"Tea tree? Is this the tea we drank at home this afternoon?"
"Yes, every household would pick some to drink on weekdays."
Jiang Tang was secretly surprised. He looked carefully at the mountain. There were many tea trees growing here and there. He asked the question in his heart: "Why doesn't our village sell tea?"
"Selling tea?"
“Yes, you can sell tea?”
Captain Luo frowned. "This isn't a tea plantation, nor do we have any famous teas. Besides, we don't have much. Is there anyone who wants it?"
"Reporter Meng is drinking quite a good tea today. She's quite knowledgeable about tea. Does our tea have a name?"
"Zhangshan black tea, we call it chicken nest tea here."
Jiang Tang didn't know much about tea, so she planned to go back and ask Si Ning, or look it up in a book.
Although this is not a tea garden, if the geology is suitable, it is not impossible to turn it into a large tea garden. There are already many tea trees here.
There are many of these tea trees on the hillsides surrounding the village.
Jiang Tang even climbed to the highest point and looked back, seeing endless mountains.
I heard that there is no village here and few people go deep into it.
She could also see some clusters nearby, but they were not connected into a whole.
Well, growing tea can be included in the plan.
Then I wrote it down in the notebook.
There is strength in numbers. A team of more than 20 people can handle these plots of land in the back mountain.
The land was small, so the work should have been done quickly. A few people were spreading fertilizer in front, and they were digging the ground in a circle behind, talking and laughing. Their mouths were talking very fast, but the movements of their hands were sporadic.
It took almost three hours to finish planing.
Jiang Tang felt that the people in the village were too lazy. Looking at the vast mountains, he thought about the cases in later generations where villages became rich by relying on the mountains.
I have a plan in mind.
I spent the whole afternoon holding a notebook, looking and writing on several hills.
The confused members watched her looking at a small sapling and said, "Could it be that Secretary Jiang doesn't recognize these small trees?"
"They're high school students, they know more than us. Maybe they're trying to figure out how to help us increase our revenue. After all, the higher-ups sent them down here to urge us to increase our revenue."
"With such a small piece of land, it won't grow any faster even if we force it to grow."
"You're talking nonsense. If you try to force things to grow, the seedlings will die. There's no way they'll grow."
"Are you really trying to argue with me?"
"I'm telling the truth."
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