In the bronze mirror, threads intertwined, and a strange pattern was connected.

The meridians and annual rings of the small-leafed red sandalwood are presented one by one in the bronze mirror, and with Song Wen's intentions, they become bigger and smaller.

Song Wen looked at the situation inside the small-leaf red sandalwood tree in the bronze mirror and found that the meridians in the small-leaf red sandalwood tree were running well, full of vitality, and there was no stagnation. Since the meridians were fine, how could the leaves fall? He didn't feel strange in his heart, so he picked up the bronze mirror and looked at the place where the branches and leaves were connected to the tops.

Zeng Xinyong saw him holding Luo Geng's strange gestures around, and he looked curiously, but he couldn't see the reason. Song Wen's bronze mirror was very strange, and he could only see the things inside, but others could not see the things inside at all. This was the case, so Song Wen dared to boldly take them out and use them.

After watching for a while, and combining his experience of treating trees several times, Song Wen had already understood the situation in Xiaoye Rosewood's body.

"How is it, is Xiaoye Rosewood okay?"

At this moment, a sudden sound appeared next to it.

Song Wen observed that Xiaoye Zitan was so focused that he didn't even know the person coming. Hearing the sound, he turned to look, but saw a man and a woman coming behind him at some point.

I don’t know who the person in front of me was, but Song Wen didn’t know how to speak, so he looked at Zeng Xinyong.

Zeng Xinyong saw it and quickly introduced to him: "Awen, this is Lin Feng (read: Xia) who bought Xiaoye Red Sandalwood."

Then he said to Lin Feng: "Boss Lin, this is Song Wen, the tree-controlling talent I mentioned to you. In the past, when I called him Master, he refused, just let someone call him Awen, Boss Lin, just call him Awen!"

Lin Yu nodded and said to Song Wen: "Then I will call you Awen. I wonder how this little leaf red sandalwood is like?"

"It doesn't matter, it's just a little unacceptable." Song Wen said.

"Isn't adaptable to the local environment?"

Lin Feng was surprised by this. He had only heard that people would not adapt to the local environment, but never heard that trees would not adapt to the local environment.

"Can trees not adapt to the environment?" The woman next to her was also surprised and asked involuntarily.

The sound is like a yellow oriole, and it sounds extremely nice.

Song Wen couldn't help but glance at her, and with just one glance, he was deeply attracted by her.

I saw her tender thighs as snow, her skin as cream, her graceful body, and her indescribable tenderness. She was dragged onto the grass with a goose yellow dress embroidered with red plums. In this green forest, she was like a delicate flower stalk, so dazzling. Her graceful shadow posture was like rain hitting a banana leaf, fog covering the clouds, and indescribable ethereal and elegant. The soft whispers came into her ears, making people confused, and even more add to the indescribable emotion.

It’s just that she is someone else’s female companion, and Song Wen didn’t look at it much, so he quickly turned his head. He just felt strange in his heart that this woman seemed to have seen her somewhere, but she couldn’t remember her for a while.

Song Wen was about to answer her question, but heard Zeng Xinrong say, "Yes, after I transported the little leaf red sandalwood from India last time, I didn't know what happened, but it slowly withered. It was useless to find many people to see it. It was not until Awen came that he realized that it was not suitable for the land and water. He said that this was because the little leaf red sandalwood grew up in the primitive jungle of India since childhood. After being transported to our side, it was unable to adapt to the climate and soil here for a while, so it became like this. As long as we adapt to the climate and soil here, such things would not happen."

Lin He and the woman nodded after hearing this, and felt that something was right.

After Zeng Xinrong finished speaking, he turned to Song Wen and asked, "Awen, why are you not adapting to the local conditions? This time I specially dug soil from there, which is no different from the soil in India."

"There are several types of people who are not suitable for the local climate, one is light and the other is heavy. It's like you are used to staying in a warm place in Nanzhou. When it's cold, you suddenly have something to go to Jiangsu. As a result, because the weather is too cold and you suddenly catch a cold. This is why you are not adapted to the local climate, that is, the light and the local climate are not suitable for the local climate. But if you are asked to go to Harbin again, the place is so cold that it can freeze into popsicles, and you will be even more unable to adapt to it. This is the heavy and local climate.

You dug out from India and planted it in the valley. Although it hurts some rhizomes, it is nothing. The air and environment in the valley are similar to those in India. Although the soil is a little uncomfortable, it can adapt quickly after a little conditioning.

But it is completely different when you come here. It is not the cool mountain breeze but the fishy sea breeze. It is like a person who is used to inhaling the fresh air in the mountains. He suddenly reaches a noisy city, breathing in a city filled with various waste gases, and suddenly cannot adapt to it, and he is almost suffocating. The soil is like food, and what you eat suddenly drops from delicacies to plain rice. Although it is a little uncomfortable, it is still acceptable to persevere, but the air you breathe cannot adapt to it all at once."

"What should I do?"

"Everything needs to be fundamentally solved. It is right for you to change the soil, but the range of the change should be slightly larger. What is the scope of the soil you changed this time?"

"The ground about one meter away from the root of the tree has been replaced."

"not enough."

Song Wen shook his head and said, "It is necessary to replace all the underground soil within ten meters. The soil near the roots of the tree should be replaced with the same as the Indian jungle. Five meters outside will be mixed into some island soil, so that the roots of the small-leaf red sandalwood can adapt to the soil of the island for a period of adaptation. Otherwise, the activity range of the roots will only be within five meters. When the wind blows, it will fall and die sooner or later. In addition, some tall trees should be planted around the tree to try to create a jungle atmosphere, helping the small-leaf red sandalwood block the fishy sea breeze outside, and filter the air blowing from the sea.

If so, you can build the outer wall a little higher and make it about nine meters. In this way, the sea breeze blows from above and filters through layers of trees, it will become similar to the mountain breeze in the inland areas. I guess the small-leafed red sandalwood can adapt to it."

"Don't have to make it so big!" Zeng Xinyong was stunned when he heard this.

"This is just my suggestion. In fact, the wall is not very good and unscientific. This kind of square wall may be fine on our side or inland areas. But it is not possible on islands. You should know that there are many typhoons here every year, and the typhoons blow on the front. The square wall has no effect of venting wind, but it just silly holds it up. Fortunately, there have been no super strong typhoons in recent years. If it were in the 1990s, the wall would have been blown down."

"Then what do you think of?" Lin Jie asked curiously from the side after hearing this.

"This wall is best made into a circular or prismatic shape, just like the earth building and the Pentagon. When the wind blows, it will be dismantled on both sides by the circle of the earth building and the prismatic shape of the Pentagon corner to reduce the frontal impact of the typhoon. However, if the wall is built to nine meters, the wall will be too thin and should be thickened to at least three meters. It is best to pour it with cement steel bars and dig the foundation deep so that it can be solid. Of course, this is just my suggestion, and it is your business to listen or not."

"Awen, after you get this, this wall is no longer a wall, but a military project, which can block the plane and cannons." Zeng Xinyong was a little stunned.
Chapter completed!