Chapter 878 878 Kudzu and Powdered Kudzu
Early in the morning, Sun Ziqiang drove the excavator up the mountain, Qiao Qiao rode on the big flower and followed behind him, there were two orange cats sitting in the truck bed, and a group of dogs followed behind him!
They were all fat and strong, and they looked amazing. Zhang Yanping couldn't help but sigh: "Our General Qiao Qiao is traveling, it's amazing!"
Qiao Qiao has come out, and Xin Jun, as a teacher, has no books to teach, so he also followed slowly behind him. Seeing this, he took out his mobile phone and took a photo.
Zhang Yanping came over and took a look: "Wow! The composition is so good!"
In the front of the photo, the colorful big flower looked like a brilliant rainbow, and two orange cats with golden fur in the truck bed were yawning with their mouths open in the sun.
And behind the car, several dogs with shining fur were running behind the car, splendid and particularly enthusiastic!
"Quick, quick, pass it to me! I'll use it as the cover of the live broadcast later!"
Zhang Yanping became anxious: "This time I must make a serious preview!"
On the mountain, Zhang Wangjia had borrowed a pile of plastic baskets from the factory to store kudzu roots. At this moment, looking at the green and thick vines all over the hillside, his expression was reluctant and happy.
What he was reluctant to part with was that this hillside had slowly grown kudzu roots since it was left barren and unplanted. He and his wife have been digging every year for ten years.
The oldest of these kudzu roots has also grown for another ten years, and the thick vines are as strong as forearms.
What he was happy about was that he could probably make a lot of money by digging them all out this time. At an older age, making more money would make him feel more at ease.
Qiao Qiao set up the phone and made sure it was facing the hillside and could capture the kudzu vines next to it. At this moment, she smiled contentedly:
"Children, today I will teach you how to dig kudzu roots!"
Until then, Zhang Yanping came over breathlessly:
"Don't worry! Wait for me to make a cover!"
He quickly took out his phone and fiddled with it for a while, and the cover of the live broadcast room was indeed changed to the one taken by Xin Jun.
It was clearly early in the morning, around 7 or 8 o'clock in the autumn, and the sun had just reflected the golden light, and many viewers came into the live broadcast room one after another.
Zhang Yanping was proud: "Look! How important is this good cover!"
Xin Jun stared at the live broadcast room: "No one shouted to check in or something like that, they are all old fans... It can be seen that for Qiao Qiao, it is not that important whether it is the cover or not."
Zhang Yanping was anxious for a moment: "How is it possible? This early in the morning, if the cover is not attractive, how can there be so many people?"
Xin Jun said slowly: "Is it possible that workers get up at this time to go to work regardless of spring, summer, autumn or winter?"
Fans who just entered the live broadcast room: ...
[Wow burst into tears]
[Workers, workers' soul, early risers live broadcast people are superior]
[I clicked in when I heard the notification in a daze. Since the gangster boss said so, I will exit and take another look at the cover...]
[Fuck, the cover is so comfortable! I can see that there is no interference from the client...]
[Envy... The vast world, great potential, and it has to be in the rural mountains! 】
Everyone was having a great time, and suddenly Sun Ziqiang came over, his face full of helplessness:
"Uncle, I really lost 1500! I didn't look carefully yesterday, and I didn't notice that there are not only kudzu root on your mountain, but also so many kudzu root!"
Ah, Qiao Qiao didn't understand.
"Little brother Sun, aren't they all kudzu root?"
[Raise your hand to speak, I know! kudzu root produces more powder, kudzu root produces less powder, and the effects are the same]
[So there are two types of kudzu root? ]
[What 1500 loss? 1500 purchase? ]
[What are you thinking about? The wild kudzu root we dug in our hometown is 80 per pound]
[Ah ah kudzu root powder! Wild, I want it! ]
[Such a hillside is full of kudzu root, it shouldn't be considered wild, right? ]
[You don't think that only those in the deep mountains and old forests are wild? The same is true for the bushes here]
[No one in the countryside grows this stuff on purpose. If you want to, just go to the mountains and dig it up...]
[Don't forget, this mountain was also barren a few months ago, but the surroundings have been dug and cleaned up]
Brother Sun was helpless: "Kuzu roots are deep! The pink kudzu is relatively strong, and the depth is OK, so it's easier to dig with an excavator."
"The firewood kudzu is different. It's long and thin, and the roots grow very deep. It seems to be several meters long... How can you dig it thoroughly!"
It's not that you can't dig it, but it's time-consuming and laborious to dig it up, and the time machine has to be delayed on this.
And the pink kudzu produces a lot of powder. 100 jins can produce 40 to 50 jins of powder. For the firewood kudzu, 100 jins can produce 10 jins at most...
"Uncle, what do you do? Why don't you focus on how much the pink kudzu grows!"
Zhang Wangjia was also embarrassed: "There were barren mountains everywhere, and this vine grew by itself. Every year we just pick some strong vines to dig, and didn't pay attention to how much there is in it..."
As for planting it on purpose?
Villagers will never plant it themselves.
Because the roots of kudzu root are deep and the vines can climb. If it grows thick, it can cover the surrounding plants tightly and prevent other trees from growing...
And if the roots are not dug out, it will grow again next year... Those who have dug in the mountains know how tiring it is to dig roots. No one would think of planting this in the fields!
Anyway, they don’t have anything else here, just a lot of mountains.
However, Xin Jun thought for a while and said, "It's okay. Just dig the mountain at your own pace. The firewood that cannot be dug out at the bottom will not affect anything if Uncle Zhang digs it a few times when he is free."
Qiao Qiao raised her hand: "I want to dig in too."
The Zhang Wang family laughed and said, "Okay, as long as you stay away from the excavator, you can dig wherever you want."
"By the way, Qiaoqiao, tell everyone in the live broadcast room that this is not our kudzu. It will be sold when the time comes, but the price will be the same as the market price."
"okay!"
Xin Jun looked at the phone again: "I told the party secretary yesterday to ask her to prepare an account. If there are more products of the same kind in the village, there will be one more sales channel..."
Before he finished speaking, Party Secretary Xiao Zhu rode up on a motorcycle he had borrowed from someone unknown, and Zhang Yanping was stunned:
"You...you can still ride a motorcycle? Do you have a certificate?"
After saying this, Party Secretary Xiao Zhu rolled his eyes: "When I was riding a motorcycle, you didn't know where to ride a shared bicycle!"
The children who came out of the courtyard were all over the world, what wouldn't she dare to do! Those were all the things that happened when I was young and crazy. Now that I have changed my mind... Bah, now I shoulder the responsibility and feel the glory of the party, there is no need to mention the past.
After finishing speaking, she smoothed her sleeves and took out her mobile phone: "Xin Jun, I haven't found anyone suitable for the live broadcast yet. The same goes for the aunts in the village. When chatting, their voices are louder than the speakers. When it comes to serious matters, Even more nervous."
She handed the phone over helplessly: "Here, you can set up a live broadcast room. I'll keep this account for now! I'll replace it later when I find someone else."
Thanks to the liberalization of policies, leaders in other towns and counties have also done live broadcasts to help farmers, so her doing so is inconspicuous.
Update one.