Qu Jicidan walked out of the office, and everyone in the yard suddenly turned their attention to him.

He was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, and greeted everyone with a smile: "Let's go, follow me, let's go to work."

Although he is the director of the procurement department, the Environmental Protection Association is not a wealthy organization. It has always been streamlined. The cadres of the association usually have to take the lead in working together. Therefore, when Qu Jicidan is not out, he is no different from ordinary herdsmen.

He led people to the warehouse to take out the sandy locust tree seedlings, and then everyone rode behind the truck and rushed to the Maquan River beach that Luo Ying mentioned.

The Maquan River is actually the name of the source and upstream of the Yarlung Zangbo River. There is also a national highway G219 near it.

There is a river beach on one side of the national highway. Because the sand on the river beach spreads, many sand dunes appear on both sides of the national highway, which is the area with the most severe desertification.

Two big ragged trucks arrived near the river beach and slowly stopped. The people in the car began to get off one after another, and then slowly unloaded the tools and saplings on the car. After they were ready, they could start working.

Looking at the towering sand dunes on the river beach, everyone was in a bad mood.

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

The clear water lingers in the plump water plants flow downstream, and the beautiful scene remains in the hearts of some older herdsmen.

"It's getting worse and worse. This wind and sand are really harmful."

Zaxi Baza also had the honor to see people who were covered with water plants near the Maquan River. She couldn't help but smash them, and sighed.

He remembered that when he was a child, his father took him here to play. At that time, he couldn't see a grain of sand here, which was so great.

Unexpectedly, in just over ten years, overgrazing made the grass here less and less, and the river sand began to rage, and the river water also underwent a small diversion and drying, and from then on the wind and sand turned into a nightmare for swollen people.

"What's this? I heard that the restricted area in Lao Zadong is even more powerful. It's all sand dunes. When the wind and sand are hung, no one dares to go in."

There are many rumors about Shan Zeng in Duoji, and he doesn’t know anything about the ten miles and eight villages in Tongba County.

"That's amazing!"

Tashibaza couldn't help asking: "Is this what your kid told you?"

"Yes, it's what Danzhen Gabu told me. He had only been to Lao Zadong a few days ago."

Danzhen Gabu, the son of Duoji Shanzeng, is a truck driver. He borrowed money from the government and bought a car. He usually helped people transport building materials. He made a lot of money and could find out more.

When the city of Chanba County was migrating, Zaxi Baza was the last herder to leave Lao Zadong. He always felt resentful and felt that it was because he left late that he had not been assigned a good pasture.

But now after hearing what Doji Shan Zeng said, he felt fortunately he left. Otherwise, if Old Zhadong had become like this now, he wouldn't know what to do.

Duoji Shanzeng continued: "Now the county has hired a construction team to control the desert there and made a lot of grass grids. I heard that those grasses were transported from other places and were very expensive."

The county asked the construction team to make the grid and went to other places to buy grass as raw materials at a high price. Zashibaza knew about it.

Chanba is a county dominated by pure animal husbandry, and everyone in the county makes a living by animal husbandry.

Usually, herders raise cattle and sheep at home, and they use pastures on their own pastures, which is not enough, so no one is willing to take out the pasture to make the grass square.

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

Moreover, the desertification in the restricted area is more serious than other places, and relying solely on the strength of the herdsmen is not enough, so the work there will be asked to be done by the construction team, which is also a place to spend money.

To put it bluntly, the county spent a lot of money on sand control, so I took it for 500,000 yuan to buy saplings this time, and the same is true.

When unloading the saplings, Zhaxibaza looked carefully at the saplings called saccharomyceae, and it felt nothing special.

He remembered that he seemed to have seen this plant by the river before, and it was not at all conspicuous.

"Can this thing control sand?"

Tashibaza had deep doubts.

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

Such a small sapling costs one dollar, 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 position, some rolled the straw in circles and pulled it into a long one, and some pulled the hay strips to the measured position to lay it... They just crisscrossed each of the straw squares.

After the grass grid was finished, Qu Jicidan led his men to plant seedlings into the thatched house, and tried to plant next to the river beach as much as possible as possible as possible as Luo Ying told him before.

"Try to dig the pit a little deeper, about three feet, and then put it carefully, don't hurt its roots..."

"Yes, plant every other grass grid, don't get too close... Ah, why, because the roots of this sand-grown locust will split in the future... What does split mean? Well, it means breeding by itself and growing new ones, so we have to leave some place for them..."

"Water some water after planting, don't need too much. There is water under the ground on the river beach. They can grow by themselves and reach..."

Qu Jicidan received simple training when he was at Mu Ya and knew how to plant these sand-born locust trees, so he kept walking back and forth, patrolling, correcting the mistakes of the herdsmen, and telling them how to plant them.

After a long period of busy work, five thousand sand-growing locust trees have been planted.

This time, Qujicidan only brought 10,000 plants out, and he was preparing to let the herdsmen practice their skills first.

There is no way, this thing is too expensive. I would rather plant it slowly and plant it alive, so that the herdsmen will not accidentally ruin it.

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

"It's too fast... I don't know how many people can survive."

Qu Jicidan thought a little nervously.

He was very confident in front of Luo Ying before, but at this time, he looked at the newly planted sand locustard and looking at them shaking in the wind and looking weak, but he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Because the plants of sand-bred sophora are very small, they are easy to plant and are not tired at all, the herdsmen are very motivated to "plant".

More than an hour later, all the remaining five thousand raw sophora plants were planted, faster than before.

There is no way, the herdsmen are all working all year round and become proficient soon, so their speed naturally becomes much faster and they don’t stop at all.

Qu Jicidan thought about it and went over and ordered the truck master to go back and transport another 10,000 sand-grown locust trees.
Chapter completed!