An Ningning patted the 50,000 taels of silver notes in her small bag, feeling very happy.

Although the small bag supported by so many banknotes is bulging, holding the small bag is like a sneaky kitten.

An Laoer sat on the donkey cart alertly, feeling that everyone looked like a bad guy. This was fifty thousand taels of silver notes, one thousand taels each, and a thick stack.

During the safe period, An Ningning decided to go to a government-run bank and deposit money in it. An Laoer didn't object. How dangerous it would be if he had too much money on him!

After sending An Lao Er back to the county school, An Ningning followed An Lao Er back to Xiushan Village. She had to go back to prepare, and she would have to teach those people in two days. After all, they have spent money, so they have to learn how!

In the next month, An Ningning and Master Fan received tea-making masters sent by people who wanted to buy tea-making craftsmanship. Each family had two or three places. She took turns with Master Fan, starting with practicing the normal processes of frying and mastering the heat.

An Ningning also quietly bought some raw tea from other families in the village. The people in the village who bought seedlings with Lao An's family have also begun to slowly pick the seedlings. The quantity is not large, but it is good for those who are learning to fry tea.

They are not yet proficient in frying tea, but now it’s time to look at it. Later, if they want to practice picking, they can go to their own tea garden to pick. Lao An's tea garden has too few business trips, so there is not so much for them, and the tea seedlings of Lao An's family are different from the local tea seedlings.

The people who came to learn tea making were all experienced masters, and when I came here this time, the host family gave me many instructions to learn the essence. So when I was studying, I was almost never lazy, and I took the initiative to ask about the steps that I didn’t quite understand.

During the break, An Laoer came back for a while, asked about some things, patted his butt and left.

The next thing went relatively smoothly. Within a month, the training was basically completed. Of course, if you have any questions later, you can still come and ask.

Those companies have learned how to plan, fry new tea in their own tea gardens, and how to compete. Of course she can't control them.

When I went home in the evening, I heard Old Man An say that the village chief wanted to see her for something.

An Ningning was a little curious. There seemed to be nothing else going on in the village recently!

Well, the only thing is that she hasn't gone to school for a month, but she has learned all the lessons that Mr. School has to teach in a short time!

An Ningning secretly waited for the village chief to come to her door and forgot about it.

Sanbao is now a teenager. He doesn't have that luck and has to go to school almost every day. Fortunately, he goes to school in the village. An Ningning watched Sanbao go to class in high spirits every day, and then come back dejected every day. She felt as if she had been hollowed out.

Before even saying a few words of concern, the village chief came over.

The village chief is also a member of the An old man clan, but he is a bit far apart in terms of blood, but he is also an elder. He looked at the child from his clan brother's family kindly and gratifiedly, "Ning Ning, grandpa won't tell you anymore, what are you doing? Can people in our village learn the new tea-making technology that many people are learning these days?"

An Ningning glanced at the old lady An who was sitting next to her and the old man An who lowered his head and said nothing.

Um, how do people in this village know?

Although there are many people coming in and out of the Anjia Tea Garden on the edge of the village these days, it is normal for others to see them. But other people probably don’t know the specifics!

Although the price is 5,000, it has been sold ten times, and it cannot be released for another five years, but this is a restriction.

"That tea-making recipe was sold at a reasonable price. There are restrictions between the buyer and the seller, so it cannot be shared with other people in the village in a short time. It will take about five years to protect the technology." An Ningning said one thing, and the villagers thought it would be free. No more. She had wanted to share it with the village earlier, but before she could make any money through her improved tea-making recipe, she was forced to sell it by others. The people in the village have no chance for a short time, but the protection period has only changed from two years to five years.

Therefore, if people in the village want to learn, they can only learn it after the five-year technical protection period.

When the village chief heard that the recipe had been sold and that the villagers could no longer learn it for a short period of time, he became anxious and asked, "What should we do? With so many people in the village watching?"

"Grandpa, village chief, don't worry. I didn't think of selling it at first. I originally thought of selling the tea for two years and sharing it with the villagers two years later. But this time I was forced by the county magistrate and the big tea grower to sell the prescription. Although I made a lot of money, I got some money, but those of us without background couldn’t help it.

Fortunately, they kept their promise, paid the money, and signed the contract. At the same time, we must abide by the contract, otherwise we will not be able to bear the violation of the contract. Besides, offending other forces will do us no good. "After saying that, An Ningning looked at Old Man An again.

Although she didn't tell her family clearly about these things, she and her second uncle agreed to just announce the good news and not say much else, so as to save the family from worry.

The village chief sighed, "Well, it's not easy for you, girl. You signed a contract and you have to abide by it. We moved the whole village here. We have no background and no money. You can only rely on yourself for everything." After that, he left. .

After the village chief left, Mrs. An chased Mr. An all over the yard with a broom and beat him. Many people in the village came to watch the fun.

When the village chief found out, he sighed and said nothing. It was already like this and nothing he said was appropriate.

When An Laoer came back, he knew about this and felt a little regretful. He told his family even if it was inconvenient to tell them. When the people in the village know about this, they will not understand the difficulties of Lao An's family. They will only complain that Lao An's family makes money and does not care about the life and death of the villagers.

Old man An still had the marks of being beaten on his face, and he looked at his younger son pitifully.

An Laoer didn't care about him this time. He turned around and continued to comfort Qinqin's little niece, "It's okay. They will know it if they know it. There are some things that they can't hide even if they want to. They will know it as time goes by."

An Ningning nodded reluctantly. Many days had passed, and Old Man An was not having a good time these days.

An Ningning thinks more about whether her family is strong or weak. These days, weakness is the reason for others to force you and bully you.

An Ningning realized very clearly that if she was not strong, this kind of thing would only happen more and more in the future. In this troubled world, if you don’t have strength, anyone can crush you.

"Second uncle, do you think there are any good martial arts masters in the county? Find one in the village school. I don't think Brother Sanbao and the others are good at it even if they only study literature!"

The Four Books and Five Classics were used for the imperial examination. Not everyone was talented in reading, so it would be better to learn something more practical. In the future, she would open more shops and have more power. Let’s start with the dolls in the village! These are all things she can use.

An Lao'er looked at the way his little niece's eyes were shining and knew that she was fine. Her niece was always so lively and full of life.

"Don't worry! Whatever you want, my second uncle will find it for you, don't worry." After finishing speaking, An Laoer lovingly pinched and kissed his little niece's chubby face.

Mrs. An gave her a heartfelt slap on the back of her hand.

An Laoer: "." So, mother, will love disappear?

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