Early the next morning, Wen Xu got up and was still washing up, so Shi Shangzhen was fully armed and slapped the door.

Wen Xu opened the door and saw that Shi Shangzhen was wearing a windbreaker, a canvas hat on his head, and a high-top wild boots on his feet. His feet were also waterproof, and his trousers were tightly tucked into the boots. It didn't look like he was going to see a tea tree, but it was a bit like a hiker camping, just like he was carrying a big bag on his back and adding a tent bag on it.

"You're dressed up?"

"Is there anything wrong? It's in the mountains there. I heard that the road near Lao Linzi is not easy to walk, and there are snakes or something," Shi Shangzhen said.

Wen Xu looked at Shi Shangzhen and said, "You will be lucky when you meet a snake. You will have a good meal today! It is not easy to see a snake worthy of wearing this way!"

Snakes also have to eat, mainly field mice and some small things. Now, in the gourd basin of Wenjia Village, in addition to the big pig grass, they are big pig grass, and the crops are deserted, so there are no other field mice. Even if there are occasionally a few domestic mice, it is enough for the cats in the village to get a thigh, so how can the snake be turned into?

Wen Xu remembered that when he was a child, there were snakes and other family members at home. Now the village no longer had food. If there were fewer mice, they had moved their houses, let alone wild snakes.

"In a certain way, the ecology has not been fully recovered. In the past, voles, snakes, etc. can be seen from time to time. Now, if you want to see it, you have to take a chance. You can even have fun when you see a pheasant or a rabbit. It is impossible to compare with when I was a child," said Wen Xu.

Shi Shangzhen said, "Stop talking nonsense, brush your teeth quickly, the old director will be here soon!"

Wen Xu didn't close the door, so he turned around and entered the water pressing well in the yard and began to continue brushing his teeth.

In a short while, Wen Shigui arrived at Wen Xu's courtyard. In addition to Wen Shigui, there were Wen Shijie and Wen Shiqing. The younger generation included Wen Guangjun. His age was considered old among the younger generation. Wen Xu's nephew was in his early sixties. Let's put it this way, the entire Wenjia Village now has the final say, and almost all of them have arrived in Wen Xu's courtyard.

"Brothers, why is it such a big formation? Isn't it just a tea tree? I don't know whether it is true or not," Wen Xu said.

"I think what Uncle Jiu said is lingering. Although I have few old graves, I can't be unimpressed." Wen Shijie has always been an accountant in the village. It can be said that there are more than a dozen old tea trees in the village. I have to see that there are no more than one dozen old tea trees.

"Where is Grandpa Jiu?" Wen Xu asked.

"The old man got angry at home today and said that he shouldn't go to visit the grave today. Shiqing and I went to coax for a long time, but there was no good words. In front of the family, the younger generation was scolded like a grandson, and my second brother and I had to run away," said Wen Shiqing.

Wen Shijie smiled and said, "Isn't it a slogan to scold you? He must at least be a great-grandson when he is scolding others! Why are you still thinking about being the same generation as the Third Master?"

"Go your egg!" Wen Shiqing cursed with a smile. The third master is Wen Shiqing's father. Wen Shijie joked about Wen Shiqing and his son's generation, so Wen Shiqing cursed back with a smile.

Wen Xu can imagine the scene of two people being tamed. The old man appeared in Wenjia Village with only grandchildren. He could not help but scold him. If he beat him, he would have to run away regardless of whether he was right or not.

"The teacher's outfit is like going into the city." Wen Shiqing noticed that Shi Shang was dressed up and said.

Warmth is so warm and unhappy!

"Okay, everyone is here, then let's go?" Wen Shigui looked at the people in the courtyard.

After Wen Shigui said this, the middle of the courtyard walked out. Wen Xu called Dongliang out of the yard and found that there was a yellow dog from Wen Shigui's family at the entrance of the yard, a gray four-eyed local dog from Wen Shiqing's family. The so-called four-eyed dog is the kind of local dog with brown spots on the eyebrows and looks like four-eyed local dogs.

The three dogs got together, and Tongliang was silent, and the other two dogs became honest. Apart from the voices of a few people, they also shocked one or two hares, which caused the three dogs to chase for a while, they had never encountered any other animals.

Shi Shangzhen saw a lot of things along the way, such as falling fruit trees, peaches, plums, etc. Anyway, they were all things made before, and the fruits were not sold, so the villagers were lazy to cut them down.

"I think this ditch is pretty good, why didn't it be maintained and let it be so abandoned?" Shi Shangzhen said a little regretfully at the Guangai ditch next to him.

Wen Shigui pointed to the mountain not far away and said, "In the past, there was a small lake formed by a small spring on the mountain. It was sprayed from the records in the family tree. The lake was not big. It was still sprayed in the 1980s. In 1990s, the water gradually decreased, and it stopped sprayed in 1993 or 1994. When we sprayed in the past, the mountain was covered with rice terraces. It was full of wheat fields and corn fields. Although the yield was small, it was still OK to have a full stomach in the whole village. However, once the small lake had no water, all these fields disappeared together!"

When Shi Shangzhen heard this, he looked like a village cadre and frowned and asked, "Have you ever asked an expert to survey and map and study why the mountain springs are not sprayed?"

"I have looked for it. The city's water conservancy expert said that the groundwater level around it has dropped and the water cannot surge," said Wen Shijie.

Shi Shangzhen could only sigh when he said this.

As we get closer to the old grave, the denser the weeds and more shrubs, mainly based on Xanthium. When we were young, children like Wen Xu often threw it into girls' hair. It was simple when throwing it out, but it was very troublesome to take it out. Seeing these things, Wen Xu became very childish and wanted to pull one into Shi Shangzhen's hair, but seeing her short hair, her interest was reduced by half.

When you arrive at the old grave, you don’t have to look for it at all. At first glance, you will see a group of tea trees standing in the southeast corner of the old grave. Although the trees are quite tall, Wen Shigui knew that it was a real tea tree. It was connected together and the trunks that were very rugged and very old. All of them mean that these teas are from the ages. And looking at the village scars left by the obvious tree cuts on the roots and urging new branches, it was estimated that it would take two or three hundred years to grow such a thick trunk.

The four old men were completely stunned when they looked at each other. Each of them had a strange expression on their faces. They thought they were amnesia and did not remember that there were these tea trees near the old grave.

The conflict between myself and reality is too obvious. These tea trees are definitely not fantasized by everyone. Whether you touch or sniff, Wen Shigui can be sure that he is a real tea tree now, and it is not the kind of tree-shaped wild tea tree. This kind of cutting and urging new branches indicates that this is a tea tree in the tea garden. What he is seeing now is an abandoned antique-level old tea garden!

"It seems that I am old and there is something wrong with my memory!" the old men thought in their hearts.

The facts are in front of us. Now everyone thinks that it must be that their memories are deviated. No one thought that someone would plant tea trees for themselves. Who would have thought that there would be such a good thing? Now the "facts" seen by our eyes have begun to correct the memories in the minds of several old men. Everyone unanimously feels that their memories are wrong. These tea trees were originally there, but they came to the old grave too few, so they don't remember it. Otherwise, how could Grandpa Jiu remember it?

"Indeed, there are these tea trees here in the old grave, but I never knew it was tea trees." Wen Shiqing opened his mouth and patted the stud of the tea tree and said.

When I heard Wen Shiqing's confident look, I couldn't say that the tree was transformed out. Even if it was transformed out, I had to say that it was left by my ancestors. This thing was left by my ancestors, and I said I didn't know that it was the public.

Wen Shijie also nodded and said, "I have memories, so this is a tea tree!"

Hearing Wen Shijie say this, Shi Shangzhen turned his gaze to Wen Shigui again and thought to himself: As the old village chief, you also know tea. It would be fine if you can't recognize one or two trees. There are eighteen old garden tea trees that have been hundreds of years old, and they are obviously artificially planted into a font shape. Do you think you can recognize tea trees? You can't see almost anything that a blind man can see?

Seeing Shi Shangzhen looking at him, what else could Wen Shigui say?!

"I really have few people here in the old grave!" Wen Shigui's face felt a little "shamed".

This is the ancestral tomb. Is it a glorious thing to say if you come to the ancestral tomb? You have come to the ancestral tombs at all. In ancient times, it is impossible for the officials to let you do it!

"Is it a tea tree?" Shi Shangzhen asked again.

Wen Shigui nodded and said affirmatively: "Tea trees, and these should be small tea gardens. Grandpa Jiu said that our ancestors planted them, so how ashamed of us descendants!"

When Shi Shangzhen heard that it was confirmed that it was an old tea tree, she took out her cell phone and started taking photos carefully at the old tea tree. Shi Shangzhen opened her head and Wen Shigui and a few others joined in. Each of them took photos by the three clusters of old tea trees, and even picked some tender leaves to take them back.

Wen Xu pretended to be very ignorant and came to everyone's side and reached out to pick the leaves: "I'll pick some of them back and drink them!"

"This tea can only be brewed after stir-frying, don't move around! We are going to give it to experts to see what the quality of this tea is." Wen Shigui immediately pushed Wen Xu away.

"Stop talking about you, no one can move these tea trees before the results come true!" Wen Shijie even stretched out his hand and blocked Wen Xu and the tea trees. He dealt with money all his life. Wen Shijie knew that if the quality of these old tea trees was good, it would be the eighteen cash cow trees in the village.

Even if the quality is average, it is worth a hundred years old tea garden, and the tea price is not comparable to ordinary coarse tea that costs dozens of yuan per pound.

Shi Shangzhen said: "It would be fine if you don't know these tea trees, but if you know, you have to find someone to watch!"

"There is no need. The people in our village just say it. For the time being, people from other villages cannot come in. We have to keep the news ourselves," said Wen Shigui.

Wen Xu was not really a talent, and he stepped aside when he acted like this. However, when he heard what Wen Shigui said about keeping the secret, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Second brother, are there still people in the village who don't know about this now?"

As soon as Wen Xu said this, the old people's faces turned red! There was a tea tree planted by their ancestors near the old grave. Now almost even the baby in the village knew about it. The original culprit was Wen Shigui in front of him, and then the remaining few people were left, one of whom had no one to run away.
Chapter completed!