"Brother Ziwen, why did you think of teaching the villagers to grow mushrooms?"

At night, lying on the kang, Chen Qiaoyi beside me 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 next to him, 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 towards him were full of respect.

Zhou Ziwen taught them how to grow mushrooms, which was how to make money, so they were of course grateful to him. Even now, if anyone heard someone say something bad about Zhou Ziwen, they would be lucky if they didn't get beaten up.

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 the materials, Zhou Ziwen also began to prepare the tutorial for tomorrow's lecture.

In fact, there was nothing to prepare. His mushroom-growing skill had already reached the maximum level, so giving lectures to the villagers was 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 nodded.

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: "Hello, fellow villagers! Today, we are holding a mushroom cultivation technology training here, the purpose is to let everyone learn to grow mushrooms, increase income and improve life."

The villagers suddenly became quiet and all their eyes turned to Zhou Ziwen.

Zhou Ziwen went on to say: "Mushroom cultivation is a promising industry. As long as we master the technology and work hard, we can get a good harvest. Next, I will introduce to you the basic process and precautions of mushroom cultivation."

In the following lecture, Zhou Ziwen gave a detailed introduction to the mushroom growth environment, strain selection, 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 to Zhou Ziwen's explanation attentively, and some members who could write took notes from time to time.

Their eyes were full of desire for new knowledge, as if they saw a better life in the future.

In order to help the villagers better understand and master the technology, Zhou Ziwen also demonstrated it on the threshing ground. He picked up a handful of wheat straw, chopped it up skillfully, and then mixed it with cow dung, bran and other raw materials in proportion, added an 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 stopped what he was doing and answered patiently, "The amount of water to be used depends on the dryness and wetness of the raw materials. Generally speaking, the moisture of the culture medium should be kept in a state where it can be clenched into a ball and fall apart when released. Everyone should pay more attention to observation when operating, and you will master it after practicing a few times."

Zhou Ziwen was particularly careful when demonstrating the vaccination method.

He picked up the bottle of culture medium, wiped the mouth of the bottle 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. Sterile operation must be ensured, otherwise it is easy to cause bacterial infection and affect the growth of mushrooms."

The villagers nodded their heads, indicating that they understood. 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 surrounded 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 for 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. Xiao 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 are back. Are you tired? Do you want to drink a glass of water first?"

Zhou Ziwen shook his head and said with a smile: "Not tired: "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.

While he was preparing breakfast, little Yueyue had already woken up.

The little girl was very naughty. She woke up and didn't let others sleep. Chen Qiaoyi and Chen Shiying were both woken up by her. (End of this chapter)

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