Across the Far Mountain Tea Farmers

"Daughter-in-law, I was also a general." Xiong Da raised his head and chest, looking mighty.

In Wen Lun's view, it was just a little raccoon with its tail straightened.Well, the little raccoon is very good and powerful. When he manages people and thinks about things, that's called carefulness.

After returning to the village, there was no time to rest.All kinds of things to deal with are simply piled up into a mountain.

The road into the mountain needs to be repaired, and the key point is to build a house.The house where the strong men live now is an adobe house rebuilt on the foundation of Ergen's house.The house is not big, and several rooms are full of shops.The strong men felt that the conditions were good, but Wen Lun felt that it was not good at all.

"Where is the homestead? Or let's rebuild the house in the mountains."

Xiong Da felt that this matter could be postponed slowly: "Let them live in this way first. The tea garden is important. It is feasible to build a house in the mountain, anyway, the tea garden and the medicine garden must be guarded by someone."

Speaking of guarding, Wen Lun thought of the wild boars who delivered food in winter: "Well, there are safety issues in living in the mountains." But the homestead in the village is too small, "Adobe houses, stone walls should be built first. Tea factories and warehouses have to be built. Those of your comrades are not too young, and you have to marry them, what do you look like when you always fall asleep?"

There are so many girls waiting to be married in the mountains, and there is no need to worry about not being able to pick a good one.

Xiong Da didn't expect this, and was stunned for a while, watching Wen Lun turn around to find a pen and paper, stretched out his hand, and pressed him into his arms and kissed him hard.

Wen Lun didn't show any face at all, pushed the person away, and wrote down what was discussed just now: "We still need to invite someone to make tea."

The matter of inviting people, the old magistrate considered it first.The day after Wen Lun finished speaking, Junxian Tea House and two other local tea houses each sent two people over. One is a master tea maker and the other is an experienced old tea farmer.

These people are all because of the face of the old county uncle.Luckily for Junxian Tea House, their business is not in Fucheng, and the main markets of the other two local tea houses have not yet gone out of the local area. However, the situation is stronger than others, and it is better to share a little market than to be unable to open your own tea house. powerful.

Shopkeeper Huang followed up the mountain and brought a few young people with him: "If the young master and husband-in-law don't mind, pick a few and keep them as housekeepers." In addition, the deeds of sale of these people and a book explaining in detail are attached. A booklet of the origins of these people.

Wen Lun flipped through it, but was not interested, so he threw it to Xiong Da.Xiong Da looked carefully, and finally left two middle-aged people, one named Zhao Si and the other named Wu Ben.

When Hua Yong heard the news, he came over to take a look, leaving behind a boy named Yu Bao as a servant.

With more people, the housing problem became more prominent.Xiong Da also plans to renovate the house this year, but the result is that there is not enough time, so he can only load the materials up the mountain by car when he is free.

The strong men all grinned when they heard that houses were going to be built.

Made in the mountains?no problem!

There are beasts?Don't be afraid!

"Can wild beasts be more fierce than southern barbarians?" The strong men all came back from the battlefield, so the danger of wild beasts was nothing.After wandering around the mountain for a few days, he took Wen Lun around again, and found a place that was easy to defend but difficult to attack, and where houses could be built.

Wen Lun pointed to the plot of land in Dacha Village, stretched out his hand and drew a circle: "That's all, I bought it." What a rich man!

The village chief smiled, and quickly went through the formalities, thinking about how much money he could allocate this time.Should the road into the mountain be repaired, or should we buy a big yellow ox for the village?

Yao Qing has followed Wen Lun ever since he saw the constantly updated drawings.Recently, he stopped asking about those knowledge, and just followed Wen Lun all day long.He was obviously only as tall as Wen Lun's waist, but his physical strength was no worse than Wen Lun's at all.Xiong Da followed suit twice, and after changing the drawing twice, it was finally finalized.

The strong men were speechless: "There are not a thousand people who can't be defeated." If the city wall of those southern barbarians was built like this at that time, how many brothers would they have killed?

"This place is small, if the place is bigger...huh? It's not the land of the village, right?" The strong man suddenly had an idea, and the rest of the strong men also realized it without saying a word.

The [-]-mile mountain is said to be owned by the Qi State, and there are also many villages.However, it is impossible for the administrative area of ​​the village to cover the entire mountain.

These strong men are all veterans, and there is no fun in this mountain.

"We have nothing to do at ordinary times. No one will take care of us when we go hunting in the mountains, right?" It's reasonable to build a hunter's cabin while hunting!Even if the hunter's lodge looked like a fortification, it was just a little special.

Neither Wen Lun nor Xiong knew anything about the plans of the strong men.After all, the strong men still have a lot of work, and they don't have time to toss their hobbies in a short time.

The stones cleared from the tea and medicine gardens are piled up into hills.Under Xiong Da's command, the strong men and the villagers surrounded the territory almost day and night.

Wen Lun is also very busy, learning various techniques from tea makers and tea farmers is more serious than going to the greenhouse with a professor.When he was studying, if he had been serious, he would not have cheated every time he took the exam.

Uben, the new accountant, is depressed.When the master's family committed a crime, he was sold. He thought there was no hope for his life, but he never thought he could continue to work as a bookkeeper.It's not a problem for him to start everything from scratch, but the problem is that he can't find the master's report at all!In the end, he could only find Zhao Si, the new housekeeper who had the same trouble, and the two of them compared and recorded everything they could remember.

Fortunately, such days did not last long.Xiong Da finally remembered that there were two more people in the family.

The only thing Wen Lun felt better than the original body was mathematics, so he paid close attention to Yao Qing's mathematics education.Xiong Da was listening on the sidelines, and now it is not a problem to look at the few lines of the journal. After listening to the butler's work report, Xiong Da immediately assigned some tasks to the two of them.

There are not many things, and they are all small things.But both sides understand that only when the small things are done well can they truly become housekeepers and accountants.

Just as Xiong Da exhaled, there was a commotion outside: "Master! The young master has fainted!"

"What!" Xiong was startled, and ran out the door.

Zhao Si and Wu Ben looked at each other and ran outside.They didn't come here much, but they knew in their hearts that the backbone of this family was Wen Lun.

After a while of flying around, Wen Lun was carried into the room by Xiong Da.

Hua Yong ran over in a hurry, and the servant behind him was also hurrying with the medicine box on his back.

Xiong Da was covered in cold sweat. Seeing Hua Yong's frown became tighter and tighter, his heart also rose. Finally, his face became paler and paler. He looked down at Wen Lun, who looked normal, stood up and walked outside the door: "What's going on?" ?”

A tea maker said anxiously: "At that time, the young master was watching us frying tea. We didn't know what happened, so the young master fainted."

Xiong Dameng raised his head, staring at the tea maker like a beast.

The tea maker was usually a highly respected figure in the tea house, but he had never experienced such a ferocious gaze, and suddenly he screamed and fell to the ground.

Yao Qing glanced at the tea maker, and said to Xiong Da: "Uncle Xiong, it's true. The little uncle fainted when he saw the fried tea."

Xiong Da clenched his fist more and more.

Hua Yong came out at this time: "Don't worry, Young Master Wen is fine. Probably because he was tired these days and fell asleep now."

Fell asleep?Xiong Da couldn't believe it.

Hua Yong also couldn't believe it, but Wen Lun's pulse was normal everywhere.

Xiong Da stood up suddenly and stumbled into the room.

Yao Qing wanted to follow in, but Hua Yong grabbed him and shook his head.

Wen Lun didn't know what happened outside. In fact, he didn't realize that he had fainted.He only felt that he was in a very mysterious realm.

He could hear the sound of residual moisture evaporating from the tea leaves, and the tea leaves were shaped little by little under the hands of the tea maker, turning into crescents, kneading into beads, or pressing into tea bricks.These still lifes are still alive in Wen Lun's ears.All kinds of voices are communicating with each other, colliding, and squeezing, until they are finally brewed into tea soup of different colors by a clear spring, and the entrance...

"Bitter... cough cough." Since ancient times, it is easy to wake up from a dream.

Before Wen Lun opened his eyes, he woke up bitterly, choked, and was hugged by a bear!Wait, isn't he in the tea garden?

"Don't scare me." Xiong Da hugged his wife for a while, then let go, and handed over the medicine bowl.

Wen Lun was startled by his overly calm voice, and obediently drank the medicine: "What's wrong with you?" After a pause, he realized, "What's wrong with me?"

Xiong Da put away the medicine bowl, then turned his head and buried himself in his shoulder: "You fainted."

Wen Lun froze for a moment, pushed Xiong Da away, looked at his reddish eye sockets and bloodshot eyes, and suddenly gnawed on him.

In the end, Xiong Da was even more excited than Wen Lun.The two soon tasted the rust, but no one let go.

Xiong Da wished he could swallow Wen Lun in one gulp.

On the first night, he told himself that Wen Lun was just too tired and fell asleep.

On the first day, he told himself that he would never be so tired again.It was his responsibility to support the family, Wen Lun only needed to be a good wife.Then, he sent someone down the mountain to invite the old doctor Hua.

On the second day of the day, the old genius doctor Hua came, but he couldn't see anything wrong.His mind went blank at the time.If this person is like this... no, no!

Hua Yong decocted the medicine himself, and Bi He brought it in.

Xiong Da didn't know that even Hua's genius doctor didn't see the problem, what's the use of drinking this medicine; but in the end he was still fed.

Then Wen Lun woke up.

Wen Lun raised his hand and patted Xiong Da's shoulder: "Wait, I'm so hungry."

Xiong Da raised his head from his shoulder socket, calmed down and gasped: "Well, you haven't eaten for a long time."

Wen Lun felt that Xiong Da's tone was a bit strange, but he didn't think much about it, his stomach twitched from hunger.