Plant now, take good care of it, and you will be able to harvest tea next year.
After two or three years, the tea tree will grow up.
At that time, there will be no need to go to the mountains to pick tea every day, and more tea leaves can be picked on the top of the barren hills.
However, Zhao Yun'er cannot handle such a big mountain by herself. Currently, she has hired several men from the village to help with the work. When Zhu Erhu is finished, Zhao Yun'er wants to hand over these tea trees to Zhu Erhu to take care of. Paying him wages will also give Mulan and her family an extra income, which is better than giving it to others and letting others earn the money.
At the beginning, the saplings had to be watered and so on. After a few years, there would be no need for such painstaking care.
Thinking about hiring someone to pick tea in the future, she would not have to do any work herself and could just sit at home and count money, which made Zhao Yun'er feel relieved.
Mu Lianfeng seemed a little more leisurely these past two days. He stayed with Doudou at home all day long, teaching Doudou how to read and read.
That day, when Zhao Yun'er was preparing lunch at home, she saw Zhao Ping'er running over.
"Yun'er!"
"Sister Yun'er!"
Hearing Zhao Ping'er speak, Zhao Yun'er frowned subconsciously.
Why did Zhao Ping'er come to her place
Listening to Zhao Ping'er's tone, it sounded a bit like trying to please her, so I guess it meant nothing good.
Zhao Yun'er put down the spatula in her hand, walked out, came to Zhao Ping'er, and asked Zhao Ping'er, "Sister Ping'er, what's the matter with you coming to see me?"
Zhao Ping'er twitched her lips, smiled with Zhao Yun'er and said, "Sister Yun'er, I have something I want to discuss with you!"
Zhao Yun'er raised her eyebrows lightly and asked, "What did you discuss with me? Just tell me!"
"Sister Yun'er, I see that you won't set up a stall these days. Naturally, your Xiaomao will no longer be used. Otherwise, can you sell your Xiaomao to me at a cheaper price? Wouldn’t it be a waste at home?”
Zhao Yun'er's eyes were slightly stunned. She thought Zhao Ping'er came here for something, but it turned out that it was her Xiaomao's idea.
Xiao Mao in the wooden shed heard that Zhao Ping'er was coming to buy it, and looked very angry, and shouted angrily at Zhao Ping'er.
Zhao Yun'er turned back and glanced at Xiaomao. This little guy was so spiritual that he probably didn't want to be bought.
When Xiao Mao looked at Zhao Yun'er, his eyes suddenly became much softer. There was some pleading in his eyes as he looked at Zhao Yun'er, as if he was afraid that Zhao Yun'er would really abandon him.
How could she sell it
Even if you raise an animal, if you keep it for a long time, you will develop feelings for it, not to mention that Xiaomao is so different from other animals.
Zhao Yun'er replied calmly to Zhao Ping'er, "Sister Ping'er, who said my Xiaomao is useless now? It has great uses, so I won't sell it!"
Zhao Ping'er was a little anxious, "Sister Yun'er, what use can you have? Now that I don't have a stall, I can't go anywhere by bullock cart. Why do I have to raise a little donkey? It's still a troublesome thing to raise at home. !”
After hearing Zhao Ping'er's words, Zhao Yun'er couldn't help but snorted coldly and said, "Sister Ping'er, please don't worry about it. But this is my business, I will decide it myself, and I won't worry about it!"
"If you don't want to sell it, don't sell it! I came here to buy it for you out of kindness. If you don't want to sell it, then just stay home and eat it!" Zhao Ping'er snorted coldly, then turned around and left angrily.
That's what Zhao Ping'er said, but that's not what Zhao Ping'er thought in her heart.