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Chapter 707 A day in the life of Tashi Baza (3)

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    As soon as Quji Ci walked out of the office, everyone in the yard immediately turned their attention to him.

    He was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, smiled and greeted everyone: "Come on, follow me, let's go to work."

    Although he is the head of the purchasing department, the Environmental Protection Association is not a large and wealthy organization. It has always had a lean workforce. The association's cadres usually have to take the lead in working together, so when Qu Jici is not going out, he works with ordinary herdsmen.  No different.

    He led people to the warehouse to take out the locust saplings, and then everyone got in the back of the truck and rushed to the Maquan River beach that Luo Ying mentioned.

    Ma Quan River is actually the source and name of the upper reaches of the Brahmaputra River. There is also a national highway - G219 near it.

    One side of the national highway is a river beach. Because the sand on the river beach spreads, many sand dunes appear on both sides of the national highway, making it the most severely desertified area.

    Two tattered large trucks came to a stop near the river beach and slowly stopped. The people in the trucks began to get out one after another, and then slowly unloaded the tools and saplings from the trucks. When they were ready, they could start working.

    Looking at the towering sand dunes on the river beach, everyone felt uncomfortable.

    You must know that more than ten years ago, this place was still a pasture.

    The clear water flows downstream surrounded by plump aquatic plants. The beautiful scene still remains in the hearts of some older herdsmen.

    "It's getting worse and worse. This sandstorm is really harmful to people."

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Tashi Basa was also fortunate to see the people who were covered with water-weeds near the Maquan River, and he could not help but sigh.

    He remembered that when he was a child, his father took him here on horseback to play. At that time, there was not a grain of sand here, which was really great.

    Unexpectedly, in just over ten years, overgrazing has reduced the grass here, and river sand has begun to wreak havoc. The river has also undergone small-scale diversions and drying up. Since then, sandstorms have become a nightmare for the people of Dangba.  .

    "What the heck, I heard that the closed area in Lao Yadong is even more severe. It's all covered with sand dunes. When the wind blows, it can bury people alive, and no one dares to go in."

    There is a lot of gossip about Duoji Danzeng, and there is nothing that he doesn¡¯t know about in all the villages and towns in Dhongba County.

    "So awesome!"

    Tashi Baza couldn¡¯t help but ask: ¡°Is this what your boy told you?¡±

    "Yes, that's what Danzhen Gabu told me. He just went to Laoyadong a few days ago."

    Dorji Danzeng¡¯s son, Danzhen Gabu, is a truck driver. He bought a truck with a loan from the government. He usually helps people transport building materials. He earns a lot of money and gets a lot of information.

    When the village moved to Dangba County, Tashi Baza was the last herdsman to leave Laogadong. He always felt resentful in his heart, feeling that it was because he left late that he was not allocated good pasture.

    But now after listening to Duoji Danzeng¡¯s words, he felt that it was lucky that he had left. Otherwise, he would not have known what to do if Lao Zhadong was like this now.

    Dorji Danzeng continued: ¡°Now the county has hired a construction team to control desertification and laid a lot of grass squares. I heard that the grass is transported from other places and is very expensive.¡±

    Tashi Baza knew that the county hired construction teams to lay grass squares and bought grass from other places at high prices as raw materials.

    ??Dongba is a county mainly based on animal husbandry, and people in the county make a living from animal husbandry.

    Usually, herdsmen raise cattle and sheep at home and use their own pastures, which are not enough, so no one is willing to take out the pastures to make grass squares.

    If the county wants to control desertification, it can only buy it from other places at a high price, which costs a lot of money every year.

    ¡° Moreover, the desertification in the closed area is more serious than in other places. It is not enough to rely on the strength of herdsmen alone, so construction teams will be hired to do the work there. This is also where money is spent.

    To put it bluntly, the county has spent a lot of money to control desertification, and the same is true for the 500,000 yuan spent on saplings this time.

    When unloading the saplings, Zhaxi Basa took a closer look at the saplings called Sophora spp. and felt there was nothing special about them.

    He remembered that he had seen this kind of plant by the river before, and it was not eye-catching at all.

    ¡°Can this thing control sand?¡±

    Tashi Baza was deeply suspicious.

    He felt as if he knew the reason why Researcher Luo lost his temper.

    A sapling of this size costs one yuan, not including the shipping fee. It is really expensive.

      After everything is ready, everyone can finally start working.

    The herdsmen acted separately, some measured the location, some rolled the straw in circles and stretched it into a long strip, and some pulled the long strip of hay to the measured position and laid it just like this, crisscrossing the grass squares one by one.  Fight.

    After the grass grid was laid, Qu Jicidan led the people to plant saplings in the thatched house, trying to plant them next to the river beach according to Luo Ying's previous instructions.

    "Dig the hole as deep as possible, about three feet, and then lower it carefully so as not to hurt its roots"

    "That's right, plant one plant every other grass square, don't get too close Ah, why, because the roots of this locust tree will split in the future What does split mean? Well, it means reproducing itself and growing new ones.  are coming, so we have to leave some space for them"

    "After planting, water some water, not too much. There is water under the river beach. They can grow there by themselves and can reach it"

    Quji Cidan received simple training when he was in Muya and knew how to plant these locust trees, so he kept walking back and forth, inspecting, correcting the herdsmen's mistakes, and telling them how to plant them.

    After a long day of busy work, five thousand locust trees have been planted.

    On this trip, Quji Cidan only brought out 10,000 plants, and planned to let the herdsmen practice their skills first.

    There is no way, this thing is too expensive, I would rather plant it slower and plant it alive, rather than let the herdsmen accidentally destroy it to death.

    But this is too fast. I feel that if we plant at this speed, it will probably take less than half a month to plant all 500,000 plants.

    "It's too fast I don't know how many of them will survive."

    Qu Ji Cidan thought a little uneasily.

    He was confident in front of Luo Ying before, but now looking at the newly planted locust trees, looking at them swaying in the wind and looking weak, he couldn't help but feel a little unsure.  stand up.

    Because the Sophora pseudoacaciaensis plant is small, it is easy to plant and it is not tiring at all. The herdsmen are very energetic in "planting".

    More than an hour later, all the remaining five thousand locust trees were planted, faster than before.

    There is no way, the herdsmen are people who have been working all year round, and they quickly become proficient, so the speed naturally becomes much faster, without stopping at all.

    Quji Cidan thought for a while, and went over to tell the truck master to go back and transport 10,000 locust trees.

    It has been a while since these Sophora japonicas came out of the nursery. It is best to plant them as soon as possible.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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