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Chapter 563: Zhou Yong's heart



  The mushroom house was built specifically to grow mushrooms. Because of limited funds, the brick and tile structure that burned money was not used. It was a thatched shack made of bamboo and tree trunks.

  The trunk is used as a pillar, and then bamboo strips are woven into pieces of board, which are fixed on the pillars to form a wall, and then covered with a layer of straw or corn stalks, which can block light and keep warm.

  The wind resistance is also ok.

   Not only is it fast to build, but the cost is also very cheap. The materials are all ready-made, and you don’t need to spend any money. You only need to give some work points to let someone build it.

   And this shed will definitely be fine for a year or two.

When    Zhou Yong came over, he found that there were still a lot of people here. He walked over curiously, but he was stopped before he got close.

   It was the militiamen in the village who stopped him. His face was very serious and his eyes were staring at Zhou Yong like a thief: "Who is it? What are you doing here?"

   Zhou Yong said quickly: "My name is Zhou Yong, I work at the railway station in the city, and I came to find Jiang Zhiqing. I heard that he was here, so I came to see."

   When the militiaman heard that he was from the train station, his expression instantly changed 180 degrees, and he was extremely enthusiastic: "It turned out to be a comrade from the train station. Jiang Zhiqing is looking at the mushrooms here. Do you want to go in?"

   Zhou Yong was a little flattered: "Can I go in?"

  The militiaman immediately said: "Of course, the mushrooms in our team are growing very well. You are a comrade in the city. If you want to eat mushrooms in the future, you can come and have a look."

   Zhou Yong finally realized that this man was trying to sell mushrooms to him!

   However, if there are really fresh mushrooms to eat, then he can definitely help!

   Although it is far away, they have a special procurement truck at the train station! Speaking of which, there may be a door to this matter!

   He has to have a good talk with Jiang Shixun.

   Grandpa and grandma were able to tide over the difficulties this time, and the ginseng given by Jiang Shixun was of great use! Dr. Sun said, if it weren\'t for the current economic downturn, the ginseng would definitely be valuable in the past.

   Their family really took a big advantage this time, even if they made up this thousand dollars, it would definitely not be enough.

  But they really can\'t get that much money. If they can help Jiang Shixun open up the mushroom market, it can be considered to be able to cover the remaining money.

   Zhou Yong thought excitedly, and was about to enter the mushroom room to see the situation inside, but someone stopped him again.

Zhou Yong looked at the militiamen who stopped him in confusion, and saw that the man took out two pieces of cloth from his pocket, one put it on his face, and the other handed it to him: "Comrade Zhou, put on your mask, oops. , there is another child, you wait a moment, I will help you get a mask."

   Zhou Yong was a little nervous: "Why do you still have to wear a mask? Is there anything bad in it?"

  The militiaman immediately said: "This is what Jiang Zhiqing asked, saying that it is in the mushroom room, it has the mycelium, and the spores of some mushrooms. Anyway, you must wear a mask, otherwise you will easily get sick."

   After he finished speaking, he hurriedly asked someone for a clean mask and asked Zhou Yong to put it on Huzi.

   Zhou Yong quickly put on his mask when he heard it.

   After entering the mushroom room, I saw a lot of people inside, looking at the mushrooms with flashlights.

  The light in the mushroom room is very dim, even with the light of a flashlight, it is still groggy.

   However, Zhou Yong still saw dense mushrooms! He was so shocked that his eyes were all round, and this mushroom looks so good!

  


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