It is illegal for villagers to cut down trees. The most they can do is pick up some dead branches on the mountain and make fire.

It was easy to go up the mountain but difficult to go down. It took two people more than an hour to go up the mountain, but it took more than two hours to go down the mountain.

So when the two of them returned to the fields, it was almost noon. Seeing everyone dripping with sweat, Fangyuan said, "Okay, let's go back!"

"Captain, you can work for a while longer," Zhao Yang said.

"No, there's nothing left to do. We're short of water now."

Fangyuan is right, there is nothing to do now, because whether it is mud or plant ash, it is enough.

Let’s put it this way! At least one-fifth of the land surrounding their small team is made up of mud and plant ash.

You can imagine what Fangyuan and the others have done. Similarly, this land is now very fat and oily. It’s great when it’s fat! It’s high-yield when it’s fat.

After returning home, Fangyuan asked everyone to take a rest first, then explained a few more words and took everyone to eat.

After eating, Fangyuan did not take the team members to the fields because there was no need and there was nothing to do in the fields now, and it was still so hot.

It wasn't until about four o'clock in the afternoon that Fangyuan came here with a small team of people. Looking at the land, Fangyuan frowned.

Then he led his team members to clean up the land and at least create a small ditch at the end of the land.

If water is diverted from the mountain, then there will not only be a small ditch at the edge of the field, but also in the ground, and now we are waiting to distribute the seeds.

However, no matter what kind of seeds are distributed, there must be small ditches in the ground because they are needed for watering the ground.

It's just that the seeds are different, and the trenches that will be created may be different at that time, so for the time being, we can only make the ground.

With more than a dozen people, it was very easy to make a ditch. Before dark, a ditch 30 centimeters wide and 20 centimeters deep was completed.

Early the next morning, Fangyuan didn't even eat breakfast, so he rode his bicycle to Panlong Commune.

He had to take a bus from here, of course, to fetch moso bamboo.

On the way to Panlong Commune by bicycle, Fangyuan was still thinking about the scene when he came back riding this bicycle that day.

Especially the people in the work group and a small team can open their mouths enough to fit a goose egg in.

To be honest, Fangyuan had already thought it would be a big sensation, but she didn't expect it to be so sensational.

Yes, it is true that these team members are all city dwellers, and some of them have bicycles at home, but the more they do this, the more they understand what a bicycle represents.

More than twenty minutes later, Fangyuan arrived at Panlong Commune. Of course, he walked over at this time, and the bicycle was put into the space by him before entering Panlong Commune.

Because we arrived based on time, Fangyuan didn't have to wait that long this time, and the bus came over in about ten minutes.

"Where to go?"

"Next commune."

"one cent."

"Here you go." Fangyuan took out a dime and handed it to the conductor.

In fact, the next commune is still some distance away from the mountain, and it's not close, about five or six kilometers.

But there was no way. The car kept stopping halfway. If he didn't get off at the next commune, he would have to get off at the next commune.

That would be further, and besides, it’s only five or six kilometers. If he didn’t have a bicycle, it might be a little troublesome, but he had a bicycle! Then it wouldn’t be a problem.

An hour later, the bus stopped and Fangyuan got off the bus.

Compared with Panlong Commune, this commune is basically not much different, even the size is similar.

Also, in the same place, the communes below are basically not much different, especially in this era.

Fangyuan didn't stay long and left the commune directly. Without much meeting, Fangyuan started on the road on his bicycle.

The distance of five or six kilometers didn't take long by bicycle, and then Fangyuan arrived at this mountain.

When I was passing by on the bus, the feeling was not that strong. Now standing in front of the mountain, Fangyuan still feels very shocked.

After looking back and forth to see that no one was there, Fangyuan pushed the bicycle into the mountain and then put the bicycle away.

"Damn, this moso bamboo is really tall." Fang Yuan looked up and said.

Fangyuan is right! This moso bamboo is indeed tall, not only tall, but also thick. The thickest moso bamboo is almost as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

Of course, Fangyuan had no intention of doing anything at the foot of the mountain, so he kept walking inside.

Fortunately, this is moso bamboo, otherwise it would be really troublesome, because moso bamboo is thicker and not so dense at all. If it is ordinary bamboo, the density will not be easy to change.

I don’t know if Fangyuan is a brave person who is a skilled person, and he is not afraid to enter such a mountain alone.

As we walked into the mountain, we calculated the distance around and found that this moso bamboo was about ten to twelve meters tall. Of course, this was useful, but it was actually much higher than that.

The ten meters and twelve meters mentioned in the square circle refer to the thicker part. If all were counted, there would be twenty meters, but the upper part is too thin and of little use.

Calculating it based on ten meters, it is more than 3,000 meters, which requires more than 300 rods.

After walking for more than an hour, I estimated that the radius was almost reached, and then stopped.

Take out the machete you prepared, hold it against a bowl-sized bamboo, and chop it off.

Of course, what was cut was the root. After one cut, Fangyuan frowned because it didn't cut very deep.

According to this calculation, it will take at least ten minutes to chop this one, ten minutes! It doesn't look like a long time, don't forget that he needs more than three hundred.

One stick is ten minutes, six sticks is one hour, and more than three hundred sticks is fifty or sixty hours.

Even if he didn't eat, drink or sleep, it would still take two or three days, and there wasn't that much time in the area.

There was no other way, Fangyuan could only enter the space again, and then rework the machete.

The remade machete weighs more than ten kilograms. If it were placed in the hands of ordinary people, it would definitely feel very heavy, but in Fangyuan's hands, it is almost like a toy.

To be honest, at this time, Fangyuan misses Fatty. If Little Fatty is here, he can just get him a knife weighing dozens of kilograms. This bamboo is not worth one piece!

But Fangyuan is not bad either. Although he is not as strong as the little fat man, he can still swing a knife weighing more than ten kilograms in his hand.

With a "bang" of the knife, it was cut into half.

Then he cut again from the other side, and the thick bamboo fell down.

As long as it falls down, it's easy for Fangyuan. With a wave of his hand, the moso bamboo enters the space.

Regarding things that cannot be connected to the land in space, Fangyuan is also speechless, otherwise it would be so troublesome.

Of course, the surrounding areas are not cut next to each other, but one tree is cut in the east and the other is cut in the west. In this case, it is not destruction.

Wait until next year, new moso bamboo will grow in these cut places.

Although Fangyuan was strong, he was still very tired after cutting for more than an hour.

However, he gained a lot in just over an hour, and he collected more than 30 moso bamboos into the space.

After sitting down to rest for a while, eat something and drink some water, Fangyuan continued to chop.

From around ten o'clock in the morning to about twelve o'clock at night, about 350 moso bamboo trees were cut down in a surrounding area.

Feeling that it was almost done, Fangyuan stopped. It was better during the day, but it was really uncomfortable to be alone on the mountain at night.

Especially the bamboo forest, because the bamboo forest is relatively dense and there is still light during the day, but at night it is almost completely dark.

Fortunately, Fangyuan was prepared in advance and got a miner's lamp to wear on his head, otherwise there would be no way to chop at night.

More than an hour later, Fangyuan came out of the mountain, took out his bicycle and rode back.

Of course, for safety reasons, Fangyuan also released the lone wolf and asked him to follow the bicycle.

There was no way, it was night, and it was really unsafe for him to ride his bicycle back alone.

By the time Fangyuan returned to Team 2 of Qiugou Village, it was already four o'clock in the morning. Fangyuan put away the bicycle and followed it into the space.

These moso bamboos won't get messed up when you take them out, and they are easier to clean up in the space.

With just one thought, the size of more than 300 moso bamboos grew to about 10 to 12 meters.

Of course, it is not shortened, but shortened, and the thinner part on the top is cut off, leaving only the thicker end.

Since it is used as a pipe, the bamboo joints must also be opened. This would be a particularly troublesome thing if it were outside, but now, Fangyuan solved it with just one thought.

After finishing it, Fangyuan took out the space for these moso bamboos and placed them in the woods at the foot of the mountain.

There is no way, if so many moso bamboos are placed outside, it will be troublesome for others to see.

Of course, this is about someone else. It doesn’t matter if the members of the second team see it. They will know it sooner or later anyway.

Moreover, Fangyuan has already thought of his words, and now that Fangyuan is in the hearts of the team members, he is omnipotent.

Fangyuan could just find any excuse to send them away.

After finishing these squares, I didn't go back because it would be dawn soon and the team members would be in the fields soon.

Sure enough, just after Fangyuan had eaten something, he saw the team members coming.

"Captain, why are you here?" Zhao Yang also saw Fangyuan and hurriedly came over to ask.

"I just came back." Fang Yuan said with a smile.

"just came back?"

"Yes!" Fang Yuan nodded and said, "I asked someone to transport the bamboo over."
To be continued...