Ling Chuchu paused for a moment and continued: "I had no intention of keeping the tea-making technology of Biluochun to myself. It is my honor to share it with the people."
When he heard that Ling Chuchu intended to contribute the tea-making technology, the team leader slammed the table excitedly.
"Oh, that's great."
The village director didn't know what to say to express his excitement at the moment.
"Ling, you have made a great contribution to the village. Everyone will be grateful to you."
Ling Chuchu smiled and said, "I am also a member of the village. This is what I should do."
Ling Chuchu's words made the village director and the team leader embarrassed. In their minds, although the educated youth's household registration was settled in the village, the educated youth would eventually return to the city, but they never regarded the educated youth as their own people.
But they regarded them as their own people and were going to contribute tea-making technology to benefit the villagers.
She should really be awarded an Outstanding Youth Award for Serving the People.
The captain said solemnly: "Ling Zhiqing's thoughts and spirit of contributing to the people are worthy of praise and learning from you. When this is done, I will apply to the higher authorities to award you an award."
"That's not necessary." Ling Chuchu thought, why do I need that award? I just want a place to return to the city.
"This award must be applied for." The captain still insisted.
Ling Chuchu: "..."
"Ling Zhiqing, sit down quickly, sit down and we will talk in detail. I will go and pour you some tea."
The village director asked Ling Chuchu to sit down.
He picked up the teacup he had used before, poured the tea dregs into the yard, rinsed it with cold water, put some tea leaves, and prepared to make tea.
Ling Chuchu was very disgusted in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She politely refused: "Don't bother me, village director. I don't drink tea, and I just came here from home after eating and drinking."
The implication is that she can't drink tea or water.
"Okay, then I won't prepare anything for you."
"Look, Ling Zhiqing, the mountain tea has come down. When will you teach everyone the tea-making technology?"
This is what the village director and the team leader care about most.
"Anytime, this tea-making technology is not difficult. I will demonstrate it once and everyone will learn it. But since I am serving the people, of course I have to do it well, and I can make more than just this kind of tea..."
"What did you say, more than just one kind of tea?" Ling Chuchu was interrupted by the village director's slightly excited tone before she finished speaking.
"Yes, I can also teach you how to make a kind of cake tea and brick tea that can solve the problem of tea leaves being moldy..."
"Wait a minute, Ling Zhiqing, I'll get a pen and notebook." Ling Chuchu was interrupted again.
Ling Chuchu felt helpless.
But seeing how seriously the village director took it, and even asked her to take a pen and notebook to record it, at this moment, she was no longer contributing her tea-making technology in exchange for a place to return to the city, but was really serious about making the villagers live a better life.
The team leader also took a pen and took notes.
"Okay, you can continue."
At the signal of the village director.
Ling Chuchu continued:
"Making cake tea and brick tea is more complicated, but if you make cake tea and brick tea and keep them well, the longer they are stored, the better they taste and the higher their value will be."
The team leader raised a question: "Even if they don't mold after being stored for a long time, won't the taste go bad after being stored for a long time?"
"It depends on how you store it. Tea is something that should not be placed in direct sunlight, odorous, humid, or heat-generating places."
The village director and the team leader carefully recorded every word Ling Chuchu said in the notebook.
Seeing them stop writing, Ling Chuchu continued to add: "If you have good tea, you can try to change the packaging. The grade is higher and the price can be higher. If possible, you can also try door-to-door sales. Broaden your horizons and go further. As for sales personnel, it is best not to choose honest ones, but smart ones who can talk back."
Ling Chuchu briefly talked about packaging and export issues.
The export of village tea is not to the country, but to the village. The tea of this village has not left the city yet.
At most, it is well-known in the food factory in the town.
But this year's tea was still cancelled by the food factory.
What she said was all empty talk, and it was more difficult to implement it in practice.
The village director and the team leader both understood Ling Chuchu's intention. She wanted them to promote tea in big cities.
The village director and the team leader were very surprised by this.
The team leader asked stupidly, "Can tea be promoted door-to-door?"
"If you don't take the initiative to go door-to-door, how will people know that there is good tea in the village?"
The village director nodded secretly, "Ling Zhiqing is right. You don't have to go up the mountain to pick tea with everyone in the future. Just stay in the village and teach everyone how to make good tea."
They had always been passive before. Even when the town food factory bought the village tea every year, it was because the nephew-in-law of the Zhao family at the head of the village was a small cadre in the food factory. He could speak with them, so the food factory would purchase tea from the village.
I just don't know why they suddenly stopped buying from the village.
Or is it that this educated youth has a good brain and knows a lot. When the unique tea leaves are made, they will pick a few smart and capable ones and take them to the big city for a trip with sample tea.
Ling Chuchu has already collected a lot of crop seeds and really doesn't want to go to the mountains to continue picking tea.
The next day, before going to the tea garden, the team leader told everyone that picking tea leaves should focus on one bud and one leaf, and picked a few villagers from Zhaojiazhuang who are good at working, and followed Ling Chuchu to learn how to make fine tea leaves.
Tea making is much easier than working in the fields. The first person she thought of was Liu Ling who was still working in the fields, so she mentioned it to the village director.
"Director, I have been with Liu Ling for a while. She is smart, efficient, and works very well with me. Do you think we can let Liu Ling come with me?"
The village director immediately understood Ling Chuchu's intention.
"No problem. By the way, Ling Zhiqing, who else do you want besides Liu Zhiqing? Just tell me and I will send someone to call them over immediately."
"No need. Just Liu Ling will do."
In the Zhiqing compound, except Liu Ling, no one else really has any relationship with her.
When everyone was present, Liu Ling arrived late with a cloth bag on her back.
And Ling Chuchu began to teach everyone how to make Biluochun, brick tea, and cake tea.
Making Biluochun is very simple.
It's just that brick tea and cake tea are a little more difficult and take a longer time to make.
But after a few days, everyone mastered the skills.
The big project of making brick tea and cake tea even used the big kang in the old house in the village.
Almost all the uninhabited houses in the village were used.
At this time, Ling Chuchu had more free time.
If it were like this at ordinary times, she would have been called to the fields by others, but now even if Ling Hanchu strolled leisurely on the street, no one would assign her work.
After strolling, she slipped back to the Youth Farm.
While everyone was busy, she closed the doors and windows and entered the manor. As soon as she entered, she found that the vegetables planted a few days ago were ripe.
She picked a cucumber, rinsed it with water, and bit it.
The cucumber was fragrant, crisp and tender, and tasted refreshing.
I don't know how much better it tastes than the cucumbers in the vegetable garden.
She once again felt the magic of the manor.
After tasting the cucumbers, she picked tomatoes and soon finished a tomato.
Vegetables contain many vitamins, and more supplements are beneficial to the healthy growth of the baby in the belly.
The vegetables she planted are all ripe, but they cannot be exposed to the sun and can only hang on the trees.
Ling Chuchu went to the manor Buku Textile. She planned to choose some cotton fabrics to make clothes for pregnancy, childbirth, and confinement.
After choosing for a long time, she couldn't pick out fabrics that fit this era.
Modern fabrics are of many types and colors, and the fabrics are thin.
But even if the fabrics of the clothes are thin, she was born in modern times and has never worn out a piece of clothing.
She couldn't wait for the color of the washed clothes to lighten, so she changed into new clothes.
The fabrics of the 1970s were darker in color, harder, thicker, and more wear-resistant, and felt uncomfortable to the touch.
Except for the cuffs and collar, which were often worn, other parts of a piece of clothing were very wear-resistant and generally not torn. Adults would wear them smaller and children would wear them.
If you take care of it carefully, a piece of clothing can be passed down for several generations with patches on top of patches.
The difference is really big. If she wears clothes made of modern fabrics, her belly will be exposed.
But she is pregnant, and her body shape will change in the future, so she needs loose clothes to cover it.
And the children's clothes and quilts also need to be prepared in advance.
If you don't prepare it now, it will be too late to make clothes and quilts when your belly bulges and you have difficulty moving.
Ling Chuchu dug out all of her original assets.
Her original body put all the money and tickets into an aluminum lunch box, and Ling Chuchu dumped them all onto the kang.
It was colorful and looked like a lot.
However.
The total amount of money was less than 80 yuan, including five grain tickets, four two-jin grain tickets, one five-jin grain ticket, and one two-jin meat ticket.
Two cloth tickets, both five feet long.
That was all her assets.
Even if she used the cloth tickets to buy cloth, it would not be enough to make clothes for her mother.
Her manor did have a loom, so she could spend some time weaving cloth according to the fabrics of that era.
At night, Ling Chuchu took her outer coat made of "Dacron" cloth into the manor.
What she wanted to imitate was the most fashionable and classic "Dacron" fabric.
"Dacron" fabric will also be popular in the next few years.
However, in the next few years, "Dacron" fabric will improve, and the quality will be softer than the current "Dacron" fabric, and there will be more colors and patterns.
But as a modern person, Ling Chuchu really doesn't like "Dacron" fabric.
Although Ling Chuchu, who is very knowledgeable about fabrics, imitated it several times, she failed.
The fabrics woven in two of them looked very similar to "Dacron", but they didn't feel as hard as the "Dacron" sample fabric in her other hand.
Cotton Dacron fabric like the one she spun will be popular in the next few years.
It's fine as long as it looks like it, and who has the time to touch it?
And she can accept the softness of the surface.
Later, Ling Chuchu spun several more fabrics, both thick and thin.