Chapter 154

"... The children of our Zhangxizhen are finally completely saved."

Seeing the thickened slim-fit sack hanging in front of the ancestral hall door, An Sheng showed a look of amazement and couldn't help but complain with a strange face.

"This is also a helpless thing. After all, there has never been a precedent for bombing cow dung in the ancestral hall. For us, it is also the first time, and there was no standard before..."

"Moreover, the handling direction of Chen Zhi and their families is not suitable for promotion in the whole village. Finally, after comprehensive consideration by the village committee, they thought of a way to appease public anger and let the ancestors watch for fun."

Although Laochen couldn't understand An Sheng's words, he could see one or two from his expression and said with a smile.

"Whoever commits a crime in the future will be hung directly in a sack and whipped publicly by their parents in front of the ancestors and villagers."

"Although it is not good for the child's face, it is very good for the parents' wallets."

An Sheng thought about it and said: "If you say so, I must trick Chen Nian back when I have time..."

Hmm... the Red Stick of the West Coast Bandit Gang.

Being hung in front of the ancestral hall by the village chief and being mixed-beaten by his own father and mother, it feels quite exciting to think about.

Laochen rode his electric bike around the back, came to the cluster newly built by the ancestral hall, and opened the lock on the door.

Zhangxizhen Chen Clan Ancestral Hall, after hundreds of years, has an area of more than 4,000 square meters including the newly built area. On weekdays, only a part of the area used for worship is open.

Like a large area with historical textures, because of the difficulty of management, it is only fully open for villagers and tourists to visit during major events.

The tea workshop Laochen got is the sightseeing area newly built by the Chen Clan Ancestral Hall. Inside, in addition to some old tea-making machinery, there are brand-new tea-making machinery, which completely tells the development of the Changxi Chen Clan since the founding of the country.

After Laochen opened the ancestral hall door, he secretly closed the ancestral hall door tightly again.

On the floor of the room, two bags of freshly picked tea green were placed on the ground very casually.

"Ying-ying-ying—"

An Sheng came to the tea green, checked the quality of the tea green slightly, showed a look of contemplation, waved to Laochen, and signaled him to come over to help with a small favor.

The quality of the tea green, just like what the tea master old man said, has a very high water content, and the tea polyphenol content is relatively low when the saplings are developing.

High tea polyphenol content will lead to bitter tea.

And if the tea polyphenol content is low, it will significantly weaken the so-called fragrance and freshness of the tea soup.

If the tea-making process is to be discussed in depth, its essence is chemistry, botany, and geography.

Things like polyphenol substances, caffeine, land element content, etc., will all affect tea quality.

This is a systematic discipline, but in the era when empiricism prevailed before, no one would summarize why in tea making and answer it with academic papers.

The reason for not getting to the bottom of it is not that the tea masters before were stupid, they were just very simple, and very habitually "kept a hand" after solving the problem.

It's just that the era is different now.

The previous "keeping a hand" is not conducive to the development of scale and industrialization. Manual tea making cannot resist the speed of mechanized tea making.

Stir-frying tea until a dozen old men are exhausted is not as good as the profit rate of a machine roaring for a month.

Most tea-making processes can now be found on the official websites of relevant agricultural bureaus and tea universities.

"Is Lord Lord Fuli checking papers!?" Laochen, who was originally helping to dry the green, spread the two bags of tea green on the cement floor and used the residual heat to dry the moisture.

He swore that he really just came out to smoke a cigarette because he was tired.

But he never expected that Lord Lord Fuli would take his phone to check the knowledge network, seemingly checking something.

"What's so surprising about this? I haven't stir-fried this thing myself for so many years, how can I remember anything."

An Sheng rolled his eyes and complained: "If it weren't for the fact that I had to write some PPTs with high-end vocabulary when I was working before, who could remember the influence of tea polyphenols, chlorophyll, and caffeine on tea quality."

"Do I have to get a master's degree in chemistry to drink a cup of tea?"

Laochen couldn't understand the fox's words.

But looking at Lord Lord Fuli, who was holding the knowledge network forum and waving his arms righteously, his momentum was naturally a head shorter, and he went back to dry the green with a look of embarrassment.

It's just that.

Laochen hadn't been working for long when his phone rang. An Sheng handed the phone back to him. Laochen answered the phone, was startled, and ran out in a hurry.

"Lord Lord Fuli, I'm going to handle something, I should be back in ten or twenty minutes..."

"Ying?"

An Sheng tilted his head, vaguely able to hear that it seemed to be about who was fighting on the phone.

The little fox shrugged, stood up, went to turn the tea leaves in the tea green, and continued the drying process.

About fifteen minutes later, Laochen returned.

"Ying?" An Sheng, holding a rake, chirped at Laochen.

Laochen said with a black face: "Nothing, it's just a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law fighting, it's become a routine."

"The old woman is reluctant to part with the tea mountain dividends and wants to have a third child, trying to fight for a grandson. The mother-in-law advises her son to divorce and remarry to have a grandson."

"I'll go over and say a word, and it will be stable for three to five days."

"Ying," An Sheng said with a black face upon hearing this: "I suggest you kick them out of the Chen Clan and they will be honest."

"Your Changxi Chen Clan, it's not like you are distributing dividends according to male descendants. Is there a difference between boys and girls?"

There are villages with rich natural resources or abundant land resources that have dividends.

The land belongs to the country, but due to some historical and policy reasons, some villages reclaimed wasteland to obtain a large amount of land use rights before, and these land use rights are all in the hands of production teams and village committees.

Villagers have the right to enjoy dividends from the benefits generated by these lands, just more or less.

Besides land leasing, the biggest dividend in Zhangxizhen is that tea garden land will be leased to local villagers.

Under the guidance of the village committee and the agricultural bureau, villagers just need to plant tea trees, ten years for one period.

Most of the rich people in Zhangxizhen relied on planting tea trees to accumulate starting capital at the beginning.

And the dividend rights of Zhangxizhen villagers do not look at whether the family has male descendants or female descendants. As long as they are villagers of the village, they can enjoy dividends and land profit sharing.

Of course, there are also some villages that stipulate that only male descendants or those who are from the village or permanent residents have dividend rights.

Therefore, An Sheng really couldn't understand what the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law Laochen mentioned were fighting about.

She is really not worried that the two granddaughters in the family will pull out her oxygen tube, pull out the power supply of her life support device, and plug in a mobile phone fast charger.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz—"

Laochen just came to help for a while when his phone rang again.

Laochen answered and scolded, said wait, and then ran away in a hurry.

"Lord Lord Fuli! An overloaded engineering vehicle crushed our village road, fell into the pond, and blocked other cars coming from outside. I'll go handle it..."

"Ahong was also blocked on the road."

An Sheng's eyes twitched slightly: "..."

Are you trying to fool me? Why don't you have so many things on weekdays?

You just happen to pick the time when making tea to cause trouble.

You are afraid that you secretly set an alarm clock and then ran to be lazy at a fixed time.

(End of chapter)