Chapter 433

Looking at the cautious expression of Xiao Huang and master Zhang, Yu Xin was barely satisfied. He went out of the tea stir frying workshop with his hands behind his back. Looking back at the dark workshop, he saw a thin figure busy under the light and shadow.

Lean and lean, the posture of kneading tea is not beautiful. In the dark workshop, the shadow can still be reflected. Looking at the frightening panic, my brow is frowning.

No matter what, it's all about beauty. "It's about the future of the tea factory. It's better to be more careful. "

"Comrade Huang, you are too careful. Now is a new era, you have to keep up with the pace of the times. In addition to the old for the new, this old thing is destined to be eliminated. "

In addition to the old for the new, how can we compare the craftsmen? Some skills require qualifications and years of accumulated experience, rather than just learning three moves and two styles.

Xiao Huang can't laugh or cry in his heart. Looking at Yu Xin's serious face, he clearly has made up his mind and made up his mind. It's useless for him to say more. He can only deal with it and make arrangements as soon as possible.

I just hope that God can help him to find someone as talented as Lin Peilan. In a short time, his craftsmanship has reached the level of teacher Fu for many years, and he can stir up the big beam, so as not to be a demon in his heart and destroy the factory.

Looking at the rain curtain falling under the eaves, Lin Peilan took up the bamboo weaving and shook it. The fine tea leaves came out.

Lin Peilan came home busy for a few days. When fewer and fewer raw tea germs were sent, and the rainy season of Qingming Festival came again, even Lin Youcai went back to the village to visit his ancestors.

"Every year, the rain on Qingming Festival is more punctual than anything else. It seems that the spring tea is almost finished. There should be a little bit after the drizzle." Lin Peilan looked at the rain outside and said.

"I can't watch a lot of money go out every day."

Lin Yuxiang also sighed, but what she sighed was that the money for smallpox was so large, and her idea was different from anyone else. These days, the account for buying raw tea germ went through her hands, and Lin Peilan gave her a few stacks of solidarity, and now there was very little left, so she felt more about money than Lin Peilan.

"If you don't pay, where do you get the harvest? It's an investment. If it's sold at a high price in the future, it's worth paying now. " Lin Peilan was amused by Lin Yuxiang's words.

"Although it shows that the former tea has passed, the tea before Guyu is very expensive, and the price may still rise."

This is Liu Jialiang's experience. His family also encountered this situation in previous years, but the price is not even half of what it is now. After all, their tea used to be sold only in the surrounding areas, at most in the county.

"Ah! I'm afraid of that. " Lin Yuxiang's face was aching. "I don't know which guy had a bad idea. He had to stir up the price of tea so high. If I knew it, I would have to beat him up."

Just came back from the rain, a cup of ginger tea has not yet been drunk, Xu Guangming sneezed a lot. In the face of boss Huang's caring look, he said with an embarrassed smile that it's OK. He felt embarrassed, it's disgraceful.

"The market can go as it should, and we'll follow it."

Now that Lin Peilan has Chen Jianguo's financial support, she is not as impetuous as before, and she is very calm.

Today, she, Lin Yuxiang and Liu Jialiang are making the final selection in the factory. They have tea made by their three experienced hands, which is superior in quality and appearance. Lin Peilan also plans to take the high-end route for tea at such a big price, and can't sell it according to the original price of more than ten yuan per kilo.

"That's the future. Now I just see that we spend money all the time."

Lin Peilan smiles, and Liu Jialiang can't help laughing. These are all acquaintances. Fortunately, if a stranger hears that Lin Yuxiang is a greedy miser.