Across the Far Mountain Tea Farmers

When Eunuch Cai left, it seemed that he took away the remaining sliver of heat, and it became cold day by day as he saw it.

According to Wen Lun's mind, he wanted to live in front of Fengshan, but the matter of tea seed oil had to be taken care of by them.Specifically, they don't need to do anything, but this is the first year that tea seeds can be harvested, even if it's just a formality, the two of them have to go back to sit in town.

What's more, the villagers in Dacha Village have always been honest on the surface, without Xiong Dazai, they don't know what to do.

After tidying up, Yao Qing was sent to live in the Academy.

Parting, not to mention Yao Qing, even Wen Lun's eyes were red, Xiong Da's expression was a little unnatural, he coughed dryly and explained: "Don't be lazy and do your homework every morning and evening!"

Yao Qing straightened his back: "Yes!"

Xiong Da was even more stern: "In the coming year, Uncle Xiong will take the school exam."

Yao Qing's baby fat face was solemn: "Ah Qing must study hard and practice hard, and never forget Uncle Big Bear's teachings!"

Xiong Da patted Yao Qing's small shoulder: "Okay. Zhuo An and the little chair's homework, you also need to supervise."

Yao Qing nodded fiercely.

Zhuo An and the small chair also made a guarantee.

Finally, under Yao Qing's reluctance, the two left the academy.

Wen Lun looked at Xiong Da's movements and asked strangely, "What have you been gesticulating since just now?"

Xiong Da frowned tightly: "This... Ah Qing doesn't seem to grow taller?" Even on the mountain, they didn't lose Yao Qing's food and clothing. What about growing taller?

Wen Lun was reminded of this: "Do you know any cows and sheep that produce a lot of milk?"

Xiong Da thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out: "What do you want these for?"

"Drink milk to grow taller."

Xiong Da thought of the little donkey at home thoughtfully.Donkey milk, okay?

Of course, the matter of finding milk sources can only be done slowly, just like the housekeeper, there is no rush.

Hurrying all the way back to the mountain, Wen Lun found that there was an extra tofu shop in the village.

The village chief took a plate of tofu and sent it over: "There are also bean dregs cakes."

With the increase of tourists, the shortcomings of the lack of food in the mountains have gradually become apparent.When the village chief was young, he learned some crafts. After much deliberation, he wanted to set up a tofu workshop, and the family could still scrape together enough money.

It's just supplying these in the village, and the tofu workshop doesn't need to be too big.It seems that there is just one more tofu, but tofu is definitely a kind of ingredient that can play with flowers.

In the evening, after Cuilian made a table of meals with tofu, Wen Lun also had a rare appetite, and immediately decided: "Go to the village chief to order some bean curd and soy milk every day, order more, and send it to the tea garden."

Although the treatment in the tea garden is not bad, the hardships in the mountains are not just casual talk.As long as there is something missing, it is inconvenient to buy anything.

When the village head received the order from the Xiong family, his mouth was crooked.Originally, after half of the autumn, the tourists in the mountain disappeared.The tofu shop of the village chief's house has just been tossing and tossing for a long time, and Ben hasn't returned yet, and it seems to be going out of business.Although the villagers have made some money today, they are not willing to pay for it. They bring their children to the door one by one. If they don't give a bowl of soy milk, they will immediately spread acid words all over the village.

The village head sent tofu to Xiong's family, originally it was just a favor, and there was no other meaning.He has seen more now, and knows who brought about the changes in the village.He was grateful to the Xiong family, and originally planned to close the tofu shop after delivering the plate of tofu, but unexpectedly, a big order came.

Although the bean curd and soy milk can't make much money, it can't stand the large quantity.The village chief just snapped his fingers quietly, and immediately smiled again.

The autumn harvest is very busy, and tea seeds were picked this year. The villagers rarely have some spare money in their hands, and they are all planning to go to the county to buy something.

As soon as people got busy, there was no one under the big tea tree.

It wasn't until the tea seeds were dried that the village chief went to Xiong's house again and explained his purpose in a few words.

It was Zhao Si who received the reception: "It's hard for me to say that I want to borrow a donkey. You should tell me how many tea seeds you have in total first, right? If there is an empty space, just pick it up, it's not a big problem."

The village head gave a number.

Zhao Si made some calculations: "That's all it takes. The tea seeds from the tea garden will be transported down the mountain in two days, so just follow them together. Even if the bags of each family are marked, the village head will also come together Follow along." To avoid gossip.

The village head nodded quickly: "Yes, of course. I wonder how many people I can get with?"

"Three." Zhao Sichou said first, "I can't take too much. I can't buy more things on the return trip. Our family needs to buy food."

Naturally, the village chief got 1 nods.It's good that people can borrow it, but it's always inconvenient if they don't have their own donkey.When I have more money next year, I wonder if I can scrape together some money to buy a big animal?

Oil, in the eyes of the villagers, is a precious thing.Now that tea oil can be obtained from tea trees picked up almost for nothing, the attitude of the villagers is unprecedented cooperation.

It was also the first time that the village chief felt that being the village chief was not so difficult.The oil press has already been contacted.The price charged is the same as the oil mill in the county magistrate's mansion, no money is charged, no matter what kind of oil, [-]% is left.

The time is about the same, half a month.

The clear camellia oil, with a slight hint of light green, seems to have a little tea fragrance.The village chief's eyes were slightly red, but what they never expected was that the grain and oil store didn't accept it!

"Why don't you take such good oil?" After following the grain and oil store from the second to the boss, and finally being defeated by the boss's wife, the village head and his party were dejected, and still didn't understand.

A villager hugged the oil drum tightly: "If you don't charge us, we will eat it by ourselves! It's almost Chinese New Year, let our girl also eat some vegetables with oil flowers."

In the first year, to be honest, it was distributed to every household, and there was not much oil.Several villagers thought about it, and it made sense.Not to mention my own children, even my parents, I haven't seen Hun Xing for a long time.

"Tsk, people in the city are ignorant, and they don't accept such good things."

"That's right, even if they come to beg us in the future, we won't sell it to them!"

This was originally just the words of the villagers to vent their anger, but no one expected that it would become true in the end.

The Xiong family has no such troubles at all.With a large population, except for sending a little to Fucheng Tea House to make pastries, the rest is self-produced and sold.The employees worked hard, and each of them received a barrel of oil, two bags of rice, and three pieces of cloth, plus a year's wages.

Wen Lun hid aside and pretended to be gentle, while Xiong Da stood in front of the stage and gave a speech to the strong men and their families, showing a leadership style.After Xiong Da finished speaking briefly, he waved his hand, and the strong men automatically came up to get the things.

Wen Lun looked at the strong men with honest smiles on their faces who wouldn't take too much, and thought of those unruly people in the village, feeling a little emotional.There is not a lot of oil and rice, and the cloth is just ordinary cotton cloth. If they want to buy anything else, they have to buy it themselves.

Wu Ben, the accountant, watched the strings of copper coins go out, and his heart was bleeding.It's not that he is reluctant to give money, but that if the strong men go shopping alone, it is far less cost-effective than their bulk purchases.This time the rice and cloth are purchased by him, and it seems that there is not much to distribute to everyone, but it can save money, so what's wrong with it?

After distributing the things, Wu Ben, who was getting more and more depressed, approached Wen Lun.

Wen Lun was originally explaining to Zhao Si about the family's donkeys and horses: "There are people in the tea garden who want to use them, just use them, don't think about carrying things by yourself."

Don't look at the fact that there is still some time before the closure of the mountain, and the mountain road is much better, but if you really want to buy something, it will take time.When the snow covers the mountains, it will be much more difficult to buy what is missing.In addition, many strong men have married, and it is said that several daughters-in-law are already pregnant.There are more things to prepare.

Seeing that Zhao Si was fine, Wu Ben hurriedly made a statement in the future.

Wen Lun's eyes widened, he didn't expect Uben to think of group buying.He couldn't help but think of the 19 yuan underwear, the 29 yuan t-shirt, and the [-] yuan sneakers that he bought in group purchases back then... he secretly turned the table in his heart, all of them were scams!

Seeing that Wen Lun didn't speak, Wu Ben felt apprehensive, and subconsciously rubbed his hands: "Master..."

Putting aside the black history, Wen Lun quickly affirmed Uben's thoughts: "You have a good idea. Then, why don't you take some time to count and see what you want to buy. When the time comes to buy together, it will be easier to negotiate the price. It’s just that you work harder.”

Uben quickly shook his head: "No hard work, no hard work."

Zhao Si followed and said, "We need to add some things to the mansion. Let me and Wu Ben do this together."

Wen Lun waved his hand: "Okay, you just go ahead and do it."

Zhao Siyi turned around, but bumped into the village chief: "Village chief, are you here to find the owner?"

The village chief waved his hand: "No, I'm here to find you."

Zhao Si was surprised: "What do you want me for? You can't borrow donkeys or horses. I don't have time recently."

The village chief choked, took a breath and said: "No, I just came to ask you for help."

It turned out to be a problem with tea oil.After the villagers brought back the oil that day, they used it for cooking.The taste is really unspeakable.

"Such a good thing, the people at the bottom of the mountain don't accept it, so we can't sell it ourselves?"

Wen Lun almost laughed when he heard the village chief's words in the house.The people at the bottom of the mountain have little knowledge, and the village chief really dared to say it.

Zhao Si thought for a while: "We can sell it ourselves. But there is no one on the mountain who can buy it." Now there are no tourists on the mountain, but there is gold, who can we sell it to?

The village chief also thought about it.With such a small amount, it is not worth saving until the beginning of next spring.Just have a good year!

The village chief thought about it, and didn't care about it anymore.

In the past few days, when the villagers are cooking, they can hear the sound of cooking, which is not bad.

Wen Lun sneered for a while by himself, then stopped again.

When Xiong Da came back, he saw his daughter-in-law was in a daze alone, he couldn't help being startled: "What's the matter?"

Wen Lun touched Xiong Da Weihan's cheeks, leaned over and took a bite: "It's okay." The tricks of the villagers were all poor, but they were so easily satisfied.It's great to have a meal of stir-fried vegetables!