Her Farming Life With A Bandit

Sure enough, the door of the main room of the thatched cottage was opened from inside before the weather changed. Then an old man with a beard and glaring eyes strode out, saw Lin Baozhu and Shi Dayong, and gave a cold hum.

Lin Baozhu stood up and was thinking about what kind of difficulties he would face and how to deal with them. When he saw the old man blowing his beard and staring at them fiercely, he said, "Why are you so stupid? Why don't you come in and collect the books for me and carry the luggage to the car. The old man's body and bones can't stand the toss. He can't delay his meal. "

Lin Baozhu was stunned by the unexpected difficulties. But she was amused to see that the old man was so angry. I can't help thinking, isn't it because no one is cooking that the old man is willing to condescend to taoshuwan?

I have to say that Lin Baozhu is the truth. In fact, the old man followed his royal highness Rui Wang before. Later, because of his bad temper and stubbornness, he quarreled with his royal highness Rui Wang in a fit of anger and settled down in Taoxi County by himself. However, his royal highness also knows his bad temper. Instead of remembering his grudge, he sent someone to take care of the old man's basic necessities of life.

As a result, Wang Rui sent a letter to him yesterday to teach a group of children who didn't know a single character in a village. He immediately felt that the whole person was not good. He couldn't help it. He didn't expect that his royal highness Rui Wang was angry and didn't punish him. He just transferred the people who had been taking care of his life.

Well, for the sake of losing his temper, the old man was hungry for two meals. To be exact, not only did he not eat, he did not even drink a mouthful of hot water.

Why didn't he go out and buy his own food? Naturally, there is no cash on hand, and this place is far away from the place where food is sold. How can his legs stand the long walk?

Even the gentleman valued by others is, in the final analysis, a mortal rather than an immortal who doesn't eat human fireworks. The next day, he couldn't stand it. In addition, he was afraid that his books would get wet, so he had to open the door.

But when it comes out, it's time to pinch the shelves.

Lin Baozhu pursed her lips and laughed. Although the old man looked angry, he spoke and acted like a child. She likes to deal with people like this. She has knowledge, but she doesn't play tricks.

"What are you laughing at? If you don't hurry to work, be careful, old man. I'll regret my idea later." The old man saw Lin Baozhu smiling, and his old face was red. In order to eat food, he was not really a scholar. However, he was really hungry and couldn't manage so much. He just gave a cold hum and a look at the cunning Lin Baozhu and the wood like Shi Dayong. Then he went back to the house.

Lin Baozhu answered and asked Shi Dayong to carry her luggage in the house. She carefully collected the books on the stones in the yard and carefully packed them into the bag.

After this busy, several talents went to the inn where they settled down in the county.

When he arrived at the inn, the old man hated it in every way. He had no choice but to rush back to the village. Although some of the way to catch up, but at noon, also just into the village.

"Don't be angry, old man, but I have to make it clear to you. This private school is built for the children in the village, and the shuxiu is written down by Zhang. So we have to ask the old man how much the salary is, so as to avoid the estrangement and feud in the future. " Just get off into the yard, Lin Baozhu said with a smile.

You have already arrived at taoshuwan. On your own boundary, you can say something frankly. As early as when she was in the car, she probably felt the old man's temperament. It's better to have a straight talk with him.

To say that, it really overturned her impression of scholars. It's said that most of the erudite teachers are very poor, but she didn't see it when she came to Mr. Zhao. I can only see that the old man's mouth is hard and his heart is soft. Although his words are not pleasant to hear, they are not too good.

Otherwise, I would not show her a little pleasant look because I knew that the private school was built for the children in the future.

Listen to Lin Baozhu's words, the old man looks a little impatient, "is really a layman, the old man is still short of your bundle repair?" After a pause, the old man said again, "three meals a day, and then find someone to help the old man with his books and clothes."

This matter is not difficult, Lin Baozhu naturally should smile. Then she asked Zhaodi to invite Lizheng and Liu Jincai to come here, and then invited the old man to come in first, so that they could cook some food for them.

"Mr. Zhang Ji's own tea is not as good as famous tea, but it has a different taste." While the water was boiling, Lin Baozhu brought the teapot into the room. She can do tea ceremony, but now she doesn't have the conditions to show off. Besides, people like the old man probably drink a lot of tea, and her taste and appreciation of tea is probably higher than her.

Though occasionally she would make complaints about the ignorance of the ancients, she could not easily deny the wisdom and sentiment of the ancients. Hand made tea makers have been handed down from ancient times. Who can say that the tea making skills today are better than those in ancient times?You know, many crafts are lost in the process of inheritance for various reasons, which is the pain in the hearts of all tea makers who depend on their crafts.

Because of this, she did not dare to teach the old man.

Looking at the clear and sweet tea in the tea bowl, the old man could not help but be stunned. He seemed to see an old friend in the dense. She also learned a wonderful tea making skill, and once poured tea for him with a smile. If it had not been for sudden changes, they would have both children now. To sum up, if she survived, the child would be as big as Lin Baozhu.

Perhaps, with such a situation, the old man's look was much more gentle. When you look at Lin Baozhu again, you won't always feel that she is a unscrupulous businessman.

Thinking of this, he can't help but take a sip of the tea bowl. Because Lin Baozhu reminds him of the softness in the bottom of his heart, he happily gives her face. At least, he made up his mind that even if the tea entrance was not good, he would worry about her face.

However, the expected roughness and bitterness did not appear. The mouth of the tea was fragrant. I don't know if it was his illusion. I just felt that after the warm and sweet tea entered my stomach, I could swim all over my body and feel comfortable.

The tip of the nose is the fragrance of tea, which is refreshing but pleasant. He couldn't help exclaiming.

Looking at the old man's look, Lin Baozhu knew that he was shocked by the first spring tea of baijiguan. However, this is what she expected. Baijiguan tea is not only smooth in taste, but also fragrant. More importantly, a good baijiguan tea can wash the breath of the whole body and make people feel unspeakable relaxed.

There is another legend about baijiguan tea. It is said that during the Ming Dynasty, Yuanhui, a monk of Huiyuan temple in Wuyishan, planted an unknown tea garden in addition to worshiping Buddhism.

One morning, Yuanhui was weeding in the tea garden. When she arrived at the tea bed, she heard the scream of the golden pheasant not far away. When he went with the sound, he saw an eagle chasing a young golden pheasant, and a female white golden pheasant protecting her young to resist the eagle. Unfortunately, when he drove away the eagle, the mother white pheasant had lost her breath. Full of compassion, he buried the white pheasant beside the tea tree.

Unexpectedly, in the spring of the next year, the tea tree suddenly became different, and the leaves of the tea leaf curled up like a cockscomb. White fluff, under the sun, even some light.

Yuanhui picked the tea and made it into new tea. This is the kind of tea that looks like chicken crowns. Before it was made into tea, the room was full of fragrance, sending out bursts of quiet fragrance. It was refreshing and refreshing. Not to mention after drinking is how full of body fluid, a long aftertaste.

Later one day, the magistrate of Jianning took his family members to visit Huiyuan temple in the mountains. Suddenly, the magistrate's son suffered from abdominal pain and asked Yuanhui to see him. Yuanhui had no choice but to make baijiguan tea for her to take. It didn't take long for her to recover. Later, the magistrate soon recovered. Later, the magistrate presented the tea. After tasting it, the emperor thought that baijiguan was the best tea, and ordered it to be granted tribute. Since then, baijiguan tea has become famous.

Although it is a legend, it can not be verified, but it is not groundless. Baijiguan tea can be handed down for a hundred years and naturally has its unique charm. Of course, tea making technology is also a top priority.

At the same time, Mr. Zhao felt its unique charm because he liked tea. This is not just squinting, feeling the so-called qinzhuo tea.

"Girl, is this tea made by you?" The old man narrowed his eyes and asked after a while. Of course, he was also worried about being cheated.

However, from the initial Hello, to the later ah, and then to the just girl, the title changed again and again, which naturally showed the change of the old man's mood.

At the beginning, he was forced to become a teacher in a private school. In his heart, the boss was not happy. But looking at that person is still sensible, and I'm really hungry, so I let go. But now that he knew that the private school was not built for profit, and that he could drink tea with the same superb tea making skills as his old friends, his mind naturally moved.

Now that he's here, he'll really teach a few capable posterity, and let his royal highness King Rui see that his old bones are still useful in the future. As for the other reasons, he would not say that he stayed for the sake of good food and drink.

Seeing the old man drinking hard, Lin Baozhu went out of the house with a smile and went to the kitchen to help Zhang xiuniang cook.

And after a cup of tea, Zhang Lizheng and Liu Jincai came in a hurry. Especially when Liu Jincai saw the teacher who was willing to teach in the village, he bowed respectfully and then called Mr. Sheng.