Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Romance -> I am the hope of the whole village

Chapter 495: A Mountain of Roasted Potatoes

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    You can search "I am the hope of the whole village" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!

    After three days of being a shepherd, the lotus leaves were finally exposed to the sun and lost all moisture.  The leaves are also curled up. As long as they are stored in a cool place away from moisture, they can be stored for a long time. When drinking, just take some and rinse it with hot water.

    As for the wild tea leaves, they were also taken out from the lotus buds.

    He Fan picked up a few tea leaves, put them to his nose and inhaled gently. He could smell the scent of tea mixed with the fragrance of lotus.

    He Fan also brewed a cup of pure farm-style tea. Although it was not as good as those fine teas, it was still pretty good.  It is also excellent at clearing away heat and relieving heat. One sip of this lotus tea will make your throat feel refreshed all the way to your stomach!

    During the three days when He Fan was working as a bird shepherd at home, the construction company was not idle either.

    The hill next to the breeding farm has been completely flattened, and the land required for the construction of the biogas pool has been leveled. The pool is just waiting to be dug out and covered with special anti-leakage materials.

    He Fan doesn¡¯t have to worry about this, people from the construction company and the biogas digester company will naturally take care of it!

    All the equipment needed for the biogas digester was also shipped over, and He Fan readily paid the full amount.

    The biogas digester company has also retained several technicians to provide guidance on how to install the equipment. This is a delicate job and cannot be rushed, so it will take some time!

    He Fan was bored at home, so he went to the top of the mountain to work as a supervisor.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off???

    "In rural areas, I have never heard of anyone asking a master to work and supervising the work. If someone really does this, the master will turn around and leave. He can't afford to shame this person. Isn't this looking down on people!

    The master of the excavator knew Mr. He Fan, so he would not be surprised. He knew that this young customer had no idea of ??supervising the work, and was chatting and laughing with He Fan while operating the steel machine!

    ¡°I¡¯ve never seen anything done as well as your village. It¡¯s a breeding farm, a factory, and now it¡¯s a biogas digester. It¡¯s really eye-opening!¡±

    "If our village can do so well, then thank God!"

    "Little boss, I heard that the chickens and ducks from your farm are sold to big hotels for the rich to eat!"

    On the top of the mountain, when the villagers from Qinghe Village who came to deliver tea heard the words of these excavator masters, they all walked with wind and looked proud!

    The current Qinghe Village is unrivaled in the county, not to mention the nearby villages and towns!

    ??This was something that Qiongshangou would not have dared to think about before.

    He Fan smiled and said nothing.

    The excavator rumbled and began to dig out the prototype of the biogas digester on the flat land.

    There are many plant roots on the ground, which should have originally grown on this hilltop. Every time the excavator digs, it can bring up a lot of plant roots.

    Suddenly, a light flashed from the corner of He Fan's eyes.

    The excavator in front of him dug with a shovel and brought out several round objects, which immediately attracted He Fan's attention!

    "Master, stop it!"

    When the young boss He Fan spoke, the excavator master naturally stopped quickly.

    He Fan took a straight step and jumped onto the bucket of the excavator.

    The excavator master saw this skill and said: ""

    He took the round thing brought up by the bucket and looked at it in his hand.

    On a piece of rhizome, there were four or five balls the size of children's fists, wrapped in a thin layer of soil. He Fan looked at them with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

    "Hey, there's something like this growing on this mountain!"

    He Fan is no stranger to this thing on his hands. Isn¡¯t this round thing just a wild potato? In some places, it is also called potato or potato!

    This potato was introduced from overseas hundreds of years ago, but it is not easy to sustain. As long as the land is slightly fertile, if you plant this potato, you can produce a large field!

    "Hehe, this is earth gold!"

    The excavator master saw the potatoes in He Fan¡¯s hand and said with a smile.

    The output of this stuff is high and the supply is full. During the famine years, countless people relied on eating stuff as their staple food to survive. The stuff that can survive is just local gold!

    With the improvement of modern life, it is no longer a staple food, but fried potatoes are still the most common home-cooked dish!

    ¡°I don¡¯t know why this thing is still growing on this mountain. It must be wild. If it grows wild and there is no control, the whole mountain may be covered with this thing!¡±

      During the famine years, the villagers of Qinghe Village also planted this stuff. It is estimated that it took root in this mountain at some time.

    This thing is buried underground and cannot be seen without digging. There are trees outside blocking it. Who would have thought that such a thing would still grow on the top of such a barren hill.

    "One acre of land can produce more than a thousand kilograms of output. How much does it have to produce on such a large hilltop?"

    When He Fan thought of this, his scalp felt numb.

    You can¡¯t just throw it in the ground to rot. Rural people don¡¯t like wasting food!

    And a biogas digester needs to be built here. The growth and fertility of this kind of crops is no joke.

    Some families in rural areas like to plant trees in front of their homes. They plant them close to their houses. After more than ten years, the trees grow and the houses collapse. There are many cases!

    It would be bad if these potatoes were allowed to grow on this hilltop and the biogas digester that we worked so hard to build would be destroyed!

    Thinking of this, He Fan stopped all the excavators first, then took three steps into two steps, walked down the mountain, and shouted directly at the head of the village:

    "Everyone, please take care of your business and go up the mountain to dig potatoes."

    "What's going on, Shigeko?"

    Some villagers who were alarmed went out and saw He Fan and asked, He Fan smiled and said:

    "The excavator dug out wild potatoes on the top of our mountain. I guess the top of the mountain is covered with these things!"

    Qinghe Village is not a big place, and He Fan¡¯s voice was high. After hearing this, all the villagers were mobilized, and everyone went out with hoes and baskets on their backs!

    Soon, the villagers went up the mountain.

    "It's just that putting hundreds of villagers on this mountain is a bit unsatisfactory. It's up to the villagers to dig, and I don't know how long they will have to dig."

    Fortunately, there are so many excavators here. He Fan gave the order and the excavators started to move.

    When the soil was turned over, the wild potatoes underneath the soil were exposed.

    The villagers in Qinghe Village only need to carry baskets on their backs and go all over the mountains and fields to pick up potatoes!

    The potatoes were being carried down in basket after basket, and they couldn¡¯t stop at all!

    In the end, after the excavator driver turned over the entire mountain, they all jumped out of the cockpit and helped transport the potatoes!

    Some naughty boys in the village, tired from work, dug a hole on the hilltop, lit a fire, and threw the freshly dug potatoes into it.

    It won¡¯t take long for it to be cooked!

    This thing cooks quickly and the aroma will soon come out!

    Being attracted by the aroma, many villagers simply had a picnic and baked potatoes on the top of the mountain!

    So, what used to be a hilltop for work has now become an outdoor barbecue base, with groups of three and five, and the scene is spectacular.

    ""

    He Fan wanted to pick up these little brats and beat them up.

    However, I haven¡¯t eaten this stuff for a while, so I went directly to He Zheng and snatched a perfectly simmered potato from the boy¡¯s hand.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report