After being widowed, I pampered the rough man general by farming

Zhu Jiangjiang appeared in Chashan wearing a straw hat and holding a sickle in his hand.

Everyone in the village just started construction yesterday, and at this moment they have only cleared more than ten acres of tea hills.

After she arrived, she first went to Lu Cuihua to see how the tea was being picked.

"Cuihua." Zhu Jiangjiang looked for a long time before finding Lu Cuihua, who lowered his head and concentrated on picking tea. "How is it? How much did you pick?"

Hearing her voice, the tea-picking children walked towards her, and they all raised the baskets on their arms, showing off to her as if asking for credit, "Sister Zhu, you see I have picked so much."

"Sister-in-law, do you think this will work?" Pei Xiaoyu asked carefully as he handed over the basket.

Others don't know how much her sister-in-law attaches great importance to this matter, but she does.

In the past few nights, because of this tea mountain, her sister-in-law stayed up late every night, sat in front of the stove and took advantage of the fire to write and draw, it was extremely hard work.

That's why Pei Xiaoyu is very careful about picking tea.

Zhu Jiangjiang took a brief look at the tea picked by the children, and only Pei Xiaoyu was the most obedient.

"Everyone is great, especially Xiaoyu. Maybe Xiaoyu has listened to me too much at home and has already remembered what I said. Tea should be picked from the young buds that have just sprouted, and everyone should pick more young buds."

Yesterday afternoon, she brought the children to the tea mountain, and taught them that all the tea they picked was used for cooking.

Today, the work of picking tea has officially started. The tea picked by everyone is still the same as yesterday, and there are also a lot of old leaves.

Old leaves can be eaten for cooking, but not for tea.

Zhu Jiangjiang reminded the children tactfully, and specially called Lu Cuihua aside, asking her to help keep an eye on them.

"Sister Zhu, I know what to do, don't worry." Lu Cuihua immediately understood what she meant.

There are many old leaves in her own basket, but Zhu Jiangjiang didn't mention her. She is very grateful and said that she will definitely correct it.

Zhu Jiangjiang worked with everyone from the afternoon until the evening, and did not return to the village until sunset.

After returning to the village, everyone who should have dinner had dinner, and those who should go to the fields to see the water went to the fields. Only Zhu Jiangjiang was still busy with tea.

The tea leaves picked by the children today have to be dried immediately, and she has to pick out the old leaves before drying.

As the sky gradually darkened, Pei Xiaoyu reheated the meal for noon, and moved a small bench to work with her at night.

The sister-in-law and sister-in-law sat at the door of Pei's house, pouring out the tea leaves one by one, and then picked them one by one, and spread them on the dustpan to dry.

The neighbors around Pei's house wanted to rest early, and they had to clean up the tea mountain tomorrow.

But seeing that Zhu Jiangjiang and Pei Xiaoyu were still busy, he sighed and came to help again.

"Xiaoyu is so lucky to have such a good sister-in-law and daughter-in-law. I don't know when your brother will come back to see you."

A few people chatted about family affairs while picking tea leaves, but every time, they couldn't avoid the topic of Pei Zhao.

Zhu Jiangjiang could only maintain a polite smile and listen in silence, not participating in this topic that she did not expect.

She still said the same thing: Pei Zhao, don't die, but don't come back either!

With the help of several neighbors around, they finished their work after dark.

After moving all the prepared tea leaves into Pei's main room, the aunts went back, Zhu Jiangjiang ate something, took a cold shower, and fell asleep.

She is so busy now that she doesn't even have time to boil hot water for a bath.

Unemployment came as expected.

Before April was over, Niu Dong was very embarrassed, and after Zhu Jiangjiang finished killing the pig on hand, he stopped her.

"Miss Jiangjiang, after today...I'm afraid I don't need your help in killing pigs. I'm really sorry." Niu Dong blushed, too guilty to look into Zhu Jiangjiang's eyes.

His father knew about the fact that he asked people to kill pigs.

His father fell down suddenly, so he hadn't had time to teach him how to kill a pig, but now that he has learned it, he doesn't need to ask for help.

"But don't worry, if you still want pig's blood and offal, I can still give it to you for free." Niu Dong added hastily.

There was only so much compensation he could give her.

"it does not matter."

Zhu Jiangjiang comforted Niu Dong with a smile, "I am also very grateful to you for giving me this opportunity, um... I want pig blood and offal, keep it for me when you kill the pig, and I will find a chance to come to the city to ask you for it. "

In the past month or so of slaughtering pigs, she has saved four or five silver coins, which should be enough to set up a stall.

She only needs to buy pots, bowls and teapots, and she can ask the old people in the village to help her make the firewood, stoves, tables and chairs for the stall.

Niu Dong is really sorry for Zhu Jiangjiang.

Getting along with her these days, he found that she is very talkative, loves to laugh, has a soft personality but is very courageous.

If he didn't know that she was married, maybe he would have gone to her house to propose marriage.

"This is for you, just as a thank you for getting up early and helping me these days." Niu Dong cut a large piece of meat and gave it to Zhu Jiangjiang.

Ashamed to say, for so long, he only gave her free pig blood and offal, never gave her a piece of meat, and she never bought it.

Zhu Jiangjiang looked at the meat he handed over, chuckled, and took it generously, "Thank you."

Think of it as a bonus from the boss.

Zhu Jiangjiang didn't tell the villagers about this piece of meat. She kept it in the space and saved it for herself and Pei Xiaoyu.

Instead of getting up and going to the city in the dark every day before dawn, Zhu Jiangjiang still woke up early habitually.

Anyway, I couldn't sleep, so I just got up directly and prepared to bake.

For the first batch of picked tea leaves, she completed the previous process one after another a few days ago. After drying and picking the stems today, they can be packaged and brewed.

I don't know what the effect will be, Zhu Jiangjiang is still faintly worried.

"Sister-in-law, don't you need to go to the city to kill pigs today?"

The villagers who got up one after another saw her busy in the yard, and thought they had made a mistake.

"Morning aunt, I won't go to the city to butcher pigs from now on, I don't need people for that job anymore." Zhu Jiangjiang responded with a smile.

"You don't need anyone anymore?"

The aunt came over gossiping, "Is something wrong?"

"No." Zhu Jiangjiang looked helpless, "Boss Niu can kill himself, and he doesn't need my help."

"Is that so..."

The aunt had regrets on her face, but she still didn't forget to comfort Zhu Jiangjiang, "That's good, if you don't go, you won't go, so as not to make you tired and panic, but don't worry, we will still help you finish the Chashan business."

She was afraid that Zhu Jiangjiang would not be able to help without the pig blood and offal, so she quickly expressed her opinion.

Regarding this, Zhu Jiangjiang has really made mental preparations.

There are still two small tea forests that have not been cleaned up, and she is really worried that she will be too busy, so she will just abandon those two tea forests.

"Thank you, auntie." Zhu Jiangjiang thanked the villagers for their kindness.

They were really as kind as the original owner remembered.