Wen Shigui and others were afraid that the news would leak and go back to the village to promote it well. Even so, the new tea tree in Wenjia Village spread throughout the four towns and eight villages within a few days. Even the interested people in the county had heard of it. The impact of the new tea tree was just a little bit. Even the tea dealers in this county were not interested in these old tea trees in Wenjia Village. The only function was to add some capital for chatting to everyone.

The teacher director who arrived at the Wen family village was very busy. The next day he drove his old Cherokee around. The village even arranged a few elderly people to guard the eighteen old tea trees for 24 hours.

A warm life is normal. It is time to deliver goods in the suburbs of Mingzhu or at home during the day. Life is considered regular.

It was afternoon that day. Wen Xu had just gotten up and was brushing his teeth with the jar. Yuan Bo, who was next door, ran to the door with his calf.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

"Come in, there is no bolt on the door," Wen Xu said.

As soon as Yuanbo pushed open the door, he held the door frame with his little hand and began to breathe: "Uncle!...Uncle!"

Seeing that the little guy was so angry, Wen Xu spit out the water in his mouth, wiped his mouth with a towel hanging on his shoulder, and said jokingly: "Hurry up, what's the matter? You're running so urgently, why are your dad going to give birth to a brother for you?"

Yuanbo breathed evenly: "Uncle, the village chief Shi brought a few men to the village, and then built a few big pots on the wheat field, saying that he wanted to make tea, but it started to burn on the fire. Xing'er, Dabin, they were all here, everyone asked me to come and call you to see the fried tea!"

"Oh, I know, I'll go when I get back." Wen Xu heard that the village decided to go and see the tea stir-frying that came to the village. He had nothing to do, and he had never seen tea stir-frying, so he could watch it as a fun place.

When Yuanbo heard Wen Xu say this, he immediately turned around and ran back. Now Uncle Xu or Uncle Xu is the favorite people of the children in the village. The reason is very simple. Uncle Xu will have some delicious food from time to time, such as chocolate, milk candy, cookies, etc., so if you watch these children lively, they will notify Wen Xu as soon as possible to see. Even if the dog gave birth to a baby, the children will remember Wen Xu.

After cleaning up, Wen Xu slowly swayed to the wheat field in the village. The so-called wheat field is very simple. As the name suggests, it is a place for drying wheat. In some places, it is also called a drying yard. In the past, this wheat field was tripped with mud and chopped wheat stems, spread it on the ground and then rolled flat with large stone rollers pulled by cows. It is very strong and flat.

When Wenxu arrived at the place, he saw that there were many people surrounding the entire wheat field, but now there are not many people left behind in Wenjia Village, and half of them are children. Wenxu didn’t have to squeeze in. He stood directly on the outside and saw the situation inside.

There are three large pots in the field. Below the pot is a simple earth stove made of bricks. The pots are not like normal flat, but slightly slanted. Next to each pot is a woman in her thirties and under forties. Behind these women is an old man in his fifties. Shi Shangzhi is now standing beside the old man talking to the old man. While listening, the old man reached out to pinch a tea leaf and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Uncle Xu! When will the tea in your big Wen Huan room be collected? Can I go to work then?" Wen Guanghong's wife Zhao Zhen saw Wen Xu standing next to her, and immediately put away her thoughts of watching the fun and asked about Wen Xu's work.

Wen Xu smiled and said, "I can't get so many people this time, but fortunately I have work every day. Even if it's not your turn today, you should have your work tomorrow!"

The dishes in the sunshine greenhouse look long every day. Not to mention the eldest daughter and young wife of the village, even some old-fashioned people who used to see the sunshine greenhouse turn around the greenhouse from time to time. Everyone thinks that this greenhouse is so magical. It grows much faster than ordinary vegetables. Not only is it faster, but it is also good, there are many fruits hanging on the plants. The only disadvantage in everyone's heart is that the fruit is not big enough.

Even so, the sunshine greenhouse that had begun to bear fruit began to slowly show a harvest. The red fruits and green melons and the abundant fruits of the room aroused everyone's unanimous envy.

Zhao Zhen’s sister-in-law Xu Hongxia said at this time: “Uncle, you can’t build a few more greenhouses. You can recruit all of us. We are idle at home.”

Now the women in the village think that the work of the Sunshine Greenhouse is good. In the past, everyone thought that more than 2,000 yuan was not very high. Now, it seems that the money is not much, but the work in the greenhouse is light and there is no need to fertilize, spray medicine, or even weed. Every day, press the switch to turn on the lighting shed in the morning, and lock the shed in the afternoon. There is only a little work and a salary. And I bring two vegetarian dishes with me a large meat and a small meat every day. Not only can I eat me, but I can also take a child. I have earned more than 600 or 700 yuan in this month. It’s a real good job!

Unfortunately, these jobs are now in charge. People in the village are doing well and you can't squeeze them out even if you want to!

"It's time to go, I'll build so many more in a while," said Wen Xu.

"Uncle, I'll sign up for work!"

"Uncle, I'll sign up for my grandma!"

"Okay, okay, now you tell me where can I remember it, don't worry, wait for the worker to talk about it." Wen Xu was noisy about food and accommodation, and immediately raised his hand to stop everyone from continuing to sign up.

As soon as the hype was stirred up here, Shi Shang was really attracted by his eyes. When he saw Wen Xu, he waved to Wen Xu: "Come here, come and meet him!"

After hearing what Shi Shangzhen said, the women and children gave way to Wen Xu and let Wen Xu enter.

"This is the tea making expert I invited, Mao Changzheng, the old man, the master of the state-owned tea farm. One hand can be compared with the master Mao in the national tea stir-frying industry!"

"Hello Master Mao!" Wen Xu said with a smile.

The old man smiled and said, "Not like you said, I am an old man who stir-frys tea, which means I have been in this industry for a few more years than others!"

Shi Shangzhen said: "You are so polite! This is the only college student in our village, and the sunshine greenhouse over there is his."

"It's great to go back to your hometown to start a business." The old man said politely.

Wen Xu also smiled modestly, and everyone understood that the old man was polite.

After the old man finished speaking, he said to the woman who was frying tea: "Qian Meiling, fry for one more minute when Erqing is on the way, Li Yuzhi, your raw pot will increase the warmth a little..."

Shi Shangzhen waited for the old man to finish his words and asked to Mr. Mao, "Master Mao, how about the tea in our village?"

"From now on, it is a good tea, and the taste is unique. But it's too early to say this now. Let's wait and see. However, such an original ancient tea garden that tends to be wild is extremely rare in the country. As long as the tea production quality is slightly higher, it will be quite popular in the market. Don't worry, Mr. Mao said.

Wen Xu was not very interested in this, so he focused on watching how the three women cooked tea. The three pots lined up from left to right. In the first pot, the woman used her hand to turn the tea broom in the pot. She rolled the tea leaves and turned it into the second pot for more than two minutes. The second pot continued to turn. From time to time, the woman grabbed the tea with her hands and shook it twice, and finally turned into the third pot.

"I haven't seen it before!"

Looking at Wen Xu, Shi Shangzhen said to Wen Xu: "This first pot is to finish the rice, the second pot is to finish the rice, and the third pot is to make the rice, and the third pot is to make the rice..."

"Do you still know how to make tea?" Wen Xu praised Shi Shangzhen jokingly.

Shi Shangzhen said: "Learn now and sell it. I just heard what Master Mao told these three masters. It looks quite simple, but I found it very difficult when I tried it."

After hearing this, Qian Meiling, who was standing in front of the second pot, smiled and said, "Just do it often, it's a perfect thing to do. Teacher Director, you are a college student and you are so smart, you must be better than those of us who are not well educated!"

Wen Xu heard that Qian Meiling was quite modest, so she smiled and said, "Can I try it?"

When Shi Shangzhen heard that he had not waited for Qian Meiling to speak, he opened his mouth first: "Why are you joining in the fun? Wait until these ten pounds of fried food before trying. I'm all useful for some tea! What can you do with your level of work?"

"Okay, I won't try it anymore. Look at your big string of thrusts." Wen Xu smiled and shrank his feet back.

Qian Meiling said: "We'll teach you later. Although this tree is old, it doesn't look old at all. Almost the whole branch is slightly tender leaves, which is much better than the old trees in our tea farm. So one tree produces more. Teacher Director, don't worry, from this point of view, these trees can produce about twenty kilograms in spring and autumn!"

"One plant produces twenty kilograms?!"

Wen Xu was a little stunned when he heard people say this. In his imagination, a tea tree would have to produce thirty or forty kilograms, and it would have to be kilograms. It was just a leaf. Just pull it hard. If it was tied all, it would grow next year! How could one plant produce such a little tea!

"How much do you think one can produce? Pu'er's ancient tea forest is only about two kilograms. You should laugh at it all! The annual output of the old tree in our farm is only more than half a kilogram, and this half a kilogram is more expensive than the hundreds of acres of tea outside..." Li Yuzhi, who was in front of the first pot, said.

Wen Xu was caught and attended a tea knowledge lecture. Wen Xu was interested so he listened with relish. Waiting for the three women to cook, Wen Xu also humbly asked the three of them for advice. In the remaining small basket, he chose the remaining tea leaves and tried it in the three pots.

I became interested in this thing, so Wen Xu studied it very seriously. He asked questions while trying it. In addition, Wen Xu's sweet mouth, it was nothing big for the three women to fry tea. They taught them very carefully. After frying for two or three pots, they were already a little introductory.

Seeing Wen Xu's progress so fast, Li Yuzhi joked: "You kid is so smart. Why don't you come to our shop to learn to stir-fry tea with me! It would be a pity if you don't stir-fry tea."

Wen Xu said: "Master Li, just forget it if you want to treat this as a job, I'll just sell my food honestly."

"The guy is so handsome, why are you cooking? Isn't your Xiaofen not a partner? This guy is sweet and smart. Why don't I be a matchmaker?" Qian Meiling joked.

Li Yuzhi said: "I really like it, but who has become the master of my daughter now?"

A few women were joking about themselves. After listening to a few words or two, Wen Xu drove the train directly. He stood beside him and didn't hear it at all. Now Wen Xu was thinking about cooking tea. While thinking, he was still waving his hands and his expression was very devoted.
Chapter completed!