80s Taoism

Zhao Shuanglin's expression lightened a little when he heard Zhang Youping's words, "Okay, you have this sentence? 21?? It's okay. ΔYou want to plant it as you like, but if the seedlings do not survive, you are responsible for it. I am too. Responsible to the county, the county has invested so much money, it can’t be ridiculed."

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

"Don't worry, Cadre Zhao, we will definitely water the water later." Zhang Youping said hastily.

Zhao Shuanglin said again, "I will come back in two days. If these seedlings go wrong, you have to take full responsibility. This time the county attaches great importance to it, and County Chief Deng is going to come down and inspect the work in person."

"Don't worry, we, Meizi'ao, will definitely do our job well and let the leaders rest assured." Zhang Dechun said hastily.

One by one, they sent Zhao Shuanglin away from Meizi'ao.

"Call the flower, can this really plant the tea seedlings?" Zhang Dechun became worried now. If you have been a farmer for so many years, if you don't even have this common sense, then your life will really live on a dog.

Where can such trees be planted in Meizi'ao? When tea seedlings were planted in the gardening farm, Zhang Dechun still remembers the fanfare. In the words of the old man at the time, how deep the trench was dug, and the coffin was deep enough to put it in. Now the trench of Zhang Dayun's house is less than one meter deep, and there is no base fertilizer in it, and that bit of vegetation ash is a fool at first sight. Usually, if anyone tells Zhang Dechun that the tree can be planted in this way, Zhang Dechun slaps it directly. But this was what Zhang Jiahua said, and Zhang Dechun didn't dare to fight. Hit that little calf, even if Zhang Youping has no objection, that **** draws a random circle, enough for him to drink a pot.

Zhang Jiahua can be so confident, naturally relying on his own rain curse.

There is a lot of people and strength. A mountain and an area of ​​two or three acres looks so big. The whole village was dispatched, and all the seedlings were planted in a day. But everyone is also saying that planting seedlings is easier than planting fields. Even if the seedlings survive, they won't grow into tea trees.

"Being a flower will definitely not lie to me. It is no problem to say that I want to plant it like this. It is really not good. I will fertilize slowly in the future." That is, Zhang Dayun, no matter what others say, he firmly believes No doubt.

In the evening, Zhang Biaohua came again and cast a magic trick on the mountain, and the whole mountain began to rain.

Zhang Dayun got up the next day and immediately ran to the mountains to see, strangely, all the tea seedlings were covered with water drops and the soil became moist. Those tea seedlings are tender and green, and they look lovely.

"Calling flowers will count, he told me not to water, it turns out he counted it to rain." Zhang Dayun gazed at the tea seedlings all over the mountain with joy. Excited, here is his hope.

Zhang Wanlai limped out of the house, holding a bench in his hand, and occasionally supporting his body with the bench.

Luo Sannv stood in the hall holding the door frame and looked at the one-meter rising sun on the opposite door mountain. Her eyes were no longer gloomy, it was light!

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

Zhang Wanlai's face was 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 Sannv with a grin, and then looked at Zhang Wanlai with a grin, regardless of how hard Zhang Wanlai was walking. He knew that Dad was happy, so he let him walk more.

"This is our tea farm?" It was the first time Zhang Wanlai came out to see that the barren hills behind had completely changed.

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

"Father, when the tea leaves in our tea farm, our life will get better and better." Zhang Dayun grinned again.

Liu Baoyi sorted out the goods on the shelves in the agency 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, and the variety suddenly increased. This small shelf can no longer fit.

"Baoyi, bring me a bag of Xiaomei Yan." Zhang Enzhong passed the agency store with a burden.

Liu Baoyi poked his head out and glanced out. The tofu on Zhang Enzhong's burden has been sold out. "Sold out so soon?"

"It's still too late. I have to rush to the tea factory to do work early in the morning and make breakfast early in the morning. Now we are catching up with the fashion of the people in Meiziao. We get up early in the morning and have breakfast to go to work, and eat at the tea factory at noon. One meal for lunch, and another meal for dinner when you go home in the evening. The business of your agency is getting better and better. You can't put things down anymore." Zhang Enzhong was also in a good mood. In the past, I couldn't sell a tael of tofu a day, but now I don’t have enough tofu. At least four sticks of tofu. Everyone in the village went to the tea factory to grab the money, so they were quick in the morning. This tofu doesn’t need to be washed and cleaned up, and it’s quick to cook. Naturally became the choice of everyone. The most important thing is that everyone has money in their pockets. I'm more willing to buy things than before.

"Business is doing well. But now it’s hard to talk to people about conversations. One by one you buy things and leave immediately. In fact, you are free. You can eat tofu four times a day, and you don’t have anything. The money is not less than others." Liu Baoyi said.

Liu Baoyi said with a bitter face, "What kind of money do you make? I am exhausted, and no one else earns as much. My mother-in-law said that she would not care about the tofu business in the future, and she would rather go to the tea factory to work. Others are slow, one or two hundred in a month, easy to get, don’t stay up late, can’t afford to get early. The money you make from tofu is hard money. Playing a pot of tofu, entangled the family. Throughout the year, I haven't slept for a full sleep."

"In the past, I thought that a kid who was a few years old couldn't make much waves, but now I know that this kid is terrible. Now everyone in the village has to read him well. Other villages envy us, Mei Zi'ao is so envious." Zhang Enzhong said.

"No. Some of my relatives wanted to work in our village. I have to go to the tea factory and ask if there are people in the tea factory. But I'm afraid that people in the village will scold me. This is helping people from outside the village to grab the bowl of people in our village. Eat, the people in the village will not tear me up?" Liu Baoyi said worriedly.

"You go to the factory to check your breath. If the factory is short of manpower, just ask. If there is no manpower, then forget it." Zhang Enzhong gave Liu Baoyi an idea.

Zhang Jiaohua climbed to the top of the mountain again, standing high and looking at Meizi'ao, he found that Meizi'ao was so small and there was such a big world outside. Zhang Jiahua knows that Uncle Rob may be right.

The Diamond Mountain Leopard squatted beside Zhang Jiaohua, stood proudly in the face of the howling mountain wind, and it also looked into the distance. I don't know what kind of scenery it thinks.

The fat cat is lying on the ground. It always tries its best to press its body against the ground, which seems to save the burden of gravity on its body.

The little fat monkey looked at Zhang Jiaohua very strangely, his head dangling, and his eyes were full of confusion. It didn't understand what was going on with the little master coming here every day.

Zhang Jiaohua ran to the top of this mountain every day, and there was one more thing, and that was to practice the exercises. The gardening field has completely changed now, the plum blossom pile, although it still remains here. But Zhang Jiaohua is easily disturbed when he is practicing piling. So Zhang Jiahua thought of this. There are no plum blossom piles here, but there are all kinds of strange rocks. More importantly, Zhang's stubbing has reached a critical point. Just like standing in Meizi'ao and standing on this mountain, you will see a different world. Zhang Biaohua has already touched the critical new world.

"My Meishan sect, there is a theory of practicing Kungfu first, and then seeking the style of play. Practicing is strong, and if you are strong, you will be invincible. Sun Tzu said: All warriors must be invincible first, waiting for the enemy to win. This is what it means; learning to fight to defeat the enemy, and the way to defeat the enemy, is nothing more than movement, urgency, yin and yang, virtual reality, far and near, and straight."

"Slow movement and urgency are opportunities for offense and defense; yin and yang deficiency and reality are the changes in the style of play; distance and straightness is the trend of battle, knowing the outcome of this."

Zhang Jiaohua never entered that dream again, but there was a voice in her mind. This voice seemed to be the old Taoist master, and it was like the Taoist. Zhang Jiaohua didn't know why he entered such a dream, and became the Taoist in the dream again. Zhang Jiaohua vaguely felt that he and Cheng Dao must have a certain connection.

These two passages came in abruptly. Although Zhang Jiaohua didn't quite understand it, he seemed to know that these two sentences had a very big relationship with the realm he had vaguely touched. But as if separated by a layer of window paper, it was still unable to break through. Let Zhang Jiaohua's heart inexplicably burst out of irritability.

Zhang Jiaohua started to move suddenly, and Meishan boxing was used in Zhang Jiaohua's boxing all the way~www.wuxiahere.com~ Every punch seems to be able to penetrate the air, screaming.

After finishing the Meishan boxing all the way, Zhang Jiaohua was sweating, and the boredom seemed to be gone.

"By the way, the last time Robber said that the sunrise on the top of the mountain is not in the same state as the sunrise seen at Meiziao. Someday I will also come to see what the sunrise on the top of the mountain looks like!" Zhang Jiaohua suddenly remembered What Luo Changjun said that day.

An eagle spread its wings across the open sky in front of him, so comfortable. There is an urge to jump down from the top of the mountain to make Zhang bid.

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

"Where did you go? I sweat so much. Go and wipe the sweat and change into clean clothes." Liu Qiaoye asked quickly.

"Where is my father?" Zhang Jiaohua looked around.

"Go to another village to order tea. Tea is about to be picked. Your father runs outside every day. Do you think being a factory manager is so easy?" Liu Qiaoye went to get a towel and wiped it carefully. Sweat on the body. (To be continued.) 8