Across the Far Mountain Tea Farmers

The fights among the villagers did not hide from Wen Lun at all; but Wen Lun never expected that this matter would come to him.

"Let me comment?" Wen Lun repeated in disbelief.What can he judge?Moreover, there is no reason to talk about this business, but it is a first-come, first-served, high price wins.

Wen Lun didn't see the village chief, it was Zhao Sichuan's words.

Zhao Si also looked helpless: "The village chief can't convince the crowd, and the villagers follow Madam's example. After all, Madam's words can be useful. It's autumn harvest now, and there are a lot of materials that need to be prepared on the mountain. Let's settle the matter before closing the mountain. Come down and have a good year."

Wen Lun understood, and felt a little weird.During his several years in Dacha Village, he didn't actually get to know the villagers much, that is, he was familiar with each other and knew his name, and he didn't even think of himself as a villager in Dacha Village in his own heart.Now he has become the boss of the big tea village.

"Why don't you ask Mr. Xiong?" For external affairs, of course, the little raccoon, the head of the family, should be involved.

Zhao Si choked for a moment before replying, "They dare not."

Yes, the villagers dare not look for Xiong Da.Before Xiong Da left the village, he was already famous in the village, and now he has the name of an adult. There are a bunch of strong men in the tea garden, plus all kinds of noble people who come and go all year round. Dare to work hard.Although Wen Lun is also high-ranking, but in the eyes of the villagers, Wen Lun is a good man, not only a good man, but also a god of wealth.

Everyone has a ruler in their hearts. They are living a good life now, whoever loses, there is no second name to think of.

In other words, the villagers regard Xiong Da as a majestic father and Wen Lun as a mother who can act like a baby.Wen Lun figured it out, feeling overwhelmed, rubbed his forehead, and cast a great summoning spell: "Call Xiong Dalai."

Xiong Da arrived almost instantly, looked at his daughter-in-law who was looking down, and frowned: "What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell? Did you call Uncle Hua?"

"I'm fine." Wen Lun clasped Xiong Da's wrist, pulled him into the study, and explained the ins and outs.

Xiong Da raised his eyebrows: "What does the daughter-in-law think?"

"Hmm..." Wen Lun was a little embarrassed, "It's human nature to make money and live a good life. What I think is not the point, but what the villagers think." Could he still stop people from building houses?

Xiong Da simply sat on a large chair with his wife in his arms, hugged and stroked: "What other people think is not the point, the point is what you think, daughter-in-law."

Wen Lun was stunned for a moment, looked at Xiong Da with a picky eye, rubbed his arms around Xiong Da's neck, and laughed sullenly: "I think, there are too many people in our village." Not to mention the married daughter-in-law Son, there are several son-in-laws who have married in.Although the tourism industry in Dacha Village has achieved initial results, and life seems to be much better, but it has to be compared with anyone.

"Compared with the situation in other villages, our village's life is good; but compared with the people in the county town and the prefectural city?"

As soon as Wen Lun's question came out, even Xiong Da was taken aback.Xiong Da never thought that Dacha Village could be compared with the county capital.

"The cost of living in the mountains is high. Among other things, you know better than me how much more food we have brought up from the mountains over the years. With the same amount of money, life at the foot of the mountains is much better than on the mountains. Moreover, there are so many people in the mountain, and the weather has been good in recent years, if there is a natural or man-made disaster, what will you eat?"

Wen Lun's worries were not groundless.Even in a modern society with developed productive forces, many people are still worried about food production every year.

Now that we are more dependent on God, there is no guarantee.At that time, what if you have money, but you will not be able to buy food at all, and you will still starve to death.As for hunting?For ordinary mountain people, it can be directly equated with sending to death.

What Wen Lun is worried about is that the productivity on the mountain is saturated, and there are only so many people who can support them, but there are more and more people. After a hard life, they will eventually lead to the original poverty.

Although Wen Lun was talking nonsense, Xiong Da understood, bowed his head and kissed his wife: "Don't worry, leave it to me."

Therefore, Wen Lun felt relieved.

Then, it was Song Lin who came out.

For the villagers, Song Lin is just the foreman of the tea house. As for Song Lin's names that can scare people to death, the villagers don't know it at all, and of course they won't be scared at all.

However, after nearly two years in the village, Song Lin also successfully established the impression of a knowledgeable Jingli person.Such a knowledgeable person came to explain the truth to the villagers, and the villagers were still willing to listen.

Wen Lun and Xiong Da listened from afar.I have to say that persuasion and education is still useful for a true scholar like Song Lin.In just two or three sentences, he thoroughly analyzed the situation on the mountain.

Of course, some of the villagers did not take it seriously: "Why is the situation as serious as it is said?"

"That's right, our family can now have a dry meal a day, and we can also eat meat during the Chinese New Year!"

"We have the money to tear flower cloth for our daughter-in-law!"

One by two, the villagers talked about the improvement of their lives.

Song Lin snorted and didn't say anything, just showing a kind of condescending contempt: "Eating dry rice? Eating meat? Tearing floral cloth? Is this what you think is a good day?" He tugged at a corner of his robe , "Do you know what this is? The clothes made of cotton cloth from Chengnan Prefecture are lighter, softer and warmer. Such a cotton dress costs at least a few hundred pennies, which is nothing in the capital." .”

Hundreds of Wen, this amount made the villagers gasp.It would be nice for the villagers to wear new clothes made of old coarse cloth.

Then, Song Lin used this piece of ragged clothes as an entry point to describe the living standards of the people in various regions, from all aspects of clothing, food, housing and transportation, and finally sneered: "Now tell me, you have lived a good life?"

After speaking, he turned around and left without waiting for the villagers' response.

Wen Lun and Xiong Da smiled at each other and followed suit.

In fact, the mountain people never lack the courage to go out.Originally, it was difficult to survive in the mountains, and almost everyone went down the mountains to work because of the pressure of life.This time, they are heading for a better life.

When the village chief came to the door again, Xiong Da directly gave him a clear way: "Go to Zhao Si."

The village head took the order.

Zhao Si retreated for two days, and when he met the village chief again, the villagers were in a state of anxiety.The villagers have always had a character of doing what they say, and when they think of going out, they really wish they could pack up the guys on the spot and go down the mountain.Working in the county town is very hard, but they didn't understand anything at the beginning, now they also know how to behave in the world, let's see which of the tourists don't praise them well; now they can read and know some truths, and can easily settle accounts, Very capable.They believe that they will definitely make more money this time down the mountain.

The people at the bottom of the mountain are so stupid. Some people spend a lot of money to buy the worthless bamboo and wild flowers on the mountain.It's so easy to make money.

Zhao Si's responsibility is to wipe out all the self-righteousness of the villagers.

Whoever uses the Zhao Si brand fire extinguisher will know.

In less than a day, the villagers turned from big roosters with high spirits to wilted cabbages in an instant.

Wen Lun said, well done, pay raise.

Zhao Si said modestly: "Wait for this winter to do some training, and let them go down the mountain in spring to try."

At that time, Song Lin's incitement was too powerful, and the villagers were all excited after hearing it, wishing to go to Beijing to make a lot of money immediately, which was too unsteady.Now, in fact, there is no need to go far, several nearby counties, and even Anjiang City can make a break.If not, the forces of the Xiong family can also take care of one or two in this territory.

After such a commotion, all the leaves on the mountain fell off.

Madam Qian wanted to follow her into the mountains to hunt, but was held back by Master Xiaoqian and a few maids.Just kidding, a set of health-preserving punches can't be played well, and you still want to enter the mountain trap?

In the end, Mrs. Qian had no choice but to go into the mountains to pick up the autumn with the army.

Bihe opened the way.

Master Xiaoqian felt that the way his old lady looked at other girls was very wrong.

As the weather cools down, no matter how nice the house in the bamboo forest is, it cannot accommodate people.Master Xiaoqian and the three had no choice but to retreat to the village and live in the tea house like Mrs. Qian.The layout is still a bit crude, but the place is spacious and all kinds of facilities are complete.

Seeing that his old lady was determined to spend the winter on the mountain, Mr. Xiaoqian had no choice but to spend the money and entrusted Zhao Si, the housekeeper, to buy something for them when he went down the mountain to do the shopping.His old mother usually eats fine food, but this time, she didn't know what happened, she just brought some useless maids with her, and she didn't even bring a housekeeper.

Master Xiaoqian didn't dare to complain, but just did things well silently.

When Madam Qian saw so many things piled up, she still frowned: "What is this for?"

"The mountain will be closed in a few days, and you won't be able to buy food and use at that time, so prepare it in advance." In this regard, Mr. Xiaoqian still has some experience.

Madam Qian was very surprised.She has hardly been out of the capital, and in her opinion, the conditions in Dacha Village are good.Usually eat and so on, also follow the Xiong family.Chef Ke, the current head chef of the Xiong family, did not make Mrs. Qian feel wronged by his skills.She never thought about not being able to buy anything in the past few months.

Of course, she doesn't need to think about these things.The son takes care of this, and her goal is to find a girl to take care of her son.

Bi He walked in front, feeling a little chill on her back, her delicate brows were slightly frowned, and she murmured: "Is the young master alright?"

This time the husband was unreliable, and even took the young master who didn't even have a three-legged cat into the mountains to hunt.

It was said to be hunting, but actually Wen Lun followed Xiong Da into the camp in the mountains.

On an ordinary flat slope of the [-]-mile mountain, in just one or two years, a stretch of camp was established.The building is not conspicuous, and there is no sign of building even close to it.Even in this late autumn season when there are not many shelters.

The roof is very low, all covered with branches and leaves.More than half of each house is underground, which guarantees the temperature but is also extremely dark.

When the soldiers saw Wen Lun, their eyes burned.Moisture-proof pads, sleeping bags, medicine bags, daily food, even dogs, all have the shadow of the general's wife.

Xiong Da and Wen Lun stayed at the camp for one night.

At night, Xiong Da's face was very ugly, and he grabbed Wen Lun's arm very hard.

Wen Lun endured the pain and didn't make a sound.

Xiong Da turned his head with difficulty: "I'll take you down the mountain first."