"Yes, that’s right."
Immediately, someone echoed, "It will take a long time to solve it early. This sapling has died of illness."
All eyes rested on Zhao Gangshen.
"Ahem, you know …"
Zhao Gang coughed a few times and said, "I resigned from the orchard because of the purchase of sugar oranges. I went to Qing Liu and he didn’t necessarily tell me."
They think Zhao Gang said also has some truth.
But it was actually because Zhao Gang Genra was ashamed to go to Qing Liu.
To be fair, Qing Liu was very kind to Zhao Gang. At the beginning, Zhao Gang made a lot of money when he saw other villagers Qing Liu farm classes or signed an agreement to buy broilers. Although he was a village accountant, his salary was only three or four hundred dollars a month.
Later, Zhao Gang said that he wanted to go to Qing Liu, and Ben Qing Liu agreed very happily, and saw that he could write and calculate and handed over the orchard to Zhao Gang for care.
How much money did Qing Liu earn when the orchard harvested sugar and oranges? Zhao Gang was more or less able to guess.
It is precisely because of this that Zhao Gang has the idea of planting sugar orange saplings-this thing is easy to take care of, trim and trim branches, water them once a few days and then wait for the fruit to be picked.
Besides, it can bear fruit twice a year!
This is the reason why Zhao Gang is so excited that he wants to plant sugar orange saplings.
Is Zhao Gang didn’t think Qing Liu this time don’t promise to buy everyone to grow sugar orange-real is not not don’t promise but don’t want to buy six yuan price is willing to buy four dollars.
How is that possible!
Zhao Gang: It seems that Qing Liu has no conscience to make money. When he bought chicken and returned it to the villagers at a price higher than the market price, he didn’t buy it at the market price of one catty of sugar orange, but he didn’t even give it six dollars-finally he reluctantly agreed to four dollars!
Only a fool would sell it to him!
Although the sugar orange sapling got Huanglong disease, Zhao Gang still didn’t want to pull a face and ask Qing Liu about what happened before.
"Why don’t you go to someone and ask Qing Liu?"
Zhao Gang looked at everyone and said.
They wanted to think, nodded and agreed, and it was another argument. At the beginning, almost everyone scolded Qing Liu, and when they had something, they went to ask him again-not that Zhao Gang couldn’t pull this face, but that everyone couldn’t pull this face.
"I’ll go if you don’t go!"
A voice rang out in the crowd, and everyone realized that last year, the third uncle, who was old and weak with crutches, looked at everyone with disdain and said, "Seeing that the sugar orange saplings are dying of illness, you are not in a hurry to find a way to solve it. Is it important to push me or the saplings?"
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Three uncle hate hate stared at them, turned and walked on crutches to the cannery outside the village.
"Uncle, why are you here?"
See the door is three uncle sitting behind a desk Qing Liu cried some stare blankly a heart speculation he came here.
You know, since one incident, Qing Liu occasionally met his third uncle in the village several times. He always squinted at himself with his head held high on crutches-as if he had a vendetta against himself.
"Cough"
Three uncle smell speech face some red dry cough a few glance left and right embarrassed and said, "I find you a little things!"
"Sit down"
Liu Qing smiled and brought him a glass of water and said, "What is it?"
"That …"
The third uncle thought about it and said awkwardly, "Qing Liu, do you know how to treat Huanglong disease?"
"Huanglong disease?"
Qing Liu frowned and thought for a while before he remembered to test and said, "Are you saying that sugar orange saplings have Huanglong disease?"
Three uncle nodded and watched the green leaves of sugar orange saplings turn yellow day by day in the field. He would have been anxious, otherwise he would not have pulled his face to find Qing Liu. "Qing Liu, our dozens of villagers who planted sugar orange saplings have more or less symptoms of Huanglongbing in the fruit trees in the field. Zhao Gang said that the sugar orange saplings in your orchard just got Huanglongbing when they were planted back, so he thought about asking you to see how to treat this disease …"
Qing Liu cried an epiphany.
Seeing his third uncle, I feel more and more uncomfortable.
"I bought some pesticides at first and sprayed them. I didn’t expect it to be cured in a few days."
Qing Liu said vaguely.
"what pesticide did you buy?"
The third uncle’s eyes lit up and he couldn’t wait to ask, "Where can I buy it?"
Qing Liu hit a haha and thought about it and said, "Uncle, how about this? How about I go to the field with you to see the situation first?"
Three uncle cried some disappointment, his first reaction was that Qing Liu didn’t want to tell himself.
Actually, it’s not that Qing Liu didn’t want to tell him, but that Qing Liu didn’t buy any pesticides at all-the yellow dragon disease of sugar orange seedlings in the orchard was cured by his divine power.
"all right"
After thinking for a while, his uncle didn’t refuse to sigh and said, "It’s still the same thing if you go and see these sugar orange saplings, which we bought only after cutting out our savings, thinking about making some money to subsidize whether the saplings at home are alive or not …"
Chapter two hundred and seventy-two It’s all over
"Huanglong disease is so serious?"
Former Qing Liu never paid attention to follow his third uncle to the field and got a fright.
Sugar orange saplings in uncle’s field and sugar orange saplings in orchard are two completely different situations.
The saplings in the orchard are lush and green, but in front of them, the leaves of sugar orange saplings are yellow and only at the edge can you see a circle of light green.
The trunk of that saplings of sugar orange are dry as if there were no moisture.
"Yes."
The third uncle said with distress, "First, Zhao Gang and several other villagers found signs of this Huanglongbing disease in their own fields. As a result, in less than a week, all villagers who planted sugar orange seedlings found that their seedlings also had this Huanglongbing disease."
"Zhao Gang vowed that this Huanglong disease is very easy to cure, just buy some pesticides and spray them. He also said that after he found that your sugar orange saplings had Huanglong disease in his former orchard, you just bought pesticides and sprayed them for a few days."
"As a result, it has been spraying pesticides for more than half a month. This Huanglong disease is not getting better, but it looks more and more serious!"
Three uncle said trembling hand picked a piece and turned into a yellow leaf, looking at the trunk that seemed to lose water and worried.
Qing Liu looked around without saying anything and found a slope and looked around.
Sugar orange saplings are much higher than the crops in the field. Qing Liu saw the scattered planting of sugar orange saplings in the distance, and most of them were mottled yellow-green
He really didn’t notice before, even if he saw it, he didn’t think about it. Seeing this scene now, Qing Liu looked at the river again, and it was clear in an instant-these sugar orange saplings are estimated to be unlikely to be treated.
Because even if his divine power comes to help these villagers treat sugar orange saplings, he has the heart.
These villagers are too far away from the river, which leads to slow water flow and scattered planting in the east and west. If Qing Liu is allowed to input the earth’s divine power into the water next to the canal, even if he is exhausted, he can’t cure a few acres of sugar oranges.
Moreover, the Huanglongbing disease of these sugar orange saplings can already be seen with the naked eye. It is still unknown whether the water can be effectively treated after it is dissolved into the earth’s divine power.
I turned my head and saw that my uncle looked at his eyes with a cane on the slope. He was full of hope and expectation. Qing Liu sighed and said, "Uncle, I really don’t want to tell you the truth. I cured the sugar orange saplings in the orchard because I found it effective when I treated them early, but your saplings … The disease is too serious. I estimate that it may have no effect."
Three uncle prayed and said, "Qing Liu, you try again? Maybe there is hope? "
Qing Liu shook his head slightly and said, "Don’t try again, Uncle. Isn’t it another waste of money if you have nothing to say?"
Three uncle eyes become dim to like talking to himself and like asking Qing Liu "is there really no way out? What about these saplings? " He went to the sugar orange sapling, trembling and touching the bark.
Qing Liu carefully recalled that the sugar orange saplings in the orchard had Huanglongbing disease, and he also called the sapling selling supervisor to ask about the harm of this disease. The supervisor told him that if spraying pesticides with Huanglongbing disease didn’t work, the best way was to uproot and burn the sugar orange saplings with Huanglongbing disease as soon as possible.
Otherwise, it will dye all the branches of his sugar orange saplings.
Qing Liu hesitated and said, "These saplings can be shoveled away …"
"Shovel it off?"
Three uncle body a shock unbelievable looking at him "there is no other way? What happens if you don’t shovel it? "
Shovel off the roots means that the money he invested in buying sugar orange saplings before will not be returned to the last step. Of course, his uncle doesn’t want to do this
"If you don’t shovel these saplings, you may all die."
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