Wear 70 with the Taobao system

Chapter 210 Tractor Driver

Xiang Nuan was driving a tractor, facing the cool spring breeze, humming a little tune: "The express train from Beijing to Moscow crossed the Volga River in Siberia... a cowboy from Leningrad, I have a Tonica guitar...Thor Anna Katerina of Erst, Kapinsky, Tchaikovsky, truck drivers, taxi drivers, tractor drivers..."

Xiang Nuan was shaking her body while humming, unknowingly seeing it, she thought she had been electrocuted while sitting on a tractor.

Xiang Nuan hasn't been this happy for a long time, holding the steering wheel of the tractor, it feels like holding high technology, holding a new life.

"Kabinsky, Tchaikovsky, truck driver, taxi driver, tractor driver..."

Shaking his head like a middle-aged boy.

Xiang Nuan really drove the tractor to the county seat, but it didn't stop. She found a place to shake around and then drove out. Then she found a place and put the [-] paper bags she ordered with the system on it, and then He came back with a tractor chug again.

It took more than four hours for a trip.

Although she felt extremely comfortable after such a lap, her arms were also very sore and numb.

Xiang Nuan got off the tractor, shook his sore arms and shouted, "Come here, someone, we're moving the goods."

No one came out.

Xiang Nuan was puzzled, and yelled again, and then saw Tang Heping come out with a face full of anger.

Subconsciously, Xiang Nuan stopped shaking her arms, and shouted flatteringly, "Hello, Secretary Tang."

Tang Heping: "Don't make a playful face with me."

Xiang Nuan immediately put away her smiling face, and stood at attention sullenly, with a cute appearance waiting for the leader to speak.

Tang Heping didn't look at her, and walked around the tractor, but after finding no new injuries, he walked up to her and asked, "Do you know what's wrong?"

"Understood." Xiang Nuan replied loudly.

"What's wrong?" Tang Heping asked.

"I didn't bring Secretary Tang with me." Xiang Nuan replied.

Tang Heping found a thin stick out of nowhere, "raise your hand."

Xiang Nuan hesitated, but still stretched out her hand.

Just when Tang Heping's thin stick was about to reach her hand, Xiang Nuan withdrew her hand behind her back.

Tang Heping stared.

Xiang Nuanxiao reasoned: "It's wrong to hit someone. Let's talk about it if we have something to say. Come on, let's go to the room and talk about it. You talk about it. I'll listen carefully. It's okay to write a review later, but If you hit someone, the nature will change."

As he spoke, he dragged Tang Heping to the office.

Tang Heping shook off her hand seriously, "Comrade Tao Xiangnuan, I must tell you seriously that your behavior today is very dangerous. Do you know that if something goes wrong, the car will crash and people will die."

Xiang Nuan was speechless: "You can't expect me to order."

"Stand up for me." Tang Heping continued to rage: "I'm telling you something very serious..."

"Little Tao, I have a call for you." Zhou Ping's voice suddenly sounded from the office.

"Hey, I'm here." Xiang Nuan thought it was Zhou Ping who helped her get out of trouble, and immediately responded to Tang Heping and said, "Secretary Tang, please move the [-] bags to the warehouse."

After speaking, he turned around and ran towards Zhou Ping.

"Tao Xiangnuan, come back to me, I haven't finished talking yet." Tang Heping shouted.

"Secretary Tang, I'm sorry to trouble you." Xiang Nuan waved his hand and continued running.

Tang Heping glanced at the people running away, then at the tractors and goods parked there, resigned himself to his fate, walked over and turned on the porter mode.

When she ran to Zhou Ping's side, she immediately said, "Thank you, sister Zhou."

Zhou Ping also smiled: "Hurry up and answer the phone."

"It's really my call." Xiang Nuan said while answering.

She thought it was Zhou Ping who said that on purpose.

It was Tao Dazhu who made the call. They went to City C yesterday. They made a big call today to report to Xiang Nuan, and they encountered a problem and didn't know how to solve it.

Xiang Nuan talked to them on the phone for more than three minutes before hanging up.

There is an extension in Zhou Ping's office, and the host is at Tang Heping's. She only answered the phone when Tang Heping went out.

Zhou Ping waited for her to hang up the phone and said with a smile: "Did you really drive the tractor to the county seat?"

"That must be done." Xiang Nuan said.

"We can't worry too much, especially Secretary Tang, who will go out to see once every half an hour, hoping that you will find your way back."

"He just worries about it." Xiang Nuan said carelessly.

The next day, the seven brigades sent many people to the tea garden, ready to pick tea.

The fried tea here is made by hand, and it has to be fried by an old master.

The old stubborn head has already called the master craftsmen who often fry tea.

Baskets of tea leaves are plucked here, and frying starts over there.

Picking tea this time is considered a collective labor. In order to prevent some people from fishing in troubled waters, picking five catties is considered a job. If you pick more, you will get more work points and more money.

For a time, the mountain was full of people.

Xiang Nuan was not idle either, personally supervising the work.

Tang Xiaoyun and the others also took part in the collective labor of picking tea after taking care of the chicks.

Then Xiang Nuan found out that several educated youths had also come, and Yang Xue was among them, but Wen Xiaotian was not seen.

Yang Xue was still a little embarrassed when she saw Xiang Nuan, but when she saw Xiang Nuan and walked past her without even looking at her, she felt inexplicably disappointed. This kind of emotion was very complicated, and she couldn't explain it clearly.

Seven brigades, 30 people came in one brigade, almost more than 200 people.

Because the leaves are all young leaves, usually one person can only pick two or three catties in one morning.

The shelves where the ashes had fallen before were all taken out, and the tea leaves in a dustpan were spread out there.

The tea leaves should not be stacked together, they should be spread out, and left to dry for two or three hours before finishing.

Generally, it is necessary to master the principles of "high temperature killing, high first and then low; old leaves are killed tenderly, young leaves are killed old; the combination of throwing and boring, more throwing and less boring" and other principles.

It looks simple, but the temperature of the fire is very strict. The taste of the tea leaves is different with the temperature of the fire.

In the words of the old stubborn head: "It's very mysterious. Most people don't have more than five years of tea frying experience, and they can't fry good tea."

At noon, the old stubborn general called to Nuan, and said speechlessly: "You call so many people to pick it, and we old guys can't make it in time. These tea leaves must not stay overnight, otherwise the taste will be bad. Afternoon I can't take it off."

They picked seven or eight hundred catties in one morning, enough for them to work until late at night.

Xiang Nuan: "..."

Accidentally made a mistake.

"It's too slow to fry manually." Xiang Nuan said, "It would be great if there was a machine."

The old stubborn man thought for a while and nodded: "It would be great if there was a hand-cranked four-barrel kneader."

The kneading machine can replace the manual kneading of tea leaves, which will be much faster.

"What does it look like? Where is it?" Xiang Nuan asked.

The old stubborn head said: "I don't know either, I have seen it elsewhere before."

Xiang Nuan meditated.

The old stubborn head said: "Tell them quickly, don't pick them in the afternoon, and we will be busy until late at night in the morning."

Xiang Nuan could only use the loudspeaker to tell everyone to stop.

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