Across the Far Mountain Tea Farmers

Wen Lun probably knows a little about planting bamboo fungus.Fungi, hyphae, sensitive to light, fond of dampness, etc., no matter how many there are, he will not know.The point is, he knows that bamboo fungus is expensive, very expensive.

The Dictyophora produced in the bamboo forest is the more nutritious Dictyophora.

Wen Lun gritted his teeth, his first thought was to get rich.

In modern times, even with artificial planting, the price of bamboo fungus has remained high.Its medicinal and edible value are extremely high, and it tastes delicious. It is one of the eight treasures of grass. There are so many other titles that the number of Wen Lun can't be counted.

Dried bamboo stalks are soaked, and there are a lot of them in one tael, and they need to be soaked before eating, which is very durable.Mother Wen used to be lazy and like to make a little bamboo fungus soup, even with a little salt, it tastes good.This is still cultivated, the taste of the wild...

Wen Lun sat upright at the table, waiting for Chef Ke to serve the dishes.

In the bamboo forest, almost all the land was trampled to clean up the snakes, and the bamboo fungus growing in it was naturally found out. Together with the clods of soil, they were carefully brought out in a special wooden box made by the carpenter.

There are not many bamboo suns suitable for picking, and it is more than enough to supply Wen Lun and Xiong Da for two meals.

Song Lin said that he wanted to eat too.

Wen Lun called Wu Ben in and asked Song Lin to pay the bill.

Song Lin listened to the prices on the Uben newspaper, as if he was listening to heavenly scriptures: "It's just a little bit, so much money? Selling gold!"

Wu Ben raised his eyebrows: "Gold can be bought anywhere, where can you buy bamboo fungus?" This price is a friendly price, okay?His bowl was picked from the owner, no one else has it, okay?

Song Lin understood.But he has lived on the mountain for so long, and he has never spent a copper coin for food and drink. After eating plain rice for a long time, he suddenly felt that it was unreasonable to spend money on food.

Song Lin's income is not low, and there are various subsidies for sending out to work, and there is not much money to spend on the mountain.Even the money that should be spent, the Xiong family also prepared it for him.There is no need for him to worry about food and clothing.He pondered for a while, gritted his teeth and took out the money—two gold leaves.

Wen Lun didn't say anything, he was not short of money now, and he didn't care about small money at all.However, taking food from his mouth must pay a price, the more painful the better.

The lunch dishes came out one after another, and the soup in front of Xiong Da and Wen Lun was different from the others.The stewed chicken with bamboo fungus looks very simple, and it is not like Chef Ke's previous exquisite workmanship. It is almost like a farm dish.

Wen Lun's eyes were red, thinking of his mother who didn't know what to do now, he gave Xiong Da a small bowl of soup, and then filled another bowl himself.

The wild ones are wild after all, and the taste is much stronger than the artificially grown ones. The words "xian" and "xiang" almost appear on the tongue. After swallowing, there is an illusion that the stomach is full of this taste.

The chicken used for the stew has been fished out and cut into good-sized chicken pieces, with Chef Ke's secret dipping sauce on the side.I don't know how Chef Ke handles it. The chicken used to stew the soup is actually not bad at all, and it is tender and smooth with the unique taste of bamboo fungus.

Wen Lun was overwhelmed again.

Xiong Da helped his wife out for a walk to digest food.

After returning, Wen Lun reluctantly dried the baked bamboo fungus, distributed a small handful to the county magistrate's mansion, and distributed more than half to Song Lin to send to the capital.

Xiong Da thought the wistful look of his daughter-in-law was very amusing, so he leaned over and kissed him a few times, and he didn't let go.

Then, Xiong Da and Wen Lun took a long nap today.Xiong Da almost missed the evening class.

Wen Lun was on vacation the next day and stayed in his room for a whole day.The three meals are delivered to the house by Xiong Da.

Wen Lun lay on Xiong Da's shoulder, frowning: "Why is it so tiring to be a boss, you don't even have a little rest?" Let's not talk about taking two days off every five days, can't we work on one day off every six days?Huh?It seems that these employees under him work almost all year round, except for a few days off before the closure of the mountain.

That's not the way to be a boss.

It’s just that at this stage, let’s not talk about doing five days off and two days off. During the peak season, everything is racing against time. I wish there were 24 hours in a day. How could it be possible to have a holiday?

The Xiong family's business is all based on Wen Lun's idea, and Xiong Da is responsible for the implementation of the management. Wen Lun is not very clear about the specifics: "How do our workers take vacations?"

take a vacation?Xiong Da was stunned: "Just leave it for a few days during the New Year's and holidays. During the off-season, life will be free. If they have something to do, they can leave for a few days without deducting money."

That's fine too.Wen Lun nodded.Most of the people who work for them on the mountain today are retired military men with no relatives and no reason, and they all marry wives from the mountains.Usually, the benefits of the Xiong family are in place, but there is really nothing special to do.Coupled with the lack of supplies these days and the simple values ​​of the people, the current life is already better than the best life they can expect.

Now the small families in the tea garden dormitory, the income is not low after careful calculation.They work in the tea garden, and their daughters-in-law are actually working as guest tea pickers in the tea garden, and the tea garden is also serious about money.In addition, many of Wen Lun's ideas, including the production of tea bags, are also produced when they are free. The price of these small items is negligible, but if the quantity increases, it will be quite a fortune after a year income.Food and lodging are included in the tea garden, and work clothes are distributed throughout the year.They felt bad for taking some money, so they had to find some things in the mountains and rivers to send to the host's house.

After giving away the bamboo fungus, Wen Lun put it down after the heartache passed.

The construction of the shop under the mountain has been fully completed.Several craftsmen actually formed an engineering team, and the foreman went up the mountain to ask Wen Lun for advice and prepared generous gifts.

"When Mr. Wen said that, we thought it was very simple, but when it came to how to do it, we were blind." The foreman is a veteran craftsman, who can build anything, even brick carving.

Wen Lun didn't know the details, so he could only talk casually: "Where did you encounter the problem?"

The problem is that it is everywhere.The foreman summed it up before he came in the morning: "One is the issue of benefit distribution, the other is how to coordinate the construction period, and the other is that now that others are looking for us to do work, they are looking for it from family to family. How can we let them come directly to us? What about us?"

Wen Lun answered the last question first: "You have to have a shop first. It doesn't have to be too big, get a signboard, don't think too much about the name, just write what you do. All the masters are in the county. It is famous, as long as you put out the brand, people will come to your door and ask..." The rest of Wen Lun talked about the problems of his previous decoration, including the modern all-inclusive and half-inclusive. concept.

The foreman and Wen Lun chatted in the study all afternoon, and called Zhao Si and Wu Ben in to participate in the discussion.When the foreman left the next day, his face was flushed, and he rolled up his sleeves as he walked, as if he was going to have a fight with the National People's Congress at any time.

Two days later, the county's first common people's home engineering team was formally established, and at the same time received the first order - the bamboo forest of Xiong's family.

The bamboo forest is a very complicated project in Wenlun's planning, including the tourism part and the planting and breeding part.Everything is very different, without a wealth of experience, it is impossible to get it done.

Not to mention, Wen Lun also asked for design drawings and renderings.

The foreman felt very embarrassed, but when he took people on a field trip, he met a few enthusiastic scholars.Today's [-]-mile mountain has unknowingly become a well-known tourist attraction among literati and students.Originally, it was only in Longzhou County, and occasionally a few prefectures came here. Now, tourists from all counties under Anjiang Prefecture have seen Dacha Village.The group of scholars has never been broken.

The scholars are very enthusiastic.Among other things, at least in terms of painting and appreciation, the quality is guaranteed.

"It doesn't need to be so fine, the mountain should keep the taste of the mountain."

"But it's so rough, isn't it all ventilated inside?"

"It's just rough on the outside, but another layer can be made on the inside. You are an expert in this regard."

"Well, that's fine."

"The road starts here, circles here, turns a corner there, piles up the soil here, clears a platform, and puts bamboo tables and chairs..."

"Bamboo tables and chairs are not good, and they will be broken soon after being exposed to wind and rain. Are stone tables and benches okay?"

Wen Lun and Xiong Da didn't stop them after seeing it. They toss about the tourist area outside, anyway, they still have to nod in the end, but for the planting and breeding, the engineering team alone is definitely not enough, and the specific breeding people need to participate .

Cuilian picked some fresh bamboo leaves and came back: "Is the young master planning to use them for dessert?"

Wen Lun shook his head and walked back: "It's used to make tea."

Cuilian's eyes brightened.There will be new tea coming out in the tea house again.

The teahouse is now superficially beautiful, but after all, it has only been open for a short time.It can be said that from the top to the bottom of the teahouse, there is nothing that can be called the foundation. It is completely relying on the background of the owner that it has gained a firm foothold in Fucheng.

Cuilian has worked in the teahouse for a long time, so of course she has heard those harsh words.She has put in a lot of hard work in the teahouse. It can be said that she has watched the teahouse transform from a dilapidated house into a well-known shop in Fucheng.Although she understands the bad things about the teahouse intellectually, she cannot accept it emotionally.What's so good about those old shops that only know how to stick to the rules?

It is not difficult to make bamboo leaf tea, especially Huayong has added a little bit of it.Therefore, this new type of bamboo leaf tea not only contains bamboo leaves, but also adds herbs, becoming the third tea bag in the tea house.Once launched, bamboo leaf tea set off a popular trend among literati.

Bamboo, one of the four gentlemen, has been loved by literati since ancient times.Bamboo leaf tea, even if it is for this name, these people will drink it once.The effect of bamboo leaves for clearing the mind and calming the mind is also favored by scholars.The tea soup is clear and the taste is refreshing.The price of bamboo leaf tea is not expensive, very close to the people, and a small bamboo box with [-] packages a month is also launched.

In the eyes of Fucheng people, the price is close to the people, but in the eyes of Hua Yong, especially his wife Zhenniang, it is a shame.

"It's embarrassing to count the cost of something, but it's so expensive?"

Huayong was on the mountain, especially in the years when he was in charge of the medicine garden, he had begun to have a business mind: "It's not expensive. Don't look at the bamboo leaves all over the mountain, but if the owner doesn't clean up the poisonous snakes, who would dare to go in and pick so many? Bamboo leaves? It costs a lot to clean up that bamboo forest, just those two tin cans, hey, I'll take you to see it later..."

Zhenniang was fooled and nodded repeatedly, and finally grabbed Hua Yong's hand and asked: "One tea bag only makes so little money, how long will it take to earn back the investment?"

It paid back in a month.

The project in the bamboo forest has also started, and the breeding of bamboo rats is also going well, and everything seems to be developing in a good direction.

However, Wen Lun found out that he had found a money-burning business for himself—planting bamboo fungus.

Just when Wen Lun had started to retreat, a small team of agricultural experts came from Beijing.There were three people, and the leader was a slightly fat man with a naturally smiling face. He was about [-] years old and looked unreliable. He called himself Qian.

money?Wen Lun was taken aback for a moment, thinking of the two carts of vegetables in winter, and thinking that he hadn't returned the gift to Mr. Qian.

Tsk, debt collection?