() Huang Jun walked out of the house thoughtfully and walked slowly into the plantation.
In the plantation, the flowers are still there, but they have become dead branches and leaves, and a few scattered flowers are still blooming. The land has been abandoned for several days, and weeds have grown out. Huang Jun took a casual look,
He ignored it, put his hands into his pockets, and walked in the field, thinking.
The information the old man brought was very detailed and covered all walks of life, but right now I don’t have the ability to do it.
According to Xiaoyu, his main focus now should be on plants, but what kind of plants make money? The deviant strategy is very practical for me, but what is the entry point?
At this time, Huang Jun had to admit that it was not a good thing to have too many choices. He was just a natural person. Faced with thousands of avenues, he could only choose one. Where to go must be taken seriously.
"Little guy, let's go." While Huang Jun was deep in thought, Lu Youtai stood at the gate and greeted Huang Jun.
Huang Jun waved to them from a distance.
Lu Youtai left, and Huang Jun squatted down in the ground and grabbed a handful of soil. Looking at the slightly red soil, Huang Jun was stunned. Why did the soil change? Wasn't it yellow before?
Thinking back on what he had put on the ground recently, Huang Jun couldn't help but wonder, is the soil's color change due to cell catalysts?
"Xiaoyu, explain to me?"
"No need to make a fuss." Xiaoyu's tone was very indifferent, very calm, as if he was indifferent. He explained: "Cell catalysts are made of energy particles, which are almost more effective than the best fertilizer."
"It can not only loosen the soil and increase air permeability. It can also seduce free energy particles in the air, improve the characteristics of the soil, and make the soil more fertile. Huang Jun, I would like to remind you, think more when things happen, don't rely on me, okay?
?”
Listening to Xiaoyu's explanation, Huang Jun breathed a long sigh of relief and put his heart in his stomach. As long as the soil has not deteriorated, it is the capital for his survival.
The soil suddenly became better, which made Huang Jun realize that he had another choice. Plants that cannot be grown in other places may not be impossible to grow here.
"Young man?" a shout suddenly rang out.
Huang Jun stood up and looked towards the gate. There were three cars parked at the gate. The figures of the two old men looked very much like Jiang Kepeng and Lao Guotou.
"Why are they here?"
Confused in his heart, Huang Jun hurriedly ran out of the field. As he approached, Huang Jun finally confirmed that it was Jiang Kepeng and his friends.
"Why do you have time to come here?" Huang Jun looked at the two of them happily and asked, then opened the door and said, "Old man, please come in."
Jiang Kepeng and Lao Guo looked at the plantation, turned to look at Huang Jun, and said with emotion: "We were farming when we were young. How many years have passed in the blink of an eye, and we have never been to the ground again."
The two old men talked and walked into the door.
While Huang Jun was rinsing the tea cup, he suddenly remembered that there was no tea left. He glanced at the two old men secretly, and Huang Jun immediately activated his thoughts and started making it on the spot.
"Old man, there is no boiling water, please wait a moment." Huang Jun urged his mind to make tea while delaying time.
"It's okay, I'll come over and take a look at you when I have time." Jiang Kepeng looked around the house without hesitation and said, "Young man, your place is very poor. It's really hard for you to live here."
"Hey," Huang Jun said with a smile, "I'm still young. I just have a place to live. I don't care. By the way, how did these two old men find this place?"
Old Guo Tou glanced at Huang Jun and said with a smile: "It's really hard to find you. We asked several people before we found it."
When Old Guo Tou said this, he winked at Jiang Kepeng, as if giving a hint.
"Ahem!" Jiang Kepeng pretended to cough twice and said: "Young man, you said before that you can provide good tea and tobacco here, is that true?"
Huang Jun nodded and put his palms together.
"Does it mean that the more advanced the samples we provide, the better the quality we will get?" Lao Guotou added.
"Haha" Huang Jun gritted his teeth and chuckled, "Shall we drink tea first?"
As Huang Jun spoke, he quickly stood up and stuffed the tea leaves in his palm into the teapot. Time was so short that Huang Jun only had time to make five pieces. By coincidence, the water also boiled.
Huang Jun placed the teapot on the low table, looked at the two old men calmly, and said, "As long as you have samples, I will definitely be able to provide you with what you want."
Speaking of this, Huang Jun paused and added: "It's just that what I provide is all original and has not been processed in any way. You need to spend more time processing it."
Jiang Kepeng and Lao Guotou looked at each other, nodded happily, and at the same time took out a gold packaging bag from their pockets and placed it in front of Huang Jun.
Huang Jun smiled and glanced at the packaging bag, but did not open it. He picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for the two old people, and said: "Try the fresh Dahongpao that was just delivered today."
The two old men were stunned, glanced at the tea cups, and turned to stare at Huang Jun at the same time and said: "It was delivered today, remember correctly?"
Huang Jun nodded in confusion and said, "That's right. It was just delivered this morning. It's original and has not been processed in any way."
"Hahaha" the two old men laughed up and down.
Seeing the excitement of the two old men, Huang Jun scratched the back of his head in distress. What were they laughing at? Did I say something wrong? This tea was just made, I didn't lie.
Jiang Kepeng slowly put away his smile, pointed at Huang Jun and said, "Young man, have you been tricked? What good things are there about the tea produced in this season? The best tea is produced in April and May."
As soon as he heard this, Huang Jun's face immediately turned red, and he patted his brow in embarrassment. It's terrible to be ignorant, so it's better not to say too much, as the secret will be revealed as soon as you say it.
"Let's try it." Jiang Kepeng looked at Huang Jun's embarrassed look and stopped delving into the origin of the tea. He picked up the tea cup and smelled it gently.
"Huh?" When they smelled the aroma of tea, the two old men were a little stunned. They looked at each other and took a sip.
"Hiss! Something is wrong." Lao Guotou recalled the fragrance in his mouth and said: "This tea has a faint rustic flavor. It is a new tea produced in April. How can fresh tea be preserved until now? This is against the rules.
"
Jiang Kepeng listened to his old friend's comments and looked at Huang Jun with confusion and said: "Young man, it seems that we made a mistake. It's just that this kind of preservation method is rare."
"Hey," Huang Jun gritted his teeth and said, "As long as you can drink, you two should drink more."
When the two old men tasted tea again, Huang Jun opened a gold packaging bag with a guilty conscience. Inside was tea leaves, which were red and black. He didn't know what kind it was. Putting the tea leaves down, Huang Jun opened another packaging bag.
, no surprise it is tobacco leaves.
Huang Jun didn't smoke, didn't understand tobacco at all, and couldn't tell the difference between good and evil. He took one look and simply put it down.
"An old smoker brought this to me from Zimbabwe. I think the taste is pure and in line with my taste. I just wanted to get some tobacco leaves and try it myself." Lao Guo saw Huang Jun inspecting what he had brought.
something, put down the tea cup and explained.
"Is this thing very scarce?" Huang Jun felt that tobacco leaves were available in all varieties on the market, so they shouldn't be a rare commodity.
"There is no shortage, it's just that I can't go to Zimbabwe in person." Lao Guotou explained.
"Yes." Huang Jun nodded and said, "No problem. When these tobacco leaves grow, you can come and take a look."
After saying this, Huang Jun looked at Jiang Kepeng and said, "Old man, what kind of tea did you bring?"
"Dahongpao, special for the best." Jiang Kepeng looked at the few scattered tea leaves in the packaging bag passionately and said: "I asked someone to pick it out from the mouth of a veteran cadre of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China. That's it. Can you try it? No.
It doesn’t matter, after all, this thing is very rare.”
Huang Jun looked at the inconspicuous tea leaves and was surprised. This was a special supply of top quality tea. He really couldn't tell it.
"Okay, no problem, I will definitely get it for you." Huang Jun expressed his attitude very confidently. Then, he looked at the two old men and asked in a low voice: "Old man, do you have any wooden antiques at home? What year are they?
The sooner the better.”
"Antiques?" Jiang Kepeng and Lao Guotou glanced at Huang Jun in confusion, shook their heads and said, "We ignore these things. Why, are you interested in antiques?"
Huang Jun shook his head and said: "I'm not interested in antiques, I'm interested in wood. Old man, do you know what wood is the most valuable?"
Jiang Kepeng and Lao Guotou looked at each other and said in unison: "Little leaf red sandalwood is the most valuable."
"Small-leaf red sandalwood?" Huang Jun recalled the name and asked, "Where can I buy it?"
"Hahaha" Jiang Kepeng looked at Huang Jun with a smile and said: "Young man, you can't buy this thing with money. There is a saying in the outside world that every inch of sandalwood is precious, and it doesn't grow very big, with a diameter of about twenty centimeters.
. Small-leaf red sandalwood, India is the best. By the way, why do you ask this, are you planning to speculate on antiques? "
Huang Jun rubbed his brow and said, "I want to plant this kind of tree in the ground and make some money quickly."
Jiang Kepeng and Lao Guotou looked at each other in surprise, and then laughed again.
Listening to the laughter of the two people, Huang Jun felt a little confused. There is no problem in planting trees in the ground, even small-leaf red sandalwood is not special.
Old Guo Tou stopped laughing in time, stared at Huang Jun, and warned: "Young man, don't take it for granted. Not to mention, we are located in the north, the environment is not suitable. Just, the red sandalwood that has hundreds of thousands of years of history
During the growth period, you can’t afford to wait.”
"When your saplings grow up, it's probably time for your great-great-grandson to be buried."
Huang Jun frowned and said: "Thousands of people plant trees so that future generations can enjoy the shade. It's not too much for me to leave some wealth to my descendants. If you know where it is, please tell me."
"It's a good idea, but if you want something like this, you really have to go to India." Jiang Kepeng gave Huang Jun a trick.
"India?" Huang Jun was embarrassed when he heard that he was going abroad. Seeing that this matter could not be done overnight, and that he did not know much about these precious trees, Huang Jun simply stopped asking and drank tea with the two old people.
After drinking tea for a while, Huang Jun took the old man for a walk around the plantation.
It wasn't until the two old men got tired that Huang Jun took them to the car and gave each of them a bundle of vegetables from the field.
"What is red sandalwood? We should check it carefully." Huang Jun simply rode an electric three-wheeler out of the house and rushed to the city.
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