Across the Far Mountain Tea Farmers

"Food is the most important thing for the people, and agriculture is the foundation for the country."

This is what Mr. Xiaoqian said to Wen Lun, his own career selection principles.

Master Xiaoqian, his name is Qian Zheyan.His biological father is Mr. Qian, Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs.Mr. Qian climbed up from the household department all the way. Mr. Xiaoqian watched his father struggle for money since he was a child.Qi State's national power is not weak, but when natural disasters and man-made disasters occur and a large amount of food and grass needs to be distributed, Lord Qian can lose a lot of weight.In many cases, it is not that the treasury is empty and there is no money, but that there is no food.

Lord Xiaoqian is also a celebrity in Beijing.He was born in the yamen, unlike other dandies, but he likes to farm. He is not the kind of literati who tends flowers and weeds, but a real farmer.If he didn't have to study, his father would have to look for his son in the Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing.

Potatoes, an imported product, were successfully planted on Mr. Xiaoqian's Zhuangzi.

"I also occasionally saw Fanren eating this thing. At that time, the potatoes were really beans. Although there were many of them, the size was only a little bigger than soybeans. It is much better now." Mr. Xiaoqian is also because of the potatoes. It was only after introduction and improvement that it entered the court in one fell swoop.After he gained a firm foothold, he didn't try hard to build relationships. Instead, he liked to run outside, and ran farther and farther.Last year, as soon as Wen Lun's plan to plant fruit forests came out, Lord Xiaoqian packed up his bags and ran to Nanman.Although it has been suppressed there, there is no guarantee that some rebels will slip through the net, which almost scares his parents out of good or bad.

Wen Lun originally had some opinions on Mr. Xiaoqian, but after listening to him, he became awe-inspiring.This kind of words sounded like an understatement, but how much pressure had to be withstood to produce results?To say that he chose to study agriculture was not out of any lofty ideals, but more for the purpose of getting a diploma.On the contrary, after passing through, I gradually realized the importance of agriculture, and regretted not studying hard at the beginning.

Wen Lun felt that his ideological awareness was not enough and he should learn more.

The other two are Lord Xiaoqian's assistants, they are taciturn, their faces are as dark as Lord Xiaoqian's, and their hands are as rough, except that their clothes are better, they are basically old farmers in the field.The meaning of the three people was to work immediately.

Bi He and Cui Lian had already brought dim sum, big bowls of vegetable and meat wontons, filled with broth and a small spoonful of lard, it smelled delicious even before they tasted it.The three of them immediately flooded with saliva.

Although Wen Lun was a bit particular on the outside, he wasn't particular at all in private.Although the three of Xiaoqian met for the first time today, it was obvious that they would be staying on the mountain for a long time.Wen Lun may not always be putting on airs.Xiaoqian and the others didn't have any official style on them. Seeing Wen Lun's hospitality, they stopped being polite and sat down to eat.

The wontons are very big, one for two.The three of Xiaoqian ate until their stomachs were round, they pressed their chopsticks to wipe their faces and went out: "Go, go and see the bamboo fungus!"

Wen Lun didn't refuse anymore, and just led the way.The bamboo forest does not belong to the scope of the Great Tea Village, so of course it doesn't matter if someone as tall as Xiong Da comes and goes.For broadcast gymnasts like Wen Lun, it's better to ride the little donkey honestly.

The three of Xiaoqian have a horse, not a tall horse, but a short horse that is more suitable for mountains.

One donkey and three horses trotted out of the village.

"How did Mr. Wen come up with the idea of ​​planting bamboo fungus?" Master Xiaoqian was very curious.Few people even know about bamboo fungus, and the price can almost be compared with others.Just like ginseng is usually dug in the mountains, people also go to the bamboo forest to collect bamboo fungus, and they have to try their luck to get it.

Wen Lun couldn't say that he came from a place where bamboo fungus was grown artificially, so he could only say casually: "Speaking of which, Wen has a shallow eyelid. Dictyophora grows fast and is more valuable than other mushrooms. If it can be planted Successful, although the price is lower than wild ones, but it is always a big income for the mountain people.”

Master Xiaoqian's eyes narrowed slightly: "Mr. Wen means that after the success of this artificial planting research, he will teach the method to others?" Even a person like Master Xiaoqian who has introduced and improved potatoes is unbelievable.

There is an essential difference between bamboo fungus and potatoes, and the value varies greatly.Although generally speaking, potatoes are the food of life, and the significance of planting potatoes is far greater than that of bamboo fungus; but if the technology of artificially planting bamboo fungus is held in the palm of one's own hands, it is definitely possible for the rich, and even Yin Fu several generations.This kind of chicken that can lay golden eggs, Wen Lun actually wants to give it away? !

Wen Lun didn't understand Mr. Xiaoqian's surprise: "How many bamboo fungus can our family grow? A place as big as Qi, with so many rich families, are you afraid that no one will buy them?"

Mr. Xiaoqian thought about it too: "It's Qian who wanted to go wrong." Although he hasn't seen how big the bamboo forest of Xiong's family is, no matter how much bamboo fungus the Xiong's family produces, it is estimated that one Anjiang mansion can consume it all.

"Lord Xiaoqian has lived in the mountains, so he must know that the life of the mountain people is hard." Wen Lun looked into the distance, and there were not many villages in the [-]-mile mountain.He has been married to the mountain for several years, but he has never been to other villages.Dacha Village is considered to be the closest village to the county seat. No matter how it develops, it will be even more difficult to go deeper.

The three of Xiaoqian nodded.

Wen Lun continued: "Wen has seen many mountain people, who save a little stuff all year round and recite little by little from deep in the mountains." He made a gesture, "It's taller than a person. But the money in exchange is only a little, It’s not even enough to wear coarse clothes for my daughter. If they can grow bamboo fungus, even if they go down the mountain once or twice a year, they can at least change into two clothes?” Good stuff.

The three of Xiaoqian admired him even more.Especially Xiaoqian, although he doesn't stay at home all year round, he always knows a thing or two about the family's business.He also heard about the fact that his father forcibly took a share of the pie from the prince and Mr. Qu.Toys and so on, in his opinion, are almost the same as playing with things and losing their minds.But as soon as the Chinese New Year game came out, he didn't say a word.Earlier, the puppet shop expanded two workshops, specializing in the production of sleeping bags for the army's orders.

They also have this kind of sleeping bag pocket money.For people like them who are always on the go, sleeping bags are simply too practical.The outer layer is wear-resistant, the middle layer is a detachable two-layer cotton batting, and the lining keeps warm. When folded, it is smaller than a quilt and light in weight.It is said that this is also the idea of ​​this Wen Lun in front of him.

Before coming here, Wen Lun in Mr. Xiaoqian's mind was probably a quick-witted scholar with a little heart, that's all.He didn't have much realistic expectations in his mind about planting bamboo fungus.He came here more or less because of the pressure from his father at home. After all, because of this Wen Lun, the family made a lot of money.His heart is still in Nanman, and the fruit tree planting plan has not been implemented for long, and he can't wait to guard the fruit forest every day.

After coming, Mr. Xiaoqian found out why so many people called Mr. Wen Lunwen instead of Mrs. Xiong.Mr. Xiaoqian has seen many talented people. He is not modest enough to say that he is also a famous talented person in the capital.Wen Lun's talent is not to say that he doesn't like it in the eyes of Mr. Xiaoqian, but it is definitely not enough to make him look at it differently.Wen Lun is not like others, he can only talk about it, he is really serious about doing things, and he will continue to do things even if he suffers setbacks.

While chatting, a group of people came to the bamboo forest.The periphery is still a construction site, the path has been cleared out, and bluestone will be paved later, but it is just a dirt road now.The engineering team was working furiously inside, and several scholars were also pointing and pointing in groups, and some of them were still going to help.

"Go as you go, don't make trouble!" The master craftsman was very disgusted.

The scholar refused to accept: "I will help!"

"Why do you help me, just add to the chaos!"

"That's right, sit and go."

The scholars and the engineering team have been acquainted for a long time, and there is no barrier at all when they get along now, and they speak very casually.

When a few people saw Wen Lun and his party, they just greeted casually and continued to do what they should do.Master Xiao Qian nodded secretly, walked a few steps away, and then sighed: "I hope there are more scholars like Mr. Wen."

What's so good about being like him?Wen Lun couldn't figure it out, so he didn't take the bait, and talked with the three about the specific difficulties encountered in the process of planting bamboo fungus.

Although the three of them have no experience, they are agricultural experts after all, and they found a few starting points by analogy: "It's useless to talk about it now, and we have to practice it to know."

The three adults are hard-working people, and once they entered the working state, Wen Lun was dumbfounded.What happened to being stationed in the bamboo forest like this?What's the matter with not only observing the bamboo fungus, but also walking around the bamboo rats to write and draw?

Bamboo rats grow extremely fast, and after a few months, they are quite chunky.The farmhouse in Dacha Village has begun to serve bamboo rat dishes.Wen Lun was worried at first that someone would respond, but in fact he didn't at all. Even those girls and wives couldn't stop eating with chopsticks.

Wen Lun asked the engineering team to build a stilted building for the three adults in the past few days, which was divided into three rooms and one living room.Now that the weather is hot, stilted buildings are perfectly fine.Even if it's cold in the mountains at night, the three adults still have sleeping bags!

Sleeping bags were turned in.

The three adults who have always been taciturn in their lives almost turned their heads.

Bi He didn't back down, pointing to the colorless sleeping bag: "How long has it been since you washed it? Look at this piece, it's all black and shiny. The bottom and the inside are all worn out, and the cotton has come out. Thank you for not washing it." Can get in."

The three adults stared.

Bihe raised her eyes, then left with three sleeping bags in her arms.

The three adults sat at the bamboo table with their shoulders slumped, picking up rice.Bihe just delivered food, a big bowl of rice, a big bowl of hot and sour potato shreds, and a big bowl of pork rib soup.The stuff is simple and delicious.There is also a plate of wild fruit for each person.

No matter how hard it gets, work must continue.When they came back from work at night, the room had already been replaced with clean bedding, a pot of wild flowers and a pot of moss?

Moss glows at night, scaring a third of adults who wake up in the middle of the night.

Trembling until dawn, I found that the clothes were gone!Except for this body yesterday.

Early in the morning, the three adults were all standing at the door with tooth powder stained in their eyes and washing their teeth. When they saw the fierce girl from yesterday coming over with a food box, they woke up instantly and swallowed the tooth washing water.

Taste...not bad...

Bi He didn't raise her eyebrows, her expression on her face was that of a model in the service industry. After setting the breakfast, she took three baskets from the little donkey.The basket was very rough and strange. The bamboo strips were cross-stitched, and once it was broken apart, it stood firmly on the ground, and the cloth bag in the middle was opened.There are three surnames written on the cloth bag——Qian, Gao, and Han, the surnames of the three people in turn.

Bi He smiled: "Masters, please throw the changed clothes directly into the basket. Bi He will wash them and send them over."

Master Xiaoqian hahaha: "That's so embarrassing, let's wash it ourselves."

Bihe smiled harder: "You guys can't wash it clean." To wash those clothes yesterday, three people were dispatched!Not to mention the three sleeping bags, they almost hung the well water dry and didn't wash them clean. They were taken to the riverside for washing today.

Lord Xiaoqian: "Then please trouble Miss Bihe."

Bihe smiled: "No trouble." Let them wash it by themselves.What about adults, who don’t even bring a waiter with them when they go out, and come directly into the mountains to be savages?