this, Qiao Muyue also fell silent. Qiao Qiangsheng did not lie. After all, it is not a matter of a village, but a matter of a town. The rice and harvest of hundreds of households cannot be for the saplings of three acres of land. As an exception, if the harvest is delayed, it will be delayed by hundreds of families.

There is a shortage of water in the village, especially now that it is summer. Although there is some water in the pond, there is no way to bring it in. If you rely on manpower to pick it up bucket by bucket, how much will it take?

Old man Lu looked desperately at the saplings in the ground, and suddenly coughed dryly, spit out a mouthful of scarlet, and then fainted, everyone was shocked.

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