Across the Far Mountain Tea Farmers

No matter how many schemes the Wen family had, Wen Lun didn't want to get involved.

He is busy with spring tea now.

The output of tea gardens in spring is still not much.Except for a part of the Camellia oleifera Garden set aside for tourists to experience, the remaining part employs tea pickers.

Dacha Village's idea of ​​earning a sum of money nearby was once again in vain.The new wives of the tea factory workers became the main fighting force.

Wen Lun is worried about another thing now, what should be the name of Chuncha?The name of Autumn Tea made Yao Qing come, if the name of this spring tea is called Yao Qing again, it will not be appropriate.

No matter how smart Yao Qing is, he is only less than eight years old.And this tea garden is under the name of Wen Lun, even if Yao Qing occupies the name of a student, he can't do it for him.The second type of tea produced in the tea garden should be named by Wen Lun himself, and it is not appropriate to invite the old county uncle.

In the past few days, Wen Lun sat by the window thinking hard, just for a suitable name.

Yao Qing looked at Lie Man's name, and was a little puzzled: "Just let it go, sir, you deliberately ask for it, but you are inferior."

Wen Lun wanted to roll his eyes, you are a god of learning, of course let nature take its course, he is just a fake academic tyrant and a real scumbag, if he deliberately asks for it but can't get it, how can he let nature take its course?But he also had a headache thinking about it, so he simply put down his pen and turned to make tea.

Fried tea, this is the only place where Wen Lun is better than Yao Qing.Yao Qing, an all-rounder in civil and military affairs, unexpectedly suffered Waterloo in the field of fried tea, which even Yao Qing himself did not expect.However, Yao Qing has no obsession with frying tea, and after a few failed attempts, he stopped trying.

Yao Qing moved a small bench and sat next to Wen Lun, watching Wen Lun immerse himself in the fried tea after a while, and looked up to see Xiong Da standing behind Wen Lun without making a sound.

In the past few days, Xiong Da and Wen Lun have separated, not because of any conflict between the two, but because they are going to hold a make-up wedding.

Speaking of it, it was just a matter of re-organizing the banquet, but the old county uncle and Mrs. Wu both attached great importance to it. The wedding plan was changed again and again. Some steps could be omitted, but some rules had to be followed.For example, the two parties cannot meet before marriage.Since they can't meet each other, of course they can't share the same bed.

Xiong Da wanted to slap himself when he thought of his cheap mouth, he was shooting himself in the foot.But as long as he thinks that he and Wen Lun didn't even have a wedding, he will always feel regretful and ashamed of Wen Lun.

The question is, why can't we meet each other for a month?Obviously the two of them have been married for a long time, wouldn't it be enough to go through the process then?It can't be done for one night, and it's not impossible to discuss if it's separated by three or five days.

Xiong Da felt that the father-in-law and mother-in-law were really annoying!

Yao Qing didn't quite understand the rules, but thought it was very interesting that Xiong Da always sneaked up on Wen Lun, and would cover up for him from time to time.

When Mrs. Wu helped the old county uncle back, he saw a shadow flipping out from the wall.Xiong Da is the only one in the whole village who can ignore those vicious settings on the wall.

Wen Lun was still frying tea, with a detached attitude, completely unaware of Xiong Da's comings and goings.

The old county uncle and Mrs. Wu looked at each other, smiled and shook their heads.

Yao Qing was a little cautious, and walked out pretending to be calm, and ran as soon as he left the hospital.

The current environment of Dacha Village is much better than it was a year ago.

The most obvious is the road to the big tea village.Originally, the roads in the village were not to mention potholes and bumpy. At most, they could guarantee the access of every household.Now all the potholes have been filled up, not to mention, some of the roads in front of their own houses have been paved with stone slabs, and even if there is no condition, the road in front of their houses will be repaired as smooth as possible.

This can be related to which house the tourists live in, and it is related to the big thing of making money!When this year comes to an end, it may be possible to wear cloth and eat meat during the New Year.

The life of the village head went much better.He didn't understand the activities of Xiong's family to experience picking tea and frying tea at all, but seeing the excitement of the tourists, he finally understood how to take pictures of cats and tigers.

Every household in the village is now planting tea trees.There is still a little way from the tea garden to the village, and there are many tourists who are elderly, children or women who are not physically strong enough.The village head took them and put them in front of a few tea trees planted by himself. Although the number was a little less, they could still experience it.Finally, the price is calculated according to the weight of fresh tea leaves. The price is so cheap that tourists can't believe it.But the actual money earned is more than selling finished tea.

That's raw tea!How much raw tea is needed to make one or two tea leaves?

The villagers are all self-taught about making money.Although their pink eye disease improved a bit, the knife in their hearts was sharpened faster than anyone else, and they all followed suit.

There are even more quick-witted ones who put their minds on planting herbs.

It's a good account.

"How much grain can we produce per acre of land? It's not enough for our family to eat for a year. If we grow herbs and sell them to drugstores in the county town, or simply sell them to the prefecture, they will be more than growing grain, right?"

"But, who knows how to grow herbs? Planting herbs is very particular! Doctor Hua will tell us?" The tea garden is good now, but the medicine garden has not yet seen any production, that is, a honeysuckle planted on the ridge of the field.This year is still a seedling, and it is not fun to watch even a lively event.

"Ms. Hua is not bad, it should work, right?"

A few quick-witted people turned another corner, so the matter was handed over to the village head.

The village chief felt that he had just lived a comfortable life for a few days, and someone came to find him unhappy.Is it easy to grow herbs?If it was simple, how could their village be so poor before?Is it just like this if you haven’t seen Doctor Hua’s own medicine garden?

Indeed, compared with the thriving tea garden, the situation of the medicine garden is simply bleak.Doctor Hua has been running down the mountain a lot these days, and almost brought the old genius doctor Hua up the mountain, but what should happen to the medicine garden?However, there are still many jobs in the medicine garden.

Huayong was exhausted to death just by weeding the medicine garden.Herbs are really grass in the eyes of laymen, and when they first grow, even veterans sometimes can't tell them apart.When everything comes back to life in spring, grass grows the fastest.If laymen are allowed to pull weeds, there will be no one herb left in the whole medicine garden.

After the village chief expressed his intention, Hua Yong directly stated that this was not something the villagers could handle, but he promised that if he could handle it, he would guide the villagers to grow herbs.

After the village chief went back and forth, the news that the Xiong family's medicine garden was a loser spread instantly.

While regretting that they couldn't open up a new way to get rich, the villagers also felt that...

"The Xiong family deserves it!"

"That is, who told them that they are not satisfied with having a tea garden, so they must build a medicine garden."

"The money earned by this tea garden is not enough to subsidize the medicine garden?"

"Tsk, you are in charge of others. They are adults, and they have plenty of money."

Wen Lun understood it very well, it was nothing more than hatred of the rich.Before, he might feel worthless for himself, but now he doesn't.

They were all poor, and Wen Lun couldn't understand the pressure of life that forced him to starve to death and freeze to death.Even if he saw someone jumping off a cliff, he couldn't imagine it.He has enough food and clothing for himself, not to mention a large number of servants, at least there are people serving him in every way, and he doesn't even need to wash a chopstick, so he still cares about these villagers, is it worth it?

But he didn't care about it himself, but Butler Zhao started to care about it.

With the beginning of spring plowing and the arrival of tourists, the villagers are thinking about how to make more money even if they have some time.Steward Zhao's class stopped completely, and even the little devils who had been attending classes with Yao Qing, who were older, were also arrested and went home to help.

Children have a good memory, but they forget quickly.In just three to five days, Yao Qing almost forgot all his winter hard work.

Yao Qing's little brows were tightly frowned, and he couldn't help but become more severe towards the remaining three or five-year-old children.

Wen Lun and Xiong Da's wedding was also postponed due to various busy schedules.

Xiong was very upset, but seeing that his daughter-in-law was so busy that she lost a lot of weight, she didn't dare to say more.

Wen Lun waited for Xiong Da to jump out violently, saying that the wedding would be held on time.After a year, he dominated the world again.Although he slept on Li Er's original kang bed, which was not as big as his own bedroom, rolling three times was not a problem.As a result, let alone flying freely, it was almost impossible to sleep.

Without Xiong Da around, the quiet mountain village seemed extraordinarily noisy.Seeing the two dark circles under his eyes, Wen Lun hung up.

Xiong Da was so distressed that he dared not mention it.

The Wen family at the foot of the mountain is still preparing for the wedding step by step.

Wen Yuze and Wen Jingsheng, who came back to report, were packed and sent to Fucheng the next day.They were full of doubts, and no one could answer them.It's not easy for them to ask outsiders about this kind of thing, and it almost becomes an internal injury in their hearts.

These days, Wen Cheng helped Liu Shi organize Wen Baoshu's wedding, but he had mixed feelings in his heart.When Wen Baoshu was born, he already remembered something, but his memory was very vague.However, the impression that Wen Baoshu was not his mother's was very deep.In his impression, his mother was not pregnant.

It was only later that as he got older and Wen Baoshu was kept by Mrs. Liu's side, he dispelled his doubts.

Thinking about it now, Wen Cheng sometimes looks at Liu Shi, and can't help but get chills down his back.

When Liu looked up and saw her son looking at her, she asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Wen Cheng was stunned for a moment, and soon came back to his senses: "Father sent new tea from the tea garden. Do you want to try it, mother?"

Mrs. Liu nodded: "Okay. Speaking of which, your eldest brother's reputation will also help your future. When you are free, you might as well go for a walk up the mountain. Anyway, your father is also on the mountain. Let's see how his body is recovering. .”

Wen Cheng responded and made tea for Mrs. Liu himself.

Smelling the fragrance of tea, Mrs. Liu asked, "That's right, what kind of tea is this?"

"Yunqing." Wen Cheng replied a little absent-mindedly.future……