Chapter 154: The Female Devil

"Huanxi, you actually picked fifty-two catties of tea, and you are still not human?" Jiang Jiumei shouted.

When everyone heard this, they also hurriedly looked over.

"Huanxi, did you really pick fifty-two catties of tea leaves?" Wang Lianxin's eyes widened.

She picked 38 catties of tea today, thinking that it was already a lot, and she could have more than 30 points, and she thought that she was the most.

Huanxi nodded, pursed his lips and smiled: "In the past two days, I have gradually gotten started." "There is no technical content in picking tea, and practice makes perfect.

Not to mention anything else, her body's ability to adjust is definitely no worse than anyone else, and after doing it for a while, the speed of picking tea naturally comes up.

Song Mengya's eyes on the side widened, "You are too ......" Her efficiency is also good, she has thirty-six catties, which is already a lot among everyone, like Jiang Jiumei, she only picked twenty-four catties.

At this time, I saw Jiang Jiumei crying and said: "I'm glad that you are too perverted, I don't pick as much as you pick one day for two days." ”

Everyone laughed when they heard this, "Look if you're still lazy!"

The tea leaves on the tea mountain often have to be picked for three seasons, and after a month passes, the tea leaves of the first season are quickly picked, and the second season has to wait for a while. Of course, it doesn't mean that they don't have work to do, pulling weeds, fertilizing and catching insects on tea trees, these are their jobs.

However, the calculation of the work of this meeting is different from when picking tea, a group of them chartered a tea mountain, and the work of a tea mountain, the daily work is a rule, on average, each person can get twenty-five points.

- For Jiang Jiumei, this work is more than picking tea, and it is less for Huanxi, but it is better than nothing.

Of course, they don't get so much work every day, not to mention accidents such as rainy days, just a little work, and when they're done, it's gone, compared to the previous busy days every day, which will make everyone idle.

And Huanxi also began to be busy making peanut cakes, red bean cakes and orchid beans at home, as well as paper-cutting, and he hadn't sent them to the supply and marketing cooperatives for a while, and it was estimated that he would have to urge them again.

made a lot of them, and just didn't work the next day, so Huanxi planned to go to the county seat.

"I'll go with you. Seeing that there were too many things, Song Linyuan said, "By the way, go to the hospital to see the eldest sister." ”

It's not that Sister Song can't be discharged from the hospital, it's just that Luo Fangfei can't be discharged from the hospital yet, and when she goes back, her son has to rush to both ends, so she simply stays in the hospital to accompany her daughter-in-law, and she can still help with some work every day.

Huanxi's heart moved, and he nodded: "Okay." She was going to go to the orthopedic department of the county hospital.

The supply and marketing cooperatives are all familiar with the way, and Huanxi handed over is the familiar Director Yuan, after the payment was cleared, this very good woman also complained: "You can't supply more goods? These things are now selling very well, and they are sold out in less than a day on the shelves, not only locals, but also people who come from other places on business trips often come to inquire." ”

Huanxi said helplessly: "This is also a matter of no way, raw materials are limited, labor is limited, and these are already the most." ”

As he was talking, the salesman Xiao Xu ran over and asked, "Director Yuan, when will this year's autumn pear paste arrive?" ”

Director Yuan suddenly frowned and said, "What can I do?" That thing is already rare, we have a small place here, and we only get a few things every year. Besides, the people above won't greet me in advance. ”

Autumn pear paste?

Huanxi was stunned for a moment, hesitated and asked, "Director Yuan, how is the autumn pear paste of the supply and marketing cooperatives sold?"

Director Yuan didn't answer yet, and Xiao Xu, a salesperson who was no stranger to her, said: "It's expensive, a palm-sized bottle costs a dollar, but there are still people who grab it, no way, those who inquire about this thing are parents." The child is not happy to take medicine, but he is willing to eat sweet autumn pear paste. ”

Huanxi said thoughtfully: "If I make autumn pear paste, will you accept it?"

"Accept it, why don't you accept it?" Director Yuan hurriedly said.

She has great trust in Huanxi. Let's just say that Huanxi's peanut crisp red bean cake and orchid beans are not difficult to look at, and no one has been red-eyed in the past, wanting to replace Huanxi to supply supply to the supply and marketing cooperatives, and even some of them are shallow salesmen.

But which one didn't come back with a feather kill?

Those few things look simple, and there seems to be no difference in making them, but when they are put in their mouths, the difference comes out, and the taste is not as good as Huanxi's doing, and the guests recognize her doing.

Director Yuan pondered for a while and said: "I think so, we are a bottle for one dollar for takeaway, and a bottle is only about half a catty. ”

Huanxi was still worried about the packaging bottle, and immediately nodded when he heard this: "Cheng, I'll send it to you when the time comes." ”

She pondered for a moment, although they don't have pears here, they do have pears, both of which are no different from pear paste, and red dates, rock sugar and honey can be bought at the supply and marketing cooperative. This is an abbreviated version, and the other more complicated ones require some traditional Chinese medicine, which can be picked in the mountains.

However, in this case, the pricing has to be discussed with Director Yuan.

Coming out of the supply and marketing cooperative, Song Linyuan frowned and said: "Is that autumn pear paste difficult to make? If it's too troublesome, forget it, I'd rather earn a little less than be tired of myself." ”

Every time he sees the little girl making those snacks, he feels distressed, that cumbersome, in exchange for him would rather not make that money.

"Don't worry, little Grandpa, the one that is not troublesome is just more things. Huanxi smiled.

She is really no stranger to autumn pear paste, in her previous life, her father smoked too much because of his early years, and his lungs were not good when he was old, not to mention that he still loved to cough in autumn and winter.

For her, autumn pear paste is really not troublesome, at least it is much simpler than peanut crisp. Especially if there are two cauldrons at home, she can make dozens of catties at one time, and if she borrows the pot of the third uncle's house, it will be even more.

When he arrived at the county hospital, Song Linyuan talked to Sister Song, and Huanxi made an excuse to go out. It didn't take much effort for her to find the orthopedic ward.

"Shaoqiang, don't be angry, won't I be able to compensate you?" In the ward, Ma Guowei whispered to Meng Shaoqiang: "It's me who is wrong, I shouldn't do that kind of thing and still affect you." ”

After a pause, he couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't you explain when the female devil caught up, otherwise you wouldn't have to break your leg." ”

Meng Shaoqiang's face suddenly turned red, didn't he forget?

And......

"Don't call her a witch!"