Take a plane to Africa

Chapter 144 Thank You Eighth Generation Ancestor, Land Lord (6 more)
In the following period of time, apart from training, the villagers of Bok Village were carrying out simple construction of the water conservancy system in the village and cultivating the land; the architectural design company invited by Wilmots also planned the wasteland of the airport, A two-story prefabricated house, a large cowshed and a storage area were quickly built in one corner of the wasteland, and the other corner was a manure disposal area.

At the same time, a solid barbed wire fence was surrounded around the wasteland.

Everything was carried out step by step and in an orderly manner. Ten days later, all the land and pastures in Boke Village were plowed.

"Huaxia Dragon, should the river eye be opened?" Yom followed a few villagers and asked curiously.

"It's almost there, let's go, I'll take you there." After that, Yang Tianlong took Youm and the others straight to the river eye designated earlier.

Out of the mystery of the river eye that appeared out of thin air, Yom also specially sent several militiamen to guard it 24 hours a day.

Seeing that it was Yang Tianlong and the others coming, the two guarding militiamen hurriedly raised their hands to salute.

Although this saluting action is still very unsightly, judging from their attitude, at least it has achieved the training effect it should have.

"You stand behind, don't come here for now." Yang Tianlong said with a serious face.

Hearing this, Yom followed a few militiamen and quickly stood still on the spot with a serious face.

Picking a low-lying place, Yang Tianlong went down with a few hoes, only to see that the soil below was slightly moist, but there was no other movement.

Yang Tianlong has nothing to be disappointed about, after all, this is the normal effect.

Quickly opened the system, and soon, Yang Tianlong clicked on the use column of Heyan.

After clicking and using, Yang Tianlong stared at the eyes of the river intently, and saw that the soil seemed to have been soaked by something, and it began to gradually become moist. It flowed out.

This trickle is controlled by his willpower, Yang Tianlong slowly adjusts the flow of the trickle in the system, slowly, slowly, these trickles continue to grow, and soon, they become a spring.

Everything is a step-by-step process, and the process from the spring to the river is no exception. Yang Tianlong slowly controls the flow in his mind. After 10 minutes, a large stream of water gushes out from there. Turned up to the maximum, the sound of the previous trickle has also become the sound of clattering.

Seeing that the fire had come, Yang Tianlong couldn't help but look happy, he quickly turned around and spoke to Yom and the others behind him, "Yom, come here."

Yom and the others had already heard the sound of the trickling water, and now seeing the Huaxia Dragon calling them over, how dare they neglect them, they all ran over in surprise.

When they saw the large stream of water gushing out of the river's eye, the surprise on their faces suddenly turned into surprise.

You must know that a large part of the reason why Bok Village is so poor is that there is no water here.

Water resources are very important to every country and even every tribe in Africa. You must know that in Africa, many problems are caused by the lack of water resources.

"Oh my god, my mamaka..." Yom knelt down on the ground with a look of excitement, "No, my land lord."

Mamaka is a goddess worshiped by Bok Village, who is in charge of the sky and the earth, even water.

Seeing the patriarch's eldest son knelt down excitedly, several other villagers quickly knelt down in prayer, all of them excited, "My Lord of the Land..."

Yom picked up a handful of river water and tasted it, it was extremely sweet and full of aftertaste...

"Huaxia Dragon, it's great, this river water is really great, come and taste it." Yom turned around and shouted at Yang Tianlong excitedly, his excited expression made Yang Tianlong Tianlong felt that this was one of the most excited expressions he had ever seen in his life.

The other villagers also followed suit, gulping up the sweet river water, and after a full drink, they stood up.

"Huaxia Dragon, you are really our land lord." Yom said excitedly.

Seeing such compliments from the villagers, Yang Tianlong himself became very embarrassed. After all, he took advantage of Boke Village, and it was only natural to do something practical for everyone right now.

In addition to being excited, Yang Tianlong still asked Yom to quickly organize the men, women and children in the village to carry out night planting overnight.

With a steady stream of water resources, mobilizing the villagers is actually too easy. Everyone didn't even eat dinner, and went directly to the field.

The villagers were divided into two. All the adults were digging pits and digging soil to sow seeds, and all the minors were led by a few adults to the wasteland that had already been plowed to sow grass seeds. .

The strength of a large number of people is indeed great. In less than three hours, all the seeds brought from China were planted according to the previous plan; and the group of children in the wasteland were not slow to work. Just as he was walking, he threw a large handful of grass seeds into the sky, and the falling grass seeds covered every inch of the grassland more evenly.

After sowing, it is time to water. According to Yang Tianlong's request, several water pumps will be fully fired at night, and all the land must be thoroughly watered tonight.

Not many people are needed for watering, and more than 20 militiamen can do it in turns.

The previous pre-job training has enabled many villagers to master the use of these pumps, and now they are very comfortable using them.

I saw jets of water floating in the air, and the rising mist made the whole village feel a sudden increase in humidity.

Yom and the others were not idle either. They collected trees from every household, and then transported these trees to the fields.

The reason why Yom and the others worked actively was very simple, that is, after Yang Tianlong saw that there was no highland around the land and the wasteland, he asked them to build four watchtowers around the land.

It has to be said that these excited villagers worked like chicken blood, erecting all four watchtowers overnight.

This night, Yang Tianlong stayed in the field until five o'clock the next morning.

He didn't rest. With a tired face, Yang Tianlong returned to the cabin, washed his face briefly, and then drove to the airport with a dozen villagers.

After working there for another whole day, Yang Tianlong planted all the grass seeds.

The next few days will be to buy farmed cattle. Although Africa’s economy is backward, in this society, the world economy has already been integrated. As long as you have money, there is nothing you can’t buy.

With the help of Wilmots, Yang Tianlong quickly got in touch with an Australian company that specializes in exporting high-quality denim.

2-month-old cowboys sell for $3000 each.

The 900 mu of Boke Village plus the 300 mu of the airport make a total of 1000 to 400 mu of grassland. According to the standard of raising one cow for every three mu of grassland, Yang Tianlong bought a total of 120 cows, all of which cost [-] million US dollars.

However, since the pasture will take a month to grow, the cowboys will not be transported to Bunia until a month later.

Less than a week after planting these crops and grass seeds, Yang Tianlong mixed the crop rapid growth liquid and meadow acceleration liquid in strict proportion with river water and sprayed them all on the ground.

After being busy for nearly half a month, Yang Tianlong finally remembered that Christmas is less than a week away until he was suddenly free.

He decided to fly to Kinshasa on the Fokker propeller plane tomorrow morning after explaining to Yom and the others.

(End of this chapter)