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Chapter 45 How many acres of tea fields are there in Wanziling

The bamboo that Zou Xiuhua raised put down again.

Pan Dazhang gritted his teeth and rubbed the place where he had just been hit by the bamboo with his hands.

Zou Xiuhua copied a few dishes.

Invite Pandelin to dinner.

"Delin, you are going to be a worker now, so how are you going to deal with your relationship with Li Yanying?"

Zou Xiuhua gave him a glass of wine.

This wine was bought at Sun Fanquan Tuozi Department Store for 50 cents last time when I invited Li Gengqun to build a new stove at home.

"How to deal with it? His family originally didn't agree with her dating me, and my parents didn't agree with it either. What can I do now? It's just a matter of status!"

Pan Dedong said to Pan Dazhang in the tone of someone who had been there: "Dazhang, if you want to be a worker, you must find a girl who eats commercial grain to get married. Don't go back to the village to find a girl who eats rural grain. Otherwise, there will be many

trouble."

At this time, Pan Delin dropped the chopsticks on the ground, picked them up and went to the kitchen to wash them.

"Mom, are he and Li Yanying talking about marriage?"

"Oh, I said you were committing sin."

The relationship between Sun Dinu and Li Yanying's father, Li Huzi, was ambiguous. Pan Guanjiu had always suspected that Pan Dedong was Li Huzi's father.

Pan Delin is still discussing marriage with Li Yanying. Isn't this a slap in the face of both parents?

Who would agree.

Pandelin finished washing his chopsticks, returned to the dining table, and picked up the wine bowl.

"Dazhang, do you want a sip?

Pan Dazhang remembered that he was drunk at Wen Xiaoqin's house yesterday, so he refused.

"Brother, how about I make a bowl of tea for you?" Pan Xiaozhang said enthusiastically.

He discovered that when his mother whipped him with a bamboo just now, his brother said something and his mother put the bamboo down.

My brother never hit him.

His married sister often beat him with bamboo sticks.

When her mother beat her, the eldest sister would fan the flames and would never stop her.

So he decided to have a good relationship with his brother in the future.

You can give him good things to try first.

"Are you lying again? Did the tea come from our house?"

Pan Dazhang knew: There were only a few people in Yuezhou Village who could afford to drink tea.

Ordinary people are fine if they have food to eat, but they also want to imitate rich people and enjoy drinking tea.

For drinking, there are rice dishes, rice wine, and even some wine steamed with glutinous rice.

"I got them in exchange for bayberries. When I passed by the door of the brigade accountant's house, his son wanted to eat bayberries, so I asked him to bring something in the box to trade. The boy gave me a small can of tea in exchange for half a catty of bayberries.

.”

He ran into the room and found the tea leaves.

I put a bowl of boiling water in the pot, picked a handful of tea leaves from the pot, and put them into the bowl to brew.

"Xiao Zhang is very good today, he knows how to do business."

Pan Dazhang saw that his mother's eyes seemed to be darkening again, and he hurriedly interjected to praise his younger brother.

"Do you think he shouldn't be beaten if he deceives others like this?"

"What is coaxing? It was agreed by both parties. Besides, the son of the accountant of the brigade is older than Xiao Zhang, and what Xiao Zhang gave him was a real thing. It is not called coaxing. It was a transaction agreed by both parties. There is nothing wrong with it.

wrong."

Later, what those people in my brother-in-law's village did was cheating.

In a previous life, my brother-in-law Xu Jingjin and other people in their village went to sell fake medicines to defraud people out of money. They took thousands of dollars to their families every month.

I saw no objection from her.

Instead, he thought he was capable.

It was this kind of education method that did not distinguish between right and wrong that caused Pan Xiaozhang to have a particularly bad attitude towards his elderly parents.

On the one hand, he has developed the habit of being indolent and indolent since he was a child. After getting married, he has no way to make money to support his family.

He had always hoped that his father's retirement salary would be handed over to him so that he could spend it lavishly.

On the other hand, his habit of not distinguishing between right and wrong, ignorant of reason, and willful and reckless behavior cannot be changed.

In my previous life, because my mother was the stronger one in the family, my father, who was weak in character, always accommodated her in every possible way.

Pan Dazhang didn't want to confront her either.

In his previous life, he was admitted to Shanming High School, but his mother insisted on obstructing him and insisted on letting him work as a worker instead.

The relationship between mother and son became very tense.

Now think about it: My approach was also very stubborn and irrational, and there were many things I didn't handle well.

Now that this life has returned, everything must pursue a perfect ending.

Pan Xiaozhang poured a bowl of brewed tea for Delin, a bowl for Da Zhang, and a bowl for himself.

My mother said: "I don't drink tea. If I drink it, I won't be able to sleep at night."

The three of them pretended to take a few sips.

Pan Delin said: "This tea is very fragrant. It is fried from the Qingming tea picked from the several acres of tea fields in Wanziling Reservoir."

"Brother Deling still knows tea very well."

"I don't understand tea, but Pan Qingsheng and I planned the reclamation of the several acres of tea fields in Wanziling. The reclamation was all done by a dozen Category 4 elements, and the tea trees were still a few of our agricultural technicians.

I went to dig tea seedlings from the tea gardens in Jinggang Mountain."

"Have you ever drank Wanziling tea?"

If you grow it yourself, you may not even taste it.

Because the acres of tea in Wanziling are said to have been given to brigade secretary Pan Liujie to give gifts. Except for the main cadres of the brigade and several production teams who can receive prepared tea, other ordinary members do not dare to ask for it.

thing.

However, since the production responsibility system and the distribution of farmland to each household, embarrassing phenomena have appeared in these acres of tea.

The four types of elements have long since taken off their hats, and no one has the right to instruct them to do their work.

The few villagers in the village who were originally responsible for picking tea leaves, frying tea, and making tea, because their families were assigned fields, focused on cultivating their own portion of the farm.

I don't want to do this unpaid job anymore.

So the few acres of tea in Wanziling were basically abandoned.

Occasionally, there are a few cadres from the original brigade who become interested and go to the tea fields to pick some tea leaves and copy them when they go back.

The jar of tea that Pan Xiaozhang returned from the brigade accountant's house was the newly purchased green tea.

"The tea smells good, but the skills of these people in making tea are not simple."

In his previous life, he knew that there were several acres of tea gardens in Wanziling, but he had never drank from it.

Later, when my living conditions improved, I also bought some good tea. Now I feel that the tea from Wanziling is comparable to the high-end tea that later sold for several hundred yuan a can.

Pan Xiaozhang said excitedly: "When I have time, I will go to the tea garden to pick some tea leaves and bring them back to make tea now."

Zou Xiuhua: "You know how to make tea. Don't be ridiculous. If there is something good, you will rush to eat it. It's true. If you want to copy tea, you'd better forget it."

Pan Xiaozhang: "When Sun Jinhua and the others were making tea in the village brigade, we children watched them do it. We just had to use charcoal to heat the pot and stir-fry it repeatedly with our hands."

"It's easy to see others doing it, but it's difficult to do it yourself."

Pan Dazhang said: "You go ahead and pick the tea leaves, but you have to go in the morning to pick the tea leaves, preferably ones with dew. When you pick them back, I will fry them for you. I know how to fry them."
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