In April, it was raining heavily, and Fang Qingyuan was sitting in a room in Qingfeng Tea Garden, quietly listening to a report by a tea farmer.
"Mr. Fang, this year's Qingfeng Yinhao tea has been collected. We have weighed it. The weight is a little more than last year, totaling eleven catties and three taels. This is the detailed number, sir. Check it out."
The person who spoke was named Qu Wei. He was in his forties and looked very stable.
Qu Wei respectfully handed a jade box to Fang Qingyuan. Fang Qingyuan opened it and saw that there were neatly stacked silver-white tea leaves inside.
Fang Qingyuan picked up a piece of tea leaf and looked at it carefully. He found that the tea leaf was silvery white and heavy in hand, as if it was cast from fine silver. The lines on the leaves were clearly visible, and it was hard to see no matter how hard it was. As if naturally occurring.
Put this silver-white tea leaf on the table, and you can still hear the knocking sound on the table.
It is really strange that such leaves can grow on ordinary tea trees.
Fang Qingyuan was studying Ling Zhi recently, and he became interested when he saw this tea with his own eyes.
So, Fang Qingyuan asked
"How did Qingfeng Yinhao sell it in the past?"
After hearing the question, Qu Wei quickly replied
"In the past, every picking day, the steward would take it away. We don't know how to sell it specifically."
Fang Qingyuan was not embarrassed when Qu Wei didn't know. After he put away the box of tea worth more than a thousand first-level spiritual stones, Fang Qingyuan continued: "This year is a good harvest. I am quite satisfied with having so much spiritual tea. Yes, you should keep this garden and live a stable life. If you sell the remaining tea, you can use it as your salary."
Fang Qingyuan only needs the Qingfeng Yin produced by these ten acres of tea garden. No, the remaining tea leaves had no spiritual energy, and it was useless for him to take them.
Tea farmers like Qu Wei take care of these tea trees every day, watering and fertilizing, catching insects and repelling birds, which is also very hard.
When the Qingfeng Tea Garden belonged to the Tianshan Villa, the tea farmers like Qu Wei lived just fine. Now that Fang Qingyuan has been replaced, life is much better.
Fang Qingyuan comes once a year, and does not come on weekdays, nor does he interfere in their lives. This kind of host is indeed what a banker like Qu Wei dreams of.
After Qu Wei thanked him, Fang Qingyuan thought again
"Before, I saw that there was still some open space around this tea garden. I wonder if I can plant tea trees. In a few years, , maybe we can produce a few more kilograms of Qingfeng Yinhao tea."
Hearing Fang Qingyuan's idea, Qu Wei said with a strange expression
"Return to the master, for some reason, in other places. The tea trees planted locally can only produce ordinary tea leaves and cannot produce this mutated Qingfeng Yinhao tea. In previous years, the steward of the courtyard also ordered me to plant them, but in the end only these ten acres of tea trees could produce, It’s very strange.”
After Qu Wei finished speaking, Fang Qingyuan asked.
"I can figure out the reason."
Qu Wei shook his head and said helplessly
"The stewards in the courtyard also invited several Lingzhifu to come over and have a look, but they found a I didn't find the problem, so in the end I could only maintain the status quo and stop fussing."
Well, even professional Ling Zhifu can't do it, so don't let your half-full bottle of water hang around.
Fang Qingyuan temporarily gave up the idea of exploring this issue. After giving Qu Wei a few more instructions, he walked out of the door and flew into the air with the camel ray.
When he returned to his small courtyard, Fang Qingyuan came to the quiet room, explored his soul and entered the fairy mansion space.
The originally lifeless space of the Immortal Mansion is now full of life. More than a hundred fist-sized scorpion-tailed worker bees can be seen flying up and down around half an acre of spiritual plants, working hard. .
Collecting nectar, pollinating, and caring for larvae, none of these worker bees have a free time.
After being ordered by Fang Qingyuan, the mother bee first gave birth to a batch of worker bees. Later, after the first batch of worker bees matured, the mother bee gave birth to two more batches, and now they are all mature.
With the presence of hundreds of worker bees, Fang Qingyuan felt much more relaxed. For some things that needed to be taken care of by himself, these worker bees could do it for him as long as he gave orders to the mother bee.
Although these scorpion-tailed worker bees are called worker bees, if each one is placed outside, once the scorpion-tailed needle on its belly is shot out, it can easily poison a wild dog.
Hundreds of scorpion-tailed wasps flew out together, and ordinary spiritual beasts did not dare to provoke them.
But the threat of scorpion-tailed wasps to monks is much smaller, because monks can use talismans, magic weapons, and various methods, which are not comparable to ordinary spiritual beasts.
Fang Qingyuan took a few glances at the busy scorpion-tailed worker queen, and then came to the small bamboo forest.
The purple bamboo forest that originally had only ten trees is now lush and lush. In the past six months, the previous bamboo shoots have become new purple bamboos.
Bamboo is a plant that often grows very fast if you don’t pay attention. Although the new purple bamboo is not as thick as the original ten spiritual bamboos, once it forms a large scale, it is still very big. piece.
The mother bee's nest is on a few purple bamboos. Fang Qingyuan got a wooden box for it before. The wooden box is still there, but it has been wrapped in large pieces of bee secretions, completely I can't see the way it used to be.
Fang Qingyuan’s soul came to the nest. The bee mother inside sensed the arrival of her master, so she moved her fatter body, rushed to the door, and stuck out her small head.
Seeing the little head of the bee mother, Fang Qingyuan stretched out his hand and touched it. However, the body composed of his soul was still very thin, and it would not have much force when it fell on the bee mother's head.
This is not bad, because Fang Qingyuan's cultivation has reached the fifth level of Qi training, and his soul is thicker than before, at least it is no longer like it can be blown away by a gust of wind.
After teasing the mother bee, Fang Qingyuan revealed his true intention and reached into the hive.He took out two kilograms of gold and jade nectar.
Seeing that her food was taken away, the mother bee was instantly unhappy. She turned her head and returned to the box, ignoring Fang Qingyuan.
Fang Qingyuan doesn’t care about the mother bee’s temper. She fed you many kilograms of gold and jade nectar before, but now she can see the money back.
Putting these two kilograms of gold and jade nectar into a jade vase, Fang Qingyuan walked out of the purple bamboo forest and came to the edge of the fairy mansion space.
Now the Immortal Mansion space is roughly divided into four parts. The largest and most occupied part is the medicinal garden formed by five hundred spiritual plants.
These spiritual plants occupy more than half an acre of land in the Immortal Mansion space, and are also Fang Qingyuan's most important asset at present.
Fang Qingyuan plans to cultivate these spiritual plants for a few more years, and then sell them when the medicinal power is more abundant.
Besides the medicine garden, the second largest one is this new purple bamboo forest. The bee mother also makes her home here, which will produce a steady stream of golden and jade nectar in the future.
Maybe Fang Qingyuan will be able to eat fresh winter bamboo shoots this winter.
He was reluctant to eat the first wave of bamboo shoots and let them grow into spiritual bamboos. But now that the purple bamboo forest has begun to take shape, the spiritual bamboo shoots will naturally be put on the dining table.
The third part is where Fang Qingyuan buried the spiritual wood to enhance his own wood spiritual roots. After stacking a large amount of spiritual wood on this black land, Fang Qingyuan didn’t care. , let it be absorbed slowly.
As for the last remaining part, it was newly opened up. After Fang Qingyuan was promoted to the fifth level of Qi training a few days ago, he was surprised to find that there was an extra space at the edge of the Immortal Mansion space. Three points. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website without anti-theft, free to find books and add books, you can join the qq group 952868558