Poison doctor Niangzi Shanlihan

Chapter 204 If there is residual tea, I promise you to pick it
Lin Xiaofu didn't do anything, but watched Zhao Zicheng and the village chief finish measuring the land.

In the end, it was more than three acres, which is about one more point of land.

So Lin Xiaofu immediately asked for a little less, and if there were more, she could plant something else.

"The amount has been measured, and it is not easy to reduce it anywhere."

Naturally, Lin Antai was not willing to reduce the amount, as one point more land would produce a lot of tea.

"It doesn't matter if it doesn't decrease, but my family has little land. At least let me plant some other crops in this tea field in the future."

Lin Xiaofu is a shrewd person. Seeing that the village head was not happy, he naturally couldn't talk about it, but he immediately changed his plan and made a request.

"Don't worry, just plant some corn, soybeans, etc., which will not affect the tea planting. Even if our tea is not outstanding, it will not bring losses to the village."

Seeing that the village head was silent, Lin Xiaofu immediately spoke again.

The tea fields in the village will also be interplanted with corn, and the annual output is quite large.

She originally wanted to wait for the tea trees to grow steadily, and plant some secretly, so it was difficult for the village to say anything.

After all, it is not impossible to plant.

But now I took the opportunity to make it clear that it would save the future wrangling, wouldn't it be better?
After hearing this, Lin Antai met the eyes of the other three elders, and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, no matter what you plant, the tea tree has to survive and produce. If you can't pick tea this year, I will hold back the money."

"Hehe, the tea leaves will definitely be picked, but no one can guarantee how much they can pick in the first year. I can only say that I will use my father's experience in growing tea and try my best to grow it well."

"However, I asked the village to protect the things I planted together. After all, it is a small thing for my things to be stolen. I'm afraid that someone will steal them easily and even pick the tea leaves."

"Again, please take pity on us orphans and widows in the village, and after the first two rounds of tea picking, allow us to pick some leftover tea."

"After all, renting land and paying money according to the tea season is just for us to have food to live on. My younger brother still has to go to school, and my younger sister has to get married. If I get some rough tea to sell, it is also a source of income."

Crude tea, of course, is the elders who have picked the leftover tea leaves. It is definitely not easy to sell for money, and tea merchants will not want it. Therefore, most of the villages will not pick it.

However, in order to harvest as much as possible and reduce losses, the village will also try to pick them carefully.

But Lin Xiaofu still talked about it, hoping that there might be a chance at that time, if she said it today, there would be a chance.

If you don't say it, it is very likely that someone else will pick it up.

When people from the village come to pick tea, they can pick back the thick and broken leaves after obtaining the consent of the steward.

But most of them make their own tea and drink it at home.

But Lin Xiaofu made it clear that he might be able to sell it for a small living, because he was afraid that the village would only pick a few catties for her.

If she wanted to sell them for a small amount of money, of course she would pick them all.

"Okay, if there is any residual tea, I will allow you to pick it." Lin Antai cautiously promised.

If there is leftover tea...

Lin Xiaofu didn't care about the meaning after hearing this, but smiled and saluted and thanked.

In front of the village chief and the three elders, it was a great harvest to get the promise of interplanting and picking residual tea.

Soon after work was over, Lin Xiaofu took Zhao Zicheng's hand and walked slowly.

Because she had another thing to say, Zhao Changlu asked her for tea.

"I'm afraid it's not your broken tea that Dad wants. Don't agree to it, and don't make a deep grudge at that time."

Zhao Zicheng immediately refused.

(End of this chapter)