Whose farming family has the male protagonist giving three piglets as a gift at the beginning?

The temperature of the cooked pot is lower than that of the green pot. It mainly plays a role in shaping the tea until it is fragrant and about 40 to 50% dry.

She put the tea leaves in a new dustpan fried by Mr. Su, and then put them aside to dry in the sun. She fried them until they were relatively dry. She estimated that after drying them for two hours, she could take them to the teahouse for questioning tomorrow.

After frying this pot, Su Ziling's forehead was already covered with sweat. Axiu ran to get a towel and said, "Sister, wipe off the sweat."

Su Ziling wiped her sweat and said, "Axiu, light the fire."

"Hey! Okay." She responded crisply and started to add firewood.

Seeing Su Ziling's face flushed and sweating, Su's mother frowned and said, "Aqing, if it's too hot, take a break. Otherwise, you can tell me how to fry it and I'll do it."

Su's father was trying to make trouble at the side, "There's a lot of emphasis on big moves here. Can you understand it just by looking at it?"

Mother Su: "..."

"Then go!"

Su's father glanced at her secretly, looked at her eyes, and said, "I'm clumsy, how can I learn how to do it? You're smart, so you better do it."

Seeing how cowardly he was, Su Zimu on the side snorted lightly, full of ridicule.

Su's father turned around and glared at him, "What are you talking about? If you don't wash it quickly, you will be the slowest."

Su Zimu: "?"

His big eyes were filled with doubts. Was there something wrong?

Who is slow?

Who is slow? ?

He had already washed a basket, and Su's father had only washed half of the basket. Of course, he was a kid, so he didn't dare to resist at all, so he had to bury his head and start washing.

Su Ziling smiled and said, "No need, Auntie, there are only three more pots left to fry. Is this a tiring job? I'll give it a try first, and I'll teach you another day."

Thinking of testing the water tomorrow, Su Ziling was extra careful in every step.

She thought clearly that she could not make a fortune just by selling tofu, and the leaves of the body odor wood could only be sold for a few months. After October, the body odor wood would wither. Although it was still early, eight Once the month is over, they basically won’t be issued again.

Therefore, if all the leaves are picked in August, they may not be able to do the tofu business.

Although there is an idea of ​​selling sweet potato flour, I haven’t tried it, so I don’t know yet whether it will sell well. Now I have to focus on tea.

Even if there were only two trees there, they wouldn't sell for much, she thought while frying.

"Grandpa, do you know where this tea tree can be found?"

Before Mr. Su could think of it, Su Zizhong spoke up first, "Last time, my second uncle and I were picking body odor wood leaves in Xiaopotou. I seemed to have seen a few trees there. The trees were quite big. Looking at the leaves, they looked similar to yours." Like, but not sure if it is.”

At this time, Mr. Su also remembered, "There seems to be a patch over there at Black Rock Ridge."

"One piece?" Su Ziling exclaimed in surprise.

Mr. Su nodded and began to talk, "There used to be a wealthy family in the Zhujia Village next door. Their family owned a piece of hilltop, and it seemed that this was what they planted."

When Su Ziling heard that he said it was grown by someone else, Su Ziling was discouraged and said, "Grandpa, that's someone else's. What I want to ask about is the ownerless one on the mountain."

"Listen to what I have to say!" Mr. Su straightened up and looked into the distance. "Then this family did something wrong and disappeared. This tea land became ownerless."

"Ah?" Su Ziling didn't expect something like this to happen, "Then there's no one in their village to pick?"

"I know that thing, but even if I know it, I won't speculate on it. I guess it's abandoned. I'll take a look at it after I send you to the car tomorrow. If it's really abandoned, it will be an advantage for us. "

Su Ziling nodded, "But you can't go there arrogantly. You have to be careful about others. If someone sees you, trouble will probably happen again."

Su A'nai walked out of the kitchen, "That's the reason. This is something no one wants. No one will take it if it is left there. It's just a barren mountain. But if someone can make money with it, then it will probably be a waste." People gathered together to grab it, and then it would be a treasure mountain."

"Okay, without you, we can eat!"

"Come on, grandma, I have another pot here. Help me spread this out and let it dry in the sun." Su Ziling didn't even have time to dry the tea leaves. After taking out the third pot, she started frying the fourth pot.

Su A'nai was also a meticulous person. She spread the tea leaves gently, exposed them to the sun, and turned over the two pots in front of them.

Suddenly, the small courtyard was filled with the aroma of tea.

Mr. Su sniffed and said, "It smells quite good."

"That's right," Su Ziling smiled when she heard this, "I'll finish frying it in a while, and I'll make a pot for you to try. This first cup of tea must be tasted by grandpa first."

Mr. Su smiled and waved his hand, "No, no, it's the same for me drinking barley tea. I see you made it so delicate, are you going to sell it?"

Su Ziling continued to stir-fry without looking back, "Yes, I'm better at frying. Now let it dry for a few hours. I should be able to wear it and try it out tomorrow. It should be fine."

Su A'nai came over and wiped her sweat, "I think it's okay. The tea you fry is no worse than the ones sold for sale. Judging from the shape, color and aroma of the tea, it is far better than the ordinary ones. It can be sold for seventy or eighty yuan. The weight probably won’t be a problem.”

Su A'nai's words shocked everyone in the yard.

Su Zimu was so frightened that he couldn't utter a complete sentence and stammered.

"Seven...seven...seventy or eighty cents per catty?"

Seeing Su A'nai nodding, he was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Grandma, you're not that exaggerated, are you?"

Their focus is on price, seventy or eighty cents? Su Ziling felt more than that. The valuation of Su Ah Nai was only based on what she saw so far. After it was completely dry, she could make a judgment based on the texture and tea soup. She felt that selling it for a hundred yuan per catty would probably not be a problem. .

Su Ziling was more concerned about, "Ah Nai, do you still care about the quality of tea?"

"Grandma, how can I do that?" Grandma Su smiled and shook her head, "When I was in a wealthy family, I used to make tea. I think that one is not as good as what you make. The one at their house seems to be fifty cents a pound. Well, so I estimate that you are worth seventy or eighty cents, and that’s just a rough estimate. I’ll have to wait for someone from the restaurant to see it.”

Su Ziling nodded, and while she was talking, the last pot of tea came out, Su A'nai took it, "I'll go dry it, you have a rest, look at how sweaty you are."

Axiu ran over, pulled Su Ziling, and asked her to sit on the stool. The little Axiu said in a sweet voice, "Sister, let me squeeze your shoulders for you."

She was young and had little strength, so pinching her was like scratching an itch. Su Ziling slapped her waist, "Axiu, please slap your waist for me. Use a little more force."

"Okay." She responded and knelt down to give Su Ziling a pat on the waist. From time to time she would ask, "Sister, is it too heavy? Do you want it to be gentler?"

Although she didn't squeeze her shoulders very hard, she hit her waist just right.