Irrigation, Xia Xiaoran lost in thought. Can the problems that ancient people can't solve be difficult for them? Xia Xiaoran recalled the relevant information about the construction of modern orchards. But the more I want to frown, the more tightly I frown. At last, Xia Xiaoran sighs, "how can I get this water pump and water pipe?" These are not enough. There are also reservoirs with water pipes. It seems that the water Huang Lingxue lifted last time came from a small river several miles away.
Even if the high-pressure water pump, water pipe and reservoir are all solved, it's hard to get rid of electricity. Xia Xiaoran covers his face and just wants to hit the stone.
The mountains in the distance are lush, because they are sunny and full of sunshine, so there is no feeling of autumn now. Xia Xiaoran was dazzled. He flashed an idea silently and said unconsciously, "since water can't come up from below, can't I lead it down from above?"
"What's up there?" Zhou Han put a basket of Hawthorn in front of Xia Xiaoran, wiped the sweat on his face and asked Xia Xiaoran who was in a trance.
Xia Xiaoran returned to his senses. His eyes narrowed and he laughed like a sly fox. "Brother Zhou, are you familiar with this side?"
Xia Xiaoran's smiling appearance makes Zhou Han's heart suddenly empty, unnaturally don't open his eyes and return: "of course, I grew up in this mountain."
Xia Xiaoran's eyes have been shining, "do you know the river condition here?"
"The river?" Zhou Han frowned and looked at Xia Xiaoran suspiciously.
Zhou Han's reaction disappoints Xia Xiaoran, "isn't it?"
"Not without it." Zhou Han pointed to the big mountain beside him and said, "but it's small. Because the annual precipitation is different, most of the time there is no channel for the river water coming down from the mountain."
How to divert water without river? Xia Xiaoran's eyes darkened. When he was in this plane, he would go down the mountain to carry water and water trees. In fact, his task was not to get rich, but to water to death.
Xia Xiaoran's sudden sadness made Zhou Han at a loss. He stammered and comforted Xia Xiaoran: "Ling, Ling Xue, don't be sad. There has been a lot of rain in the past two years. Maybe there are big rivers on the mountain now."
This sentence gave Xia Xiaoran infinite confidence, stood up from the stone, pointed to the mountain and vowed: "well, now we go to the mountain to find the hidden river."
"Now?" Zhou Han is silly. He has to look for what kind of river now. He has a look at the Hawthorn picked from the ground. If he puts it here, he won't lose it, but it won't sell today. Zhou Han gently reminded the ambitious Xia Xiaoran: "Lingxue, we will go to the market to sell Hawthorn later."
Xia Xiaoran knows what Zhou Han said about the bazaar, that is, small markets are spontaneously formed in the countryside, where hawkers often occupy a street, and rural men, women, old and young come to buy what they need. Because bazaars are not available every day, people's demand is large, and hawker business is good.
Xia Xiaoran looks at Zhou Han with no expression on his face, which makes Zhou Han's heart bristle. He expects to say: "Ling Xue doesn't want to go?"
"What are you afraid of? I won't eat you." Xia Xiaoran gave Zhou Han a big eye, "I want to ask you, do you think the market can really make money?"
Xia Xiaoran's question has caught Zhou Han. He used to go to the market with Huang Lingxue to set up a stall. Although he didn't sell much, Huang Lingxue never said that he didn't make money.
Looking at Zhou Han's bitter thoughts, Xia Xiaoran awoke him kindly, "you see, there are many orchards here. I have orchards and you have orchards. I know you don't want to compete with me. Don't interrupt. Most of the things in the orchards are the same. There are too many Hawthorn in the market. The market is saturated. If we don't develop the market, we will be trapped here. Do you understand?"
Xia Xiaoran's statement is too novel for Zhou Han to understand, but his main idea is still understood. He holds Xia Xiaoran's sleeve and asks, "where are you going to sell it?"
Xia Xiaoran pulled his sleeve out of Zhou Han's big hand and said with his tongue out: "I won't tell you. You'll know when it's time."
Zhou Han was stunned and couldn't react. Xia Xiaoran likes to see his stupefied appearance and runs away with a smile. Aftertaste of Zhou Han quickly keep up with the pace of Xia Xiaoran into the mountains.
After entering the mountain forest, the first thing you see is the tall forest. Xia Xiaoran takes a few steps and stops to make a mark on a big tree, standing in the same place waiting for Zhou Han.
Zhou Han has long legs and fast feet. After a while, he finds Xia Xiaoran and says to Xia Xiaoran, who is leaning against the tree trunk: "the mountain is sunny and the water is cloudy. We should go north along the terrain."
Zhou Han's statement surprised Xia Xiaoran. She only knew windward slope and leeward slope before, but she didn't expect such a statement. Look at Zhou Han's eyes also changed, who said big man has no great wisdom.
An hour later, Xia Xiaoran felt that he was still looking up at Zhou Han. They kept going north along the path, and even there was no road behind them. Zhou Han takes a branch to make a way in front of him and sweeps the grass high above his leg. Xia Xiaoran looks at it coldly and thinks that if there is a snake in it, he will jump up and take a bite.
Zhou Han does not speak, has been buried in moving forward, Xia Xiaoran unwilling, suddenly stopped to look at the people in front.
Hearing the footsteps stop behind, Zhou Han turns his head and looks at Xia Xiaoran suspiciously. The latter turned his head to one side and said reluctantly, "I'm tired."“ Take a break when you're tired. " Zhou Han's only advantage is that he can't look at his face. No matter how Xia Xiaoran loses his temper, it's the same in his eyes. After clearing the space against a tree, Zhou Han took off his coat and spread it on the ground. He said to Xia Xiaoran, "you can sit here." Xia Xiaoran face a red, just mouth hard, "this kind of broken place also do what gentleman demeanor."“ What? " It seems that there are more and more new terms for Ling Xue recently, and I can't figure them out. Zhou Han scratched the back of his head and looked at Xia Xiaoran suspiciously. Patted the clothes beside, Xia Xiaoran said to Zhou Han standing, "what are you doing in a daze? Sit down quickly." Zhou Han nods but doesn't move. Before Xia Xiaoran's next urge, Zhou Han suddenly moves and runs in a direction. Unknown so Xia Xiaoran picked up the clothes on the ground to follow up. When Xia Xiaoran is about to run out of breath, he finally sees Zhou Han's figure. Just when he wants to go up and ask Zhou Han what's crazy, he sees Zhou Han seriously pointing to the front and following his fingers, Xia Xiaoran finally sees the river in his expectation. It's not a thick River, but the river is very deep. Even if it hasn't rained for several days, there is a snowy river flowing slowly in the river. Xia Xiaoran squatted down, touched the wet soil on the bank, and asked Zhou Han: "the river is found, but how to use it?" Xia Xiaoran has not yet found the joy of the river, dazed, the most important thing is to be able to lead down irrigation“ How to use it Zhou Han didn't understand how anyone could use the water of this river in such a remote place. Looking at Zhou Han's confused face, Xia Xiaoran finds that it seems that he didn't tell Zhou Han his plan and sort out the language. Xia Xiaoran tries to make his statement a little easier to understand. "I want to lead the water from this river to the orchard and install a water conservancy device at the end. When it's used, it can be introduced. When it's not used, it can be closed to save the effort of lifting water."