At the beginning, the whole family fled from famine, and I used a milk bottle as a koi carp

At the end of February, the people in the village who ordered money for tea seedlings from An Laoer walked happily to welcome the tea seedlings back. These people started to get busy. Along with the tea seedlings came an experienced tea farmer.

This was what An Laoer strongly requested at that time. After all, their village used to be farmers and knew nothing about planting or raising tea trees.

The village chief is feeling windy when he walks these days. Fortunately, he has caught up with this year's tea planting. Although he won't be able to pick any serious tea in a short period of two or three years, after planting for a while, he can harvest it for decades. Generally, a small amount can be picked after three years, and it reaches the peak production period after ten years. It begins to age after thirty years. At this time, it can be cut off from the base to allow the tea tree to grow again. After it ages, it must be dug up and replanted.

Look, once you plant it, can you manage it for thirty years? Although tea seedlings are quite expensive, they are quite cost-effective. The main livelihood of the village depends on this, how can he be unhappy?

Of course, there are also some people in the village who are undecided, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, after planting in the first three years, they won't be able to pick much, so there is an advantage in waiting and watching. He bought it anyway, and he still believed in An Laoer. After all, he was a scholar. Lao An's family had always been very prosperous, so it was right to follow them.

He is just a village chief and cannot force anything. Everything must be done together by the villagers. Just like bamboo weaving, although it was proposed by the Lao An family and the villagers helped with the weaving and could get money by pressing the buttons, not everyone in the village was willing to do it.

If you want to earn money, you are willing to learn bamboo weaving and weave as required. Once you have finished weaving, Lao An will collect it per piece and give you money after you pass the test. It is not necessary for the villagers to go out to sell. Women and the elderly are idle at home. As long as they are diligent and accumulate a little, they can still earn some food.

Not everyone is willing to do this, so!

When it comes to doing something, they can put it forward, and anyone can start it. But whether the villagers are willing or not, they really can't force it. If they do it, they can become enemies.

For the tea garden planting work, Lao An's whole family devoted themselves to the tea garden.

The old tea farmer who came here told everyone about tea seedling planting and management matters, and An Laoer took notes. An Ningning looked at the ignorant eyes of the villagers and knew that they didn't understand. Most of the people in the village were illiterate, so the village chief entrusted An Laoer to record it. The follow-up work is estimated to need to be studied again when planting.

An Ningning read some of the things the tea farmers said, and they seemed to be different from what she had read in some books! She had seen more scientific tea garden management techniques and tea frying techniques. But it doesn't matter. She has communicated with An Laoer that the tea seedlings we planted can be improved.

An Laoer didn't know much about it before, but he visited more than twenty tea gardens, a dozen varieties, different planting methods, and tea-making techniques. Now he has some general understanding. If he has time today, he would like to visit Minzhou.

I heard that in Minzhou, every household grows tea, produces tea, tastes tea, and compares tea. Tea culture can be seen in every aspect of people's daily life.

I also heard that there are some ancient trees, which are particularly fine tea tree varieties. I really want to see them if I have the chance.

The bustling tea garden planting in the village has ended. An Ningning suggested planting some vegetables between the two rows of tea trees. Mrs. An also listened to the advice and bought a lot of vegetable seeds and scattered them inside. This distance will not affect the tea seedlings. grow.

Today's tea seedlings are only 30 centimeters small and widely spaced. How many years will it take for them to grow into mature tea seedlings with lush branches and leaves?

Originally, when they settled here, they did not have a share of fertile land, so every household could only plant some vegetables in the yard or near the corner. Now Lao An's family has spread vegetable seeds in the tea garden, which seems to have opened up the two lines of Ren and Du.

Those who planted tea trees and those who did not planted them scattered vegetable seeds among the rows of tea trees.

Mrs. An was ashamed and said something ugly before, "Our family is sowing vegetable seeds. We have a large family. If it affects the cultivation of tea trees, don't blame us!" This is because they are afraid. What will their family do? No matter what other people do, if the tea trees don't grow well or the vegetables don't grow well, someone will come to ask for compensation. The other aunts and ladies in the village smiled awkwardly after hearing this. They all knew what Mrs. An was talking about and who they were. They couldn't help but look at the old lady with big money and Xiaowang. This old lady seems to have done similar things before, and everyone else was actually wronged!

Which village doesn’t have one or two top performers! But you can’t deny everyone just because of one or two top performers!

The old ladies standing next to Mrs. Qian hurried away after a few mouthfuls.

Mrs. Qian was very unhappy and felt that she was being targeted by Mrs. An.

The fight between the old ladies was really fierce, starting from the quarrel ten or twenty meters apart, to the fight at the foot of the mountain.

By the time other people from Lao An's family arrived, Mrs. An and Mrs. Qian had woken up from their ancestral curses and started to fight. The scene was unprecedentedly lively, with a lot of ladies and gentlemen standing around eagerly trying to persuade them, but no one started to start a fight.

When the village chief came, it was a little late, and the fight was almost over, because people from Lao An's family came over. Mrs. Qian only had one son, and Lao An's family had two. Even the second son An couldn't lift his hands or shoulders. Although he is a scholar, he still occupies a quota.

These two old ladies were of the same generation as the village chief. The village chief came over and asked sadly: "Two old sisters-in-law, what's the matter with you? You can't figure it out, so you have to fight! We are all meeting our grandchildren. Is it necessary?" ?”

The two old ladies were sitting on the ground exhausted, looking extremely miserable.

An Ningning felt distressed and helped Mrs. An straighten her hair that was torn during the fight, but she saw a small handful of hair in Mrs. An's hand. Looking at the back of Mrs. Qian's head, she was really bald, and immediately her head was really full of black lines.

She had already learned how strong her breasts were, but she just couldn't figure out why she suddenly got into it.

The people in the village couldn't figure out why these two tough old ladies started to quarrel as they talked, and they started to quarrel.

As a result, the two old ladies ignored each other and started to have conflicts. When Dabao and Xiaowang fought with Dabao and Erbao before, the two families were already unhappy, and now they are even more unhappy.

Dad Wang heard about it, and when he rushed over, he saw my mother's miserable condition. The BMW man, Dad Wang, hugged Mrs. An and cried loudly, "My mother is unfilial and useless, so you have been wronged." "

"Dad is gone. We are orphans and widowed mothers. Please keep a low profile. Don't bully your son and don't do it yourself. It doesn't matter if your son is beaten, but you are not in good health."

Well, looking at the hunky-backed Dawang Daddy, and then looking at the usually lively old lady Qian, they are somehow related to the words that everyone imagines as orphans, widowed mothers, and poor health.

Boss An was also tall and tall. He stood next to Mrs. An and said nothing.

Mrs. An glanced sideways at Mr. An. See, most mothers and sons are good at acting, but her two stick-stick sons asked as soon as they came up, "Mom, why are you fighting?"

Look, look, it's the same son, but people say the son is unfilial, and the old mother is wronged, how pitiful she is. Look at my two mallets again, my God! These two are simply picked up!