Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

Chapter 787 Identity Revealed 2
The idea of ​​tea processing, which he had been thinking about for a long time, had some clues when he got married, but Cheng Huan was still not sure how to do it.

She considered again and again, this matter can only be handed over to Fu Rong. Firstly, Fu Rong is the Cheng family's goddaughter, the Cheng family's prospective daughter-in-law. Although she is not married yet, she is already a relative. Second, the Cheng family can rely on Apart from Fu Rong, there really was no other person to come.

Her elder brother only knew how to study, and her younger brother was too young to use them. Xu Ruyun and Cheng Qian didn't even dare to think about it. They were not suitable for business at all.

On the contrary, Fu Rong, who often goes out to practice medicine, has seen a lot of the world, and is also generous in dealing with people, is a serious problem, and she will definitely not suffer in the future.

"Sister Huan, what you said is so serious, what exactly is it?"

"Brother Fanhua's tea can be picked next year. If the tea is picked and tastes good, many villages around the world will follow suit. If there are more plants, the price of tea will drop. I don't like following the trend. Earn money The first ones are all made first, and the latter ones can't even drink the soup. I said that the skill left to the Cheng family is to combine jasmine flowers with tea leaves to make real jasmine tea. We don't need to grow tea or flowers. Production and processing, the risk is small but the profit is not small."

"Is that delicious? Is it really okay to mix these two things together?" Fu Rong sounded curious, but felt very far away, even unbelievable.

"I heard about this from a fairy. It is indeed made somewhere. It tastes delicious, but I don't know how to make it. I have been thinking about it and consulted a lot of books. I can only vaguely find it. There is a way, scenting!"

Cheng Huan made up a story, and naturally he wouldn't tell him about his origins. This village is full of ordinary people, so it's not good to know, let alone tell it or not.

"Scenting?" Fu Rong was puzzled. The processing of tea leaves was really a problem for her. Cheng Huan said again: "I only thought about it. If you agree to this matter, you should study it carefully. If you don't agree I won't be unhappy either!"

"I think what you said is a good way to make money. I just don't miss it. I'm afraid I'll ruin it for you!" Fu Rong said softly. She had never considered anything else since she was a doctor, but Cheng Huan was right. Brother Cheng He wants money, not to mention that the idea that sister Huan said is really a good way to make a living.

"Don't worry, I won't let you be responsible alone, I will help you! Let's talk about whether it is bad or not, let's spend some money at the beginning, do more research and experiment, if it works, don't forget it, these things We have made a lot of troubles this year, so there is nothing to be afraid of." Cheng Huan said with a slight smile, she has done a lot of things in this world, and there is nothing to be afraid of. Blind people cross the river and lie down. Is the way right or wrong?

This is also the reason Furong thinks about. If they were all honest and guarding the fields, Hongtu Village would not be what it is today. Cheng Huan is her idol. Thinking that she might also be able to see Cheng Yifan, Furong jumped up excitedly, "Well, All right, let's try!"

"Okay!" Furong agreed, and Cheng Huan felt relieved.

On the same day, Fu Rong took most of the tea from Cheng Huan's house and went back to study it.

The next day, early in the morning, after breakfast, Han Qingju took Xiao Leer to visit Cheng Cheng's house. The house was being tidied up when Sheng Shengmin arrived at the door in a luxurious carriage.

(End of this chapter)