The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 152: Busy Old Chen
".We in Changxi Town will finally have a child in the future."

After seeing the thickened slim-fit sack hanging in front of the ancestral hall entrance, Ansheng was surprised and couldn't help but complain with a strange look on his face.

"There's nothing we can do about it. After all, there's no precedent for blasting cow dung in an ancestral hall. This is a first for us, and there were no standards before."

"Furthermore, Chen Zhi's family's approach wasn't suitable for the entire village. Finally, after comprehensive consideration, the village committee came up with a solution that would calm public anger and bring some joy to the ancestors."

Although Old Chen didn't understand An Sheng's words, he could tell something from his expression and spoke with a smile.

"From now on, anyone who commits a crime will be hung in a sack and beaten publicly by their parents with bamboo whips in front of their ancestors and the villagers."

"Although it's not good for the children's appearance, it's very good for the parents' wallets."

An Sheng thought for a moment and said, "If you say so, I'll have to trick Chen Nian back whenever I have time."

Hmm. Double red sticks from the West Coast gang.

Being hung in front of the ancestral hall by the village chief and being beaten by my own father and mother is quite exciting to think about.

Old Chen rode his motorcycle around and came to the newly built community behind the ancestral hall and opened the lock on the door.

The Chen Clan Ancestral Hall in Changxi Town has gone through hundreds of years and covers an area of more than 4,000 square meters, including the newly built area. On weekdays, only a part of the area is open for worship.

For example, a large part of the area with historical patterns is difficult to maintain and is only fully open to villagers and tourists during major events.

The tea-making workshop that Old Chen brought in is the newly built tourist area of the Chen Clan Ancestral Hall. In addition to some old tea-making equipment, there are also brand new tea-making equipment, which fully tells the story of the development of the Changxi Chen Clan after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

After Old Chen opened the door of the ancestral hall, he closed it tightly again in a stealthy manner.

On the floor of the room, there were two bags of freshly picked green tea piled up casually.

"嘤嘤嘤——"

Ansheng came to the front of the tea leaves, checked the quality of them briefly, looked thoughtful, and waved to Lao Chen, signaling him to come over and help.

The quality of green tea is just as the old tea maker said, the water content is very high, and the content of tea polyphenols in young saplings is relatively low during their development.

High content of tea polyphenols can make tea bitter.

However, if the content of tea polyphenols is low, the fragrance of the tea soup will be greatly weakened.

If we delve deeper into the tea-making process, its essence is chemistry, botany and geography.

Factors such as polyphenols, caffeine, soil element content, etc. will affect the quality of tea.

This is a systematic discipline. However, in the past when empiricism was prevalent, no one would summarize the reasons behind tea making and then provide academic papers to answer them.

The reason for not getting to the bottom of things is not that the tea makers in the past were stupid. They were just simple-minded and accustomed to "keeping a hand" after solving the problem.

But times are different now.

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

A dozen old men may die of exhaustion from tea frying, but the profit margin is still not as great as the profit from the roaring machines for a month.

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

"Master Fuli is checking papers!?" Old Chen, who was originally helping to dry the green tea leaves, spread two bags of green tea leaves on the cement floor and used the residual heat to dry out the moisture.

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

But no one expected that Mr. Fuli would use his mobile phone to go to CNKI, seemingly looking for something.

"What's so surprising about this? I haven't fried this myself in years, what can I remember?"

An Sheng rolled his eyes and complained, "If I hadn't been working on PPTs with fancy words, I wouldn't have remembered the effects of tea polyphenols, chlorophyll, and caffeine on tea quality."

"I need to get a master's degree in chemistry first just to have a cup of tea, right?"

Old Chen didn't understand the fox talk. But when he saw Master Fuli holding the CNKI forum and arguing with a righteous look on his face, his momentum instinctively weakened, and he went back to bask in the sun with an embarrassed look on his face.

just.

Lao Chen had just started working when his cell phone rang. Ansheng handed the phone back to him. Lao Chen was stunned when he picked up the phone and ran out in a hurry.

"Master Fuli, I'm going to take care of something. I should be back in ten minutes."

"Hey?"

An Sheng tilted her head and could vaguely hear someone on the phone talking about a fight in someone's family.

The little fox shrugged his shoulders, stood up, turned the tea leaves inside the tea leaves, and continued the process of drying the tea leaves.

About fifteen minutes later, Lao Chen came back.

"Hmm?" An Sheng, holding a rake, looked at Lao Chen and moaned.

Old Chen said with a dark face: "Nothing, just a fight between a mother-in-law and a daughter-in-law. It's become a routine."

"The old man was reluctant to give up the dividends from the tea plantation, and wanted to have a third child in the hope of having a grandson. The mother-in-law advised her son to divorce and marry a new wife in the hope of having a grandson."

"I'll just go over and tell them, and then I can have three to five days of peace and quiet."

"Hmm..." An Sheng frowned when he heard that. "My suggestion is, kick them all out of the Chen Group and they'll behave themselves."

"Your Changxi Chen family didn't say that you would distribute profits based on male offspring. Is there any difference between boys and girls?"

Some villages with rich natural resources or abundant land resources have the concept of dividend distribution.

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

The villagers have the right to share in the profits generated by these lands, it’s just a matter of more or less.

In addition to land leasing, the biggest benefit of Changxi Town is that the tea garden land will be rented out to local villagers.

The village committee and the agricultural bureau will provide guidance, and the villagers just need to work hard to plant tea trees, once every ten years.

Most of the wealthy people in Changxi Town initially relied on planting tea trees to accumulate their starting capital.

As for the dividend distribution of rights and interests of villagers in Changxi Town, regardless of whether there are male or female members in the family, as long as they are villagers of the village, they can enjoy dividends and share of land profits.

Of course, some villages also stipulate that only male adults or permanent residents of the village have the right to dividends.

Therefore, Ansheng really couldn't understand what the quarrel between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law that Lao Chen mentioned was about.

She was really not worried. The two granddaughters at home pulled out her oxygen tube, unplugged the power supply of her life support device, and plugged in a mobile phone fast charger.

"Buzzing—"

Lao Chen had just come to help for a while when his cell phone rang again.

Old Chen took over and cursed, said wait, and then ran away in a hurry.

"Master Fuli! An overloaded construction truck collapsed our village road and fell into the pond, blocking other vehicles from outside. I'm going to take care of it."

"Hiro, I'm stuck in traffic too."

An Sheng's eyes twitched slightly: "."

Are you here to trick me? Why don't you usually have so many things to do?

He chose to cause trouble when tea was being made.

I'm afraid you secretly set the alarm clock and then went out to slack off at the right time.

(End of this chapter)