Chapter 138

Sandstorms always come so inadvertently, but the consequences of it can't be ignored.

In Shamen Township, people who have contracted land to plant trees are in a state of sorrow.

The saplings they planted seemed to have been swept by a big hand. Everywhere they went, they were in a mess.

And let alone saplings, even if the young trees that have been growing for two or three years are buried by wind and sand, broken and broken, even if they can continue to survive, they will be blown askew by the strong wind. It is very difficult to deal with the aftermath.

"What can I do about it? The seedlings I bought last month are like this in a flash. All my money is gone."

"That's right. I went to the credit union to ask about it. Now it's the end of the year. There are a lot of people who are anxious to borrow money. The people from the Credit Union say that they can't do anything about it. They can only wait until next spring."

"If I had known this, I would not have contracted this land..."

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The whole village is full of depressing words like this. This strong sandstorm caused by the big storm has a great impact on Shaman's economy, which is the worst in the last decade.

Of all these people, quinette Aidi was not included.

After knowing the news that the sandstorm was coming, quinette Aidi was also worried for several days. Shortly after the seedlings he bought from the loan were planted, another sandstorm was more serious than the last one. Although he had always been confident in the saplings he bought back, he would be afraid and worried in the end, and only felt that his luck was too bad It would be nice to let those seedlings grow longer.

Then, the family also knew that the sandstorm was coming. They almost collectively complained about quinituaidi. His parents even swore at him, saying that he was a black sheep. In order to buy seedlings, he even mortgaged his house and land to see that he did not even have a place to settle down, so they should let the whole family go to beg for food.

Quini was stubborn and had been a donkey since he was young. Although he was worried in his heart, he tilted his head and put his hands in his sleeve without saying a word. As if he had not heard it, he was so angry that his parents tried to take off their shoes and beat him several times.

"You, you never know how to listen to people's advice. At the beginning, I told you not to enter so many seedlings, but you didn't listen. After you bought it, you didn't want to drop the seeds of Cistanche deserticola as soon as you bought it, but you didn't listen to it. Now Well, how can this be good How can you live... "

Only in private, when his wife murmured to her husband with sorrow, could quini tuaidi not help sighing a few times to let his low mood show a little.

From knowing that the sandstorm was coming, to the day when the strong sandstorm started, he lived in torment and torment from the beginning to the end. In those days, his anger was so fierce that his voice was hoarse, and his lips were dry. Sometimes he could not help but regret: "I am Is it really wrong? I knew that I don't want to buy so many seedlings. "

The night after the dust storm, it was almost dark outside.

Quinette Eddie didn't care to eat, and drove his own small broken tractor to the woodland.

When he first came out of the house, he also met palethahon.

Paletarhoun, with a look of schadenfreude, looked at quinituede with a straight smile, and said, "you're a big fool. Don't you believe that? How do you plant trees in such a place? I bet the house and the land Hey, now it's all right. It's all right. I'll see how you'll live in the future. "

"Shut up

Quinette Eddie glared at palethahun angrily. He couldn't help but pull his fist. He had never wanted to hit a person like this in his life.

Palethahun was startled by the appearance of quenitu Aidi. He quickly took a few steps back. When he stood still, he did not dare to come closer. He rushed home and scolded from a distance: "you big fool, you have defeated your family. What are you trying to do?"

Quini tuaidi was so angry that his chest fluctuated like a blower, but instead of chasing parethahun, he kept silent, gritting his teeth and driving his tractor to the woodland.

He wanted to see with his own eyes what was going on in his woodland. Even if he died, he would know it.

When he got to the woodland, quinette Aidi jumped out of the tractor and forgot to turn off the engine.

"Sudden and sudden..."

In the sound of the tractor, the forest land in front of us is particularly bright.

After the sandstorm, the moon was surprisingly good, reflecting the desert like night.

"This This... "

Quinette stood at a higher position, looking at his own woodland. He swallowed his mouth and made his throat twitch. He couldn't accept the situation. He couldn't believe it.

Because his woodland is still the same as before, it seems that nothing has happened.

"This Is that true? "

Quinette Eddie felt a burst of weakness and sat down on the ground.His vision, still looking straight ahead, does not want to leave for a moment, because everything in front of him is the hope of his life, good hope.

After a while, quinituaidi finally recovered. He slowly got up from the ground and walked deep into the forest.

After a newly planted seedling of Haloxylon ammodendron, he squatted down and examined it carefully.

Haloxylon ammodendron seedlings were covered with a lot of sand and soil, which was obviously brought about by the sandstorm, but the sandstorm failed to uproot the seedlings.

Quini couldn't help digging the roots of Haloxylon ammodendron seedlings with his hands. He wanted to verify his guess with his own eyes. Although it was not long after planting, the roots of the seedlings had grown deep enough to resist the wind and sand.

Sure enough, it took nearly two meters to reach the end of the root.

The roots of the seedlings that have just been planted have grown so deep in less than two months.

It has helped its branches and leaves to withstand sandstorms, and quenitu Aidi to withstand disasters.

"This seedling How nice

Quinituede carefully covered the sand and rammed it, for fear that it would hurt the seedling.

He clearly felt very happy in his heart, but he didn't know why, but he couldn't help tears in his eyes. This complex emotion made him unable to explain why, so he had to wipe his face heavily with his hand.

At this time, if a writer is present and sees him like this, he will surely be told that he is crying with joy.

Quinette Eddie walked around his own woodland. In the night, he didn't feel tired or afraid at all At the same time, although the temperature around him was a little lower, he didn't feel cold at all, because his heart was warm.

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