Across the Far Mountain Tea Farmers

A few days after the three of Xiaoqian went up the mountain, the Xiong family ushered in another litter of abandoned babies.

Five short and fat puppies huddled together, shivering on the mountain in the early morning: "Hmm~"

Zhao Si who opened the door in the morning: "Oh!"

Li Er who followed behind Zhao Si: "Huh?"

Bihe pushed aside the ones blocking the way, and looked down at the five little milk dogs with short necks and tails. They were all black, only the eye circles and four paws were golden. Obviously, they shouldn't be so ugly. But no matter how you look at it, you will say: "It's so ugly." It's just the same ugly as Dawang Erwang.

The little milk dogs stared angrily, whining and threatening, and their tails stretched straight.

As the leader of the morning class, Xiong Da, the master, almost never stays in bed. When he sees people gathering at the door, he follows them, rubbing his chin and frowning.It's only so big that it won't be able to pull a sled this winter.

Xiong Da felt that the wages these dogs had to pay in advance were not special sled breeds, so they were at a slight loss. Fortunately, hunting in the mountains could also come in handy.

Wen Lun woke up and saw the new "employee" of the family. He drew two random lines with a charcoal pencil, and asked someone to call the engineering team to beat the dog house.The materials on the mountain were all available manually, and the five dog houses were built within half a day.On the contrary, the kennel that Bihe was in charge of was a little bit worse, so there was no rush.Now the dogs are small, and they all squeeze into one den.

When the dogs grew to the height of their calves, Xiong Da left one as a housekeeper, put two in the bamboo forest, and put the other two in the camp in the mountains.

The bamboo forest has changed beyond recognition, and the two hills near the outside have completely changed.The path is quiet, paved with slightly flat rocks, not polished too much, and it will not knock your feet when walking.There are many winding and winding paths beside the road, which are paved with stones washed from the Da'an River. The washed surfaces are smooth and have different colors.

There are not many stone tables, stone benches and gazebos, but they are all just right.

Several scholars are in a gazebo, earnestly drawing on the board.These boards are all guide signs to be placed at the fork in case they get lost.The largest piece on the table is Wen Lun's masterpiece, and there are some precautions beside it, including receiving herbal medicine packs for repelling insects and snakes before entering the bamboo forest, changing them once a month, and so on.

Master Xiaoqian saw it passing by, his eyes flickered, and Song Lin ran down the mountain again that day.Now that he can ride a horse in this weather, he doesn't need his own two legs.

Within a few days, Wen Lun received a reply.He has never sent a letter, and he has been doing his best recently!

The letter was written by His Royal Highness, asking him about the street signs.

"Most of the people are illiterate, even if they write on the road signs, they don't understand." It's cold on the mountain, even though it's still hot during the day, they have to put on an extra layer of clothes in the afternoon.Wen Lun hugged the watchdog Laifu on his lap as a stove.

Laifu rested his front feet on the desk, lowered his head and looked at the letter paper decently, looked at the letter paper for a while, then turned his head to look at Wen Lun for a while: "Wow?"

The signs made by Wen Lun are just road signs for tourist attractions. There are only a few places in total, and the instructions are simple. You don't need to read the words, just draw a simple picture on it, and add an arrow shape.

The road signs in the bamboo forest are also Wen Lun's experimental work. His purpose is to be a sign for the villages in the mountains.

The construction of the mountain road has been uninterrupted, but the further you go to the mountain, the more difficulties you will encounter.It is obviously not something that can be accomplished in a short period of time to realize village-to-village connections in the [-]-mile mountains.But it shouldn't take much time to make a guidepost in a place where it's easy to get lost.

Wen Lun wrote two strokes and put them down again.

Laifu pushed Wen Lun's chin with his forehead.

There was a knock on the study door, and Bihe came in to ask for instructions: "Young master, the foreman came to ask for instructions, and asked if you have time to go to the bamboo forest?"

Just as Wen Lun couldn't think of a solution, he just went out to get some fresh air and change his mind: "Let's go and have a look."

Laifu, Wen Lun made a movement, jumped off Wen Lun's legs, shook his hair after landing, and watched Wen Lun out of the yard.

The foreman came to Wen Lun for no other reason: "The house in Zhulin was rushed out of work, so I don't know how it is?"

There are three parts in the bamboo forest, one is open for tourists to play, one is for experimenting with planting bamboo fungus, and the other is for breeding bamboo rats.Because of Xiaoqian's three workaholics, they temporarily built a house on stilts for them to live in.

But this can only be lived in when the weather is warm. Is the winter in the mountains just a joke?Not to mention the big winter, even now, the night is quite cold.Master Xiaoqian, all three are serious scholars. Although they look rough, their bodies are so weak that they can catch a cold in hot weather.

What Wen Lun meant was that he would move back to the village during this period of time. Anyway, there were horses, so the journey would not take much time.

What Master Xiaoqian meant was that he would never leave the studio even if he died!

Master Xiaoqian was very firm, and Wen Lun had no choice but to let the engineering team build a solid house next to the stilted building.The outside of the house is still made of bamboo, and it looks like there is not much difference except that it is slightly shorter than the stilted building.

"The middle was smeared with mud and the gaps were filled. There is absolutely no air leakage inside the house." The foreman pointed to the new house and introduced it.

There are three levels of steps at the door.Wen Lun climbed up the steps, opened the door and walked in. There was a wooden floor, and the walls were also made of wood.This house is much smaller than a stilted building, and there is no three bedrooms and one living room, it is just a square room.

In the middle of the square hall is a fire pit.

The foreman pointed to the firepit and said: "The surrounding area is paved with blue stones, so it won't burn the floor. At that time, we can set up brackets, and we can heat tea in the house. If we often burn the fire like this, the house can also get rid of the tide." In the bamboo forest damp.It looks good now. When I came in earlier, many places with dense bamboo forests were almost so dark that the sky could not be seen.

There are three bunk beds against three walls: "This is what Mr. Wen pointed out. We showed several patterns to the three adults, and all three adults chose this kind." The upper part is the bed, the lower part is the wardrobe and desk.There are also storage grids on the table, which can be used to put the four treasures of the study.

"Just pull the curtain at night, and you can sleep in peace." The foreman demonstrated the functions, blinking his eyes and begging for praise.

Wen Lun was stared at by a rough man, and the hair on his back stood up. He turned his head and pointed to a corner: "Put a dining table here. Put a cabinet over there." This is a dormitory, rather than a studio.Wen Lun was also a student of agriculture, so he naturally knew that even though they wandered around the field all day, they still couldn't lack paperwork and many documents.The side of the bed is only suitable for some personal items, and another place is needed for work.

As for more, it is completely unnecessary.If these three people let them live comfortably, they are afraid that they will stay here in the winter.Even if all the preparatory work is done, it will probably turn into three savages by the beginning of spring.Bihe's opinion is already very big, the clothes of these three people are the most difficult to wash.If it weren't for hiring a few servants from the mountain to do rough work, Bihe would have to spend every day washing clothes.

It's just that the role of these three people is really great.Although they have not been here for a long time, they are real agricultural experts.At first, the mountain people were still hindered by the names of the three adults, and there were many barriers between getting along, but they still mustered up the courage to ask the three people for farming knowledge.

Some mountain people are still unconvinced.They have won the land all their lives, and their ancestors have been farming in this mountain for generations. Could it be that they are not as good as a scholar?

But the three adults are not airy, and they don't look much different from farmers on the outside. As long as someone asks, they almost answer everything, and often run to the farmland whenever they have time.Needless to say, this place looks a little more comfortable, and it seems that the autumn harvest is about to come. If this year's momentum continues, it will be a bumper harvest.

At first, I thought the harvest was low because of the thin land in the mountains.Now it seems that they don't know how to farm.

Wen Lun hadn't walked out the door when he heard human voices, and after a while, Mrs. Xiaoqian was surrounded by a group of people and walked over.

"Master Xiaoqian, will you move today?"

"Yes. The foreman notified yesterday that we can move today." The new house is beautiful and warm.According to him, what kind of trouble is it to put curtains on the bed? Just put sleeping bags on the side of the firepit.

"We're here to help you!"

"No, no, not much."

When Mr. Xiaoqian came to the door, the enthusiastic mountain villagers saw that Mr. Xiaoqian really didn't need their help, so they left.Wen Lun also left with his people, without meeting Xiaoqian and the others.

When the three of Xiaoqian went up the mountain, they just put the two burdens on the horse and left.By the time we move now, there will be more things.There are two sets of bedding alone, which are often changed, washed and dried.There are also some daily necessities such as bowls and plates, and various potted plants unique to the mountains.After staying on the mountain for so long, the research records and the like have been moved for a while.

After the move was over, the three of them sat on the ground and beat their legs and squeezed their hands: "Why are there so many things?"

"Aren't they all brought by the Xiong family?"

"Oh, that's great." It's so good that I can't say exactly what it is.Although the three of them have a lot of salary, they spend more than half of the year in the countryside, where the conditions are difficult and where they go. Even if they have money, they can't enjoy much, and sometimes they even go hungry.

But here in Dacha Village, let alone hungry, they don't even need to wash a pair of socks by themselves, as long as they concentrate on researching.The mountain people are also very simple and enthusiastic, not as fierce as the rumors say.Even children will occasionally give a vegetable pancake, two bird eggs or something.

Now they don't feel anything about living in the stilted building. The Xiong family has rebuilt a house for them to live in, just for a few months.The main reason for their refusal to move to the village is indeed to save time on the road, and the second reason is that they feel that they live in the stilted house very well.Diaojiaolou may only be able to live in summer here, but in Nanman, where the climate is warm, it is completely suitable for people to live in.

Mr. Xiaoqian had asked for Wen Lun's unification long ago, and then wrote a letter back. It is said that not only the Nanman, but also the southern region of Qi State, and the places where bamboo is produced are ready to start trial.

"By the way, was Mr. Wen here just now?"

"Well, I seem to have seen it too."

"Then why did you leave without saying anything?"

"Hey! Master Xiong must be back today!"

Because of the bamboo fungus research project, Wen Lun couldn't leave.Xiong Da had no choice but to go to Fucheng by himself, running errands back and forth and giving advice to Yao Qing, and it took half a month to hurry.

When Wen Lun returned home, he found that Xiong Da not only came back by himself, but also brought back the little girls who filled the yard with Yingying and Yanyan.

Wen Lun: "..." I want to let Laifu go.

Xiong Da looked at his daughter-in-law's eyes, and his heart skipped a beat: Wife, it's not what you think!