Zhao Shuanglin heard Zhang Youping say this, and his face softened slightly, "Okay, it's okay to have your words." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info You want to plant whatever you want, but if the seedlings don't survive, you are responsible for yourself. I am also responsible for the county, and the county has invested so much money that it can't be wasted. ”

"Also, if you don't apply base fertilizer, forget it, after planting, you have to water the roots, otherwise the seedlings will die. "Zhao Shuanglin is indeed a good comrade who is serious and responsible. Although the planting method did not follow his method, he still patiently explained the key points of cultivation.

"Cadre Zhao rest assured, we will definitely water it later. Zhang Youping hurriedly said.

Zhao Shuanglin said, "I will come over in two days, if something goes wrong with these seedlings, you will be fully responsible." This time, the county attaches great importance to it, and County Magistrate Deng wants to personally come down to inspect the work. “

"Rest assured, we will definitely do a good job and let the leaders rest assured. Zhang Dechun hurriedly said.

One by one, they sent Zhao Shuanglin away from Meiziao.

"It's called flowers, can you really plant tea seedlings?" Zhang Dechun began to worry now. After being a farmer for so many years, if you don't even have this common sense, then you really live like a dog.

Where is there such a tree planted in Meiziao? When tea seedlings were planted in the gardening field, Zhang Dechun still remembers it clearly. In the words of the old man at the time, the ditch was dug so deep that the coffin was deep enough. Now the trench of Zhang Dayun's house is less than a meter deep, and there is no base fertilizer in it, and that little bit of grass and wood ash is fooling people at a glance. Usually, if anyone tells Zhang Dechun that planting trees in this way can make the trees live, Zhang Dechun will directly slap them. But this is what Zhang Zhaohua said, and Zhang Dechun didn't dare to fight. Beat that little calf, even if Zhang Youping has no opinion, that bastard boy can draw a circle casually, which is enough for him to drink a pot.

Zhang Zhaohua can be so confident, naturally relying on his own rain mantra.

There is a lot of strength in people, a mountain, an area of two or three acres, it looks like a big piece, the whole village went out, and all the seedlings were planted in one day's effort. However, everyone is also saying that it is easier to plant seedlings than to plant them. I'm afraid that if the seedlings survive, they won't grow into tea trees.

"Calling flowers will definitely not lie to me, saying that it is necessary to plant like this, there must be no problem. I really can't do it, I'll fertilize it slowly in the future. That is, Zhang Dayun, no matter what others say, he firmly believes it.

In the evening, Zhang Zhaohua came again and cast a trick on the mountain, and it rained all over the mountain.

When Zhang Dayun got up the next day, he immediately ran to the mountains to look, and strangely found that all the tea seedlings were covered with water droplets, and the soil had become moist. Those tea seedlings are tender and green, and they look lovely.

"Calling the flowers will count miles, he told me not to water, it turned out that he calculated that it was going to rain. Zhang Dayun looked at the mountains of tea seedlings with joy. The mood is very excited, and here is his hope.

Zhang Wanlai limped out of the room, holding a bench in his hand and supporting his body with it from time to time.

Luo Sannu stood in the hall with the door frame and looked at the one-meter morning sun sprinkled on the opposite gate mountain, her eyes were no longer gray, it was light!

"Dad, how did you come out?" Zhang Dayun looked at Zhang Wanlai's struggling appearance and hurriedly rushed over.

Zhang Wanlai's face was a little shy, "I haven't moved for a long time, and I don't know how to walk." ”

"Mother, mother, my father can go!" Zhang Dayun shouted loudly to Luo Sannu with a grin, and then looked at Zhang Wanlai grinning, not caring how difficult Zhang Wanlai was walking. He knew that his father was happy, so he asked him to walk more miles.

"Is this our tea farm?" Zhang Wanlai came out for the first time and saw that the barren mountain behind him had completely changed.

Zhang Wanlai's thick palm wiped his already tearful face. He is a tough guy, he didn't know how to cry since he was a child, and what pain was always buried deep in his heart. But today when he saw his father come out of the house again, he couldn't help crying.

"Dad, when the tea leaves come out of my family's tea farm, our life will get better and better. Zhang Dayun grinned again.

Liu Baoyi sorts out the goods on the shelves in the consignment store. The people in the village had money in their hands and wanted to buy all kinds of things, so Liu Baoyi had to buy more goods, and the variety suddenly increased. This small shelf is already a little too much to fit.

"Baoyi, bring me a pack of laughing plum cigarettes. Zhang Enzhong passed by the consignment store with his burden.

Liu Baoyi poked his head out and glanced out, the tofu on Zhang Enzhong's burden had been sold out, "It was sold out so quickly?"

"It's too late. Now I have to go to the tea factory early to do things, and I make breakfast early in the morning. Now we have caught up with the fashion of the people in the city, get up early in the morning and go to work with breakfast, eat a lunch at the tea factory at noon, and go home at night to have a dinner. Your consignment store's business is getting better and better. I can't put anything down. "Zhang En's heart is also very good. In the past, I couldn't sell one or two sticks of tofu a day, but now two sticks of tofu are not enough to sell. At least four tofu ties. Everyone in the village went to the tea factory to grab money, and they tried to be fast in the morning. This tofu doesn't need to be washed or cleaned, and it is fried quickly. Naturally, it has become the first choice of everyone. The main thing is that everyone has money in their pockets. I can buy things more than before.

"Business is good. But it's hard to talk to people now. I bought things one by one and left immediately. Actually, you're still idle. Four tofu a day, nothing happens. Money is not less than others. Liu Baoyi said.

Liu Baoyi said with a bitter face, "What do you earn." Tired and tired, not as much as others. My mother-in-law said that she didn't care about making tofu in the future, and she would rather go to the tea factory to do some work. Her technique is not slower than others, and she can easily get one or two hundred a month, and she doesn't stay up late or early. The money earned from making tofu is hard money. Hit a pot of tofu and entangle the family. All year round, I haven't slept a single night. ”

"I used to think that a child who was a few years old couldn't make a big wave, but now I know that this kid is terrible. Now the whole village has to remember him. Other villages envy us, and Meiziao is so envious that they are dying of envy. Zhang Enzhong said.

"Not really. Several of my relatives wanted to work in our village. I have to go to the tea factory today and ask. Look at the tea factory or not. But I am afraid of being scolded by the villagers. This is helping people from other villages to grab food in the bowls of our villagers, and the villagers won't tear me up?" Liu Baoyi said with some worry.

"You go to the factory first to find out, if the factory is short of manpower, just ask, if there is no shortage of manpower, forget it. Zhang Enzhong gave Liu Baoyi an idea.

Zhang Zhaohua climbed to the top of the mountain again, stood on a high place and looked at Plum Valley, and found that Plum Valley, which was so small, and there was such a big world outside. Zhang Zhaohua knew that Uncle Luo might be right, and the scenery should be long-sighted!

The diamond leopard squatted beside Zhang Zhaohua, facing the whistling mountain wind, standing proudly, and it also looked into the distance. I don't know what kind of scenery it was thinking.

The fat cat lies on the ground, and it always tries its best to keep its body against the ground, as if this saves the burden of gravity on its body.

The little fat monkey looked at Zhang Zhaohua very strangely, his head dangling, and his eyes were full of confusion. It didn't understand what the little master was doing every day.

Zhang Zhaohua ran to the top of this mountain every day, and there was one more thing, that is, to practice pile gong. The gardening field is now completely changed, and the plum blossom pile, although it is still here. But when Zhang Zhaohua practiced pile skills, he was easily disturbed. So Zhang Zhaohua thought of this. There are no plum blossom piles here, but there are all kinds of strange rocks here. More importantly, Zhang Zhaohua's pile work has reached a critical point. It's as if standing on Plum Pass is the same as standing on this mountain, and you will see a different world. Zhang Zhaohua has touched a new world on the borderline.

"Wumeishan sect, there is a theory of practicing kung fu first, and then seeking a way of fighting, practicing is strong, and being strong is invincible, Sun Tzu said: Where to fight, first for the invincible, in order to wait for the enemy to win. Learning to fight is to defeat the enemy, and the way to defeat the enemy is nothing more than movement, urgency, yin and yang, virtual and real, far and near, and straight. ”

"Slow movement is the opportunity to attack and defend, yin and yang are the changes in the style of play, and far and near are the trend of the battle, and you know the victory or defeat when you know this. ”

Zhang Zhaohua never entered that dream again, but there was an extra voice in his head. This voice seems to be the old Taoist master, and it seems to be the Chengdao. Zhang Zhaohua didn't know why she would enter such a dream, and in the dream, she would become that undertaker. Zhang Zhaohua vaguely felt that he must have some kind of connection with Chengdao.

These two paragraphs came abruptly, although Zhang Zhaohua didn't quite understand it, but she seemed to know that these two sentences had a lot to do with the realm she vaguely touched. But it seems to be separated by a layer of window paper, but it has never been able to break through. made Zhang Zhaohua feel a wave of irritability inexplicably.

Zhang Zhaohua moved suddenly, and the Meishan boxing technique was used in Zhang Zhaohua's boxing all the way, and every punch seemed to be able to penetrate the air and make a whirring sound.

After the Meishan boxing all the way, Zhang Zhaohua sweated, and the boredom seemed to be swept away.

"By the way, last time Uncle Rob said that the sunrise at the top of the mountain is not the same as the sunrise seen by Plum Valley. One day, I'll come over to see what the sunrise on the top of the mountain looks like!" Zhang Zhaohua suddenly remembered what Luo Changjun said that day.

An eagle spreads its wings across the open sky in front of it, so at ease. Let Zhang Zhaohua have an urge to jump off the top of the mountain.

When Zhang Zhaohua returned home, Liu Qiaoye had already put the steaming dishes on the table.

"Where did you go? Sweating so much. Go and wipe off the sweat and get into clean clothes. Liu Qiaoye hurriedly asked.

"Where's my dad?" Zhang Zhaohua looked around.

"I went to another village to order tea. It's time to pick the tea leaves. Your dad runs outside every day. Do you think being a factory director is so easy?" Liu Qiaoye went to get a towel and carefully wiped the sweat on the cub's body. (To be continued.) )