Chapter 160: A Voice Brother Qiao
For these farmers, it was a windfall income. Moreover, it's all about fiddling with crops anyway, as long as you don't die if you take care of it, it doesn't matter if you die, it's a big deal to change a batch.
From the opening of the valley to today, I really don't know how many batches of plants and flowers that were planted in the valley have died. Constantly adding to the list.
Anyway, this has also become a stable expense for the company, and a batch of flowers and plants is wholesaled from flower farmers from all over the country every month to fill the gap of the previous batch of death.
came and went, Chong Jue himself didn't estimate how much money he spent on it. In order to set off this mountain and water scenery, the cost of this flower and plant is obviously inevitable.
The chef took advantage of his free time to start planting one after another, and he followed the seasons, chrysanthemums, tulips, peonies, and hydrangeas...... They were planted one by one, and in the open space in front of the entire building, flower stands were opened up one after another, and flowers bloomed in every season anyway.
The butterfly has come once, and sure enough, it is different from other places, and it is very pleasing to the eye.
The chrysanthemum varieties he planted here are quite special, completely different from the chrysanthemums before the "Huawu Apple". Bi Lin said that his chrysanthemums are all from other places, which are different from the varieties in this region.
The second floor is the bedroom, six or seven rooms with similar layouts, and the entire roof of the third floor is a platform, with fish pond flowers, various bonsai, and a high-end looking telescope, but few people are really interested in celestial phenomena, so they have been idle.
Bi Lin said that now there are more and more employees, and the guest rooms on the second floor are basically full, with four people living in each room.
Chong Jue is now a little anxious about the dormitory problem, if he wants to build another building, but he can't find a suitable location for a while. So he is now re-negotiating with the people in the personnel department to adjust the working hours so that everyone doesn't want to live in the valley.
When Butterfly walked to the dormitory building, Chong Ling was in a meeting with a group of employees, and Bi Lin was among them. They held a simple short meeting in the lobby on the ground floor, which was basically to announce the changes to the work system starting next month.
Bi Lin had already seen butterflies strolling out of the forest gracefully and leisurely, all the way here.
When she arrived at the chrysanthemum terrace, she obviously also noticed that there was a group of people in the meeting, so she stopped and disappeared along the path next to her.
The butterfly walked to the back, and there was a flower stand, but it was full of unknown plants, and a young man was bending over to trim something.
The butterfly was curious to look at the side, looking at it, the man raised his head when he noticed someone around him, and he was stunned when he saw the butterfly.
The young man didn't know butterflies, but when he saw that it was a very delicate woman, he smiled and said, "What is grown here is different from others, it is all herbs."
The man had a dark face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, looked very thick and strong, one arm was as thick as someone else's thigh, and he was wearing white overalls, but at this time he was wearing a black apron. At first glance, he is not from the magic capital, but where is the person, Butterfly can't say for a while.
The butterfly couldn't help but say "oh".
Herbs? What do you do with herbs?
The young man bent over to fiddle with the herbs again. Break one bush, minus something, and then break another bush.
The butterfly interrupted and asked: What is the use of growing herbs?
The young man kept looking down, not looking at the butterfly, and the butterfly saw that he showed the black back of his neck, and while trimming, he said without a word: "It's so useful, well, you can make tea, you can make soup, you can cure diseases, and some I still have to make dishes." Don't you girls like to make some Chinese herbal tea or something?
Girl? The butterfly was dizzy and couldn't help but shake it.
Butterfly just thought it was very interesting, and wanted to ask about this herb in a serious way.
What kind of herbs are they?
The young man was obviously also interested in talking to the butterflies, so he patiently introduced several of them, and the butterflies didn't know anything about them, and he told them a long list of them, and basically forgot after listening to them.
I just vaguely remember the more familiar words of peony, honeysuckle, and rose, and as for those who have never heard of or seen, I can't even remember them.
He suddenly pointed to a kind of flower and said: For example, this rose, when the buds come out, dry it in the sun and make tea, which can cure you girls' menstrual cramps and other troubles.
He said it without taboo, very lightly, very calmly, as if he were saying it casually.
After the butterfly listened there, it was dizzy and trembling again. A strange man who told a strange woman about the secrets of the boudoir so bluntly seemed to have nothing to be embarrassed about in this world.
If you are embarrassed, if you are shocked, don't you seem that the ideas in your mind are too obscure?
The butterfly laughed loudly and heartily, and said that she could not do it anymore, and said, "Oh, yes, it is really a good thing." Indeed, good stuff.
He turned his head and looked at the butterfly again, smiled slightly, and said, "That's there to play?"
The butterfly nodded in agreement, and he said: There are not only herbs here, but also various spices, such as rosemary, mint, and melaleuca, which are used in Western food. Probably none of you would have thought of it.
The butterfly looked at this dense and verdant long-term plant, and was a little surprised that there were so many categories in it. However, after a closer look, I realized that there were actually several vertical and horizontal divisions in this altar, each of which had a shallow gully with each other, and the plants growing in each piece were indeed different.
The butterfly couldn't help but admire, it was really good.
The young man chuckled, said nothing, and continued to look down at the work he was doing.
Bi Lin suddenly walked from behind and called out to the butterfly: My sister is not drinking tea in front, why did she come here?
The butterfly looked back and saw Bi Lin with a spring breeze on his face, and also smiled and said: There is nothing to drink this tea and drink more. Just sneak over to play, the flowers and plants here are really good, better than the previous ones.
Bi Lin greeted the young man: Hey, Brother Qiao.
The one named Brother Qiao replied: Xiaolin, is the meeting over?
Bi Lin hummed and said: It's over. In the future, it will not be three shifts, but one shift a day, one shift will be done for 24 hours, and two days off.
Brother Qiao said: Actually, it's good. You don't have to live in the valley anymore.
Bi Lin said: I think too. That's not what the boss meant. There are too many people in the valley. Brother Qiao is still a room for two people, and I'm already full of people.