"Brother Ziwen, why did you come up with the idea of teaching the villagers to grow mushrooms?"
At night, lying on the kang, Chen Qiaoyi asked curiously.
“I want to make life better for the villagers.”
Zhou Ziwen did not hide anything and expressed his thoughts.
"Brother Ziwen, you are so nice." After listening to Zhou Ziwen's words, Chen Qiaoyi said sincerely.
"Ziwen's behavior is indeed worthy of praise." Even Chen Shiying, who was standing by, praised him.
"Haha, I just want to do something for everyone."
Hearing the praise from the two sisters, Zhou Ziwen touched his nose a little embarrassedly.
Seeing Zhou Ziwen's expression, Chen Qiaoyi covered her mouth and giggled, and Chen Shiying also smiled. For a moment, the room was filled with laughter.
…
Nothing happened that night. The next morning, Zhou Ziwen got up as usual.
After breakfast, Zhou Ziwen went straight to the threshing ground to gather.
After what happened yesterday, the members became more enthusiastic towards Zhou Ziwen, and their eyes looking at him were full of respect.
Zhou Ziwen taught them how to grow mushrooms, which meant he was teaching them how to make money, so they were naturally grateful to him. Even now, if anyone heard someone say something bad about him, they would be lucky if they didn't get a beating.
The morning meeting ended quickly. After the meeting, Zhou Ziwen went home to continue translating the information given to him by Li Guangwen.
In addition to translating materials, Zhou Ziwen also began preparing the tutorial for tomorrow's lecture.
In fact, there is nothing to prepare. His mushroom-growing skills have reached the maximum level, so giving lectures to the villagers is no problem.
Time passed, and the next day came in a blink of an eye.
After work in the afternoon, the members hurriedly ate dinner, then gathered in the threshing ground with their small stools.
At this time, the threshing ground had been cleaned up in advance by people arranged by Wu Dagang, and even a simple podium was built in front of the threshing ground.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Ziwen couldn't help but nod.
Wu Dagang is indeed very thoughtful in his work.
Soon, all the members arrived, even the elderly and children in the village came.
They also wanted to see how Zhou Ziwen taught everyone how to grow mushrooms.
Zhou Ziwen stood on the platform, cleared his throat, and said loudly: "Fellow villagers, hello! Today, we are holding a mushroom cultivation technology training here. The goal is to enable everyone to learn mushroom cultivation, increase income, and improve their lives."
The villagers suddenly quieted down and all looked at Zhou Ziwen.
Zhou Ziwen continued, "Mushroom cultivation is a promising industry. As long as we master the technology and work hard, we can reap a bountiful harvest. Now, let me introduce the basic process and precautions for mushroom cultivation."
In the following lecture, Zhou Ziwen gave a detailed introduction to the mushroom growth environment, strain selection and breeding, culture medium preparation, inoculation methods, mushroom production management and other aspects.
He used easy-to-understand language, combined with practical experience, to explain each link in a simple and easy-to-understand manner, so that the villagers could understand and remember firmly.
The villagers listened carefully to Zhou Ziwen's explanation, and some members who could write took notes from time to time.
Their eyes are full of desire for new knowledge, as if they see a better life in the future.
In order to help the villagers better understand and master the technology, Zhou Ziwen also conducted on-site demonstrations in the threshing ground.
He picked up a handful of wheat straw, chopped it skillfully, then mixed it with cow dung, bran and other raw materials in proportion, added appropriate amount of water and stirred it evenly.
As he operated, he explained the key points and precautions of each step. The villagers gathered around, watching carefully and asking questions from time to time.
"Ziwen, how much water should we add?" asked a villager.
Zhou Ziwen paused his movements and patiently replied, "The amount of water used depends on the wetness of the raw materials. Generally speaking, the moisture level of the culture medium should be such that it forms a ball when held in the hand and falls apart when released. Everyone should pay close attention while operating. With a few practice sessions, you'll master the technique."
Zhou Ziwen was particularly careful when demonstrating the vaccination method.
He picked up the bottle of culture medium, wiped the bottle mouth with an alcohol cotton ball, and then used an inoculation tool to carefully inoculate the culture medium. His movements were skillful and precise.
He told the villagers: "Inoculation is a key step in mushroom cultivation. Aseptic operation must be ensured, otherwise it is easy to cause bacterial infection and affect the growth of mushrooms."
The villagers nodded in understanding. After Zhou Ziwen's demonstration, some young villagers were eager to try it out themselves.
Zhou Ziwen encouraged them to try bravely and provided guidance and help.
"Don't be afraid of making mistakes. Only through practice can you truly master the technology," said Zhou Ziwen.
The training lasted until it was almost dark, but the villagers were still reluctant to leave.
They gathered around Zhou Ziwen and continued to ask him questions.
Zhou Ziwen patiently answered the questions one by one until the villagers were satisfied.
After the training, Zhou Ziwen felt a little tired, but when he saw the villagers' eyes full of hope and expectation, he felt that it was all worth it.
He knew that this training was just the beginning and there was more work to be done.
But he also believes that as long as everyone works together, they will be able to create a better future.
After this training, Zhou Ziwen's reputation in the village became even higher, and the villagers' admiration and gratitude for him were beyond words.
They knew that it was Zhou Ziwen who brought them hope and wealth.
Some villagers even regarded Zhou Ziwen as a god-like figure, thinking that he was omnipotent and omniscient.
Zhou Ziwen just smiled and didn't care too much about these.
He knew that the villagers did this because they saw hope of changing their lives.
And he is willing to continue leading the villagers towards prosperity.
When he and Chen Shiying returned home, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. Little Yueyue had already fallen asleep, and only Chen Qiaoyi was waiting for them to come back.
Seeing Zhou Ziwen and Chen Shiying coming back, Chen Qiaoyi hurried over to greet them and asked with concern, "Brother Ziwen, you're back. Are you tired? Would you like a glass of water first?"
Zhou Ziwen shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm not tired: "I'm not tired, you go to sleep first, I'll take a shower and come back."
Now is not the time to be tired. The time to be tired has not come yet!
After taking a shower, Zhou Ziwen and Chen Shiying returned to their room.
Looking at Chen Qiaoyi lying on the bed, Zhou Ziwen smiled...
Nothing happened that night. The next day, Zhou Ziwen got up early, stretched out his body in the yard, and then returned to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
When he was preparing breakfast, Yueyue had already woken up.
The little girl was very naughty. She woke up and didn't let anyone else sleep. She woke up both Chen Qiaoyi and Chen Shiying. (End of this chapter)
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