Farmer of Shu Han

  Chapter 68 Can't hide it anymore

  Reclaiming wasteland on the hillside is a very laborious and cumbersome task, but the results are extremely low. Stones, weeds, weeds, etc. are all things that are difficult to clean up. More importantly, the land on the hillside is far less fertile than the plain below the mountain, and a certain amount of base fertilizer must be applied to the open wasteland. Fortunately, the breeding industry in Fengzhuang is now expanding, and every household has chickens and ducks, so there is no need to worry about not having enough base fertilizer for this hillside reclamation.

  The place used as a nursery does not need to be very large, and it will open up soon. It is reasonable to have a lot of people and strength. Pour a sufficient amount of base fertilizer, cover it with a layer of soil, and finally insert the tea tree branches that have been cut in advance, pour water, and the project is completed!

   It’s just such a big fart place, a small piece of cultivated land under the mountain is pulled out, and it’s almost enough to mess with it casually. I have to force Lao Tzu to toss for a long time, Feng Yong complained.

  The nursery is just the beginning, and the biggest project is to open up enough wasteland for tea seedlings.

   I was silently calculating how much wasteland to open up, and I accidentally saw an old man coming from a distance.

   Getting closer, getting closer, Feng Yong finally saw who was coming.

  The old man's surname is Li, and he doesn't know his name, but he only knows that he has to be called Tai Gong, and he is the owner of Li Zhuang next door.

   "Where is Li Taigong going?" Feng Yong hurriedly greeted him, bowing his hands and saluting.

  Since I saw it, I couldn’t pretend that I didn’t see it, otherwise it would be too rude, and the old man helped me a lot a few days ago.

Old man Li is still dressed like an ordinary person. If you don't know the background, you really can't tell that he is the person in charge of the sixth room of the Li family, a surname in central Sichuan. You can only see a peaceful smile on his face: "Just now in my Zhuangzi When I went to enjoy the cool air, I looked here and saw so many people surrounded by this slope. I was curious, so I came here to take a look. Unexpectedly, I met Feng Langjun."

  This old man is really curious.

It is estimated that it was stimulated by the changes in Fengzhuang in the past few months. First, a new type of plow was used, and then every family raised chickens. Can't wait to run over to see what happened.

   This is a sophisticated guy with poisonous eyes. He only talked to Feng Yong once, and he dared to spend a lot of money to make friends—the He family is a big family after all.

   "There is nothing to do after the autumn harvest, so I asked the farmers to go uphill to open some wasteland, but I didn't expect to alarm Taigong Li." Feng Yong said generously.

"Open up wasteland on this slope?" Old man Li didn't believe it, but seeing the farmers' working posture, he had to believe, "What can be done on this slope? I'm afraid it's not even easy to water? How can the harvest be guaranteed?" ?”

  Feng Yong chuckled and said, "I don't want to hide it from my grandpa. The famine I created is not food."

   "It's not growing food, what kind of thing is it?"

   "Tea tree."

"Tea..." The old man exclaimed, and immediately cut off his voice again. Looking around, he found that no one from the surrounding farmers was looking over, so he moved closer, and asked in a low voice deliberately, "Is that the one who makes tea soup?" Tea leaves?"

  Feng Yong nodded.

  By this time, it is estimated that the matter of growing tea can no longer be hidden, and there is no need to keep it a secret. So what if others know? There are only six tea trees around here, and all of them are on my mountain. Now I have cut off all the branches. Where can you find the mother tree? Even if you found a mother tree, would you plant it? Can you make tea?

   Know how to grow tea, you can make a lot of money.

   Know how to fry tea, you can make endless money!

   Still the same sentence, knowledge, knowledge is power!

Old man Li's lips trembled a little, and he just looked straight at Feng Yong, his expression was unpredictable, sometimes in disbelief, sometimes surprised, sometimes gritted his teeth, sometimes remorseful, the process of change was wonderful, and he didn't know that just for a while, he What kind of psychological process has gone through.

   After waiting for a long time, old man Li suddenly said: "I remember that Feng Langjun is not yet married, right? The Li family has a prostitute daughter, who is both talented and beautiful, virtuous and virtuous, IKEA and IKEA room, I wonder if Li Langjun has any intentions?"

  Feng Yong almost sprayed it on the spot, **** it! This old man, do you want to be so direct? !

"It's the old man who lost his temper! Don't listen to Feng Langjun." Seeing Feng Yong's staring eyes that were about to protrude, old man Li woke up, shook his head with an embarrassed smile, and apologized, "It's like a ghost is fascinated .”

  Hehe, understand, understand, this is like seeing an orphan who has the superpower of turning stones into gold, but he is not married, so he wants to introduce his daughter to him.

"Human nature, grandpa should not care about it." Feng Yong showed great generosity, "Actually, the most important thing about this kind of tea is the tea seedlings. If the grandpa also wants to grow it, when the boy really grows it, You can give some to the grandpa."

   "Really?" Old man Li was overjoyed, and reached out to hold Feng Yong's hand, "Isn't Feng Langjun just entertaining the old man?"

"How dare you do that, kid?" Feng Yong said with a smile, suppressing his nausea, and took his hand out of the old bark-like hand, "It's just that it's not easy for this tea seedling to grow, and the only way to plant it is to plant it first." Keeping close to our own, if Grandpa wants to grow it, he may have to wait a year or two."

   "It's okay." Old man Li waved his hands, with an unconcealable joy on his face, "As long as you can learn this tea technique, let alone two years, you can wait four or five years."

  Feng Yong nodded: "It's still Taigong who has the foresight, and the boy is afraid that the Taigong thinks it's too long."

"This tea is a tree, not the food in the field. How can it grow out of the ground? There are three peaches and four apricots, and it will take three years for peaches. This tea tree is more precious than peach trees. How can we be impatient?" Old man Li said. Transparency, as soon as you hear it, you will know that you are a sensible person.

  But Feng Yong understands better that this tea tree still needs to be planted to a large scale in order to earn more small money. Otherwise, rely on the wild tea trees in the mountains, what else can I do besides drink for myself? In the future, when more people grow tea, I will specialize in harvesting and roasting tea leaves. The reprocessing of agricultural products is the kingly way! As for those who grow tea, they all work for themselves!

  What Old Man Li didn’t expect was that he just came out out of curiosity to take a look around, and he found a great bargain, and he was very happy at the moment. At the same time, thinking of Li Wu from Xiali Village in my clan, I couldn't help cursing inwardly: I'm so stupid as a guinea pig! What use are those eyes? To throw away such a fine material and beautiful jade as cow dung. Alas, if the engagement hadn't been divorced back then, why wouldn't the Li family not have everything in Fengzhuang now?

"Then it's settled. It's just Grandpa, it's better to plant the tea tree on the mountain, but it's not beautiful on the flat ground. If Grandpa really wants to plant tea trees, he must work hard in advance. It's not good to open up wasteland on this mountain." Easy."

"I know, I know!" Old man Li nodded again and again, "When Feng Langjun's true planting is done, he will send someone to tell the old man. The old man will make people learn from Feng Langjun, find some hills to open up wasteland, and look at Feng Langjun when he is introduced. For the sake of the people in the village, Mr. Lang, don't ask for too high a price for the tea seedlings."

   "No, no, grandpa, please don't worry, if there are extra tea seedlings, I can send them for free."

  It’s free, okay, look at the farmers in Fengzhuang today, didn’t they just get chicken food and chicken seedlings for free? At that time, you only need to sign a small agreement.

  (end of this chapter)