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Zhang Dayun's sweaty sun under the scorching sun was exposed to the sun, and the skin on his body had been tanned into a bronze color. Under the illumination of the sun, he even emitted a color like metal.
Zhang Dayun Niang Luo Sannian stood in the dilapidated wooden house, relying on the door that kept ringing, holding a kettle in his hand and shouting outside the door: "Dayun, thirsty, drink some tea first."
Luo San girls have bad eyes and are inherited. When Dayun was a teenager, he could not see it. Today, Zhang Dayun is forty years old. In her memory, Zhang Dayun is still in his teens.
Zhang Dayun put down his hoe, and his head screamed at Luo Sann’s mouth, "Niang!"
Zhang Dayun went to the house and took the kettle directly to the kettle. He even drank a few big saliva. "The flower is said soon, the seedlings will be towed to the village. I have to prepare the land. If it is not a flower I made an idea. I have been working alone for a few years in this mountain. I can’t plant all the tea trees. It’s good to let this method work. Let me dig the ditch. After planting the tea tree, slowly clean up the thorns in the mountain. So I can plant this whole mountain with tea trees. Unfortunately, these days I can't go to the tea factory like the people in the village to make money. I heard that I can earn more than 100 a day."
"Oh, all of them are dragging you down. If you are not a mother, you can't find a woman, you can go to someone else's house and plug it in. It's better than a lifetime to play a single line (playing a single line to bachelor)." At this point, Luo Sannu couldn’t help but shed tears.
"Mom, how do you say this again? You have worked hard to raise me. Where can I leave you for the sake of your mother-in-law? Don't worry. Let's talk about flowers. When my tea farm has tea, he must be responsible. The sales of tea. There is a saying, what are I worried about? When the tea farm is produced, the good days of our family will come." Zhang Dayun saw the mother crying, and immediately panic.
Zhang Dayun, sitting in a chair, said, "I have watered me a few days before I called flowers. I feel that this foot doesn't seem to hurt very much. Also, my foot seems to have a little feeling. If it is called I will give me a few more waters, maybe I can still work in the fields. I can’t always let Dayun hold this house alone. I have been thinking, God is not letting me die, let me be A waste person is dragging your mother."
"You are the old man, what are you talking about?" If I didn't blink my eyes, you don't have to work hard to support our two women. Your legs are the root of the disease that fell at that time." Can't stop crying again.
"Oh, are you two dry scorpions? Don't you say that your feet are better? I will ask for flowers again later, let him come back to the water several times. Maybe the legs are good. Right. I don't know if my mother's eyes can be cured. I also ask for flowers, let him treat my mother. When my tea farm makes money, I will build a house, ask a woman, and my mother will have a good eye. Take your grandson." Zhang Dayun laughed.
"OK,
I can't think about it. If I am a big cloud, I can ask for a woman, let me change my life, I will do it. Luo Sanshe smiled."Which Habbo (Haobao, Fool) wants to change my wife?" A tender voice suddenly sounded at the door.
"Call flowers, I am going to ask you for help. You are coming." Zhang Dayun said with surprise, he was preparing to pour tea for Zhang Shuhua, but he thought that he had just drunk the tea in the teapot, and if he poured the tea, he would call it flowers. Drink, don't you let the flowers drink his saliva?
"What are you looking for?" asked Zhang Huanhua.
"I said that his feet are much better. I want you to help me to give me some water. I have been licking my mother's eyes for decades. Can you cure it? Zhang Dayun said excitedly.
"Dayun. Our family is always so troublesome, how can we let the flower do this to do that? Just ask the flowers to cure your legs," said Luo Sannu.
"I will look at it first," Zhang said.
The eyes of Luo Sannv have been stunned for more than twenty years. In the memory of the villagers, Luo Sanshen seems to have always been a blind man.
"I don't know if I can cure it." Zhang Huahua is not sure.
"When my mother was young, her eyes were not good, but she was still able to see it. Later, she got a disease, and the eyes could not be seen." Zhang Dayun said quickly.
"Then I will try it. Can you make it, I don't know." Zhang called Hua to let Zhang Dayun come to a bowl of water.
"The disciple began to look at the sky, the master was around, and he looked at the sky. Master was in front of him, and he asked the Huaxu ancestor to make great deeds. Every year, he saved the people, and asked the master of the wind to blow his eyes, blow his eyes, blow the stone, Blowing the soil, blowing the wood fan, blowing the gold Fan Hua ancestors is the spirit, I am too old, and eager as a law."
Zhang called the lace mantra, and he painted on the eyes of Luo San, and finally painted in the bowl. The spell was read three times, and the water was calculated.
"Da Yunshu, you let your grandmother drink the water first," Zhang said.
Zhang Dayun quickly took the bowl of water to the past. "Mother, hurry up, this is the water that is called for you. Drink it, your eyes will be fine."
"I drink, I drink." Luo Sanfu twitched his hand to hold the bowl and drank the water from the bowl.
"How? Is there any feeling?" Zhang Dayun quickly swayed in front of Luo Sann's eyes.
"Where might it work so fast?" Luo Sannou laughed.
"Yes, it will work slowly, as long as there is an effect." Zhang Dayun smirked.
"In the future, I will face the northeast side every day. I will burn incense and burn the table. I will go to the north and the third, and I will see it three times. It will take effect three times a day. I will go find some medicine and take it to Luo. But all the means that you know are used up. Do your best and listen to your destiny. For Zhang Wanlai's feet, Zhang Huahua is still a bit sure.
Zhang Wanlai also made water, and brought some herbs when he came. It has been gunned into ointment.
"These ointments are applied to the grandfather of Wanlai every day." Zhang Huahua handed the ointment brought to Zhang Wanlai.
"Call flowers, you take care of our home so much, our family really don't know how to thank you." Luo San said with gratitude.
"If you want to collect money later, wait for your family's tea farm to pay out, first of all, pay my medical expenses." Zhang called flowers and laughed."I have to get it. When I have money from the tea farm, I will give you how much." Zhang Dayun laughed.
"Da Yunshu, are you digging all the ditches? When the tea saplings are all planted in the ditch. The thorns on both sides of the ditch, you slowly clean up. When the tea trees grow out, these thorns should be cleaned up too. Asked Zhang Huanhua.
"Come on, you can dig well in a few days. This does not apply a base fertilizer, can the tea tree grow well?" Zhang Dayun asked with some concern.
"You are not burning the mountain. Is there any plant ash everywhere? You can do it with this. Don't worry. The tea tree is planted, and it can be grown. The tea tree in the horticultural field is not fertilized, is it not very good?" Zhang called flowers and said it.
"If you want it, I will listen to you. You will not harm me." Zhang Dayun said.
Zhang Huanhua was not too busy with his business, but when he talked about Zhang Dayun’s affairs inadvertently, Zhang Youping asked Zhang Shuhua to take care of Zhang Dayun. This has the thing to go to Zhang Wanlai to rule the leg.
The old Taoist Master also said that to take care of this kind of home of great goodness, it seems that you help others, but actually help yourself. This is the repair of Yin. What kind of gods Meishan Navy can ask, it depends on how much merit is cultivated.
Unconsciously, the tea tree in the horticultural field has slowly grown a green shoot. The first tea saplings in the county have been sent to the plums. Meizi’s development of thousands of acres of tea planting area has become typical in the salary field. The county promised to solve the problem of tea seedlings in all the tea farms added this year. And Mei Zikai is the top priority. The first batch of tea saplings was distributed to Zhang Dayun.
The whole village was dispatched together to help Zhang Dayun move the seedlings to the tea farm, and plant the tea seedlings in the ditches.
However, Zhao Shuanglin, an agricultural technology cadre who specially came to guide the cultivation of tea saplings, was very dissatisfied.
"No, you can't do it. You don't meet the requirements at all. If you plant it, you can only waste seedlings. It took a lot of money to get this seedling county. You are so wasted, it is a crime!" Zhao Shuanglin immediately stopped the people of Mei Zikai from planting tea seedlings.
"Zhao cadres, you can rest assured. Our county's 10,000-mu tea farm is called flower transformation. If you are there, can you plant these tea seedlings? The reason why you use this method to grow is also a way. UU reading www.uukanshu .com Such a large tea farm is the home of this house. Their family of three people is a working labor force. Now the villagers are working in the tea factory. In their home situation, where there is money, you can afford to plow Mountain? You can get along well." Zhang Dechun quickly said.
"The county arranged me to guide the cultivation of tea trees. I have the responsibility to ensure that these tea seedlings are not wasted. I sympathize with their family, but this is not the reason why I am perfunctory." Zhao Shuanglin said angrily.
"Zhao cadres, this way. If these tea seedlings have problems, I am willing to take all the responsibilities for him. All losses are borne by the Meizi tea factory. It will definitely not affect the county's cultivation plan." Zhang Youping had to come forward."Well, if this batch of tea seedlings has problems, you are responsible. And I will report to the county leaders and cancel the seedlings provided to you in Meiziyu Village." Zhao Shuanglin was very serious about warning.
"No problem. But if we don't have any problems with this planting, the rest of the tea farms will continue to use this method of planting. At that time, Zhao can not stop." Zhang Youping is very confident about his family. (To be continued.)
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