80s Taoism

"Call the flowers, you have done a good thing for the village. These guys usually do nothing, although they didn't do any bad things, but if this goes on, things will happen sooner or later. Now let you do something like this, which is totally different from before. It's the same." Zhang Jiwang said sincerely looking at Zhang Wenrong's back.

"I didn't expect it. Wen Rong, this kid can also turn back the prodigal son. It's true that wicked people have their own wickedness." Zhang Dechun also sighed.

"Grandpa Dechun, what you said is wrong, and I am not a wicked person." Zhang Jiaohua said dissatisfiedly.

"Haha, right, right, right, Grandpa Dechun was wrong, begging flowers is not a villain. Begging flowers is for the wicked." Zhang Dechun laughed.

Chen Hongming's family walked out of the gardening field in a desperate manner. Liu Fengying was still cursing.

Chen Hongming looked back at the gardening field with hatred, "One day, I want all of you to regret what happened today."

Chen Hongming's father, Chen Maozhong, gave Chen Hongming a white look, "It's all you want to die, otherwise our family can make more than 100 yuan in this crop of tea."

"You still dare to speak! In front of outsiders, you don't even dare to fart. Now you are talking. Humph!" Liu Fengying immediately gave Chen Maozhong a vicious look, and Chen Maozhong was so scared that Chen Maozhong closed his mouth immediately.

Hua Hua is the only one who can make black tea. To make good black tea, you need the best tea and the best time. Although the National Agricultural Expo has not been held and the evaluation of tea has not yet begun, the golden prize of the Hunan Tea Cup alone has already resulted in a large number of orders for bamboo black tea. But this is only the needs of other people. Zhao Jinyuan feels that now is not the best time to sell black tea. It is best to wait for the evaluation of the Agricultural Fair before considering sales. Zhao Jinyuan feels that Zhang Jiahua’s dark tea won’t have any problem with a gold medal at the Agricultural Fair. But no matter when it is sold, there must be a certain amount of stock. To achieve the best results. Therefore, Zhang Biaohua can only process black tea non-stop.

Now Zhang Jiaohua already has a set of handy processing tools, and the efficiency of processing has improved a lot. Last time, Zhang Jiaohua only processed a few tens of catties of black tea, but this time he processed nearly 300 catties. Improved by nearly ten times. There is no degradation in quality. This is a surprise. Although the output of 300 kilograms is still somewhat small, it is much stronger than the previous tens of kilograms of black tea.

After a few days, the tea harvest finally ended. All processed black tea and harvested tea are towed away by Zijiang Tea Factory. The tea collected and received is processed in the branch factory in Gezhuping Town, while the dark tea is sent directly to Zijiang Tea Factory for proper storage. Otherwise, with the conditions of the Meizi'ao gardening farm, such good tea must be spoiled.

The horticultural field has returned to its former calm. Zhang Jiaohua called Zhang Wenrong, Zhang Hengao, and Zhang Jiagen in front of him, and one of them gave a red envelope, "During this period, you three have been fortunate enough. You did a good job. Given your attitude, you can leave the gardening field at any time."

To Zhang's surprise, Zhang Wenrong and others did not reach out to receive the red envelope. Instead, standing there you look at me, I look at you, hesitatingly seems to have something to say.

"I have something to say. Don't be like a mother-in-law." Zhang Biaohua said impatiently.

"Call a flower, that's it." Zhang Wenrong hurried forward, can he stay. "

"No, don't you always want to escape from me? Why did you suddenly change your mind?" Zhang Jiaohua asked puzzledly. Somewhat surprised at such a situation.

"We haven't practiced Kung Fu yet, so now we have the Kung Fu of the three-legged cat. We are afraid of being bullied when we go out. I want to stay here for a while and practice Kung Fu at home." Zhang Wenrong and others looked at Zhang Jiaohua for fear that Zhang Jiaohua would refuse.

"What are you looking at me for? You are willing to stay and be a coolie for me, would I still refuse? Do you want this red envelope? I will save if you don't...Hey, what are you robbing? I didn't say not to give it to you." Just as Zhang Jiaohua wanted to take the red envelopes back, his hands were immediately empty. Zhang Wenrong quickly grabbed the three red envelopes in his hands.

"Don't have red envelopes, I'm not stupid." Zhang Wenrong threw two of the red envelopes to Zhang Hangao and Zhang Jiagen.

Zhang Jiaohua just received a sum of money for the purchase of tea, and he was relatively loose in his hands. The money he gave to these guys was not stingy at all. One person gave eighty yuan. Higher than Gong Ziyuan’s salary.

"Being a flower, did you give it a little bit more?" Zhang Wenrong asked.

"Are you too many? Well, take half back." Zhang Jiaohua said.

"That's not okay, it's ours when it comes to our hands. If you want to ask a flower, you have to ask for a leave of absence." Zhang Wenrong thought of another thing.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Jiaohua asked casually.

"I seem to hear my mother say that my dad has a sprained waist, and the rice field at home is going to be treated with medicine. I want to go back and help for a day. Don't worry, I will come back after taking the medicine. I will not delay work in the gardening field." Zhang Wenrong Worried that Zhang bidder would not agree.

"It's all right. Go back. It's never too late to come back after you have taken care of the family's affairs. If you two have something to do, you can also go back. When the money is in your hands, don't just take it and lose it all at once." I still have a good understanding of the previous dispositions of these three guys.

"No, no, I have grown up so much, and this is the first time I have made so much money. I will cut a few kilos of meat when I go to the market some day. Buy a few packs of cigarettes for my father." Zhang Wenrong said, eyes Somewhat moist.

Zhang Jiahua is also a bit like his father and mother~www.wuxiamtl.com~ I don't know how his father and mother are doing in Guangdong.

The weather in Guangdong slowly became warmer. Both Zhang Youping and Zhang Youping have applied for a temporary residence permit, and will go out for a stroll in their free time. Zhang Youping is already familiar with a piece near the factory. Now this factory is dominated by children and employees. After all, women have flexible hands. Men really can't do such a meticulous job as women. No matter how hard Zhang Youping tried, he couldn't keep up with the tricks of the mother-in-law.

"Youping, don't always think that you earn less than me. In fact, we are now earning a few hundred yuan a month, and both of us are almost one thousand yuan. If we do this in one year, our family will become a ten thousand yuan household." Liu Qiaoye I feel very satisfied.

Zhang Youping did not speak, he always felt that men could not always nest in this woman-dominated factory. There are so many opportunities in Guangdong, as long as you look for it with your heart, you can always find something that suits you. Zhang Youping has no interest in the security work introduced by Xiao Lihua man Zhao Hongbing. Be a security guard, it really has to be easier. But Zhang Youping is always a little repulsive. There are construction sites everywhere around the factory. It is conceivable that when these houses are built, this place will become a prosperous city again. The changes in this city are so great, it seems that every time you stand on the roof of the dormitory building and look around, the whole city is changing all the time.

(To be continued. Your support is my biggest motivation.) 16-10-0710:29:07