Start of the famine: Take the crazy batch of sisters to farm and make a fortune

When she entered the forest, she was in the direction Ding Laowu was looking for, but now, the answering voice came from the northwest, which was still a little far away, which meant that she had retreated a lot towards Kaixian.

Without any consideration, Ding Laowu chased after him with his head covered.

"Xue Wei~"

"here!"

"Ding Xuewei~"

"··here!"

One is impatient, and the other is a little inexplicable.

When the two looked at each other, the wind was silent.

"···What are you doing?"

When he came back to his senses, Ding Lao Wu gritted his teeth and asked.

Holding the knife in one hand and holding the bark off the tree trunk in the other, Ding Xue blinked a few times violently.

"Uncle Wu, I just discovered a rubber tree."

Turning the tip of the knife, she pointed to the trunk where she had cut off a lot of bark, and there was a lot of resin secretion on the part of the trunk where the bark was cut.

Before, she was in a panic, but it was because of this accident that her eyes met the dry resin hanging from the broken tree.

She is quite familiar with rubber trees. She visited rubber forests when she was a child, and she searched carefully in the space before.

That is to say, you have some relevant knowledge, and you will only use it when fooling Mr. Yang!

A person who has been to many places has no hope, how can Ding Xuewei have extravagant hopes.

No, I was a little unsure when I saw it.

If you accidentally ignore the person waiting for you, if you get excited, you ignore the time!
"Uncle Wu, please tell people to stop, I want to dig some trees like this back."

She doesn't know how much area around Kaixian County there is this tree, but she can be sure that there are none near Yuequan Village.

"This resin is the raw material for making plastic bottles."

Ding Xuewei is a person who is unreliable when he is unreliable, but once he is serious, he must be taken seriously.

Hearing the plastic bottle, Ding Laowuyou turned around, walked out of the woods quickly, and ran to catch up with the convoy.

A few cars at the back of the main group intentionally waited for them, and they were not far away. Ding Laowu quickly caught up, and Ding Laoer, who was at the front of the convoy, didn't take him much time.

Old man Ding brought old workers who had a basic understanding of Ding Xuewei. When Ding Laowu said that he wanted to dig a tree, he immediately thought that Ding Xuewei had found something.

"It's not far from the village, how about I take a few people back to borrow some money?" Wang Dazhu asked Ding Laowu.

Ding Laowu pondered for a moment: "I'll ask."

The villages he passed before were indeed not far away, and it looked like seven or eight miles. It was really convenient to turn back and find someone to borrow, but he didn't count how much the tree had to be dug.

Ding Laowu quickly found Ding Xuewei, and Ding Xuewei immediately dispelled his thoughts by asking him.

"Let's hire someone to tap the rubber directly."

This tree has to be planted for five or six years before it can be harvested, and as far as the eye can see, it is basically more than ten years old.

Based on her observations just now, there are quite a few rubber trees in this area.

If the villagers can give a basic range, she will live here for two days.

It has already entered the Zhili area of ​​Fucheng, and it is quite convenient for their family to do things in the Zhili area of ​​Fucheng.

As soon as he changed his mind, Ding Xuewei changed his mind, and walked back after letting people rest. After a while, the grandpa and grandson came to the village.

This village is not small, and the households in the village build houses along both sides of the official road.

When the large troops passed by, they also attracted a little attention. They would turn around, and it was too easy to find someone.

Soon, Ding's grandpa San became the guest of honor of the village chief Ma Dafu.

The sweet potato vines have not been delivered here yet, but Village Chief Ma is quite well-informed. After old man Ding introduced himself, he stood up for a while, his eyes were a little overwhelmed and a little worried.

"Brother Ma, don't need to be nervous. The brother didn't come here because of the sweet potato vines. How did the government arrange it? I'll just wait."

"...Then?" Village Chief Ma felt relieved.

I wanted to ask when it came to us, and I also wanted to inquire about the high yield of sweet potatoes, but because I was not familiar with it, I couldn't squeeze out the sound after opening my mouth several times. Finally, I uttered a question mark.

Old man Ding didn't explain what he thought, but talked about the problem of the rubber tree.

Of course, when mentioning the rubber tree, Ding Xuewei didn't mention that it was discovered, only the word "four" was found in Daolin.

"The resin family needs something, so I want to ask Brother Ma, if you are familiar with that kind of tree, and are there many near the village?"

Village head Ma didn't expect that such an annoying tree would actually come into the eyes of Ding's family.

Disappointed but also grateful for its existence: "There are a lot of trees near the village, and the trees are not easy to cut. The resin is too sticky, and it smells bad when burned. The trees are not hard enough, so it doesn't work well."

"Based on Brother Ma's understanding of it, I wonder if it is possible to extract the resin without harming the tree?" Old man Ding asked Ding Xuewei's instructions, and the enthusiasm in his eyes made Village Chief Ma doubt.

After pondering for a while, Village Chief Ma replied: "Take a piece of bark from a tree. Don't make it too big. It shouldn't hurt the tree too much."

It's a tree that's not easy to cut or burn. It's pretty good for him to know this. Old man Ding took a small look at Ding Xue and asked a question.

"Can I ask Brother Ma to take us to see the trees near the village?"

The Ding family needs resin from this kind of tree, and there are many such trees near the village. It is self-evident what this means, and Village Chief Ma is very active.

As he said, there are most trees of this kind near the village.

The ones that are easy to burn and the ones that are easy to use are not bad after being felled!

"I think that's a pity, if it doesn't come like this."

After Village Chief Ma peeled off a piece of bark, Ding Xuewei stepped forward in time: "This way the resin secretion seems to be faster."

The cutting edge of the rubber tree is too deep, which will hurt the root of the tree, and too shallow, and the resin layer cannot be cut. Ding Xuewei turned it upside down for a long time, and finally determined the depth method.

Compared with what I saw in the rubber plantation when I was a child, the rubber sap secreted by these trees is not rich, but it is better than nothing.

"It's not easy to collect and dirty when left on the ground. We have to find a way to collect it before it falls." Ding Xuewei expressed a headache.

Collecting resin inevitably requires a container, so naturally, Ding Laowu mentioned the method of using a bowl to pick it up.

"It's just that bowls are easy to buy, but it's hard to wait." He suddenly discovered the value of plastic bottles.

Apparently, the home was selling cheap at that time.

Ding Laowu gave him a wink, and Ding Xuewei guessed what he was thinking.

He murmured in his heart that he could figure it out, and began to ponder again with his mouth open.

Of course, seemingly pondering.

Of course it's not practical to make people wait with a bowl in their hands, and she knows how to do it better than anyone.

"Or else, build a bridge for it..."

Bang bang, Ding Xuewei expressed the idea of ​​using bamboo joints instead of porcelain, and using a piece of bamboo as a dripping glass.

"It's so good. There is no resin in this knife. You can cut it again later. One person can collect a lot in a day." Old man Ding was full of surprise.

Ding Xuewei almost didn't applaud him.

This old man pretends too much!

"Grandpa is indeed wise."

Old man Ding, who was slapped so hard, almost lost his expression.

He is wise, this is a sarcasm for him.

Annoyed, old man Ding couldn't bear it anymore and gave her a gouging look.

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