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

The year is over and the weather is getting quite warm.

I wish the saplings planted in the back mountains of Jiangjiang should be transplanted.

But before transplanting the saplings, she had to count the achievements of the villagers in Xiaohuang Village on tea mountain reclamation during this period.

"Uncle Lu, how many acres of land has your family opened up? Is it all going to be used to grow tea trees?"

It is rare for Zhu Jiangjiang to hold a village meeting that only belongs to Xiaohuang Village. In the yard of her house, it was crowded with all the old and young in the village. Except for the children who went to school, all the active people in the village came.

Lu Cuihua's father thought for a while, counted the land he had cultivated, and reported the number to her.

"Sister-in-law, my family only has about twelve or three acres of land, do you think it can be done?"

Zhu Jiangjiang wrote down the number, comforting him while writing down, "Don't worry, Uncle Lu, it doesn't matter how much land you have, as long as you can grow tea."

"That's good……"

What everyone in the village is most afraid of is not being able to grow tea with Zhu Jiangjiang. If they fail to keep up with everyone's footsteps, they will fall behind.

"Uncle Lu, is your land all in one piece? Or is it in the crevices of rocks?" Zhu Jiangjiang asked again.

"It's a piece of land!" Whether the Lu family is a parent or a junior, they are all capable of working, so the land reclaimed by their family is all good land.

Zhu Jiangjiang's question disturbed the other villagers who had reclaimed land in the crevices of the rocks.

"Sister-in-law, some of the land in my house is in the crevices of the rocks, so I can't grow tea anymore?" An aunt asked worriedly.

"Not at all."

Zhu Jiangjiang smiled at his aunt, "But the cracks in the rocks are really not suitable for tea planting. If you don't mind, auntie, I suggest you plant fruit trees."

The saplings in the mountains behind her needed space, so Zhu Jiangjiang asked them if anyone would like to plant fruit trees in the name of growing tea.

"Fruit trees?"

"Well, after the tea tree seedlings are planted, it takes two or three years to pick tea. This is the same as fruit trees. Maybe fruit trees can be harvested before tea trees."

Zhu Jiangjiang pretended to be casual and recommended them to plant fruit trees.

"This...that fruit is ripe, do I want to share it with you?" Everyone cast their eyes on Zhu Jiangjiang, looking at her expectantly.

But the answer they hoped for did not come out of her mouth.

"It's a point." Zhu Jiangjiang answered honestly.

The fruit saplings were cultivated by her, and they are also the seeds that only she has. Why can't she share them?

When the villagers heard the words, they could clearly see disappointment on their faces, "Then I'd better grow tea."

"Okay." Seeing this, Zhu Jiangjiang no longer insisted.

Forget it, the big deal is that she will plant fruit trees around the vegetable field, school, official road and shrimp pond, and use the fruit trees as the greening of the small deserted village.

After Zhu Jiangjiang sorted out the land for tea mountain reclamation in the whole village, he distributed the tea seeds cultivated in the space to the villagers according to the size of the land.

"These seeds have already germinated. When you go back, you only need to use softer soil to plant knee-high tea tree seedlings, and then you can dig them out and transplant them on the mountain."

"Okay, we must plant it well!"

After the people in Xiaohuang Village got the seeds, they looked like something precious, and the joy on their faces filled the whole village.

"By the way, regarding the matter of planting fruit saplings, after planting the tea seeds, can you help me plant them for a few days, and the wages will still be calculated as before."

Zhu Jiangjiang stopped the villagers who turned to leave.

The villagers readily agreed to her.

Apart from planting tea, they don't have much else to do at the moment, and there is still a month left for spring plowing in the fields, so they are free.

The spring breeze brings warmth and everything recovers.

A big battle of spring spirit is being staged in the remote small deserted village at the moment.

Zhu Jiangjiang led the whole village, carrying hoes, and dug up all the open spaces in the village, no matter how big or small, to plant saplings.

From the village, to the school, to the shrimp pond, fruit tree seedlings were planted all along the roadside.

The fruit saplings are big and small, the big ones are already as tall as adults, and the small ones are as high as the waist.

After the saplings were planted, the small barren village, which looked barren and full of yellow land, suddenly turned into an original ecological village surrounded by greenery.

The deserted official road, after being corrected, still looks very desolate.

But once the fruit saplings are planted on both sides, it will look like a broad road.

Walking on the official road, I feel much better.

In fact, it's not just Xiaohuang Village. When the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, all the villages in Jiangnan Town are like Xiaohuang Village, accompanying the spring breeze, planting the fruit and vegetable seeds that Zhu Jiangjiang gave them years ago.

If you can overlook the entire Jiangnan Town from the air, you will definitely be able to see the spectacle that, except for the city of Jiangnan Town, the entire Jiangnan Town turned green overnight.

And what makes the whole town full of vitality overnight is not all due to the spring breeze, but more due to people.

Zhu Jiangjiang was blinded by the greenery in front of her eyes, and forgot that she still had class today.

Mingyao couldn't wait for her, so she was forced to come out to find her.

From the vegetable field to the village, and then from the village to the tea mountain, I finally found Zhu Jiangjiang on the roadside at the foot of the tea mountain.

"Little lady, why are you still here, the children are waiting for you!" Mingyao was so angry that she complained while going forward.

"Why are you digging? Qingran has already changed classes with you. You should go back quickly, or he won't be able to hold on anymore."

Zhu Jiangjiang's class is only three classes a week, although it is rare, it is the most popular among the children.

So as long as she didn't go once, the children seemed to rebel and clamored to attend her class, neither Zhu Qingran nor Mingyao could persuade them.

"Ah! I forgot!"

Zhu Jiangjiang slapped his forehead, dropped the hoe in his hand and ran towards the school.

While running, he explained to the surrounding villagers: "I'm sorry, aunts, I have something to do, you should do your work first, I'll be right back—"

"Go ahead, don't worry." Everyone in the village couldn't help laughing when they saw this.

Their village head is capable, but sometimes he is confused like a child who hasn't grown up, and they are used to it.

in school.

The noise of the children was louder than before, which attracted the staff from the cafeteria and dormitory to look at Zhu Qingran's distressed state.

Wu Jinping on the other side of the vegetable field couldn't help it either, and went to the fence to see what was going on in the school.

"Mr. Zhu, we are going to take Mr. Zhu's class—"

Hundreds of children were all shouting, the voice was so loud that it could reach Xiaohuang Village.

"Mr. Zhu is here!" A sharp-eyed child shouted when he saw Zhu Jiangjiang running in.

After he finished yelling, he thought that the children would run to surround Zhu Jiangjiang and greet her when they saw her, but to his surprise, not only did the children not crowd up, but they consciously started queuing up.

On the playground, everyone is neatly arranged according to the position arranged last time, leaving space for activities in front, back, left, and right.

They only cast their eyes on Zhu Jiangjiang, with a look of excitement and anticipation.

It turns out that this class is a physical education class, and they will continue to learn the gymnastics that Zhu Jiangjiang taught them last time, so they are so excited.

It seems that it's not just the previous life, here, physical education is also irreplaceable for the children.

Zhu Jiangjiang bent over and panted heavily, Zhu Qingran handed her a glass of cold water and asked her to slow down, then she stood on the small flag stand, playing the beat that only children know.

Use beats instead of radio to convey information, and when the beats are neat, you can teach gymnastics.