Chapter 878

A paddy field of two or three mu, a few pigs and sheep.

Though the camera showed no towering, perilous scenery.

Every frame recorded.

Was the most genuine slice of life in this village.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Grandpa Zhang and Grandma Fan were picking tea while bickering.

"Don't pick the big leaves. Since it's for the kid, pick the good ones," Grandma Fan said. Grandpa Zhang replied: "Yes, yes, yes, so naggy."

Reba was also helping pick tea on the side.

Previously, when Qin Hang had taken Reba to Mount Wuyi, she had picked up some knowledge.

However~

As the old saying goes: the local land nurtures the local people.

And the same goes for tea leaves.

Different varieties naturally call for different ways of picking and roasting.

Take the oolong tea from Mount Wuyi, for instance.

Though picking it has its own subtleties, the leaves are relatively large.

Green tea is different.

Only the tender tips can be picked, so the efficiency is visibly low.

Reba picked for quite a while before plucking a small pinch.

Thinking that after drying and roasting, the moisture would evaporate and leave even less.

"By my eyeball estimate, the tea picked in these twenty minutes probably isn't enough to brew a single cup." Reba was nearly crying with frustration.

She wished she could grab a fistful and strip the old leaves off the tea bush bare too!