Seeing that they still had something to say, he ignored them and rode Zhui Feng to take the first step.

When I returned to Caodianzi, I saw that Bai Gou Sheng and others were already busy working on the cellar. A deep circular pit of six to seven square meters was dug in the ground. It was built with bricks around it and a vault was left, leaving enough space for one person to get in.

The circular entrance is just a matter of backfilling and covering it with soil.

According to their progress, it will be completed tomorrow.

In the past two days, Zuo Songling has not been here. He is helping Lu Lu at home to use walnut and catalpa wood to build the furniture he needs.

He took a look at the situation inside the cellar. It looked very good, like a big jar buried deep in the ground.

After greeting several people with satisfaction, he went back to the house, took out a packet of buns, picked up a hoe and walked towards the linden forest behind the house.

There were more than a dozen ginseng seedlings left in his hand. Lu Lu dug up the soil and put them in one by one. He stretched the roots, slightly adjusted the root shape, and then buried them.

What he pursues is the vintage and the quality of wild sticks. As time goes by, wait and let them grow naturally there, which in itself is an improvement in quality and value.

He didn't want to engage in artificial planting management. In the next few years, a large number of artificially cultivated sticks were put on the market in the Northeast, and their prices almost plummeted to the level of cabbage. In order to save the losses of ginseng farmers, it also dragged down a lot of people.

Enterprises from all over the Northeast.

It’s more interesting to raise them in a new year! He is not in a hurry to make money with these ginseng seedlings.

He is now capable of carrying a stick deep into the mountains.
Chapter completed!