Song Tan Jishi

   Tea, who doesn’t love this kind of tea?

   Uncle Song was really moved: "How much is a day for picking tea?"

Ulan didn't hide it either: "150, my tea has grown fat this year, and it grows well. I can pick about five catties a day. Your family has been left unattended for many years, so it's probably not very easy to pick. One person can have three teas a day. About a catty?"

  She is telling the truth. Tea trees need to be pruned every year and buds must be picked, otherwise they will grow tall and thin, swaying in the wind.

  The bud tip will grow longer and thinner, and the less it will weigh on the scale.

  People standing in such a tea tree can't see the end at all. To pick tea leaves, you have to pull down the branches first.

  Ulan said that he harvested three catties a day, so it’s still about high efficiency!

  Although Uncle Song has been abandoned for many years, he has not forgotten all of them. He knows what happened to his own tea mountain.

  In other places, as long as the traffic is better, such tea gardens can be leased to those big tea merchants, but here, the tea is not famous, the mountain roads are not easy to walk, and the places are scattered...

  In short, his tea garden is really no different from the wilderness.

  He was still wondering if it would work, but Mao Li immediately refused: "That's no good, a catty of dry tea in the market is only two or three hundred yuan, and the good ones are only five or six hundred. You can drink it if you buy it, so you don't have to worry about it."

   "If you hire someone to pick tea, it's not enough for a catty of dry tea a day, and the wages will cost one or two hundred instead. What's the use of that effort? It's not like our family can't afford tea."

  The words meant something, but Ulan breathed a sigh of relief,

  If it’s not cost-effective, it’s not worth it. After all, his family hires someone to fry tea, and that’s also a serious payment.

  Now there are four tea pickers in the family, together with her and Wang Lifen, they can produce six catties of dry tea a day.

  Zhou Maozhu’s fried tea is manual frying, and there is no tea frying machine. In order to ensure the freshness of the tea, the fresh leaves are left to dry for several hours and then start work in the middle of the night. Although the process of sifting is omitted, it is not easy every day.

   If Uncle Song really wants to fire together, wouldn't it be due to her family's favor?

   Mao Li refused, but Ulan was still happy.

   Unexpectedly, he was happy for only a minute, and he only heard Uncle Song ponder for a moment: "Ulan, how do you sell this tea in your family? Give me a catty too. My family, you can rest assured when you drink it."

  Ulan: …

  She had no choice but to say the same thing again: "Uncle, my tea is the most expensive."

  No matter how much the tea is supplied, the tea leaves will not be squeezed out even a catty, so the original excuse is not appropriate.

   I won’t say anything else.

   "That can have—"

  Uncle Song was just about to ask, when he suddenly thought of zi vetch, which costs 20 yuan a catty.

  He thought to himself: If it costs 1,000 yuan a catty, I would really be reluctant to buy it! How embarrassing.

   After thinking about it, Mao Li and Sun Yanyan quickly ran away with the big plastic basket—

   It’s impossible not to run!

  Auntie Song Hongmei has already gone to the old lady's garden with a plastic bag. The lettuce they saw was just that one piece. There is also a piece of garlic, which is not uncommon, but it costs twenty yuan a catty!

  Can’t you get it back quickly?

  As soon as the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law passed by, Song Hongmei had already pulled two stalks of lettuce, and Mao Li didn't say anything, so she put the basket forward and began to pull out along the vegetable bed.

  Wang Lifen's lettuce grows well this year, with layers of leaves stacked, and flower buds have begun to bloom on the top. Now I only use a little force, and it doesn't take much effort to pull it up.

  Auntie pulled three stalks of lettuce and two handfuls of garlic sprouts, and she was about to stop. Turn your head and look:

   Whoo!

  The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have already talked a lot, and they can't help but wonder:

   "Why are you pulling so many bamboo shoots? You can't eat this stuff all at once."

  Auntie is stingy, but she is stingy with skills, unlike others who just eat one dish every meal to save money. If that was the case, her old Zhu couldn't bear to lift the table.

  It is the same now, the bamboo shoots are so big, one is enough for a family of three to eat one or two meals. In addition, lettuce leaves can also be fried and eaten. Three lettuces can only be consumed after seven or eight meals.

   Even if you eat one every other day, you can eat it for a week!

  So Auntie pondered, if the freshness is guaranteed, three sticks are the most suitable.

   Besides, isn’t there garlic sprouts here? Turn back, fried bacon, scrambled eggs, scrambled anything, perfect.

   But look at Mao Li and her daughter-in-law again, this posture is to empty out the vegetable garden and go to the vegetable market to set up a stall!

  But now every household has lettuce left in the garden, how cheap, isn’t it?

Sensing her aunt's surprised gaze, Mao Li smiled and said, "Oh, things in this city are expensive. It's okay if our mother talks about it, so I'll bring some back. Your brother loves his hometown now." dishes."

  Song Hongmei is careless, but she is not stupid.

  What her brother likes to eat is obviously because you want to take advantage of it! So I took a look at the silly mother-in-law and daughter-in-law:

   "Then take your time, I'll go back and clean up the bamboo shoots."

   Turned his head and walked out of the vegetable garden.

   When I went back, I saw Qiao Qiao happily coming down from the back mountain with a basket in her hand. Looking down, she saw a basket full of snow-white and slightly green Sophora japonica flowers!

   "Auntie, I'll give you Sophora japonica."

  Qiao Qiao took the plastic bag and poured the Sophora japonica flowers into it, and looked at the aunt who was overjoyed.

   "Oh, it's my nephew who loves me. Look at us, Qiao Qiao, how wonderful it is! This pagoda flower is also good, and it smells sweet. I made steamed eggs at night when the flowers bloomed, and fried them when they didn't bloom..."

   Having said that, he squeezed a few flowers and stuffed them in his mouth, the more they chewed, the sweeter they became.

   I have eaten sophora japonica since I was a child, but I have never tasted this taste!

  Auntie stopped her hands: "Tan Tan, I see that your flowers are very good, don't eat them, don't eat them, let's sell them, someone will definitely buy them for twenty yuan a catty."

  Song Tan is helpless—she is sure that someone will buy it, but the problem is that the quantity is too small, three catties and five catties are not enough for fuel costs.

  Aura can spawn more points, so there must be a basic disk.

   Otherwise, if those two acacia trees bloomed hundreds of catties of flowers, her mother would not be able to pass the test!

  Put it all in the bag generously:

   "Auntie, you are good at cooking, so take them home to eat. If we want to eat, there are still on the tree."

   With so many dishes, the Sophora japonica can still be frozen and stored after being blanched. My aunt is overjoyed!

  Thinking about it, I reluctantly shared a small amount: "Give it to your uncle, or they will murmur again."

  Seeing that there was no one around, he took out another handful of cash from his pocket and took out five yuan with great difficulty. After thinking about it, he took out another five yuan and handed it to Qiao Qiao:

   "Baby, my aunt didn't bring you food when you came back. You can buy something to eat yourself. Don't let your aunt know."

   It stands to reason that there should be a commercial pull at this time, for example, I don’t want it, for example, you keep it...

   But Song Tan didn't, instead he helped Qiao Qiao stuff the ten yuan, and then picked up the **** from under the wall:

   "Auntie, the bamboo shoots are growing tender in the bamboo forest, do you want them?"

   Spring bamboo shoots can be dried after blanching!

  Auntie resolutely took out a big plastic bag from her bag: "Let's go! Let's go together!"