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"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Everyone was picking tea leaves in the garden, but there was a banging sound on the pig farm. Zhang Jiwang, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun", took a tool and knocked east and west on the pig farm house.

"This pig farm has been abandoned for too long, and this roof is about to rot. If this continues, I am afraid that the pig pen of this pig farm will collapse. Such a big mile. That's enough to raise dozens of pigs. Don't underestimate this pig farm, in the past, the pigs handed over by our Meiziao were all from the pig pen of the brigade. Other brigades can only be assigned to each production team. At this point, Dechun still did it very strongly. But at some point, the intervals in our gardening farm are planted with milk grass for pigs. Otherwise, where can the pig farm complete the task of handing over pork in a year? Our Meiziao not only did not let the various production teams out, but also exceeded the task, and was rated as advanced every year. Just one item, Dechun has made a great contribution to the people in the village. Zhang Jiwang recalled the events of that year and spoke highly of Zhang Dechun.

"Alas. It's a pity that in the 80s, everyone didn't believe me, so they had to contract out the gardening farm. Otherwise, why would you have fallen into such a field as you are now? Some things are still good on a large scale. Take the tea field as an example, if it is concentrated in the village. Every year, there is a lot of production, and those tea sellers will come to our village every year to collect tea. Now that the tea factories are closed, it will be very difficult for you to find a tea seller. Zhang Dechun heard Zhang Jiwang praise him, and said with a smile.

"It's called Hua, I can't do the tea picking thing, so I come over every day to repair your pigsty here. You can buy some tiles when the time comes. You don't have to worry about the pens being lost. Maybe you want to raise pigs in the future, and these pens are ready-made. Zhang Jiwang climbed onto the pigpen and knocked on the beam with a hammer.

The beam made a clattering sound, and it sounded like it was in good condition. There is no shortage of wood here in Meiziao, and the pigpen is built with good materials, which have been exposed to the sun and rain here for more than ten years, and it has not completely decayed.

"This material is good, and the tiles are covered well, and they are as good as new. Zhang Jiwang said to Zhang Zhaohua and Zhang Dechun who were standing below.

"Grandpa Jiwang, even if you fix the pig pen, I don't have the money to buy piglets to raise. "Zhang Zhaohua really can't raise so many pigs.

"If you can't raise pigs, you can put sundries. You hit the gardening field like that. When you pick navel oranges in the future, you must have a place to put them, right? In the past, this was a gardening field, so naturally you didn't need to store too many things. The tea leaves are picked and sent directly to the agricultural materials company. But you can't give away your navel oranges as soon as they are picked, have you ever thought about where to put them in the future? This pig pen is ready-made!" Zhang Jiwang said, pointing to this large pig pen.

Zhang Zhaohua thinks about it, it can really come in handy.

On the other side, Zhong Jinxiang took the villagers to pick tea leaves in the gardening field.

"The quality of tea is related to the quality of tea, and it is also related to the growth and development and life span of tea plants. The tea trees here were harvested too hard before, and they are all dying. When picking tea, it is necessary to carry out the hand-picking, dividing the flowers, and do not pick a handful. The tea leaves picked in this way are of uniform standard and do not damage the tree. "Zhong Jinxiang is an expert, not only can fry tea, but also pick tea.

"No wonder. In the past, we had tea bushes here in brigades. Everyone still cherishes it when they pick tea. In previous years, the garden was contracted to private individuals. It's a complete mess. Every time you pick tea, you are paid according to the number of catties. When picking tea leaves, I always pick all the old and tender tea leaves. So much so that these tea trees have hurt the roots. When the flower contract was called, these tea trees were already about to wither. I don't know how the flower saved the tea tree. Zhang Qigao learned from Zhong Jinxiang to pick a tea tip with two leaves. If it had been before, Zhang Qigao would have picked all the leaves on this branch one by one.

In fact, the tea that Zhong Jinxiang wants to fry Zhang Zhaohua this time is a bulk loose tea, and the requirements for tea are not particularly high. But Zhong Jinxiang wants to talk about the quality of tea leaves, and so that these newly restored tea trees can recuperate.

Zhang Zhaohua followed Zhang Jiwang and Zhang Dechun to see the situation in the pigsty, and hurried to the gardening field.

"Master Zhong, how is this tea?" asked Zhang Zhaohua.

"The tea is very good, and the quality should be of the highest quality. It's a pity that my ability is limited, and I'm afraid that such a good tea will be wasted in my hands. Zhong Jinxiang said sincerely.

"Master Zhong, what did you say? In Xintian County, can you still find a roasted tea master who can compare to you? No matter how good the tea leaves are, if Master Zhong doesn't come. I just have to watch them grow old in vain. Zhang Zhaohua hurriedly said.

"Forget it, we're welcome. Don't you want to learn how to stir-fry tea? I've got the pot ready. Let's go over and stir up tea. But you have to ask your villagers to pick tea according to my request. Otherwise, the quality will vary a lot. Zhong Jinxiang was a little worried, and when he left, the villagers picked tea again like they used to.

"Master Zhong, don't worry! People in our village don't do things like that. Zhang Zhaohua was not worried at all.

Zhang Qigao also smiled, "Master Zhong, I'm watching here, whoever dares to steal and play tricks, I'll be the first to get along with him." ”

The people in the village also patted their chests one by one and promised that they would definitely do what Master Zhong asked. In fact, for them, it is already a very satisfying thing to be able to have an extra income. If you take someone else's money, you have to help someone else do things well. People in this era are still sincere.

Zhong Jinxiang's other vacant warehouse contained three marching stoves converted from diesel barrels, each with a large stove pot on it.

There is no need for Zhang Zhaohua to ask, Zhong Jinxiang took the initiative to tell Zhang Zhaohua, "Fried tea is divided into raw pots, two green pots, and cooked pots, and three pots are connected." The first pot is full of pots, the second pot is strong, and the third pot is drilled. The raw pot plays the role of finishing, and the fried tea broom keeps rotating in the pot, so that the tea leaves also rotate and turn, and are evenly heated, so that they should turn fast and use even force. When the tea leaves become soft and the leaf color turns dark green, you can enter the green pot......" Zhong Jinxiang unreservedly told Zhang Zhaohua the technique of roasting tea. Every step of the way will be made clear. Let Zhang Zhaohua quickly grasp the key points of fried tea. However, if you want to roast tea like Zhong Jinxiang, you still need countless exercises to gain experience.

However, after watching Zhong Jinxiang fry the tea, Zhang Zhaohua had other ideas in his heart. (To be continued.) )