The next morning at eleven o'clock in the morning, the Wuguo Group took everyone up the mountain in two cars to gather tea.
The Song Tea King was located at the bottom of a cliff at the peak of Wu Dong Mountain. After the car had crossed the mountain, Rolo saw that there was a large stone at the intersection with the words "King of Black Tea" carved on it. Following the path downwards, he saw the thousand-year-old tea king!
The tea tree was full of vigor and vigor, its branches and leaves flourishing, almost as if it was made of a single tree! The curving branches were covered with moss, as if recounting its antiquity.
"Is this tea tree really a thousand years old?" Su Luo Luo Luo caressed the mossy branches and asked in surprise.
"A thousand years is a year, and the true age of the tree is seven hundred years. This is the only tree in this vast ocean. Maybe this is the only tree in this world! " Wu GuoQun said, "This is a precious legacy left behind for me by our ancestors. It is more precious than any treasure because it is alive and has a vigorous life force. It has been here for more than 700 years, and it has witnessed the passing of time and is still full of life —"
"Yeah, it's amazing!" Su Luo Luo Luo Luo sighed, "If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't dare believe that there's such an ancient tea tree in this world, no wonder it's called Song Jia Wang …"
Wu Guogong began to direct the workers to gather tea. The four professional tea workers swiftly began picking tea.
The manufacturing process of the single blotch was very strict. There were six processes: basking, drying, making, killing, kneading and baking, and each process had its own requirements.
Wu GuoQun was an expert in making tea, and he had a good grasp of the timing of every step.
In the evening, we all went to the tea factory to watch the Wuguo Group make tea.
The green tea leaves had already been preliminary dried, next it was time to shake the green. He hefted a dustpan full of tea with both hands and shook it vigorously from side to side. The tea leaves danced in the dustpan as if in excitement, as if each leaf could speak and breathe. The room was filled with the fragrance of tea.
Wu Ling learned from Wu GuoQun's technique, his movements were skillful. However, Wu Yi only watched from the side and didn't participate. He didn't seem to be interested in the family's business.
Su Luoluo could not understand the relationship between Wu Ling and Wu Yi. They seemed to be blood brothers, but Wu Ling called Wu Yi's parents his uncles and aunts, and Wu Ling never seemed to mention his family.
After watching for a while, Rolo went out into the yard and walked around. He discovered that there were countless stars twinkling above his head! Surprised, she ran up to the roof and cheered like a child, "Wow, that's so beautiful! It seems like I'm very, very close to the sky! Why does it feel like we're in Tibet! "
Wu Yi followed her up and smiled. "This place is only 1100 meters above sea level, Tibet must be at least 4000 meters high right? Have you ever been there? "
"No, I heard that there is a place where my soul feels close to heaven —" "I must go," said Solo. "It's a place where both body and soul are worth going to once."
Wu Yi couldn't help but laugh when he saw her. He went to Tibet last summer, and the night sky there was breathtakingly beautiful.
I'll go with you when I get the chance, Wu Yi thought.
"Rolo, why did you choose to read the news back then?" Wu Yi looked at her.
"Back then …" Su Luo Luo Luo Luo muttered, "I initially wanted to stay abroad, but journalism is my favorite profession." But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and everything wasn't as beautiful as one might imagine … "
"I grew up by my grandparents' side. In these two years, they passed away one after another, and many things happened in my family … "My mother went abroad to live for a while, but she was unable to adapt, so I followed her back …" Su Luoluo seemed to be muttering to himself, but Wu Yi behind him was listening carefully.
He originally thought Su Luo Luo Luo was just hurt from love, he didn't expect so much more to happen at home. She was a proud daughter of heaven, but she had to bear the brunt of life.
The mountain at night was as cool as water. A gust of mountain wind blew over, and the cold air assaulted people. Su Luoluo couldn't help but shiver. With his arms around her shoulders, Wu Yi immediately draped his shirt over her shoulders …
The warmth of his shirt made her feel warm. She raised her head to look at Wu Yi and said gratefully, "Thank you, Brother Wu …"
His voice was as gentle as a breeze, but it made Wu Yi's heart tremble. He really wanted to embrace her in his arms and tell her that this would be her home from now on, that he would be her world from now on. No matter when and no matter where, he would not abandon her. However, he didn't dare to do so. He didn't have the courage to do so.
In his heart, Rolo was like the brightest star in the sky, resplendent and beautiful, yet unreachable. They were people from two different worlds, and one day, she would leave Yongzhou and return to the world that belonged to her.
The first time he was hurt, he was no longer able to pursue love without any scruples. As long as he could silently look at her like this, he would be satisfied.
Late at night, Rolo returned to his room to rest.
Before going to bed, he opened WeChat and did not see Canghai Feng's message. Su Luo Luo Luo Luo felt strange.
Su Luo Luo Luo Luo was used to seeing his messages every time he came up, but he actually felt like something was missing.
Where did Canghai Peak go today? Why is there no news?
Su Luo Luo Luo Luo could not help but send him a message: Canghai, do you want to see the king of the Song Jia?
There was no reply for a long time. Maybe he was very busy! Perhaps he had already fallen asleep! Su Luo Luo Luo Luo thought.
Just as she was about to turn off the light and go to sleep, she heard a reminder. She immediately turned on the light and indeed, it was Canghai's:
Think! Hurry up and send it over!
Su Luoluo immediately selected a few good photos and sent them over to him. Among them was the tender leaves she had picked.
How beautiful! Canghai said.
Are you busy today? Su Luo Luo Luo suddenly asked.
Yes, a few friends had come today to accompany them. Canghai said, It's getting late, big reporter, good night!
Su Luo Luo Luo put down his cell phone and crawled into bed. In the darkness, she did not fall asleep. Her mind was abnormally clear.
In her mind, there appeared the Canghai Peak, and then there was Wu Yi. She didn't know why, but she always overlapped these two people.
The next day after breakfast, Wu Yi went down the mountain in Feng Yanzhi's car, and Luo Luo also went back with him. Feng, on the other hand, and his bodyguards, the mayor, remained on the mountain. He said he would inspect the mountain's feng shui and ask the driver to pick him up in two days.
On the way, Wu Yi told Su Luoluo that he was going back to Qingcheng tomorrow.
"You're going back so soon?" Su Luo Luo Luo Luo was shocked.
"I've already been back for five days. I have two in-depth reports to do this month. I will be leaving after checking the reports." Wu Yi said.
"Where to?" Su Luo Luo asked.
"Let's go to the East Sun. After we clean up the place, there will only be chicken feathers everywhere. I want to make a site visit and do a in-depth report. After that, I will go outside the government," Wu Yi said.
"Do you still want to write about Dong Yang?" Su Luo Luo laughed, "The name of the Yellow Capital is no longer there, right?"
"Let's see from which angle." Wu Yi said, "According to my friend over there, it's a bit more desolate now, but some industries still exist. They just moved from the surface to the ground, and then from being public to being secretive."
Su Luoluo nodded and said, "That must be the case. Do you want to stay there for a while?"
"Yes, ten days to half a month, I'm not sure exactly." Wu Yi said.
"Where are we going outside the government?" Su Luo Luo Luo asked.
"Hunan..." Wu Yi said, "This is a long line of tracking, I can't reveal the details to you..."
"Alright, this is a secret. I understand." Su Luo Luo Luo laughed, "You're not going to be an agent are you?"
Wu Yi smiled. "I don't have that kind of ability. It's all work. What's your next plan? "
"Plan?" Su Luo Luo Luo Luo was stunned, she really hadn't planned anything, "No plan."
"Then you have to make a plan." Wu Yi said, "For example, we will focus on which industries to focus on, what preparations to make, and what kind of reports to write. You can't scurry around like a headless fly and catch and write. But you just got here, and there's a familiar process. The main industries in Yongzhou are ceramics, stainless steel and food processing. Ceramic production is mainly Qingxiang film and maple area, divided into sanitary ware and two big pieces of daily porcelain; stainless steel is the industry of color cloud film, silver stone pieces have furniture and flowers, food cold fruit processing in Anli tablet... You have to understand all of this before you have anything to write on this basis. "
Su Rolo nodded and said, "Thank you. I have a lot of homework to do!"
"Yes, as a reporter, one must know everything and must not be smart. But one must understand. It is commonly known as the Wanjin Oil." "In addition, for some of the more sensitive negative reports, you have to be careful not to cause yourself any trouble."
"If there's no negative news about the public opinion supervision, what kind of public opinion supervision do I call it?" Su Luo Luo Luo Luo said unhappily.
"This is the difference between the ideal and the reality." Wu Yi said, "I do in-depth reports, and every topic has to be reviewed by the society. It's not something that I can write as I please. "When you arrive at the local station, the reports will be more casual, but your personal responsibilities will be even greater. You will need to be able to write the script, not do anything useless, and also not make the local government feel disgusted and create trouble for yourself …"
Su Luo looked at Wu Yi speechlessly. She really hadn't thought about that before.
If they had to worry about this, then what was the point of public scrutiny? What news report? Wouldn't it be fine if he just sang praises every day and carried the sedan chair?
"You may not understand it now, but as time goes on, you will understand." Wu Yi said, "There are some questions that you can report to Hou Yunfeng in advance and ask him to pass them."
"If you tell him about the high-speed rail station, you won't be able to write about it," Su said.
"With regards to the high-speed rail station, you're in the wrong. Not every time you win the game. " Wu Yi said, "Be conservative, but be safe. When you're out there alone, safety comes first. We'll talk about work on this basis. "
Su Luo Luo Luo nodded, "Understood."
Back at the Yongzhou press station, Luo Luo didn't see Yang Yan. Call her. She says she's cleaning up in her new house.
Su Luo Luo Luo immediately drove over, and indeed saw Yang Yan busy with sweat. The house was almost cleaned, and it looked fresh and clean, filled with the warmth of a home. The residential area's environment was also pretty good. There were also clubs and sports centers, so she could go do some exercise at night or on weekends. She loved this place.
In Yongzhou, she finally had a place worthy of being called "home."