Era: Winning since educated youth went to the countryside

In the ginseng field, it happened to be Zhuifeng who was guarding this place today.

Ever since Marshmallow, Wind Chaser and Mud Ball grew up, the little one doesn't have to work so hard anymore.

With these dogs taking turns guarding the ginseng field, no one would be so blind as to come and steal the ginseng.

As time went on, the wild animals seemed to sense the danger and designated this ginseng field as a restricted area, causing even the dogs guarding it to lose a lot of fun.

I walked around here, cleared the weeds in the ginseng field, and familiarized myself with the growth of ginseng. The sky gradually darkened.

These ginsengs were all dug one by one by Zhou Ziwen in the mountains.

Because they do not grow uniformly, the age of ginseng varies.

However, most of them only last for about two and a half years, and very few last for more than three years.

Generally speaking, ginseng that is more than five years old is more valuable. If it is artificially cultivated, it can be sold at this time.

Zhou Ziwen had everything planned out. Once his batch of ginseng was mature, it would be about time for him to return to the city.

Before returning to the city, get some money for yourself as your starting capital after returning to the city.

He is already a married man and will be a father soon. He can't always ask his family for money!
Although he doesn't value money very much, he knows that living without money is absolutely impossible.

With his ability, making money is actually very easy.

But this era is not the time to make money lavishly.

He just wanted to stay in the countryside for a few years, keeping a low profile and enjoying the country life of this era.

For others, coming to the countryside as an educated youth was suffering, and they dreamed of returning to the city.

But for him, it doesn't matter where he stays.

Anyway, with his abilities, he can live well anywhere.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhou Ziwen took the little one back home.

In the yard, the Chen sisters, Shen Zhaodi, Tang Yaoyao and a few other girls were still fiddling with the sewing machine.

Seeing how focused they are, they will probably keep fiddling with it unless someone stops them.

"Are you still doing it? It's almost dark, can you see clearly?" Zhou Ziwen came over with a smile.

Zhou Ziwen's voice woke the girls up from their concentration. When they looked up, the stars in the sky were out.

"Oh, it's really dark now, we didn't notice it." Chen Qiaoyi exclaimed.

"Yeah, it felt like only a moment had passed." Shen Zhaodi also said.

"Okay, okay, stop busying yourself. It's getting dark." Zhou Ziwen said to them gently.

"Well, let's go back first, Sister Shiying, I'll come back to study tomorrow."

Shen Zhaodi stretched, revealing her youthful curves.

"Brother Ziwen, Sister Shiying, Sister Yiyi, I'm going back first too."

Tang Yaoyao put her hands behind her back and left with Shen Zhaodi.

After they left, the two sisters cleaned up the battlefield and prepared to rest.

……

Nothing happened that night, and Zhou Ziwen got up early the next morning as usual.

He tiptoed out of the room, not wanting to disturb the Chen sisters who were still sleeping.

The early morning air was filled with the fragrance of earth and grass, which made him feel relaxed and happy.

After a brief stretch, he went to the kitchen and began to prepare today's breakfast.

Thinking that he hadn’t eaten soy milk and fried dough sticks for a long time, Zhou Ziwen rolled up his sleeves and started to prepare.

Making soy milk requires soaking the beans and grinding the soy milk, and making fried dough sticks also requires leavening the dough.

But these are not problems for Zhou Ziwen.

Level nine cooking skills are no joke.

The fried dough sticks are golden and crispy, the soy milk is rich and mellow, and the fragrance wafts out from the kitchen in a short while.

The two sisters who were sleeping were also attracted by the fragrance.

By the time they got up from the kang, Zhou Ziwen had almost finished preparing breakfast.

After enjoying a warm breakfast, Zhou Ziwen and the two sisters went to work in the production team. Perhaps the novelty had not yet worn off, so along the way, the two sisters got together with Shen Zhaodi and Tang Yaoyao to discuss the issue of making clothes.

"Ziwen, I heard you bought a sewing machine yesterday? How generous! I heard that thing is very expensive."

This is Aunt Li.

"Zhou Zhiqing, you love your wife too much! If I had known you loved your wife so much, I would have introduced my niece to you."

This is Mrs. Zhang, but as soon as she finished speaking, she was met with an angry glare from Chen Qiaoyi.

The Huang family's wife next to them interrupted and said, "Mrs. Zhang, it's no use regretting this. The Chen family's sister won't agree to give Zhou Ziwen to your niece now!"

"Ha ha!"

……

The villagers were curious for a while and started to joke with each other.

Not long after, the captain came out with an iron loudspeaker and spoke.

At this time, the villagers in the threshing ground gradually quieted down.

This is only relative. After all, with so many people present, there will always be people whispering.

As more people whispered, the whole scene became noisier.

Fortunately, the captain's voice was loud enough.

With his powerful voice, nothing is a problem.

After the team leader finished the meeting and arranged the tasks, Zhou Ziwen also came to the mushroom cultivation base.

He promised the students that he would take some time every day to give them lectures and teach them mushroom cultivation techniques.

When Zhou Ziwen arrived at the base, he saw that the mushroom team members and new students were already busy. Under the guidance of the old team members, they learned how to cultivate mushrooms, water them and dry them in the sun.

Seeing Zhou Ziwen coming, the students greeted him one after another, their faces full of respect and curiosity.

"Everyone is doing great, keep up the hard work." Zhou Ziwen encouraged, then turned to Chen Shiying, "Shiying, you make the arrangements, I'll start the lecture later."

Zhou Ziwen is not a procrastinating person.

Based on the principle of finishing work early and resting early, he prepared to attend class first.

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away." Chen Shiying nodded, and then went to gather people.

Chen Shiying is serious about her work and is a good helper to Zhou Ziwen.

After this period of training, Chen Shiying's management skills have become very good.

Even if Zhou Ziwen is not around, Chen Shiying can still manage the Mushroom Group members well.

Following Chen Shiying's arrangement, the students at the mushroom cultivation base quickly gathered together and stood in front of Zhou Ziwen.

Zhou Ziwen faced them and looked at their eager eyes for learning, and couldn't help but nod secretly.

Regardless of whether these people are from Dabazi Village or not, this learning attitude alone is enough to satisfy Zhou Ziwen.

"I won't waste any more time talking about this. Today we are going to talk about the cultivation and growth process of mushrooms..."

Zhou Ziwen's voice was clear and powerful, and while he was explaining, he also led everyone in on-the-spot teaching.

The students listened attentively and nodded from time to time to show their understanding.

If you can't remember, take a notebook and write down the key points Zhou Ziwen said.

Each one is focused and serious.

Even the old students who had already learned it once did not act perfunctorily.

What you learn is what you gain. It is rare to have the opportunity to have Zhou Ziwen give lectures in person.

As the class progressed, the sun gradually rose higher, but no one noticed it at all. They were all immersed in the ocean of knowledge.

After the course, the students thanked Zhou Ziwen and asked him about the things they did not understand during the learning process.

Zhou Ziwen answered the questions patiently, responsibly and seriously.

"Okay, that's all for today's class. Everyone go back and review your lessons. We'll continue tomorrow."

After the class, Zhou Ziwen waved his hand and asked everyone to leave. (End of this chapter)