The tea farm has ended and the tea picked in the morning has been put in enough time and can start frying immediately.

When the tea in the morning is finished, the tea picked in the afternoon can be stir-fried without delay.

I have to be busy until the evening. The tea buds I picked today must be fried on the same day and cannot be overnight.

The big pot of fried tea was lit up and burned to the heat.

Several masters began to skillfully clean the pot and try the pot.

The villagers who picked tea buds for a day are fine now, and they are all watching the strange things on the side.

Zhou Lang's tea is completely different from ordinary varieties. Other teas are leaves, while his tea only has buds.

Han Qinglin studied it carefully during this period, but he had some different ideas about making tea from the past and was ready to take different methods from the past to make a brand new tea.

"This tea has buds but no leaves, and is shaped like a thorn. I don't want to destroy its appearance, so I can't knead it. Let's change the three-pot fried to two-pot fried, but in this way, the temperature and frying frequency must be increased. The four of you are divided into two shifts and frying with the method of turning the pot and flying leaves. If you are tired, change to another person. You can't stop, and there is still..."

He and his master carefully ordered various requests, and the villagers around him were completely unaware of it just like listening to the heavenly books.

The four masters nodded after hearing this, but their faces became serious.

This method of stir-frying is quite striking, and you can't stop at all, so you can only rotate the two of you.

After waiting for a while, Han Qinglin reached out to try the pot temperature and nodded: "It's OK."

The two tea stir-fryers took a batch of prepared tea and poured it into the pot. They quickly started to stir-fry without any pause.

When the villagers around saw that they were indeed completely different from the usual methods.

Generally, the first step in tea frying is to complete the tea, mainly consisting of boredom and shaking, shaking more and less boredom.

Now that the tea is put into the pot, the two masters do not stop at all, and they flew quickly with the tea buds in the pot, and the tea buds in the pot are completely in motion.

The temperature of the pot is much higher than usual, and the villagers feel the heat waves when they stand beside them. The hands are turning in the pot, which is almost the same as practicing iron sand palms.

"This is really not something that anyone can do."

"I feel hot when I stand, and I have to practice my hands!"

"Or it should be said that the money should be taken."

Everyone remembered that the money the masters received was five times higher than theirs in a day, but at this time they were completely dissatisfied.

Among the five hundred yuan, the ability to stir-fry tea is the big one!

"catch!"

At this time, the two of them who were the first to make a fuss shouted, and the people waiting behind came over and continued. The two original masters retreated and shook their arms and took the time to rest.

Wanting to stir-fry good tea is not only a high-tech job, but also a high-physical job!

"Why should I try it?"

Others either find it difficult or are afraid of being furious. They just look at it fresh, but Zhou Lang is eager to try it out again.

"Don't! You are a genius of tea stir-frying, and you can't touch my tea!" Han Qinglin quickly stopped him, "No matter how fast you pick tea, you have to learn it. This tea stir-frying can't be delayed for a second. When you learn it, you won't know how many pots of tea will be broken!"

"I just talk casually."

Zhou Lang thought about it, so he gave up this idea.

"Boss Zhou, if you want to learn to stir-fry tea, we have the opportunity to teach you. I see your talent, and you will definitely learn it soon. Maybe just like picking tea, you are better than us!"

Master Liu shook his arm and said, "It's a bit of a flattery inside."

After all, it's a salary~

Another master also came to make fun of it: "Old Liu, what you said, it would be a pity for Boss Zhou to not be a tea picker~"

Everyone was talking and laughing, and the village chief Zhou Dechang rushed in from outside, looking anxious and panicked.

"Alang, something happened! Shi Xingtai brought a large group of people into the village and said he wanted to come to you for justice!"

Since the fight in Huilongtan, the people in Xiawan Village have calmed down for a while.

Zhou Dechang was a little worried at first, but later the village gradually developed under the leadership of Zhou Lang, and Xiawan Village did not cause trouble, so he slowly relaxed.

Today, Shi Xingtai suddenly brought a group of people into Shangwan Village, indicating that he was here to find Zhou Lang, but he raised his heart again.

Two fists cannot match four hands, and there are many heroes who cannot resist many people.

He was afraid of something unexpected.

Zhou Lang is now the backbone of the village. Zhou Dechang was still very nervous when he saw a large group of people outside.

"Shi Xingtai? What did he come to me for?..." Zhou Lang was stunned for a moment, "Uncle, don't worry, we have nothing to be afraid of, I'll go see him. Teacher Han, masters, please trouble you here, I'll deal with something."

He heard the news, except for being surprised, and did not react extra. He first comforted Zhou Dechang, and then calmly ordered the tea making matters, and then he led the villagers in the village to come out.

Unlike him, Shi Xingtai's remaining power originally had some influence on Zhou Dechang.

Seeing Zhou Lang so calm, Zhou Dechang's uneasy mood quickly calmed down, and there seemed to be nothing to be afraid of.

The group of people in Xiaoyao Valley wanted to go back to the village. As soon as they reached the top of the dam, they saw a large group of people coming from below. Shi Xingtai had already brought his people directly into Xiaoyao Valley!

When Zhou Lang looked at the crowd below, he found that there were really everyone inside.

The Xiawan Village, other villages next door, and towns are all mixed together.

Shangwan Village was even dispatched to the whole village. Although most of them were the elderly, weak, sick and disabled, and there were not many young people, all of them could come.

Anyone who wants to cause trouble with Zhou Lang now is to cause trouble with the entire Shangwan Village!

Zhou Lang didn't have to walk too much now, and two groups of people gathered on the top of the dam of this small mountain lake.

The entire dam was filled with people all at once.

Of course, the people in Shangwan Village and Xiawan Village stared at each other and didn't like each other; the others were completely in a good mood.

"Oh~ Xiawan Village finally got along with Wan Village again!"

"Can you fight today? I feel like I'm going to suffer a loss when I see the old and young people in Wan Village~"

"You stupid guy! Zhou Lang is here in Shangwan Village. Who dares to fight him? Are you as hard as a wild boar? One punch will give you brains!"

"What did you say I'm doing?! I'm not from Xiawan Village."

"I don't think I can fight today, the mayor is here."

"That's so boring, it's good to fight! Alang's best beating Shi Xingtai!"

"Speak quietly! I can't beat Zhou Lang, I can beat you!"

The crowd was busy watching the fun, and everything was said.

Shi Xingtai climbed to the top of the dam and before he could talk to Zhou Lang, he looked up at Xiaoyao Valley first, and a strong jealousy flashed in his eyes.

It was his that such a good place was snatched by Zhou Lang!

"Mayor Li, what's going on?"

Zhou Lang ignored him and found that Li Xingguo was walking in front and asked him first.

"Alang, I don't mean to protect anyone!" Li Xingguo was afraid that Zhou Lang would misunderstand, "We are here just to be a witness... Ah, don't fight!"

Zhou Lang turned to Shi Xingtai: "Speak up if there is anything."

"Did two geese fly in your place yesterday?" Shi Xingtai asked staring at him.

"Yes~ A pair of big white swans are so beautiful that they flew over by themselves. What's wrong?"

The two of them talked, and the surroundings gradually became quiet. Everyone saw what they were going to say.

"Those two geese... are mine!" Shi Xingtai stared at Zhou Lang and said.

"Your goose?"

Zhou Lang was stunned. He really didn't expect this.

"That's right! My goose!"

"...No, this is not your goose. Trust me."

Zhou Lang shook his head with a serious look on his face.
Chapter completed!