Chapter 340: Healing the Tea Tree

"Jinhua tea, is a special kind of tea tree that is difficult to plant, mostly wild, so far, no one has been able to artificially breed it, talking about the old man is the first!" Song Shan first affirmed the credit of the old man.

This made Old Man Tan's originally ugly look a lot more relaxed, and his efforts over the years were still effective.

But then, Song Shan's words didn't sound so good.

"But the old man may be a little anxious!"

Song Shan pointed to the wilted golden flower tea tree, and said in a deep voice: "Because the golden flower tea grows too slowly, this makes the old man a little impatient, or the coming of the opportunity of the World Horticultural Exposition makes the old man even more anxious!"

"So you've used some tricks!"

"Spawn!"

"There are many ways to promote plant growth, but most of them are promoted by pulling seedlings, and thriving is only the surface, and the roots are easy to spoil!"

"What method you use, I don't know!"

"But I know that you must have discovered something that can stimulate the growth of Golden Flower Tea, so you added these things to its soil!"

Song Shan's words were not his own guesses, but every sentence was affirmative.

And the old man's face became more and more pale.

"In general, it is difficult to maintain a long cycle, to talk about the old man who gave birth to Jinhua tea, even if Jinhua tea can grow, it is impossible for this Jinhua tea to continue to bloom and continue to shine!"

Hua Zhenbang was a little skeptical.

"Because the old man is very cautious, he downplays the ingredients of these bio-promoting products, and adds them a little bit, if it is just added at one time, even if it can be grown, it will be directly bad in a few days at most!"

Song Shan analyzed: "It is precisely because he adds it bit by bit and maintains it for at least one or two years, which allows the roots to gradually rot into this state!"

Tan Hui and Hua Zhenbang's eyes suddenly stared at Old Man Tan.

Talking about the old man who seemed to be a lot older overnight, he sighed and said in a low voice: "What Xiao Song said is all right!"

"I want to know, what exactly did the old man use?"

Song Shan asked.

Prescribing the right medicine is the best way.

"A kind of feces!" said the old man Tan through gritted his teeth and word by word.

When Song Shan heard this, he swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, he seemed to be a little sick to his stomach, what did he do just now, lick it with his tongue, I'll fuck your uncle, is this disgusting enough.

In ancient times, Shennong tasted herbs, and when he thought about it, he felt a little terrifying.

"What kind of feces?" Song Shan asked, holding back his nausea.

"A kind of bird, in fact, I don't know what kind of bird it is, I haven't seen this kind of bird, it appears in Cangshan, but there are very few, occasionally I find that as long as the droppings of this bird, fall on the golden flower tea, the tea tree will grow violently!" The old man sighed: "The old man also had doubts, but then he didn't feel any problems, so he didn't care very much." ”

"Golden?" Song Shan squinted and said.

"Yes!"

"Golden sparrow!" Song Shan understood: "No wonder the roots of this golden flower tea will be bad like this, the feces of the golden sparrow, used to irrigate the golden flower tea, is naturally effective, but the toxicity will also look down on the roots of the golden flower tea!"

In fact, many things in the plant kingdom are mutually reinforcing.

Where poisonous snakes are infested, there must be an antidote to its toxicity.

And the golden sparrow, in fact, is also a poison, if it is caught by its claws, it will also be poisoned, this toxin is not necessarily fatal, but it causes skin problems, and golden flower tea is the only antidote to this poison.

These are two things that are mutually reinforcing, relatively speaking, the feces of the golden sparrow also have an effect on the golden flower tea.

"Golden sparrow, is there such a bird?" Hua Zhenbang was a little unheard of, and he asked Song Shan.

"Naturally!"

"How have I never seen one!"

"It's strange that you can see it, a golden flower tea, on behalf of a golden sparrow, no, or a golden sparrow group, the golden flower tea in the plant world, there is a giant panda, basically only in some mountains in the southwest, the rarity, can be imagined, and the golden sparrow, naturally there will not be many!"

Song Shan said.

"Xiao Song, tell me, this golden flower tea, can it be saved?" Old Man Tan stared at Song Shan with hopeful eyes.

At this point, he no longer had any doubts about Song Shan, many people had come to check this plant, but no one had ever been able to let him tell the secret.

This golden flower tea is his lifeblood, and in the rest of his life, he basically pinned his spirit on it, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is his own son.

"Yes!"

Song Shan nodded, he understood clearly, but he had a little confidence: "But ......"

He was a little hesitant to say this!

"Mr. Song, I'm Tan Hui, if you can talk about my family for me and save this tea tree, this favor, I owe you a favor!" Tan Hui stood up and said sincerely.

Over the years, the old man's mind has been on this golden flower tea, and most of the things of the Tan family are handled by Tan Hui, and the tea garden and tea house of the Tan family are all in the hands of Tan Hui.

"That's not what I meant!"

Song Shan shook his head: "Hua Zhenbang is a world friend with you, and when he speaks, I naturally don't care about these, just ......"

He thought for a while, and then said: "To be honest, even if I save this tea tree, it will show a regression in the growth period, after all, the loss of its roots is equivalent to a major operation, I have to cut off its rotten roots first, before it is possible to prescribe the right medicine, and then this tea tree will wither directly, but if the roots are saved, it is equivalent to saving hope, and in the spring of the next year, it will be dead and regrown!"

"What about the exhibition?"

Hua Zhenbang asked this crucial question for the father and son of the Tan family.

"I definitely can't participate!"

Song Shan said: "Of course, if you want to continue to participate, it is not impossible, I have a secret method to make this tea tree glow with vitality and keep it brilliant, but at most three months, and then I will be weak to return to the sky, and then this tea tree will definitely be wasted, and there is no hope!"

"Is that so?" the father and son hesitated.

Finally, the old man said: "Don't think about it, the momentary gains and losses are nothing, I'd rather not participate in this exhibition, I want to save it!"

"Just do what your father wants!"

Tan Hui said.

"That's okay!" Song Shan looked at this golden flower tea tree and said, "I need time to treat, but I can't spend too much time in Yun Province, if you believe me, I will take this golden flower tea away, and after a month, you can send someone to Fengsheng to retrieve it!"

"The old man should be able to believe me, I believe in Song Shan!" Hua Zhenbang was the first to speak.

"Okay!"

The old man nodded, he has no good way, now he can only rely on Song Shan, and he believes in Hua Zhenbang, Hua Zhenbang opened his mouth, which is equivalent to guaranteeing Song Shan, he has no reason not to believe it, he looked at Song Shan with more grateful eyes, and said: "Xiao Song, no matter whether you can succeed or not, this favor, the old man has accepted it, if there is anything that needs the old man in the future, you just say it, maybe let the Hua family kid pass a word, as long as the Tan family can do it, it will never let you down!"

His promise is not the same as Tan Hui's.