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

As spring comes to an end, Xiaohuang Village is already green.

Looking at the rice fields growing in such a good way, everyone in the village sighed, "Why does my sister-in-law's land grow so well?"

"That's right, the same land, the same seeds, planted on the same day, why is my sister-in-law's land growing so festively?"

Zhu Jiangjiang didn't take care of the seedlings in the field these days because she was busy with the tea. When everyone went to the field to see the water, she helped her open a hole on the ridge to water it.

But even so, her seedlings still grow better than everyone else's.

The seedlings grow thick, tall, and lush, and each big tree is made up of more than a dozen seedlings.

If it is harvested, one hand will not be able to hold a seedling, and the ears of rice will be heavy, and the harvest will be bumper.

Looking at the paddy fields of everyone in the village, each of them is a thin and small single seedling, which is crumbling when the wind blows, which is not pleasant no matter how you look at it.

"My little sister-in-law is capable, let's learn more from my little sister-in-law next time."

"That's right, look at them, after planting the land, they are busy working on the tea mountain, and then look at us, how can we compare with others!"

"Let's go, let's go back."

Several people blocked the water inlet in the field, glanced at the sunset on the top of the mountain, turned and went back.

The setting sun stretched people's shadows very long, and the frogs in the field behind them gradually rose up, exchanging with the cicadas during the day.

Zhu Jiangjiang is already making preparations for setting up a stall. She went to the city today and bought a lot of pots and tea sets, and she is boiling these kitchen utensils in front of the house right now.

The teapot and teacups are the first to boil, and they dry out quickly after boiling.

While the iron pan was boiling with lard and waiting to be immersed, she couldn't help but boil a pot of tea with a newly bought teapot.

The first batch of tea was still a bit flawed, and she didn't have much experience in controlling the heat. It was either raw or overcooked, so the new batch of tea was discarded by her.

She is now drinking the second batch of tea. The aroma of the tea wafts out as soon as the hot water is brewed. The aroma of the tea adds a touch of refreshing flavor to the small deserted village under the setting sun.

Xu Laosan, who brought the bamboo table and chairs to Zhu Jiangjiang, saw her facing the sunset, holding a bowl of tea and savoring carefully. Her appearance made people feel that she did not belong here.

"Sister-in-law, how about some tea?"

Zhu Jiangjiang was closing her eyes to savor the aroma of the tea in her mouth, when she heard the sound, she opened her eyes and turned her head.

"Third Uncle, you are here." She poured a bowl of tea for Youngest Xu, and warmly invited him to sit down together, "Sit down quickly and try this batch of new tea."

Xu Laosan drank the first batch of tea, it was really not his taste.

He didn't want to drink at first, but seeing Zhu Jiangjiang's appearance just now, he sat down honestly.

This bowl of tea is still similar to the one he drank before, he can't taste it good or bad, he just thinks it seems a little more fragrant than the previous one.

Zhu Jiangjiang saw Xu Laosan's embarrassed expression.

Well, it is not so easy for people who have never drunk tea to accept the taste of tea from the bottom of their hearts. Xu Laosan's reaction will be the reaction of her tea stall guests two days later.

However, how can people quickly accept tea culture?

Zhu Jiangjiang looked at the sunset and fell into deep thought.

……

Two days later.

Today is Zhu Jiangjiang's first day at the stall, and she got up early in the morning to prepare the things she needs to set up the stall.

She cut and washed the pig's blood and offal that she brought back from the city yesterday, pickled them and put them in the space.

Now, she only needs to mix the rice and pig's blood soaked overnight, pour it into the rice sausage, and make it into rice sausage. When she arrives in the city, she can cook it and sell it right away.

She can manage this small stall by herself, Pei Xiaoyu won't go with her, but this girl still gets up early to help her fill rice intestines.

"Xiaoyu, before picking tea, you go to the field and open the water outlet. When you come back at noon, remember to close the water outlet, so as not to flood the crops, you understand?"

Zhu Jiangjiang told Pei Xiaoyu while busy with the rice sausage on hand.

"I see, sister-in-law." Pei Xiaoyu nodded and wrote it down carefully.

Everyone in the village knew that Zhu Jiangjiang was going to set up a stall in the city to earn money today, but she was the only one in Xiaohuang Village and the first to do business in the city.

So no, everyone came to have a look curiously.

"Sister-in-law, are everything ready? Are there any tables, chairs and benches left?"

As soon as Xu Laogen came, he went to check the tables, chairs and benches for her to set up a stall, and he looked even more nervous than Zhu Jiangjiang.

"Grandpa Xu, I moved the tables, chairs and benches into the car last night, and now I can start when the rice sausage is filled." Zhu Jiangjiang turned his head and responded.

Her small stall has only three tables and more than ten benches, all of which are stacked on the cart made for her in the village.

It looks like a lot of things, but because they are all made of bamboo and not heavy, she can pull the scooter by herself.

"Can't this thing be made in advance at night? It's too late to catch up with the morning market." Xu Laogen came to talk about making rice sausages again, showing his elders' duty.

"Grandpa Xu, the only way to sell tea is when the sun is shining. I don't go to the morning market."

In the face of everyone's concern, Zhu Jiangjiang explained to them very patiently.

But Xu Laogen was just worried, "Why don't you find someone to go with you, you are a girl selling tea, what if you are bullied by the people next to you?"

After more than a month of getting along, Xiaohuang Village has already treated Zhu Jiangjiang as his own family.

She was young, and she became a widow immediately after she got married. Everyone felt very sorry for her.

Zhu Jiangjiang filled the blood sausage while the villagers were nagging, and when he got up to wash his hands, he was still comforting everyone, "Grandpa Xu, no one will bully me. Besides, there is Boss Niu in the city to support me. It'll be fine."

She chose the location of the stall, not far from Niudong's pork shop.

Niu Dong's pork shop is the most visited place in the south of the city, and she set up a stall next to him, so that she can not only ask him for pig blood and offal, but also gain his popularity.

"That's true." Xu Laogen sighed.

As the head of a village, he was entrusted by the wife of the Pei family on her deathbed, asking him to take good care of Pei Xiaoyu and his newly married daughter-in-law.

But now, he can't help with anything, it's really useless!

Zhu Jiangjiang packed everything up, put an old cloth on her shoulders, and with her small body, pulled the cart and walked into Chaoyangli.

Behind her, the people in Xiaohuang Village were silently watching her leaving back, filled with emotion in their hearts.

No matter what they do now, it is impossible for them to know that it is Zhu Jiangjiang's small back that has opened up the future of Xiaohuang Village's prosperity!

"Xiaoyu, go and see your parents and tell them what a wonderful sister-in-law you have."

Xu Laogen put his hand on Pei Xiaoyu's shoulder, patted it, and then couldn't help sighing, "Oh, it would be great if Xiaozhao was here."