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

Fifth day of May.

The rising sun reflected the clean blue sky red and shined brightly on the continuous mountains, and the breeze blowing brightened the foggy land.

Zhu Jiangjiang took the villagers to the tea mountain to prepare before dawn. The tea picking team, tea selling team, kite team, and her tea making team were all ready.

"Sister Zhu, someone is here!" A boy on the top of the tea mountain looking into the distance shouted from Zhu Jiangjiang at the foot of the mountain.

Everyone heard the sound and looked back, only to see a group of people slowly approaching on the official road that had been abandoned for a long time and was simply cleaned up by the villagers.

"This road is very familiar. Isn't this the old official road that was abandoned five years ago?"

"That's not true." Another person replied, "I thought that there were no people beside this road for a long time, but I didn't expect that there are still people walking this road."

Visitors only know Jiangnan Town, as for those villages, those who have not been there will be regarded as non-existent.

Pei Ji, who was riding on a horse, slowly followed behind the crowd. Hearing their conversation, he couldn't help but feel a bit of sadness in his heart.

Xiaohuang Village, I'm back.

The crowd got closer and closer, Zhu Jiangjiang immediately ran up to the tea mountain, and shouted: "Everyone, prepare for the tea-picking song, listen to me, the partridges will travel all over the mountains in March...start!"

She started the song, and the singing was passed from the mouth of the first tea-picking girl beside her to the tea mountains behind her.

After a while, the brisk singing resounded throughout the tea mountain.

"Sister-in-law, hurry up! They're here..."

There was another person calling Zhu Jiangjiang at the foot of the mountain, so she turned around and ran down again.

There is no way, her propaganda method is too bold and novel, and the villagers dare not make decisions on their own, so they have to wish Jiangjiang to come forward for everything.

Zhu Jiangjiang rushed all the way from the mountain to the reception point on the official road. Before he could catch his breath, he saw the first group of guests coming over.

Most of that group of people came here on foot, in twos and threes, with baskets on their shoulders, and some with incense sticks. I'm afraid they will worship the pair of golden phoenixes soon.

Some families with better conditions came on donkeys, while others came in sedan chairs.

The small gray sedan chair carried by two people can only sit one person inside.

There were almost no carriages and horses, except for the tall man on a horse behind the crowd.

"Chashan, Xiaohuang Village, everyone is welcome." Zhu Jiangjiang greeted everyone generously.

When the visitor saw her, he was taken aback for a moment, "Aren't you the tea seller in the city? Why are you here? Also, what's the sound on the mountain?"

Although everyone was curious about why Zhu Jiangjiang was here, they couldn't help but be attracted by the singing on the mountain, and stretched their necks to see.

"Everyone, there is a tea mountain in front of us. We are picking tea. If you are interested, you can go up the mountain to have a look."

Seeing is worth seeing, Zhu Jiangjiang stepped aside to let them go, and extended his hand to invite them to go up the mountain.

In addition to picking tea, there are also people in the village who are making tea. After they have seen the process of picking tea, someone will lead them into the village to watch the process of making tea.

Let them see the tea making process with their own eyes, and they can even experience it themselves.

They will be more receptive to drinking tea made by themselves.

Maybe it was because the singing on the mountain was too attractive, the guests didn't stop too much and walked directly towards the tea mountain, forgetting to ask about Golden Phoenix.

"Little lady, so you are from Xiaohuang Village."

Pei Ji got off his horse at some point, came to Zhu Jiangjiang, and greeted her with a smile.

He originally wanted to say hello to Xu Laogen and the others beside her, but after thinking about it, his current identity is Pei Ji, the bastard son of the Pei family who has been away from the capital for ten years, and he didn't say hello if he wasn't Pei Zhao.

But when he saw an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, he still couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"General Pei?" Zhu Jiangjiang was very surprised to see him, "Why did you come? Do you want us to help you find a place to tie your horse?"

"It's work."

Pei Ji handed the reins to Zhu Jiangjiang, Zhu Jiangjiang turned around and handed the reins to the villagers, "Take the horse to the village, and then go to the field to cut some grass so that it can be fed."

She asked the villagers to lead the horse to the village on purpose.

In addition to guiding Pei Ji to buy tea, if possible, she would also like to inquire about Pei Zhao.

"General Pei, tea mountain please."

When Zhu Jiangjiang saw Niu Dong in the crowd, he asked Pei Ji to go to Chashan first.

Niu Dong was the only one who knew that today's "Golden Phoenix" was a play she acted from beginning to end. He came to support her.

So, he also brought her a gift.

"Miss Jiangjiang, congratulations, this is for you." Niu Dong smiled at her meaningfully, and the two greeted each other tacitly.

Zhu Jiangjiang took the basket from Niu Dong, lifted the cloth on it and took a look. Inside was pork belly and offal for her free of charge, as well as a large piece of pork belly.

"Thank you." After finishing speaking, she turned her head and shouted towards the mountain: "Little fish, come here."

Pei Xiaoyu was picking tea on the nearest tea mountain, when he heard the sound, he immediately stopped what he was doing and ran down the mountain.

Pei Ji, who hadn't gone far, stopped when he heard Zhu Jiangjiang call "Xiaoyu", which was his sister's name.

Then, he saw a five or six-year-old girl running past him, with a flushed face, who looked very much like him.

"Take the meat home and put it away, and remember to lock the door when you come back, you know?"

Zhu Jiangjiang handed the basket to Pei Xiaoyu, who nodded with a smile, turned around and ran towards the village.

As the sun rises gradually, more and more people come to Chashan to see the golden phoenix.

Golden Phoenix couldn't wait any longer.

"Uncle Xu, go and tell the bookworms that they can fly kites." Zhu Jiangjiang covered his forehead with his hands and looked at the sun in the sky.

According to the kite trial two days ago, the time is almost up.

At this moment, the slanted angle of the sun, coupled with the curvature of the hillside, is just the backlight when the kite flies up.

Looking up from most angles of Chashan, you can see the appearance of the kite bathed in the golden sunlight, and the Golden Phoenix can be mistaken for the real one.

"Cuihua, sing "Tea Mountain Love Song"..." Zhu Jiangjiang signaled to Lu Cuihua.

After receiving the signal, Lu Cuihua put down the tea basket and ran to inform the tea pickers.

After the tea-picking song was sung, the style of the song changed, and the familiar singing sounded.

Almost all the guests who came today sang this song, so the moment the song came out, the guests on the tea mountain hummed along.

After this, everyone felt more atmosphere, and the tea leaves in front of them felt much better.

"Is this fresh tea? It smells so good."

The women and girls in the city couldn't help but join in the tea-picking ranks, following the example of the people in Xiaohuang Village, picking tea together.

Zhu Jiangjiang saw the needle and asked Xu Liushi to bring the small bamboo basket that he had prepared earlier and hand it to the tea picker, "Madam, why not pick a basket of tea for yourself, the tea picked by yourself will taste better."