Organic Farm Author: Farmer is flying

Chapter 92: Sickness

School is already out for the holidays. In his dormitory, Tagawa distributed gifts to several of his classmates who were returning home: a new digital camera, a portable hard drive and several spare batteries. Students are invited to help take photos of agricultural production and natural scenery in their hometowns.

The boss Zheng Hongcheng had no plans to go home and wanted to stay in the capital to work. Tian Chuan persuaded him to go back to see his family, he hadn't seen him for a year, and even if there was something at home, he wouldn't say anything to him, so he was relieved to see.

Zheng Hongcheng's family conditions are very difficult, and a trip back will not only cost round-trip expenses, but also delay the income from part-time work, which makes Zheng Hongcheng very entangled. Yuanfeng proposed to give Zheng Hongcheng the remaining more than 1,000 yuan in the dormitory activity fund, which was regarded as a gift from everyone to his family, but Zheng Hongcheng refused to accept it, saying that he was usually taken care of by everyone in many ways and could not accept this money anymore.

Liu Jianfei was an anxious man, threw the money directly to Zheng Hongcheng, and said in a mouthful of Northeast dialect: "We are all buddies who live in the same room, and these useless gaha." This money is a lot for you, but it's nothing to us, just a little bit of heart for your parents and sister. You push and block vertically, grinding and chirping not like a gentleman. ”

Zheng Hongcheng is going back for about two weeks, and he is worried about the organization of the picking tour at Tianchuan Farm, which he has been in charge of for the past six months. Tagawa told him not to worry, and that he was going to put the picking project on hold for two weeks so that he could concentrate on integrating the picking tourism of the whole village. The vegetables on his farm are now selling well among the members of the Guoyun Club, and there is no need to worry about sales. Picking tourism took up too much energy, and at that time, doing picking tourism was just a transition before selling as a membership system, and now that sales are on the right track, he already has the idea of stopping this aspect of the business.

This summer, Zhang Wentao is going back to his hometown in Zhejiang Province to visit his grandparents. His hometown is in the suburbs of Kongyiji City, not far from Hangzhou, and his grandparents don't like the hustle and bustle of big cities, and they refuse to come to live with them, whether it is Shanghai or Beijing.

Tagawa longed for Kong Yiji City very much, and threw the digital camera to him, asking him to take more photos for himself. Zhang Wentao grabbed the camera in his hand and asked, "Is it that if I don't go back to my hometown and stay in the capital, the camera won't have my share?"

Tian Chuan laughed, threw the last camera to Yuanfeng, and said, "Everyone has it, I bought it a long time ago." Who am I, I have heard you say that you want to go back to your hometown, and Yuanfeng also mentioned that he wants to go to Hainan with his grandfather, otherwise I can do such a loss-making business?"

Zheng Hongcheng decided to go home temporarily, he didn't book a ticket in advance like Men Guangcai and them, and he couldn't buy a ticket, but Zhang Wentao helped him get a sleeper ticket to Hengyang and put him on the train.

After saying goodbye to his classmates, Tagawa went to visit Professor Shi.

Seeing Tian Chuan, Professor Shi had a dissatisfied expression on his face and said, "You have time to go to the Bada to play and write Buddhist scriptures, but you don't have time to come to see me, and you don't have the consciousness of being a student. Professor Ben was angry, and the consequences were severe. ”

Tian Chuan hurriedly apologized, and sent his own seal book, Professor Shi looked at Tian Chuan's words, smiled, and said: "You kid is really talented in calligraphy, you have been busy like that grandson in the past half a year, and you can still make the "Yishan Tablet" like this, not bad, not bad." How do you recognize the seal characters?"

Tian Chuan said: "The small seal is almost recognized, the big seal is still far away, the time is too tight, I can only have more than half an hour a day to read books and posts, and the progress is a little slow." ”

Professor Shi said: "Not slow, not slow. You can't become fat by eating in one bite, and the matter of calligraphy has to come step by step, and you can't be in a hurry. ”

As he spoke, Professor Shi took out a set of carving knives from the drawer, took out more than ten pieces of seal materials, and said, "Now I will teach you the basic skills of seal management, and when you have a certain grasp of various techniques, you can start to control seals." ”

Tian Chuan asked curiously, "Don't you need to learn the layout of Feibai or something first?"

Professor Shi said: "The layout of this seal is similar to calligraphy, one art is all over the art, your calligraphy achievements are already higher than mine, just look at it yourself, think more, there is nothing to learn." ”

As he spoke, Professor Shi first took a square chapter material, printed a trace on the paper, and wrote the four seal characters "Tian Chuan's Seal" in the seal traces on the paper with a small block pen, and then stood the word paper next to a mirror, and wrote the four reverse characters on the printing surface in front of the reflection in the mirror, and said: "Now the first step of governing the seal has been completed, do you understand?"

Tian Chuan nodded and said, "I see, I still need to practice more when I turn the words." ”

Then, Professor Shi used the seal materials at hand to carve several seals successively, and demonstrated a variety of knife techniques such as carving, scratching, cutting, and chiseling, as well as techniques such as breakage. Tian Chuan looked at it carefully and firmly remembered what Professor Shi taught.

After the demonstration, Professor Shi said: "There are so many basic techniques for governing seals, and they are not complicated. The key also depends on your own understanding and creativity, as well as the proficiency of knife skills. You carve a side out now to see. ”

Tagawa chose a square chapter material, printed traces on the paper, thought about it, picked up the pen and wrote down the five words "Master of Rakuchido", and then began to write and engrave the seal.

He has been practicing Tai Chi for a long time, his hands are strong, and his grasp of strength is also very good. In the blink of an eye, the seal had been completed, and he was just about to lift the knife to break it, but was stopped by Professor Shi.

"Let's try to print it first," Professor Shi said, "if you find any defects, you can repair them before they are broken, or you can make up for them through the damage." ”

After Tagawa tried printing, he found that the engraving was not bad, and the knife technique was decisive, but the font was a little dull and lacked the agility of his imagination.

At this time, Professor Shi said: "It's still a matter of basic skills. Your writing on the paper is still good, but when you write the reverse words, it is deformed, and when you engrave it, it is a little deformed, and finally it becomes like this. There is no way in this short period of time, you can only practice more, when you are used to seeing the reverse words, writing the reverse words, and even being able to put aside the mirror and write the reverse words directly, and you can directly see the quality of the calligraphy from the reverse words, so that you can really do whatever you want and form your own unique artistic style. Go for it. ”

Leaving Professor Shi's house, Tian Chuan first went to the Liuli Factory, where he bought some seal carving supplies and a large number of ordinary seal stones, as well as calligraphy supplies and books, and then drove back to his hometown in Yongyang.

When he entered the village, he deliberately adjusted his mentality, regarded himself as a tourist from the city, looked at Tianjia Village with him as a tourist, and found a lot of problems. It seems that there is still a long way to go to change this really small village into a rural village in the eyes of city people.

Returning home near the end of the evening, Tian Chuan felt that he was indeed a little tired during this time, and after dinner, he did not work or study in the study as usual, sharpened a pool of ink, took a brush, and smeared it on rice paper at will.

I didn't deliberately write any font, nor did I think about the content, I wrote with a hammer in the east and a mallet in the west, and I felt relaxed, feeling like I was soaking in a warm bathtub, warm.

Before you know it, a piece of paper is full. Changing to a new piece of paper, suddenly, a few lines of Shu Ting's poems came to mind:

That's it

Sit in the darkness with your hands in hand

Let that old and young voice be

Walk through our hearts

Even if an emperor comes knocking on the door, you

Don't bother

It's a wonderful feeling. Tagawa liked these poems for no reason, and liked the serene atmosphere in them, but the next lines were like an intuition, and the stalk in his heart from time to time:

But......

Wait a minute

What is that? What is it?

Wake up to the scarlet beat in my veins

When I'm dizzy

Forever awake sea

What is that? whose will

to open the eyes of my body and soul at the same time

"Take up your cross every day,

Follow me."

Yes, since he was born again, he has carried the cross of the spirit every day and has been trekking forward without stopping. For his comfortable life on the farm, for the reunion with Xiaohui, in order to promote green and healthy food to the public, and in order to promote the traditional quintessence to the world, he can't stop fighting. He picked up his pen and wrote on a new piece of rice paper:

My emotional triangle plum

You'd rather live and perish

Back to your stormy hillside

Do not shake on the vase

Wild swans in my nature

Even if you have a gunshot wound

And also across the unobstructed winter

Don't be nostalgic for spring with railings

However, my name and my beliefs

Entered the runway at the same time

A single record representing a nation

I don't have the right to rest

The dash of life

There is no end, only speed

Tagawa took a deep breath, put the pen on the paper, put the pen on the pen holder, stood up, and went to the yard to box.

After returning from boxing, I felt a little hot, took a shower, and began to write about the renovation plan in the village.

On the streets of the village, there are various dry toilets, which emit a burst of smell in the summer, if the toilet of which house has just been washed, the smell is simply mighty and domineering, unstoppable, as if it is a substance, pushing people can not get close to the whole street, must be transformed.

The courtyard walls of every house are made of red bricks, but the forms are very different, revealing all kinds of cheesiness. Tagawa felt that people's creativity was so rich that they were able to build such a different kind of building, but there was a sense of impetuousness everywhere, and people could not appreciate the idyllic and comfortable rural characteristics at all. Be sure to remodel.

In the hot summer, the fiery sun is unobstructed in the streets and yards, and there are not a few big trees in the whole village, which need to be renovated.

After the heavy rains, the rainwater soaked in the manure pits and garbage heaps flowed haphazardly in the village or accumulated in low-lying areas, forming patches of mud and filth, and flies gathered to be transformed.

Rural aunts* are wearing upper bodies, doing manual work outside the house, full of foul language, which makes people unbearable to look at directly, and wants to be transformed.

And, there's

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Tian Chuan only felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier, and sleepiness gradually hit. He put down his pen and reluctantly returned to his room, where he collapsed on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

In his sleep, he dreamed of his own hot and dry heat, and suddenly a heavy rain fell, and then a chill, and suddenly thought of the flood that he had been worried about, so he jumped up from the bed in shock, and asked, "Is it raining heavily?"