Across the Far Mountain Tea Farmers

Wen Lun persisted for a few days, and one morning it started to rain. The "weak" students were left at home.As for why I can't get up...

Wen Lun: Hehe.

He had only woken up early for a few days, but Wen Lun felt like he hadn't slept in for a long time. He was curled up under the quilt, but he couldn't close his eyes, didn't think about anything, and couldn't calm down in his mind.

He simply got up by himself and slowly put on layer after layer of clothes.The room, which had been closed overnight, was a bit stuffy. He opened the window, and it was raining continuously outside.The slight wind swayed the rain on his face, and he became sober immediately.

When Xiong Da came back, he subconsciously leaned back slightly, with one leg resting outside the door, not daring to step in.The daughter-in-law's face was a little scary.

Xiong Da called tentatively: "Daughter-in-law?" He was considerate of his daughter-in-law, besides, it was raining outside today, and the mountain road was so slippery.There were only a few practitioners running around this morning, and the villagers were all practicing health-preserving boxing in their own houses.

Wen Lun looked at Xiong Da's head and face wet by the rain, and beckoned him to come in: "Hurry up and wash up." To avoid catching a cold sometimes.

"Oh." Xiong Da looked at his wife while washing, but the daughter-in-law ignored him at all and left the bedroom directly.When Xiong Da went out again, Wen Lun was chatting with Song Lin.

"Although Mr. Song is a scholar like Wen Lun, his lightness kung fu is better than most generals. Wen Lun admires him."

Wen Lun seldom said good things, but Song Lin listened very pleasantly.Wen Lun's talent and learning were nothing to Song Lin.It was only after Song Lin lived in Dacha Village for more than a year that he gradually discovered the reason why Wen Lun was valued by the Tian Family.Moreover, whenever Song Lin felt that he had reached the bottom line with Wen Lun, he found that Wen Lun would always come up with something else to surprise him, and then to surprise many people.

Now, Wen Lun's praise with no technical content made Song Lin feel comfortable, his eyes narrowed, and his answer was not modest: "Practice makes perfect." Just these days when he lived in Dacha Village, his level of lightness kung fu has risen again. up two steps.Now he has the self-confidence to compete with Eunuch Cai, with only one finger.

Wen Lun "deceived the master and destroyed the ancestors" very smoothly, and switched to Song Lin's court.The methods of running circles taught by Xiong University are purely to deceive children.Running is not the only one from Qi, he also often runs laps in modern times, and there are countless running enthusiasts who run several kilometers a day, and no one runs into Ye Gucheng.

Song Lin had no secrets about Qinggong and Wen Lun.In general, it is both internal and external.You still have to run laps, but you have to run in conjunction with the method of breathing, instead of sprinting like Wen Lun originally did.Logically speaking, Wen Lun's age has already missed the best age for martial arts, but Song Lin himself was forced to learn light kung fu when he was an adult, and he didn't think there was any threshold for age.

Maybe it's a scholar to a scholar, Song Lin's method is very suitable for Wen Lun.But after a month, Wen Lun already felt that his steps were a little lighter.

Master Xiong, who was kicked aside, snorted twice: "How can there be such a fast progress, is it because of your psychology?"

Wen Lun snorted back and made tea with hot water.The master is incompetent, so blame the apprentice... No, the little raccoon is very strict in teaching others, how can he teach him like this?Even if he learned lightness kung fu, he would not go hunting in the mountains.It didn't take long for Bihe to learn how to punch a little wild boar.

Autumn tea is transported out of the mountain, followed by various scented teas.

There are not many scented teas, and most of them are just dried.In the Shanhuo store, there are the effects and avoidance of various scented teas written by Huayong himself, as well as several matching methods of scented teas.There is no glass nowadays, but it can be soaked in plain white porcelain, and the effect is also very good.

There are some scented teas produced by some teahouses in the teahouse, but the quantity is even smaller.Not for sale, but according to the pattern drawn by Wen Lun, it was made into a gift box, which is specially used as a gift for regular customers.

In Fucheng, there are many thoughts behind this move towards the teahouse.Every time the teahouse gives away something, the supply is in short supply, and it is really only while supplies last, so there is no place to buy it if you want to buy it.

Although tea is elegant, not everyone likes to drink tea.Especially in most teas, there is a natural bitterness, which makes many women dislike the behavior of spending money and suffering.However, flowers are different.

In autumn, many flowers have withered, and even the leaves are falling layer by layer.But as long as you pick up a few scented tea, brew it with boiling water, smell the fragrance of the flowers, watch the flowers bloom, and just drink it... can't you add rock sugar?

The noble ladies in Fucheng were completely crazy, and the response was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

In the mountain goods store in Longzhou County, the crude scented tea made by the mountain people was sold out, but the supply was still in short supply.

In the academy, Yao Qing was surrounded.

It's just different from the past, Yao Qing has grown a lot taller.As for the scale for measuring height, he himself carefully drew one in the dormitory of the academy.He is now half a head taller than before!

Even though it has grown so much, why is it still shorter than the small chair?It doesn't matter if he's shorter than a small chair, but he hates being surrounded by long legs!

Yao Qing's face was very serious.

But the students in the school are not afraid.Yao Qing, the youngest student in the academy, is more advanced in learning than many others, but at that age, Yao Qing's character is not domineering, on the contrary, he is regarded by everyone in the academy. Take care of him as his own brother.Some older ones even regarded him as their own son.

As for his expression, Yao Qing's expression was always serious.

"Ah Qing, do you still have that scented tea at your house?" These classmates who dared to surround Yao Qing were naturally the ones who knew Yao Qing the most, and without much superficial effort, they directly explained their intentions.

Yao Qing frowned: "What scented tea?" Mr. and Uncle Daxiong are not in Fucheng, he usually lives in the academy to study knowledge, and usually doesn't even go back to his own small courtyard.Zhuo An and the others brought something here every now and then, saying it was brought by Mr. and Uncle Big Bear, and occasionally the little six would bring something here.

There were too many things, Yao Qing just ordered Zhuo An to register everything, but didn't check them one by one.

"It's the scented tea from the tea house."

"My mother has already issued a death order. If I don't get it, I don't have to go home."

"Oh, brother, me too!"

Yao Qing saw a few classmates acting pretentiously, and reluctantly agreed to go back and look for them, and finally explained: "If you have it, you will share it with yourself, if you don't have it, you won't have it."

A few classmates don't understand.Yao Qing's husband is notoriously good to Yao Qing, there are teahouses for everything, when did Yao Qing not have it?Although they don't often live together, it's also for Yao Qing's academic consideration.Wen Lun treated Yao Qing better than he treated his son.Think about your own father...or forget it.

Sure enough, Yao Qing got scented tea from Zhuo An in a tall stack.

Yao Qing was a little puzzled: "Why so much?" My husband didn't allow him to drink too much tea. Most of his usual drinks were mountain spring water, and the other was goat's milk.

The scented tea was delivered by Huang Zhen himself: "This is a special order from the young master. This gift box has just been made, and it is a bit more than the teahouse's gift box."

Yao Qing looked carefully and found that the contents of each gift box were different, so he couldn't help wondering: "This is it?"

Huang Zhen took out a booklet from his arms, compared and said: "They are all things produced in the mountains. There are tea leaves, scented teas, and some mountain products. Mr. Jin likes to drink Wangchun, and he specially added a can in it; Liu Mr.'s wife has a bad stomach, and there is a jar of Daidai flowers in it..."

Listening to what Huang Zhen said, Yao Qing couldn't help feeling a little sore in his nose.Even if the husband is not by his side, he still misses him.

Wen Lun, who was concerned about Yao Qing, was watching the fun.

The mountain goods store in autumn made all the villagers earn a lot of money.Although this amount is just a small amount in the eyes of Wen Lun, it is a large amount of wealth in the eyes of the villagers, a large amount of wealth enough to buy land on the mountain.

However, the mountain is very helpless.Whether it is a homestead suitable for building a house or farmland suitable for farming, there is nothing superfluous.When Wen Lun wanted to build some dormitories, he bought them from Erzhuzi.

But the villagers have enough reasons.The old house is not enough to live in. My son and daughter grow up, and the son needs to have a new house when he gets married, and the daughter has to have her own room when she grows up.The villagers now have a lot of experience, look at the tourists who come to play, what kind of girls are like.My daughter used to not even have enough to eat, but now that the family is rich, she can be pampered, and she has to cut calico clothes.The place where my daughter lives is called a boudoir, and it must be there!

With the establishment of the tea house, the scope of the big tea village is much larger than before.A little tidying up, not without homestead.But he couldn't stand the fact that there were too many monks and too little food, and the village chief was so worried that he lost his hair.

The villagers have fought a few times overtly and secretly, so there are not many tourists on the mountain now.Few people would think that these "simple and honest" villagers are smart.Only Mrs. Qian and his party and Mr. Xiaoqian were the only ones who thought they were smart.

In fact, their attention was not on the villagers at all.

The little girls in front of Mrs. Qian have been reborn now, and when they walk out, they are just little Bihe, with a different spirit.However, none of the dead girls dared to crawl on her son's bed!

Madam Qian glared at the girls who had nothing to eat, then turned her head to stare at Bihe.

Bi He is directing several people to place the items.It's getting colder in the mountains, and it's no longer suitable for Mrs. Qian to live upstairs.The craftsmen set up the kang, tidied up, and hurriedly moved Mrs. Qian and her party downstairs.

In the capital, Eunuch Cai was also packing up, but he was called out halfway through.

The rich-faced Mr. Qian has obviously lost weight recently, and the smiling fox even has a bit of sadness on his face, so now no one dares to trouble him in the court.A smiling fox is tough enough, how about a fox with bared teeth ready to bite?

Master Qian stuffed a thick paper bag to Eunuch Cai: "I heard that you are going to Dacha Village, my wife and son are there, please Eunuch Cai bring some small things."

Of course, Eunuch Cai didn't say anything else, just ordered something, and nodded in agreement.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince packed himself and tried to stuff it into Eunuch Cai's luggage, but the Emperor personally picked him up and slipped him down.

The prince's face is ugly: he is the prince, why don't you let him take an annual leave?He is not the emperor yet, why does he have to criticize memorials every day?

The emperor's face was even more ugly: when I asked my son to do something, he always pushed back and forth.It's just a little memorial, why make it so bitter and bitter?

Empress: "Eunuch Cai has a good journey."

Eunuch Cai left, and the queen took the prince and the emperor back to the palace.