"Beggar, you won't go to Guangdong secretly, are you?" Zhang Yuanbao asked.

"What are you asking about this?" Zhang Yaohua really had this idea.

"Grandpa and the others asked me to stare at you, and you must not let you go to Guangdong secretly. My father said that there are human traffickers everywhere in Guangdong. Uncle Shicai said that Guangdong prefers boys over girls. You said it would be great if the human traffickers sold me to Guangdong. I quarreled with Runtian, and I must be the one who was beaten. Our family is the standard favoring girls over boys." Zhang Yuanbao also burst into tears of bitterness, and he wanted to go to Guangdong with Zhang Yaohua and take the initiative to find a personal trafficker to sell himself so that he could live a happy life.

"Aren't you afraid that others will break your legs and ask you to go to the street to ask for money?" Zhang Yaohua asked back.

"Boy, you can sell a lot of money, why do I ask for money? How can I look like a beggar like this?" Zhang Yuanbao pouted. The dream was easily shattered. Zhang Yaohua cruelly destroyed Yuanbao's dream. Don't forget it in Guangdong.

Zhang Yaohua was not afraid of human traffickers, but he kept hesitating. Whether to go or not. That day, when Zhang Shicai received news from the news that his parents might not go home for the New Year, Zhang Yaohua wanted to put on his wings and fly to Guangdong to find his parents. But now he began to hesitate again. What's the use of going? They could not give up the career that Guangdong had already started, nor could they let themselves stay in Guangdong. Zhang Yaohua didn't want to stay in Guangdong. So, Zhang Yaohua began to hesitate.

"Beggar, are you at home?" Zhang Dayun, a bachelor in her forties in Meizitang, walked in. Zhang Dayun's family was in trouble, and his parents were both blind and lame. He finally pulled him up, so how could he marry his wife? Gradually, he got older and his parents got older. He had to take care of two people by himself, and his family was in a mess, and no one could like him.

"Uncle Dayun, why do you have time to come to me?" Zhang Yaohua asked strangely.

"I'm asking you for something. I want to plant tea trees in the barren mountain behind our house. Do you think I want it?" Zhang Dayun's eyes were full of desire. He was afraid that Zhang Yaohua would reject his request. Of course, there was no need for Zhang Yaohua's consent to plant tea trees, but the sales of tea was related to Zhang Yaohua.

"Of course, I have to do it. Last time, Director Zhao of Zijiang Tea Factory said that the tea in Zijiang Tea Factory is in short supply and the sales are very good. How much tea is needed? If you plant tea trees, we are responsible for technological transformation. If you produce tea, we will purchase it according to the purchase price. But Uncle Dayun, I am afraid that Zijiang Tea Factory is the country's factory. Uncle Zhao will not be the director of the factory for the rest of his life. If he changes the factory manager in the future, he will not cooperate with us. Don't blame me then." Zhang Yaohua still reminded.

"I definitely won't blame you. Don't worry, beggars. Anyway, it's a barren mountain. At worst, I'll waste some effort. Now there's no work, and there's no place to use this strength. I just don't have the skills. If you don't agree, I won't dare to plant it. As for whether the Zijiang Tea Factory will collect tea in the future, there will always be a place to ask for this tea. Do you think so?" Zhang Dayun laughed.

"If you have to, you should prepare the land first. I will ask Uncle Zhao to solve the problem of tea seedlings. The money for the seedlings will be deducted from the tea money in the future. Do you think it is necessary?" Zhang Jiaohua knew about the situation of Zhang Dayun's family, and probably could not afford to buy seedlings.

After Zhang Dayun got Zhang Yaohua's consent, he was very motivated to clear the barren mountain behind their house when he went back. This barren mountain was their family's mountain. Zhang Dayun's family was in a mess, and the people in their group bullied their family. It was called giving their family a large mountain, several times wider than other people's mountains. All this whole barren mountain fell to their family. But the mountains were calculated by area? It had to be calculated by trees in the forest. If this barren mountain was a good mountain, trees would have grown in the mountains, so where would it fall to Zhang Dayun's house? Originally, this kind of mountain was not good for growing tea. Only Zhang Yaohua dared to agree to transform it.

Although there are no trees growing on the barren mountain, there are many thorns and weeds that can grow in any barren place with strong vitality. However, Zhang Dayun has already made preparations. Before it snowed, he set a fire in the mountains. Their barren mountain is far away from the mountains and there are no houses nearby. Zhang Dayun's house is also separated from the barren mountain by a dry land. Only then did Zhang Dayun dare to set fire to the mountains boldly.

When setting fire to the mountain, the villagers thought Zhang Dayun was nervous. Who knew that he had a plan in his mind. Zhang Dayun had a cripple father and a blind mother at home. In the past, the cripple father could do some work, but who knew that he had been suffering from rheumatism in recent years and his good leg was too moving. Zhang Dayun couldn't go out, so he could only stay in Meiziao to farm. This barren mountain is not small, with hundreds of acres of land, but the soil is very thin. Nothing can be planted. Then it turned into a barren mountain.

It was very strange that the villagers saw Zhang Dayun clasping his butt and holding a hoe to clean up the barren mountains bit by bit.

"Dayun, why are you digging this barren mountain? Don't think about it. In the past, the production team wanted to plant horsetail pine, and all the horsetail pine turned into horsetail grass. The team worked dozens of laborers for a whole winter, but it was in vain. Look, the horsetail pine planted that year was not as tall as a person. That is, the people in your group bully your family and gave this barren mountain to your family. One day you will build a thousand-year-old house (coffin) for your parents, and you go to the mountains of Zhang Qianlong's family to cut trees. The bastard was the leader of your group before. Such unethical things can only be done by this ball day." Zhang Jiwang carried a bundle of firewood from the mountain. When he passed by the barren mountain, it was strange to see Zhang Dayun clearing the barren mountain there.

"I told Beggar that this barren mountain will be cleared out and tea trees will be planted in the future. Beggar agreed to transform the tea trees mountain for me." Zhang Dayun smiled very honestly.

"Beggar agreed? But trees don't grow in this barren mountain. Can tea trees survive here?" Zhang Jiwang was not sure.

"I told the beggar that Dong Jingtian has nothing to do anyway. I will clear out this barren mountain and plant it if I can. If I can't plant it, it's just a little effort." Zhang Dayun smiled.

"That's right. If all tea is planted in this barren mountain, it will be a gardening ground. In the future, the people in your group will probably have red eyes." Zhang Jiwang laughed.

"Their fields are all good paddy fields, all the land is vegetable gardens, and all the mountains are all good mountains. Who would be jealous of me as a wasteland?" Although Zhang Dayun was honest, he was not stupid. He knew what he was bullied, and this resentment was always pressing in his heart.

"They are not jealous of your barren mountain, but they are jealous of you making a lot of money. Hahaha, I just want to see what the red eye diseases in the village will look like in the future!" Zhang Jiwang laughed and carried a load of firewood back.

There are three teams in Meizitang. Zhang Dayun and his team have many tricks when dividing the fields. Zhang Dayun's family is single and weak and can be bullied. They suffer a great loss when dividing the fields and mountains. However, people from other production teams don't have much to say.

Zhang Dayun was able to reclaim one or two acres of mountain land a day, and until the Chinese New Year, he had already reclaimed a hillside.

***

Guangdong.

The factory where Liu Qiaoye worked was finally on vacation, but it was already the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month. The 1993rd year of the lunar month is the Little New Year, and there are only 29 days left. The New Year is celebrated in only three days. Liu Qiaoye still wants to go back to his hometown. When he came out, he agreed to Zaizai that he would go home during the Chinese New Year. Other parents have all returned home. Now Zaizai should be looking forward to his parents going home every day.

Zhang Youping also wanted to go home. The closer the New Year is, the more urgent it is to go home. The recycling station can make a lot of money every day, but Guangdong is not home after all. How good would it be if it was home here? At home, parents and children are waiting for the couple to go home for the New Year.

"I went to the station today to ask. The tickets have been sold out long ago. There is no accurate letter for your factory during holidays. I am afraid of wasting money. I didn't buy tickets in advance. What should I do?" Zhang Youping said with a bitter face.

"I knew it, when Sister Lihua and the others went to book the tickets, we also booked the tickets. What should I do now? It will be the New Year later. The beggar is so young, so we left him alone at home. He must have been looking forward to us home every day. His eyes were long. If he didn't go back to celebrate the New Year, how sad would he have?" Liu Qiaoye couldn't help sobbing in a low voice as he said.

"Don't worry first. I'll close the recycling station. We carried our luggage to the road to block the road. There are always cars to go to Zijiang. At worst, we can just transfer a few more times. More than three days should be enough for us to get home." Zhang Youping thought for a while and made a decision resolutely.

The couple immediately cleaned their luggage and had already prepared the things they should buy. Liu Qiaoye still made up his mind to go home. However, there were too many orders in the factory, and no one knew that they could finish that day, and there was no accurate letter during the holiday. So they never dared to book tickets for fear of wasting money. Most of the things had been cleaned up long ago and put them in a few bags. After cleaning for a while, the two of them locked the door of the recycling station. If the two of them would rather walk than spend money to call for a car, but today they were extravagant and called a car to take it directly to the intersection where they left the city.

Guangdong has been developing rapidly over the years, with cars at intersections one after another. Whenever you see a car heading to Zijiang, Zhang Youping always waves. But the buses are crowded and there is no way to squeeze in. Seeing that the two of them were carrying so much luggage, they not only did not stop, but instead stepped on the accelerator and quickly passed by them at lightning.
Chapter completed!