80s Taoism

Fortunately, Luo Changjun who cared about Zhang Jiaohua quickly brought good news. The sale of tea has been settled. The last time Zhang Jiaohua brought the samples to Luo Changjun's classmate in the provincial capital, Luo Changjun's classmate quickly sent the tea to the expert for tasting. Experts who have tasted tea are very interested in Zhang Jiaohua's tea.

However, the tea they were interested in was not Zhong Jinxiang's fried Maojian, although Zhong Jinxiang's fried tea this time was considered very good and could definitely be rated as a special grade. But this kind of tea does not have much advantage in the whole province. What they are interested in is the tea leaves processed by Zhang Jiaohua, which is a new tea processing technique, and the processed tea leaves are otherworldly. Zhang Jiaohua was also specially invited to participate in the tea evaluation meeting in the province.

It was impossible for the provincial tea evaluation meeting to invite a self-employed person like Zhang Jiaohua. But Zhang Jiaohua's tea may be the most distinctive in this tea evaluation meeting, and it is most likely to represent the province to participate in the national tea evaluation meeting. And it is the tea most likely to win the highest gold award.

Luo Changjun came to Meiziao with a bronzing red invitation, and handed the invitation to Zhang Jiaohua.

"Biaohua, you are amazing. You participated in this judging meeting, and if you win the award, you will no longer have to worry about the sale of tea. Didn't you still want to sell your tea in the department store in the county that day? If you can win an award, you are guaranteed that your tea can be placed in the department store in the county. Not only department stores in the county, but also department stores in the city, province, and even Beijing. Unfortunately, you have more than two hundred acres of tea in total, not much Yield. Otherwise, your tea can still be sold internationally." Luo Changjun patted Zhang Jiaohua on the shoulder.

Zhang Jiaohua took the gold-plated red invitation card and looked at it again and again, feeling as if in a dream, people in the province would invite him to participate in the evaluation. He didn't know how the results of the assessment would affect him.

"I just want to sell the tea as soon as possible, otherwise I will die of poverty. The herd of wild boars in the pigsty is like a bottomless pit. They eat too much every day." Zhang Jiaohua felt a little embarrassed.

"Are you raising wild boars again?" Luo Changjun's eyes widened. "You child, you have to focus on your studies now. Fortunately, you are making tea and planting fruit trees, and now you are raising wild boars. By the way, you have planted more than an acre of rice. How do you have the energy to go to school?"

Zhang Jiaohua scratched his head, "I see that fruit trees and tea trees all need to be fertilized. If you raise some pigs, there will be pig manure to fertilize the fruit trees and tea trees. Anyway, I caught these wild boars in the mountains, and it doesn't cost money. But I didn't expect these wild boars to eat so much in a day. I just want to sell the tea now, so that I can buy food to feed the wild boars."

Luo Changjun pulled Zhang Jiaohua into the car, looked around for no one, and said, "Don't sell the tea now, you put the tea at my house first. Tell others that the tea has been ordered, and they paid you a deposit, so that you can use a sum of money to buy food to feed the wild boars. In the future, don't make the stall too large, and your parents are not at home. The most important thing is that you study hard. Do you really want to stay in Meiziao forever?"

"Meizi'ao is pretty good." Zhang Jiaohua scratched his head. He was telling the truth. He still didn't understand why his parents had to go to Guangdong to work.

"I'm not saying that Meizi'ao is bad, I'm saying that you should study hard, go to university in the future, and go to a big city. It will be better." Luo Changjun said that he was a little confused.

"Since Meizi'ao is very good, why should I go to a big city? In Meizi'ao, I have enough food and clothing. It's good. What can I do in a big city?" Zhang Jiaohua was a little puzzled.

"Of course it's better to go to a big city. When you go to university in the future, you will eat the national food, get a monthly salary, and get a pension if you retire. It's not tiring to go to work, how tired are you from farming?" Luo Changjun thought for a while, and finally found a very convincing reason.

It's just that Luo Changjun didn't think that the reason he was looking for was not suitable for Zhang Jiaohua. Because Zhang Jiaohua was farming, his feet did not get wet. When farming, his shoes don't stick to mud. If the tea in the gardening field can be sold. In the future, once a crop of tea is picked and sold, the income will be relatively fixed.

"Farming is not tiring." Zhang Jiaohua was stunned for a while and said.

Luo Changjun was in a hurry, "Anyway, you should learn more at a young age."

"Oh." Seeing that Luo Changjun was in a hurry, Zhang Jiaohua couldn't argue with him. The old Taoist master also said that you need to study more, otherwise you won't even be able to draw talismans.

This time, Zhang Jiaohua took out a "deposit" on the grounds that the tea had been ordered by the unit in the provincial capital, and bought a car of corn and a shredder. By the way, all the wages owed last time have been paid. Immediately aroused heated discussions among the villagers.

Zhang Jiwang sat under the huge persimmon trees in their yard, tapped the pipe in his hand, grabbed a handful of shredded tobacco from the pipe, put it into the pipe, lit a match, and lit the cigarette. "I said that the beggar is a once-in-a-hundred-year capable person in Meiziao. It was said before that Chen Zhanzi is a capable person. Compared with beggars, what is Chen Zianzi?"

"You can't say that." Zhang Xingwang put the pipe in front of Zhang Jiwang and asked Zhang Jiwang for some shredded tobacco. Zhang Jiwang reluctantly grabbed a handful of shredded tobacco from his own cigarette pouch, and carefully put the extra shredded tobacco back into the pouch.

Zhang Xingwang took a sip, and then continued, "Back when Chen Zhanzi was not crazy, he was indeed a capable person. Compared with beggars, he may not be worse than beggars. It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven. Who would have thought that such a powerful person would become a madman. Alas, what a pity."

"That can't be compared with beggars. Beggars are only big now. If beggars grow up, who will be able to see what they can do in the future?" Zhang Jiwang insisted on his point of view.

"Uncle Ji Wang is right. Calling Hua is making tea and raising wild boars. We Meiziao people have never dared to think about it. But it was done in his hands. This time the tea has not been sold yet, others paid for it. I have to go to the provincial capital to participate in the tea evaluation meeting. If I get a provincial gold medal, I will definitely be able to participate in the national evaluation meeting. I have drunk the tea made by Jiaohua. I think it is like drinking some fine nectar. It is really delicious. This tea. If it is sent to the province, there will be no problem with winning the Provincial Excellence Gold Award." Zhang Qigao said.

Zhang Manyin was mixed with joy and worry, but to his joy, Beggar finally got through the difficulty. What is worrying is that Jiaohua is going to the provincial capital. Zhang Manyin has never traveled far in his life, and the farthest place he has been to is Gezhuping Town. I haven't even been to the county seat once. But this time, he wanted to accompany Mansun to the provincial capital. Provincial capital! Zhang Manyin tossed and turned again at night and couldn't sleep. He got up from the bed, walked to the eaves alone, sat on a stool, and took out a cigarette from the cigarette box very unskillfully. This cigarette was brought by Luo Changjun. Zhang Manyin has been reluctant to smoke. Occasionally take one out and savor it slowly.