Clearing land on hillside is a very hard and tedious task, but the results are extremely low. Stones, grass, miscellaneous trees, etc. are all difficult to clear. More importantly, the land on the hillside is far from
The plains at the foot of the mountains are fertile, and a certain amount of base fertilizer must be applied to the reclaimed wasteland. Fortunately, Fengzhuang's breeding industry has expanded, and every household raises chickens and ducks. There is no need to worry about not having enough base fertilizer for this hillside reclamation.
The area used as a nursery does not need to be big, and it will be planted quickly. With more people and strength, it makes sense. Pour a sufficient amount of base fertilizer, then cover it with a layer of soil, and finally put the pre-cut tea trees.
Insert the branches, pour water, and it’s done!
In such a big place, just pull out a small piece on the cultivated land at the foot of the mountain and mess with it casually. Feng Yong cursed that he had to force me to work for a long time.
The nursery is just the beginning, the biggest project is to create enough wasteland to plant tea seedlings.
I was silently calculating how much wasteland I should carve out, when I accidentally saw an old man walking towards me from a distance.
Getting closer, getting closer, Feng Yong finally saw the person clearly.
The old man's surname was Li. I didn't know his name. I only knew that I had to call him Taigong. He was the owner of Li Village next door.
"Where are Taigong Li going?" Feng Yong hurriedly greeted him and saluted him.
Now that you have seen it, you can't pretend that you haven't seen it, otherwise it will be too rude, and this old man has helped me a lot in the past few days.
Old Man Li is still dressed like an ordinary person. If you don't know the basics, you really can't tell that he is the talker of the sixth house of the Li family in Shuzhong. He has a peaceful smile on his face: "Just now I was in my village.
When I went up to enjoy the cool air, I looked over here and saw so many people gathered on the slope. I felt curious, so I came over to take a look. Unexpectedly, I met Feng Langjun."
This old man is so curious.
I guess he was stimulated by the changes in Fengzhuang in the past few months. First, a new type of plow was used, and then every household raised chickens. A few days ago, a "satellite field" was established. Now that there is some noise, the old man said
I couldn't wait to run over and see what happened.
This is a sophisticated guy with a bit of a poisonous eye. He only talked to Feng Yong once before he dared to spend a lot of money to befriend Feng Yong. After all, the He family is a wealthy family. Although they are exchanging land with each other, they probably owe a lot of favors.
"There was nothing much to do after the autumn harvest, so I asked the farmers to go up the slope to open up some wasteland. Unexpectedly, I alerted Taigong Li." Feng Yong said generously.
"Creating wasteland on this slope?" Old Man Li didn't believe it a bit, but looking at the farmers' working posture, he had to believe it, "What can be done on this slope? I'm afraid it's not even easy to water, right? How can the harvest be guaranteed?
?”
Feng Yong chuckled and said: "I don't want to hide it from Grandpa, the wasteland I opened is not for growing food."
“If you’re not growing food, what are you growing?”
"tea tree."
"Tea..." The old man exclaimed, and immediately cut off his voice. He looked around and found that no one in the surrounding villagers was looking over. Then he came closer and deliberately lowered his voice and asked, "That's what we do."
Tea leaves for tea soup?”
Feng Yong nodded.
By this time, it is estimated that tea planting can no longer be hidden, and there is no need to hide it any longer. Even if others know about it, so what? There are only six tea trees nearby, and they are all on my mountain. Now they are all
I have already cut off all the branches. Where can you find the mother tree? Even if you find the mother tree, will you plant it? Can you make tea?
If you know how to grow tea, you can make a lot of money.
If you know how to fry tea, you can make endless money!
As the saying goes, knowledge, knowledge is power!
Old Man Li's lips trembled a little, and he looked straight at Feng Yong, his expression changing unpredictably. Sometimes he didn't believe it, sometimes he was surprised, sometimes he gritted his teeth, and sometimes he regretted it. The transformation process was so wonderful, and he didn't know that in just such a short time, he
What kind of psychological process did you go through?
After waiting for a long time, Old Man Li suddenly said: "I remember that Feng Langjun is not yet married, right? The Li family has a legitimate daughter, who is both talented and beautiful, virtuous and virtuous, and has a comfortable home. I wonder if Langjun Li is interested?"
Feng Yong almost squirted on the spot, damn! This old man, do you want to be so direct?!
"I've lost my temper! Don't take it to heart, Feng Langjun." Seeing Feng Yong's eyes that were almost bulging, Old Man Li came to his senses, shook his head with an embarrassed smile, and apologized, "It's like a ghost has lost his mind.
.”
Hey, I understand, this is just like later generations seeing an orphan who has the super power of turning rocks into gold, but he is not married, so he wants to introduce his daughter to him.
"It's human nature, Taigong, don't worry about it." Feng Yong showed great magnanimity, "In fact, the most important thing about this kind of tea is the tea seedlings. If Taigong's village also wants to plant it, wait until the boy actually does it.
You can give some to Grandpa."
"Seriously?" Old Man Li was overjoyed and reached out to hold Feng Yong's hand. "Is Feng Langjun just entertaining me?"
"You dare to do this, boy?" Feng Yong said with a smile, holding back his nausea, and took his hand out of the old bark-like hand, "It's just that it's not easy to grow tea seedlings. You can only plant them first."
If my grandpa wants to plant it, he will have to wait for a year or two."
"It doesn't matter." Old Man Li waved his hand, with unconcealed joy on his face, "As long as you can learn this tea technique, it will take four or five years, not to mention two years."
Feng Yong nodded: "The grandpa still has the foresight, but I am afraid that the grandpa will think it takes too long."
"This tea is a tree, not food from the ground. How can it be said that it will grow as soon as it grows? There are three peaches and four apricots, and the peaches will take another three years. This tea tree is more valuable than the peach tree, so how can we be impatient?" Old Man Li said this well.
Transparent, you will know you are an understanding person as soon as you hear it.
But Feng Yong understands better that this tea tree still needs to be planted on a large scale to make more small money. Otherwise, what else can he do with the wild tea trees in the mountains besides drinking for himself? Wait for more people to plant them in the future.
When it comes to tea, I specialize in collecting tea leaves and frying them. The only way to further process agricultural products is to further process them! As for those who grow tea, they all work for themselves!
What Old Man Li didn't expect was that he came out to take a look out of curiosity and found a big bargain. He was very happy at the moment. At the same time, he thought of Li Wu from Xiali Village in his clan, and he couldn't help but secretly cursed: He is really stupid as a pig.
Dog! What's the use of those eyes? You actually threw away such good materials and beautiful jade as cow dung. Alas, if the engagement had not been broken off at the beginning, why couldn't the Li family have everything that Fengzhuang has now?
"Then it's settled. It's just Grandpa, it's better to plant the tea tree on the mountain, but it won't be beautiful on the flat land. If Grandpa really wants to plant tea trees, he must make good efforts in advance. It's not necessary to open up wasteland on this mountain.
Easy."
"I know, I know!" Old Man Li nodded repeatedly, "As soon as Feng Langjun is a real seed, he will send someone to tell me. I will have people follow Feng Langjun's example and find some hills to open up wasteland. I will also ask Feng Langjun when he comes.
For the sake of my fellow villagers, Mr. Lang, please don’t charge too high a price for the tea seedlings.”
"No, no, please don't worry, Grandpa, if there are extra tea seedlings by then, I can give them to you for free."
Free is great. Look at the farmers in Fengzhuang now. Don’t they get chicken food and chicks for free? All they need to do is sign a small agreement.
