Dashan Makes a Living 1984 Chapter 49

  Chapter 49 049: Encountering a Deer

  Wang Tianxin is young, and some recent incidents have shown that his brain circuit is too short, and he is easily inflamed, but when something happens, he is still willing to stand by his brother.

  Then take care of yourself and marry a gentle and virtuous wife later, and he should be able to walk on the right path.

  Because it was daytime, the three of them brought the dog together.

  I also met some people in the village along the way. When everyone saw the gun on Wang Tianxiao's back, the dogs around him were both afraid and envious.

It is said that wolf green has wolf genes. Even if they are not angry, they will have more aura than ordinary dogs. When passing by the door of some villagers, a bunch of dirt dogs tied to the door can only be locked in the kennel and "wow" Low cry.

   And the three dogs don't look at them at all.

  How can a dog that has fought a leopard bark at a native dog?

  When the three passed by the door of Cao's house, Cao Hong was working at the door, “Three grandpas, are you going to the mountains?”

"Um."

  Wang Tianxiao nodded, not wanting to talk too much with this person.

  Just like Ah Ying, they don't want to communicate with the local dogs, and he is too lazy to chat with a thief, and he looks down on such petty thieves from the bottom of his heart.

  Wang Tianxin and Wang Tiancheng were fine. After greeting Cao Hong, they followed closely behind Wang Tianxiao.

   They walked a long way, but Cao Hong was still staring at the three dogs with greedy eyes.

  Three people and three dogs came to the mountain and found that the cages set down last night had average harvests. Twenty cages only caught nine rabbits and two pheasants.

  Wang Tianxin felt a little disappointed in his poor grades, so Wang Tianxiao had to tell it that animals are not fools, and there are smart ones among them, and this kind of cage can only trap the foolish ones.

  Half of the cages can be harvested, which is not bad, and it also benefits from the fact that there are very few hunters in this mountain.

  For those mountain peaks where I worked in my previous life, many cages would take a few days to get one.

  Wang Tianxin suddenly realized and became happy.

  The three of them walked around, collected the wild things, turned around, and came to the place where people from Zhaojia Village stole wood last night.

   It was discovered that this place has become a hill.

   Counted, there are ninety-eight pieces of wood, the thinnest is 20 centimeters in diameter, and the thickest one is more than 30 centimeters away.

   And the trees are all valuable trees.

  The most common ones are pines and birches, among which more than a dozen lacquered woods are mixed.

   Lacquer wood is also called Qimu, which is a kind of wood similar to huanghuali, that is, the wood of lacquer tree.

   This kind of wood is brightly colored after being cut, as if it is painted on it naturally. If it is pulled into boards to make furniture, it will be very beautiful without painting at all.

  So lacquered wood is also called small mahogany.

  The value is much higher than that of ordinary wood. If this lacquered wood is sold, it can be sold for several hundred yuan.

  Lacquer wood was not abundant in the northwest, but Ziwuling is a virgin forest, and for some reason, some lacquer wood appeared sporadically. But because of the cold climate, it grows very slowly, and it has not grown as thick as a poplar in three years in decades.

   has always been the focus of the forest farm.

   Unexpectedly, a few thieves from Zhaojia Village chopped down a dozen trees at once. If Dai Zhixin and the others knew about it, they would be so distressed that they would be able to jump their feet.

  They are still thinking about whether they can cultivate drought-resistant and cold-resistant lacquer wood varieties.

  Wang Tianxiao did a rough calculation and found that nearly a hundred pieces of wood on the ground are worth more than 10,000 yuan. If they were really stolen, it would be a considerable loss.

   Thinking of trouble came to him.

   These logs belong to the public property, and he cannot sell them privately, but if they are thrown here, they will slowly rot, which is a waste of resources.

  He thought about it and had an idea in his mind.

  A few days ago, when I went to visit the sub-station of Yangziling Station, I felt that the facilities and space were a bit thin. Why not use these woods to plan a new layout.

  Anyway, the wood from the forest farm is used in the construction of the forest farm, and no one can say anything wrong.

  It's just that the mountain road is two or three kilometers long from the place where the logs are piled up to the platform where the substation is located. It's really not easy to move them one by one.

  He had no choice but to put this idea in his heart first, and planned to wait for his wife to have time after giving birth before planning slowly.

  Just as the three brothers were about to turn around and go down the mountain, Wang Tiancheng suddenly stopped and looked around.

  The three dogs rushed out with a "whoosh" and quickly got into the bushes, barking wildly.

   "What happened to the dog?" Wang Tianxin was surprised.

   "Brother, did you hear the sound of Na Na?" Wang Tiancheng heard some unusual sounds amidst the barking of dogs.

   "No, it should be Mom...Mom..." Wang Tianxin put forward a different statement.

  In their minds, Wang Tianxiao was an expert in the mountains, so they looked at their second brother together, only to find that Wang Tianxiao was surprised and his eyes were shining.

"elder brother?"

   "Are you bewitched?"

   "Keep your voice down, shh."

  Wang Tianxiao hurriedly made a silent movement, putting his finger on his mouth.

   "It's the cry of a deer."

   "Deer?~!"

  Wang Tianxin shouted excitedly.

   "I tell you to keep your voice down, and you still yell."

  Wang Tiancheng covered his brother's mouth and complained.

   But he was also very happy.

  The herd of deer in Ziwuling is quite large, but the number of deer in Yangziling is very small. Many people have never seen a deer in their life. They seldom go to the outskirts of the mountain for activities, and because of their quick movements and quick responses, ordinary hunters' old-fashioned guns can't hit them at all.

   Now hearing the sound of deer here, the two younger brothers are very excited.

  Wang Tianxiao was also very happy from the bottom of his heart.

  He always kept the agreement with Zhang Wenyuan in his heart.

   Originally, he wanted to wait for things to settle down here, and slowly go to the mountains to take a good look at the whereabouts of the deer. Based on his experience, as long as he can find the fruits and hay that the deer likes to eat, he can follow the traces of the deer's feces to find the deer's den.

  In a short time, he needs to provide Zhang Wenyuan with deer blood. In the long run, raising deer is an economic breeding direction that he must carry out.

  Although the deer market in the later generations has been messed up, it will be twenty years later. As long as it is managed properly, he still has a profit cycle of at least ten years.

enough.

  Maybe he will be a well-known national deer breeding center by then, and even if the single-point profit drops, he can still obtain the final income based on the quantity.

   What's more, his ultimate ambition is to produce various deer medicines and health food, and develop an industrial chain.

  Wang Tianxiao signaled his two younger brothers not to move. He followed the voice and moved forward slowly, avoiding the pile of logs piled up in front of him. After walking for a while, he found a small crack in front of him.

  It may be a bottomless pit caused by rain or stagnant water.

  There are many small cracks like this on the mountain. No one knows how deep the cracks are. The mountain people call them "gorges".

  Whenever it rains heavily, the water on the mountain will cover the sky and cover the ground, but as long as you pass through a gorge, it will be sucked in immediately, as if the crack is a bottomless pit that will never be filled with water.

  When I was young, adults would teach children not to go near the gorge, saying that this kind of place leads to the 18th floor of hell, and if people fall, they will never be able to climb up again.

   Listening to the sound, the deer should be stuck in the gorge.

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