In the variety show of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, the heart is in rural construction

Li Mingming wanted to go to the tea factory with Ruanrou, but what her mother-in-law said...

There are so many people on the court, and the TV station is also there. If she doesn't stay to take care of her sister-in-law, people who don't know will definitely think she is bad!

Having worked hard in the entertainment industry for many years, she knows the importance of maintaining her image.

"It's okay, I'll come." Rourou glanced at Li Mingming, and then instructed, "If they don't abide by the agreement, you can come to me."

Hu Ping and sister-in-law looked at each other, almost retching...

Li Mingming's expression suddenly relaxed, he couldn't hold back his smile, and nodded softly.

"I'll help you." Wu Ye came over, took Li Mingming's bamboo basket, and carried it on his back.

The director did it himself, and the accompanying staff hurriedly followed, and took away the two bamboo baskets that Wen Rou was carrying.

However, they were still taken aback.

After all, Rourou looks very thin, but she carried one on her body and carried two on her hands.

The tea leaves in this big bamboo basket are compacted and quite heavy!

Just like that, Wen Rou joined the filming of the local TV station, and brought her own filming team along the way to a joint live broadcast.

There are many tea factories on the mountain, both private and collective.

The collective equipment is more complete, and the tea roasting machine is also larger.

She and Wu Ye sat in the van, looking at the twists and turns of the mountain road, and thanked herself for taking a ride.

If she came up with tea on her back, it would not be a problem for her to be alone, but Li Mingming would definitely not be able to bear it.

The van stopped at the gate of the collective tea factory.

"After the local people pick the tea, they usually send it up. The collective tea factory will help dry it and also collect the tea. If the quality is good, the price will be high. Of course, after it is baked, it can also be sold in other factories, or It is more troublesome to go to the tea shop in the town. Usually, the villagers still choose to sell directly, because the price of the tea factory is still relatively fair.”

While introducing, Wu Ye walked ahead carrying a large frame of tea leaves.

Wen Rou followed and entered the tea factory.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I could smell the strong fragrance of tea.

Different from the fresh taste of the tea garden, the roasted tea leaves are rich and mellow.

The person in charge of the tea factory is the secretary of the village. When he sees someone coming, he immediately comes out to say hello.

"Director, why are you here?" The secretary was very excited and stepped forward to shake hands.

He held Wu Ye's hand tightly and refused to let it go: "Director, if it weren't for you, Annan would not be where he is today! With your matchmaking, the program team came to our mountain bump! I heard that there are already The tour group is negotiating cooperation with the hotel in the town!"

If the tourism economy can be stimulated, the life of the villagers will definitely be prosperous.

"This is what I should do." Wu Ye patted the secretary on the shoulder, "It's because we have a beautiful scenery in Annan, and there are good cadres like you guarding the grassroots!"

He pulled out his hand and took off the back basket: "I'm here to help the fellow sell tea!"

The secretary glanced at it, and then at the staff and gentleness following him.

Finally, his eyes fixed on the gentle body.

"You are gentle!" He smiled and asked again, "Did you pick all these tea leaves?"

Rourou didn't expect the secretary to know herself, so she was a little embarrassed.

She waved her hand and said honestly, "No, I picked them together with the Wang family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law."

"You picked it very well." The secretary stood in front of her, grabbed a piece of tea, and smelled it. "The tea is grown well. When you pick it, you can keep one bud and one leaf, and you can sell it for a good price."

"No wonder my daughter likes you, you are indeed different from other stars, you are very capable."

"Your daughter?" Wen Rou rarely blushed.

Does she have fans?Or the secretary's daughter?

It seems that she is on the right track, this show can really clean up!

"My wife is Aunt Hua. On my daughter's 20th birthday, she invited you to be the chef!" the secretary reminded.

"Aunt Hua!" Rourou suddenly felt that the secretary was kind.

After going around and around, she "married" to the Cao family, and was related to the secretary.

"Let's go, I'll take you to bake tea!" The secretary enthusiastically lifted the gentle bamboo basket.

Feeling lighter all of a sudden, smelling the fragrance of tea again, Rourou felt that this trip was not in vain.

Going inside, the sound of the machine gets louder.

rumbling...

There are three large tea drying machines inside, which are in the shape of a cylinder, with drying and frying functions. There is also an electronic scale next to it, and there is a table with an account book on it, which is specially used to record the transactions with fellow villagers. trade.

At this time, fellow villagers also came from the tea factory.

Someone stood on tiptoe, watching the tea roaster at work.

Seeing that familiar figure, Rou Rou suddenly called out: "Autumn?"

Qiu almost thought that he had heard wrongly, turned his head in a daze, and saw gentleness all of a sudden.

She happily ran over and grabbed the tender hand.

"Why are you here?" She jumped excitedly like a little girl.

In order to cooperate with her, Ruan also jumped up and echoed: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Seeing Gentle like this, Qiu burst out laughing.

"Forget it, you look like a kangaroo going mad, it's funny."

gentle:"……"

"I went to pick tea with my mother-in-law today, and I waited for a long time for the bus before I arrived at the tea factory." Qiu looked behind Wen Rou, but he didn't see Wen Wen's mother-in-law, but bumped into Wu Ye's sight, "Who is that? "

"Oh, he is the director of the Annan Tourism Bureau. Today, when I was picking tea with Mingming, I happened to meet Director Wu. He invited me to visit the tea factory."

"So these are teas from Mingming's family~" Qiu Wen pulled Rourou to the electronic scale, "Today, my mother-in-law and I sold a total of 100 yuan, and you four carry baskets, I guess 200 yuan!"

Ruan doesn't care how much money can be sold, and it's not in her pocket.

What she cared more about was what Qiu just said.

"The villagers here have to take a long car ride after picking tea. Do they come to the tea factory to process it?"

"Well, that's what my mother-in-law said." Qiu nodded, "The tea factories are all on the mountain, and the villagers at the bottom of the mountain can only come up by car, and some of them come up by themselves. If the tea is not dried in time, the color will not be good."

The secretary put the tea leaves on the electronic scale, and the other three baskets were also placed beside them.

Everyone gathered around and looked at the numbers on the electronic scale.

"Gentle, here is 248 yuan, I will give you 250, and remember to bring it to the Wang family." The secretary took out a wad of broken money from the purse, counted them in front of everyone, and then handed it over to the gentle hand.

"Thank you secretary!" Rourou took the money, but she was not very happy.

Relying on mountains and eating mountains, although the villagers have tea trees, it is difficult to exchange them for money.

Take Pu-erh tea as an example, you can pick up to 30 times a year, and spend time maintaining the tea trees.

As a result, the four of them only earned 250 yuan in one morning!
And those tea dealers bought at low prices, and then sold them to consumers at high prices!
"Gentle, what are you thinking?" Qiu patted on the shoulder of Wen Rou, and dragged her to the front of the tea roaster.

Seeing the secretary pour tea into the machine, Qiu also wanted to help: "I'll do it!"

She struggled to grab the bamboo basket, and when she was pouring it into the machine, her hands loosened.

The basket fell in, and she hurriedly reached out to grab it!

The high-temperature stirring rod is scraped over!