"Beggar, you have done something great for the village. These guys are idle and have not done anything bad, but if this continues, something will happen sooner or later. Letting you deal with it like this is completely different from before." Zhang Jiwang said sincerely as he looked at Zhang Wenrong's back.

"I really didn't expect that this kid Wenrong could turn back. It's really a bad guy who has his own bad guys." Zhang Dechun also sighed.

"Grandpa Dechun, you are wrong. I am not a bad person." Zhang Yaohua said dissatisfied.

"Haha, yes, yes, Grandpa Dechun said it wrong. Beggar is not an evil person. Beggar is a specialty in treating evil people." Zhang Dechun laughed.

Chen Hongming and his family walked out of the gardening field in shame. Liu Fengying was still cursing.

Chen Hongming looked back at the gardening ground hatred, "One day, I want all of you to regret what happened today."

Chen Hongming's father Chen Maozhong gave Chen Hongming a blank look, "You are all trying to commit suicide, otherwise our family could make more than 100 yuan in this batch of tea."

"You dare to speak! In front of outsiders, you don't even dare to fart. Now you are talking. Humph!" Liu Fengying immediately glared at Chen Maozhong fiercely, scaring Chen Maozhong immediately closed his mouth.

Beggar is the only person who can make black tea. To make excellent black tea, you need the best time for the best tea. Although the National Agricultural Expo has not been held and the tea evaluation has not yet begun, the Hunan Tea Cup Gold Award alone has already earned a large number of orders for bamboo black tea. But this is just someone else's demand. Zhao Jinyuan thinks that now is not the best time to sell black tea. It is best to wait until the Agricultural Expo is evaluated before considering the sales. Zhao Jinyuan thinks that there is no problem in Zhang Beggar's black tea to win the Agricultural Expo gold award. However, no matter when it is sold, it must be a certain stock to achieve the best effect. Therefore, Zhang Beggar can only process black tea without stopping.

Now Zhang Jiaohua has a set of hand-made tools, and the processing efficiency has been greatly improved. Last time, Zhang Jiaohua only prepared a few dozen kilograms of black tea in total, but this time it produced nearly 300 kilograms, which was nearly ten times higher. The quality has not been reduced at all. This is an unexpected surprise. Although the output of 300 kilograms is still a little small, it is much stronger than the previous dozen kilograms of black tea.

A few days later, the tea harvesting finally ended. All the processed black tea and the harvested tea were dragged away by the Zijiang Tea Factory. The harvested tea was processed at the branch of Gezhuping Town, and the black tea was sent directly to the Zijiang Tea Factory for proper storage. Otherwise, with the conditions of the Meiziao Gardening Farm, such good tea would have to be ruined.

The gardening farm returned to its former peace. Zhang Yaohua called Zhang Wenrong, Zhang Hangao and Zhang Jiagen to the front, and each gave a red envelope, "You three have been lucky during this period. They have done a good job. Given your attitude, you can leave the gardening farm at any time."

To Zhang Yaohua's surprise, Zhang Wenrong and others did not reach out to receive the red envelope. Instead, they stood there looking at me, and I looked at you, hesitantly seemed to have something to say.

"If you have something to say, don't be like a woman." Zhang Yaohua said impatiently.

"Beggar, that's it." Zhang Wenrong hurriedly took a step forward, "Can we stay?"

"No, haven't you always wanted to escape from me? Why did you suddenly change your mind?" Zhang Yaohua asked in confusion. She was a little surprised by such a situation.

"We have not yet mastered our kung fu, but now we have the three-legged kung fu. We are afraid of being bullied when we go out. We want to stay here for a long time and practice our kung fu at home." Zhang Wenrong and others looked at Zhang Yaohua, afraid that Zhang Yaohua would refuse.

"What are you watching me? You are willing to stay and be a coolie for me. Will I still refuse? Do you want this red envelope? If you don't want it, I will save it... Hey, what are you robbing? I didn't say I won't give it to you." Zhang Yaohua was just pretending to take back the red envelope, but his hands were immediately empty. Zhang Wenrong quickly grabbed the three red envelopes in his hand.

"I don't want to have red envelopes, but I'm not stupid." Zhang Wenrong threw two of the red envelopes to Zhang Hangao and Zhang Jiagen respectively.

Zhang Jiaohua just received a purchase of tea, and she was relatively relaxed. She was not stingy at all for the money given to these guys. Each person gave eighty yuan, which was a little higher than Gong Ziyuan's salary.

"Beggar, are you giving me a little more?" Zhang Wenrong asked.

"You think it's too much? Well, take half of it." Zhang Yaohua said.

"That won't work. It's ours. Beggar, we may have to take a leave in the past two days." Zhang Wenrong remembered another incident.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yaohua asked casually.

"I seem to hear from my mother that my father's waist is sprained and the rice fields at home are going to be given medicine. I want to go back and help for a day. Don't worry, I will come back after the medicine. I will definitely not delay the work in the gardening field." Zhang Wenrong was worried that Zhang Yaohua would not agree.

"Okay, okay. Go back. It's not too late to handle the family matters before coming. If you two have something to do, you can go back. The money is in your hands, so don't lose it all at once." Zhang Yaohua still knows the characteristics of these three guys in the past.

"No, it's the first time I've grown up to make so much money. I'll cut a few kilograms of meat back when I go to the market one day and buy a few packs of cigarettes for my father." Zhang Wenrong said, his eyes a little wet.

Zhang Yaohua is also a bit like her parents, and she doesn’t know how her parents are living in Guangdong.

The weather in Guangdong is getting hotter. Zhang Youping and his wife have obtained temporary residence permits and will go out for a walk when they are free. Zhang Youping is already very familiar with the area near the factory. Now the factory is mainly female employees. After all, women have flexible hands, and such meticulous work can't beat women. No matter how hard Zhang Youping puts his efforts, he can't catch up with his wife's techniques.

"Youping, don't always feel that you're making less money than me. In fact, we're making hundreds of dollars a month now, and both of us are almost one thousand yuan. If you do this for a year, our family will become a household of tens of thousands of dollars." Liu Qiaoye felt very satisfied.

Zhang Youping didn't say anything. He always felt that men could not always stay in this factory dominated by women. There are so many opportunities in Guangdong, and as long as you search carefully, you can always find the right one for you. Zhang Youping was not interested in the security work introduced by Xiao Lihua's man Zhao Hongbing. It is indeed easier to be a security guard. However, Zhang Youping was always a little repulsive. The factory is surrounded by construction sites, and it can be imagined that when these houses are built, it will become a prosperous city. The changes in this city are so great that every time you stand on the roof of a dormitory building and look around, the whole city is changing every moment.
Chapter completed!