Chapter 89 Chapter Twenty Six

As the green world fell silent, the red world boiled even more. The Spring Festival in 1969 had a fate with Jiu, and people were painting sunflowers wherever they went.There are nine flowers in total, symbolizing the upcoming Nine National Congress.The girls held two big silk sunflowers in their hands and sang all the way: the Yangtze River rolls to the east, and the sunflowers bloom towards the sun-…· During the Spring Festival that year, everything had to be ticketed, and even buying tea powder had to be lined up.Everyone set up a market on the road, and on the sidewalk, the line to buy tea was several miles long.On the road, the dance team welcoming the Ninth National Congress also lined up for several miles.The two long dragons side by side looked at each other without disturbing each other.The tea shop designated by the residential area to buy is the former Wangyou Tea House of the Hang family. It was a public-private joint venture, and then became a state-owned store. It changed many names along the way, and finally changed to the current Hongguang Tea Store.Hang Jiahe, who could still see a little light during the day, queued up for the first time in many years to buy tea at his former tea house.

At this moment, he heard someone calling him, and he knew by feeling that it was Li Pingshui, a soldier who came here specially to say goodbye to them. When Li Pingshui first heard the news of changing jobs, the girl named Yingshuang was the first thing Li Pingshui thought of.He didn't seriously think about what kind of friendship he had for the little girl, but he felt that the personal relationship between the Hang family and him could be described as a friend in need.Thinking this way, I arrived at the Hang's house in Yangbatou.Hearing that Yingshuang was not at home, she felt a little disappointed.Grandpa Jiahe chatted with him for a while while queuing up, and told him that Decha was still doing hard labor in a shipbreaking yard in Putuo Mountain on the island because of being implicated by Defang. Fortunately, Aunt Hope brought his daughter Yesheng there With him by the side, he is still passable.The old man didn't want to talk about his misfortune, so he changed the subject and said to Li Pingshui, who was about to take off his military uniform, "Pingshui is a good place, and Liu Dabai is from Pingshui."

Li Pingshui was very excited and said, "Grandpa, do you know Liu Dabai too? He and my grandfather met when they were young, and they are very famous." "I also know him. The author of "Selling Bu Yao", the earliest vernacular poem in China, is my teacher. He is buried in Lingyin. I don't know if the grave has been dug up." They hadn't talked much in the past, but they talked a lot that day.Suddenly they were silent, and almost at the same time they all saw the dance team practicing on the road to welcome the Ninth National Congress. Hang Yingshuang, who was in the dance team, suddenly became taller. It is strange that her neck grew out, and her two thin arms were solemnly waving the paper sunflower. Sometimes, with the music, she stretched her arms forward, Sometimes fly backwards on one leg.She seems to be the kind of character who jumps the leading role, and a group of girls always turns around her.She is a sunflower heart, and they are just sunflower leaves.Li Pingshui restrained his inner excitement, he really wanted to call her, but he knew that would be inappropriate.He hoped that she could see him, so he stood still, waiting for her to dance to him step by step.Sure enough, she danced with her teammates, but she didn't see him, she flew over with all her attention.Li Pingshui was very disappointed, he stared blankly at the direction in which the girl was going, just about to turn around, suddenly saw the bright eyes and bright teeth turning towards him quickly, and the forbidden smile disappeared in an instant.

That night, there was a sudden din of gongs, drums, firecrackers and loudspeakers, and Li Pingshui didn't open the door to go out to find out.He is in such a vacancy: the army has already treated him as a member of the local government, but the local government still treats him as a member of the military.It's strange, once he was kicked out of the front stage of history, he completely lost enthusiasm for the excitement of the front stage.The sound of slogans soon came from outside the big wall, and Li Pingshui simply fell on the bed. Just as he lay down, he heard someone knocking on the door. He opened the door, and a gust of wind swirled in. He was stunned. Yingshuang stood in front of him sleepily, holding a sunflower in her hand, and struggling to spit out words one by one: "The Ninth National Congress of the Party... Victory Convocation...Give me a sip of water ..."

Li Pingshui was stunned for a while, then suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly let Yingshuang in. As soon as the girl came in, she fell into the only luxury he had placed in the room—a broken sofa, with her feet stretched out, holding her hand straight. Fanning the wind with her hand, she intermittently told Li Pingshui why she came here. It turns out that their school has a rigid rule. Once the latest instructions come, someone will knock on the door to inform you, even if you have to get up in the middle of the night, and immediately notify your next family. At a fast speed, the sound of the red sun spread to thousands of households.She was very tired from dancing practice today, and she went to bed early when she got home at night, and didn't even eat dinner.Unexpectedly, at night, her family would knock on the door with a puffy face, shouting at the same time: "Hang Yingshuang, Hang Yingshuang, the Ninth National Congress of the Communist Party of China has been successfully held!"The Ninth National Congress of the Party was successfully held!Yingshuang was sleeping drowsily, and finally opened a crack, walked to the gate, saw her Shangjia couldn't open her eyes, and said to her out of breath: "The Party's Ninth National Congress of the Communist Party of China won!" It's called! Why don't you come out for a long time?" After saying this, she leaned against the door panel exhaustedly, so tired that she couldn't speak.This family is exactly the big girl who grinned at Yingshuang when she was in elementary school. She became more polite to Yingshuang when she entered middle school. Unexpectedly, Hang Yingshuang didn't think well of her. She even said: " Let's talk about it tomorrow!" The big girl was stunned, she couldn't believe her ears, and added: "Don't make a mistake, there is no mistake that Guang Yingshuang was held for the Ninth National Congress of the Communist Party of China, but she still firmly said : "I know, let's talk about it tomorrow! " Then, without a word, she walked into the door, saying as she walked, "I'm so tired, I'm so tired!" "With that said, it disappeared in a flash.

Yingshuang didn't really fall asleep, she fell asleep drowsily, and in a minute, she dreamed of Da Jinya, he shook his fist at her, yelled, it seemed that she was dragged to the stage, and people began to criticize her , the big girl rushed to the front.She was so frightened that she woke up all of a sudden, put on her shoes and rushed out.She rushed out of the gate, and saw red silk dancing in the street, and the gongs and drums were shaking.She clutched her chest and thought, what was she talking about just now, and she didn't even talk about it until tomorrow.Who doesn't know that the highest instruction does not last overnight, but I actually said to let it stay overnight.She quickly rushed to her next home, not knowing what practical actions to take to make up for her sins.Seven people think about it, I can only pray to Chairman Mao and his elders to bless her, let her next family stay at home, and don't let her previous family get ahead of her.Her next home was really not close to her home, and she walked through the small alleys three or five miles away, but she didn't know how to be afraid, and just shouted in her heart: Chairman Mao, forgive me!Chairman Mao, forgive me! ——But she didn't know whether Chairman Mao had forgiven her. Anyway, her next family had disappeared, and her family said that the Ninth National Congress was held, and she went to school.Yingshuang broke out in a cold sweat from fright, and ran to the next house without further ado.It was another three or five miles to Xiaxia's house. Unfortunately, Xiaxia's house disappeared and went to school.This time Yingshuang was so frightened that she burst into tears, sobbing and walking desperately in the dark streets and alleys of Hangzhou, not knowing where her next target would be.Now she is afraid to go home or go to school.Her mind seemed to lose its thinking, and her feet took its place.That's how she came to Li Pingshui's place. Whenever she herself felt desperate, her feet would always bring her mind to the door of this young soldier.

Li Pingshui likes to see the girl's expression, he has a deep desire for her that is distressing and unspeakable, this is such an ulterior and vulgar taste, she is only sixteen years old!He cursed himself in his heart. In order to fight against the terrible depraved animality in him, he stood up, poured cold boiled water from two teacups, and said: "I saw you that day, I went to say goodbye to you, I have to go. What are you dancing on the street? Just like Wu Qinghua in the ballet, you haven't seen me, you are so serious, I dare not call you." He sent the cold tea over.The half-grown girl took a quick sip, continued to fall down on the broken sofa and said, "That's the most difficult way to kick the purple gold crown upside down. Did you see me? I saw you too, but I didn't." Way to say hello to you."

She was still sitting and drinking tea, but after a while she suddenly came to her senses and asked, "What are you talking about, you are leaving, you are leaving, where are you going? Are you leaving Hangzhou?" "I think it's about the same thing. If it goes well, I may go back to Pingshui, my home, Shaoxing. I come from there and go back there. This is a very normal thing. What are you doing? Why are you crying? I haven't left yet, and I didn't mean to leave just now, if you want to come, you can come to me every day, and I'll take you to play, anyway, I'm already waiting for the notice."

She ignored him, and she cried a lot, leaned her head on the sofa, and fell asleep after a while.Li Pingshui put a military overcoat on her body, he thought: little girl, grow up quickly. She didn't come the next day, she didn't come on the third day, and she didn't come on the fourth day.Li Pingshui thought, this little girl will not come again, she has already forgotten him. It is rainy in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is rare to have such a spring day. Hang Han put on a Chinese tunic suit over his shirt, and came to the tea garden in the Houguo Tea Breeding Research Office in the institute early in the morning.This laboratory was established by Hang Han when he was in Africa, and it is now quite large.After the movement, although everything came to a standstill, the previous accumulation is still there.The grass and trees don't understand the movement of the world, and they still care about themselves. They sprout in spring, bloom in autumn, and grow well.

Song Zian, the ancestor of the Song Dynasty, divided tea trees into seven types in his "Dongxi Tea Test Record": white leaf tea, orange leaf tea, early tea, fine leaf tea, Ji tea, late tea, and cluster tea; There are three types: shrubs, semi-trees, and trees.Tea leaves are divided into two categories: large leaves and small leaves, and their germination time is also divided into early and late.Generally speaking, the leaves are large and germinate early, and the new buds are fat and strong, so the tea produced is good.Later dynasties continued to use this classification method, and Hang Han and the others are still based on this tradition.

Some of the new varieties planted in the New Variety Demonstration Garden were seen by Hang Han before he went abroad.In the late 1950s, Hang Han and several of his colleagues spent three years traveling all over Zhejiang Province and found more than 20 good varieties.In addition to the hybrids of the imported Yunnan big-leaf tea and the local Fuding tea, as well as the varieties introduced from the Soviet Union and Japan, as well as various high-quality teas across the country, there should be hundreds of varieties.For example, Longjing 43, a new clonal variety with very early buds in the middle leaves, was planted as early as the spring of 1960, when Hang Han and his colleagues adopted it among the many tea tree varieties in the Longjing tea area. It was bred from a single plant.Judging from the current test situation, its advantages of early germination, uniform germination, high yield and high quality are already obvious. In the past few days, under the supervision of the rebels, these stinky old intellectuals have made an appraisal of Longjing 43, and found that its yield can produce more than 200 kilograms of raw tea per mu, which is worse than Fuding's Dabai tea. With a 20% increase in production, the quality of the fried or roasted green tea produced is also higher than that of Fuding tea. Of course, the most important thing is to see what kind of Longjing tea it can produce. For this reason, they went to various villages in the West Lake to recruit tea masters.Unexpectedly, before the rebels say "please", there will be a political review.Originally, he was interested in a small group of people, but this old revolutionary and the capitalist are entwined, and recently they are prying their heads again, relying on their seniority and granddaughter's card. It turned out that spring had just arrived, and the people who came to cut the "tail" with knives followed.Private plots, residential land, and scattered fruit trees all forced everyone to "voluntarily donate", and the production team was merged, and the accounting unit was changed to the production team.Xiaozhuo watched helplessly as the tea shed that he had taken good care of over the years became state-owned overnight. Farmers beat gongs and drums to donate during the day, and slept on the bed at night, thinking about vomiting a mouthful of blood.The old tea farmers in the tea town who usually get along well with a small group of people came to put a high hat on him, saying, uncle, who is your granddaughter now? If your granddaughter chokes, the city of Hangzhou will suffer from cold and fever. what.We don't know if you want us to hand over every corner and corner, but we poor and lower-middle peasants are really unwilling.Go and talk to Caicha, should we stop cutting our tails here? A small group of people also have swollen faces to pretend to be fat. They know that picking tea will not speak for their poor and lower-middle peasants, but they don’t worry about their conscience.Unexpectedly, Caicha became a rebel, and his temper completely changed. He lived in a guest house, and his mouth was so invincible.With the backs of the hands behind, he walked back and forth in the room, scolding Grandpa as he walked: What do you know?In this complicated revolutionary situation, you are still messing with me!You think this time is the same as the last time you want to send a telegram to Chairman Mao.To tell you the truth, this time there are steps, plans and slogans, and they will be reported to Chairman Mao of the Party Central Committee.You know the two tea plants in front of you, what is your intention to add chaos at such a time?If you don't drink this cup of Longjing tea, you won't live?If you don't associate with their Hang family, your bones will itch? " Seeing her granddaughter dangling in front of her eyes, her hair flopping on her head like a ghost, and her throat hoarse, and hearing her say "what's his intentions, his bones are itchy", he stood up and patted the table, saying, "I have bad intentions, I oppose Chairman Mao and the Central Committee of the Party, and I have an itchy bone, just grab me and kill me!" He turned around to leave, but Caicha grabbed Grandpa, calmed down, and said, "Grandpa, you must Don't make trouble with those bad guys in the team, grandpa, do you know that I'm about to join the party, I can't explain why you're making trouble at this kind of time!" As soon as the word "Party" was mentioned, it was like being soaked in hot water, and the bones of the whole body softened.A small group of people who left the party in 2027 could not find the party, and they want to restore their party membership in the future. It is really a long march until today, and they are still in Ruijin City after walking around.Although he didn't want to see his granddaughter's eating appearance, he was still happy that his granddaughter wanted to join the party. After thinking about it, he sighed and said, "If you become a party member, you must be a good person! Grandpa won't make trouble for you." It's too late not to add to the chaos, the master tea maker finally identified by the rebels is three generations of poor peasants, the famous Jiuxi Lord. As soon as Master Jiuxi got started, he grabbed a handful of tea leaves and sold them on the old, shaking the tender leaves and said: "Hey, whether you know the goods or not depends on your air of knowing tea. You only have the air in the crowd, the tea pile There are also people who are not high-spirited in it. Look at this, Cheng Liang; look at this again, it is dark, like a sick ghost." There was a young rebel who was in charge of detaining Hang Han and the others, and he was still young. At this time, he compared the two kinds of dry tea and said: "What kind of flower head essence is there, I think it is similar. "Jiuxi stared at him arrogantly, and said: "That's right, people who know how to know tea can understand tea. When Premier Zhou came that year, he saw my fried tea and said some insider words. You people like this What can a Chaochao duck who has not yet grown a beard say? It’s like seeing a doctor of Chinese medicine. You always go to an old doctor. Why? The old doctor can tell where your illness is when he looks at your face. .can you do it?" Although the young rebel had touched his nose, he was still a person whose thirst for knowledge had not yet been quenched.In addition, Jiuxi’s three generations of poor peasants, a family of workers and peasants, couldn’t be serious, so they squatted down and watched Jiuxi’s grandfather polishing the pot, and asked him how the same tea could be made with different expressions.Lao Jiuxi spread out his palms, pointed to the point in the middle and said: "You know what it is called, this is called Laogong point, the essence of the tea maker, we call it fat pulp, everything must be obtained by Laogong point." It flows out of the acupoints and goes into the tea leaves. If a person’s energy is sufficient, the tea leaves are also full of energy, but if a person’s energy is insufficient, the tea leaves are also insufficient.” The young man patted his chest and said that he was full of energy, and the tea he made was the best!Grandpa Jiuxi looked at him and said, "That's right, can you do it? The ten major techniques are grasping, shaking, tapping, and stretching. Pressing, pushing, buckling, shaking, grinding, and pressing, if you want to do it, I will give you my seat." You." The young man shook his head in embarrassment, saying that he had been sent to the Tea Institute for less than a year.Jiuxi said: "That's right, you will also escort these few people who dare not move." It was obvious that Jiuxi was complaining for Hang Han and the others, but it frightened Kang Han and the others into a cold sweat.It's not that they are afraid that they will suffer from flesh and blood again, but that the young people will get angry and refuse to do this scientific research, and they will be sent back again, and the season of that year will be delayed again.I didn't expect that the young man had a particularly good temper that day. He just said that you told me, old man, that he was also learning a hand, grasping the revolution to promote production, and I will always learn these things in the future.Hang Han and the others also bowed their heads and kept winking at Jiuxi, asking him to put a yard.Then Jiuxi waved his hand and said, if you want, our old man will not bring this hand into the coffin.Speaking of it, you are still young people who are full of fat, and the movies you fry are shiny and full of air.Our old man, An, and their women are no match for yours.Women usually fry green pot.The woman's gesture is soft, that is, shake the dew on the young tea leaves, shake the leaves dry, wait until the green pot is fried, spread it on a plaque to cool, and the water in the veins of the stalks will go to the leaves evenly, The "Hui Guo" who stirs up the second pot must be played by a man.Strong men have strength. If they don't show strength, how can the tea leaves be flattened or flattened?How can you get rid of the rough ones?Therefore, it is very lucky to eat tea made by a strong man. The young man was amused when he heard it, and said that I would only eat tea made by strong men in the future.Grandpa Jiuxi looked at the young man, but shook his head and said, I look at your face, you can't drink the tea of ​​a strong man yet.You have to drink tea made by an old man like me or a woman.When he said this, not to mention the young rebels were stunned, even Hang Han and the others were a little puzzled. You can tell what kind of tea you drink by looking at your face. This is a new way of saying it.Just as he was having a question mark in his heart, Jiuxi himself revealed the answer, saying: "Young man, you are very angry now, and your yang energy is too strong. You must drink my old man's tea and collect yin and yin and yang to complement each other. Good." The young man smiled and nodded at first, but later he heard the implication. Doesn't this mean that they are very vicious?Hang Han quickly waved his hands and said let's start frying, then Grandpa Jiuxi began to work hard.The tea that was stir-fried that time was beautiful in shape, brown beige in color, brewed and drunk, with a long-lasting aroma and mellow taste. While tasting it, Grandpa Jiuxi said to Han: "If you don't believe it, let your uncle tell you. It is said to be exactly the same as Shifeng Longjing." "The yield of Longjing tea is much higher than that of Qunqun Longjing tea." The young man said suddenly.Grandpa Jiuxi said: "You are a young man who speaks jargon. These bull ghosts, you learn more from them, and you will not suffer in the future." The young man looked at Hang Han and the others, but he did not lose his temper. At this moment, Hang Han squatted beside the slope of the tea garden, quietly looking at these silent tea canopies, watching them carefree in the sun.Except for occasionally raising his head to look at the sky and his watch, he hardly moved at all, as if he had squatted into a pot of spring tea. At this moment, the young man who was in charge of them hurriedly came over, saw Hang Han also squatted down, and asked softly: "Old Hang, do you have a son with a grain disease between his eyebrows?" Hang Han was taken aback, and hurriedly stood up, but was held down by the young man.After Grandpa Jiuxi made tea that time, the young man's attitude towards Han and the others, especially towards Hang Han himself, was much better.Hang Han nodded, and the young man said nervously: "I brought him into the tea garden through the back door. Don't say that I brought him in. I've seen him." He hesitated for a moment, but said it out, " On the arrest warrant." A layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on Hang Han's back, and then he grabbed the young man's hand.The young man panicked and turned his head to leave, saying, "You tell him to leave after finishing his speech. Oh no, tell him to wait until the plane is sprayed today before leaving. If there are many people, he may recognize you!" Before Hang Han said you Don't worry, the young man even walked and ran and disappeared. Two minutes later, Defang stood up from the tea tree canopy. He seemed to have just popped out of the soil. When he saw his father, he patted his buttocks and said, "Don't worry, no one will see me!" Hang Han still looked at him without saying a word, his son seemed a little embarrassed, and said, "I heard that Aiguang is going to the mountains and the countryside..." The roar of the plane suddenly sounded in the light blue sky. Hang Han pulled his son to squat down and said, "It's okay, it's because our Tea Science Institute and the civil aviation system cooperate to use planes to prevent and control pests in a large area. These days, every day Come this time." While speaking, the plane started spraying pesticides, and a strong smell of dichlorvos permeated the air.Defang seemed to smell the breath of death, and he remembered what his father told them about tea pests when he and Aiko came together last time.He hadn't thought about talking about pests with his father, but in the end he said a professional term: "How effective is the control?" "Dichlorvos, trichlorfon, and dimethoate, these pesticides are 100% effective in treating tea-foot crabs and tea aphids, but the fish in the fish ponds are also dead, and the mulberry trees are also polluted. There are always advantages and disadvantages. How do you So, have you seen your girlfriend?" Defang blushed suddenly, and pressed his hands on his chest, where his amulet and the two beautiful long braids were hidden.His whole body looked towards the east, where a mountain ridge stretched from Tianzhu Mountain from north to south, and after several twists and turns, it extended to Wuyun Mountain.How vast and blue the sky is, the clouds are so thin that they are almost transparent, and so thin that there are almost none.How fragrant the air is, the aroma of fresh tea under the sun, with a strong smell of green grass, and even dichlorvos smells a little sweet—everything happened, as calm as nothing happened. The plane came back again, flying very low and making a lot of noise, so I blushed and said to my father, "Dad, I sneaked out from Tiantai Mountain this time. My cousin is going to send Aiguang to Yunnan." , This is my idea with my cousin. But I really want to see her. I know it's dangerous, so I didn't find anyone else, I found you. I can't hurt our Hang family anymore. What a disaster. I haven't gone anywhere now, can you find a way to get her to wait for me on Langbaling?" Hang Han stroked his son's hair, and his son was hiding in various places, and it turned out to be more than a year old.His father was willing to go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire for him.He said, "I'm also under supervision, and I'm not allowed to enter the city casually. But I can think about it, can I ask your sister to run for you, and I can see her tomorrow." Spring came early, and the Mingqian tea in the mountains on the outskirts of West Lake sprouted buds, and the tea-picking girls went up the mountain. Because of the sudden mission, Hang Yingshuang was lucky enough to escape the censure of her. Their propaganda team followed all the junior high school students to the side of Yanxia Cave in Mount Wengjia. Picking tea is a job that looks happy but is actually very tiring.In previous years, picking Mingqian tea would definitely not want female students from these schools, because it is only for the Ninth National Congress of this year, and it will be open from the beginning of the month to the end of the month, and Longjing tea has historically been tribute tea, and it will not be called tribute tea after 1949. , called the tea needed by the Great Hall of the People.This time the Ninth National Congress held a meeting in the Great Hall of the People, and the first one to call was Longjing.There was not enough manpower for a large batch of picking. Weng Caicha happened to be in charge of this matter, and it was Wu Kun who gave her the idea to find some middle school girls to learn to work as farmers in Longjing Tea Township.Yingshuang and the other girls finally came to the tea area. Although I have come here, it is not enough to get started. The school specially arranged two classes, one is the old poor peasant's recollection of bitterness and sweetness, and the other is the tea worker explaining the knowledge about tea picking. Yingshuang saw the old man My son's eyes straightened, isn't that Grandpa Jiuxi from Longjing Village?Grandpa and Grandpa Jiuxi had some contacts, and Yingshuang recognized him as soon as he saw it. But Grandpa Jiuxi can work but can't speak, and when he speaks, he has to cut corners and talk beyond the scope of what should not be said.For example, remembering bitterness and sweetness, his 100 million taels of memory, from the old society to six ① years: the bitterness of 60 years, no food to eat, that is really bitter!Hearing the teachers stomp their feet, the students sitting under the stage roared with laughter.Sixty years of suffering without food, in fact, the students present here were five or six years old at that time, and they all ate it. Although they were young, they already had memories, but after they had enough food, they did not mention this paragraph. The family is ugly.Now let this bitter old poor peasant say it, not only does he not feel sympathy, but it’s funny—it’s funny that the old poor and lower-middle peasant is really unaware, and his reactionary words are so serious at the meeting; it’s funny that even though he said that, But it is also the truth, although reactionary, but no one will report him.While Grandpa Jiuxi was politely removed from the shelf, he still turned his head and wanted to comment on it: It was really hard to have no food for 60 years, and I didn’t tell a lie. In 1965, you could eat enough food, and you could also eat good tea. Where did you get it a few years ago... until you put it in the tea shed outside, you could still hear his voice trying to defend himself. Because of the lessons learned by Grandpa Jiuxi and the knowledge of tea picking, the school went to the Tea Science Institute to invite experts, and they chose Hanghan.He is a piece of stinky tofu. Although it smells stinky, everyone rushes to eat it.It seems that the school does not necessarily know that Hang Han is Hang Yingshuang's father. In short, the father did not show any special affection for Yingshuang after he stepped onto the temporary podium. He stayed for a moment, showing a smile that only Yingshuang could feel.Yingshuang's spine stood up suddenly, and a deep sense of pride rose in her heart—that's my father, it's my father who came to impart knowledge, she took out the small book, and stared at it intently. dad. Perhaps this is Kanghan's usual work style, and perhaps it does contain a father's special affection for his daughter. In short, Hanghan's Longjing tea picking class that day was taught very carefully and carefully. He first talked about the significance of picking tea leaves.He said that tea picking is not only the result of tea tree cultivation, but also the beginning of tea processing. It is related to the quality and yield of tea, as well as the ups and downs of tea tree growth and life span. Then he began to say that Longjing tea is characterized by its tenderness, which is further divided into grades, such as lotus heart, sparrow tongue and flag gun. He also talked about the picking standards: according to the season, spring tea is picked according to the standard of one bud and one leaf, and the special-grade tea and high-grade tea are picked around Qingming, and one bud and two leaves can be picked around Grain Rain and Lixia Now, a little later, you can also pick a bud and three leaves. Then, he talked about the standards set by the state. When purchasing tea, there are standard samples. From grades one to eight, plus a special grade, there are nine grades in total.If you want to talk about the standard of fresh leaves—Hang Han said here, he raised the fresh tea buds in his hand and told everyone that the super-grade Longjing tea that everyone picks now is like this: one bud and one leaf, or one bud and two leaves. The leaves are just unfolding, the buds are longer than the leaves, the angle between the buds and leaves is very small, and the length of the buds and leaves is 2 to 3 cm.When the first to second grade tea leaves are picked, the length of the buds and leaves is basically the same, and the leaves are slightly larger.At the third to fourth level, one bud and two to three leaves are picked, and the leaves begin to grow longer than the buds, and the leaves are bigger. The leaves are clipped, and the leaves can grow to five centimeters.As for the seventh to eighth levels, the leaves have grown to the limit and will not grow anymore. When he was lecturing, there were real objects and pictures, and the students sitting below stood up and stretched out their hands, yelling: Show me, show me, Yingshuang is sitting quietly , she couldn't see her father anymore, she only saw a piece of happy hands.After a while, everyone sat down and passed the small Longjing fresh tea bud with larger buds than leaves like a drum to pass flowers, all the way to Yingshuang's hands, Yingshuang stopped passing it down, she gently Putting this bud tea in the palm of her hand, she raised her head to look at her father, who glanced past her, staring at the tea mountain outside the window, and began to talk about the picking period. If her father hadn't told her, then who would have let Hang Yingshuang know that when the tea trees just sprouted the spring buds, the tea growers began to mine in the spring breeze in March, which was called "touching the black cluster".And why spring tea should not keep the true leaves, why should the clusters be washed?That's because the true leaves left by the spring tea will turn green in the summer tea, so it is called "Bao Niang Tea" by tea farmers.These mother-in-law teas are half-aged and not old, and they will be picked when picking summer tea, which will affect the quality of summer tea. As for the picking method, how well my father said, "Picking grades, frying determines points." Picking is such an important part of the quality of tea.The tea growers here have always used the hand-picking method.My father imitated this picking method, which was really like the tea-picking movements of those girls in the tea-picking dance: with the palm down, the thumb and forefinger clamped the tender stem on the fish leaf, and gently lifted it upwards to see The students who were watching all smiled knowingly.How humorous the father's actions and the tone of his speech were. Suddenly, my father's tone became serious, and my father said: The tea leaves picked must be buds and leaves that are in the same size, well-distributed, and without old stems, old leaves, and clipped pedicles. Without twisting the stem.At the same time, the tea clusters are required to be picked clean, from the bottom to the top, from the inside to the outside, without missing, not raising big, not picking small, all must be picked clean. ．The big girl is really annoying. I don’t know if she is not used to this kind of serious class of imparting knowledge, or because she just raised her hand to stand up, and then moved her hands as funny as a chicken pecking at rice, and then He yelled like a duck under the water: "Hey, then you said that the tea is picked like this, is it jumping on the stage, or is it really picked like that?" Her words obviously dilute everyone's serious study atmosphere just now, everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw her, and their big gold teeth smiled goldenly.This big gold tooth, who followed them from elementary school to middle school, was as annoying as a candy that couldn't be shaken off.Yingshuang stared angrily at the big girl, she hated her, thought she was a barbarian, a petty citizen, a vulgar alley woman from head to toe.She thought her father would be very embarrassed, but he was much more peaceful than she expected.He even laughed together, saying that this classmate asked a good question, picking with both hands is a new picking method, which was developed by Shen Shunzhao of the Meijiawu Brigade and her ten sisters in 1958 from the picking method.However, this picking method must achieve "one concentration, three collaborations, five cleverness".One concentration requires a high degree of concentration of thought, so that one can achieve peace of mind, sharp hands, accurate eyes, and diligent feet.The three cooperation means that the eyes, hands, and feet should cooperate closely.Five tricks: the tea buds with protruding branches should be picked alternately from bottom to top; the tea buds between the clusters should be inserted with both hands, and the branches should be blocked with hands; On sunny days, you should put people in the tea basket as you pick them. Someone imitated the big girl and shouted: Is the tea basket also like the one used for dancing on the stage?Everyone laughed again, and this time Yingshuang was not as angry as before, she found that her father could easily handle this kind of situation.Father has already begun to make the concluding remarks.While tidying up the real objects and pictures, he said: "Tea baskets should also be paid attention to. Fresh leaves are easy to lose water when they fall off the tree, and will emit a lot of heat, so you should use well-ventilated tea baskets. They are in this season The high-grade tea baskets used for tea picking are all packed in one to two catties. When the middle-grade tea is picked, the three-jin basket can be used. When the low-grade tea is picked, the five-jin tea basket can be used. , Do remember, don’t press hard just to load more, it will spoil the fresh tea. Look, what else do you want to ask?” Everyone stood up and crowded in front of Hang Han, asking this and that, but pushed Yingshuang outside.Her heart was warm, Father, how much I love you, how proud you make me!When everyone dispersed slowly, she walked up to her father and called out to her father. Her eyes were wet and she didn't know what to say.It was Hang Han who was calmer, and asked him if she understood what he just said, Yingshuang nodded vigorously, saying that she understood everything and took notes. How important that day was to her, she asked the teacher for leave and sent her father down the mountain.When she was walking with her father, she clearly saw the envious eyes people cast on her, and a little such eyes was enough for her. 已经是薄暮时分了，同学们都去集中吃饭，烟霞洞前没有人了。父女俩站在洞前，杭汉突然说："从前洞口竖着一块字碑，上面写着：烟霞此地多。那是因了前人的一句诗，叫做白云烟霞此地多，你大爷爷告诉我，这就是烟霞洞的来历。你们现在当了临时宿舍的房子，从前就叫做烟霞寺，后来改作茶楼，我们一家还到这里来喝过茶呢。" 迎霜很少听父亲讲那么多家常话，她有些吃惊地问："我怎么不记得了？" 父亲抚着她的肩膀，说："那时候还没有你。"他想了想，又说，"不，已经有你了，在你妈妈肚子里，正好三个月。" 他没有像家中的其他人一样，在她面前尽量不提妈妈，这使迎霜感到巨大的温暖。她想，就因为他是她的父亲吧，他们之间有权利互相沟通他们的痛苦。正是这种慰藉安慰了她，使她听到妈妈这个字眼时，没有像往常一样流下眼泪。他们趁着最后的天光往洞里走去，说着女儿和父亲之间的悄悄话。 她第一次知道父亲原来懂得那么多。当她问他，为什么这个洞里会有那么多石雕的和尚呢？你看，都被红卫兵砸得那么七零八落了，还剩下那么多——为什么呢？ 于是父亲便告诉她关于烟霞洞的传说：一个和尚，经神人指点，在洞里看到六尊罗汉像显形，所以把它们按刻出来。他刻完了六尊像后就死了。又有一天，吴越王做梦，梦到那和尚对他说，我有兄弟十八，现在才只有六个，那其余的得让你来帮我聚起来了。吴越王醒来后就到处找，果然在这个洞里面找到了六尊石像，连忙就把那十二尊补上去。这都是我们小的时候你嘉和爷爷带我们出来踏青时讲给我们听的。这里本来有三十八尊大石像，还有一些小的，我小时候专门数过。这些石像，都是利用天然岩穴接刻而成的，他们大多是五代时的作品。五代你知道是什么朝代吗？不知道，真不知道？算了，你就记住是夹在唐宋之间的那个朝代吧，以后还是要读点书啊。你过来看，这里的人口处有一尊苏东坡的像，那是清代人刻的。你看看这洞口两旁的观音像，你看那身上披着的薄衣，真的像是风都可以吹起来的呢。 迎霜禁不住上前摸了一把，说："真的地，好像给她哈一口气她就会活过来一样。" 杭汉看到女儿懂事的面容，他想：可惜蕉风看不到，女儿长大了。 他们走出洞口的时候天色又暗了一层。父亲把她带到了烟霞洞左边的象鼻岩前，这是一块天然生成的象形巨石，两只耳朵紧贴着，鼻子下垂着一直拖到地上。父亲问女儿这是什么石，女儿说我们一来就知道了，这是象石啊。父亲又问她，还看见了什么，女儿摇头。父亲指着那石大象腹下一只小石象，说：看到了吧，它躲在大象肚子下面，不敢出来了呢。迎霜看看胆怯的小象，又看看父亲。父亲突然说："爸爸就是大象，你和你哥哥，就是我的小象。"迎霜抱住了爸爸的脖子，眼泪就流出来了。十六岁的少女知道父亲的脾气，她明白父亲到了什么样的境地，才会说出这样的话来。 关于二哥回来以及他想见一见谢爱光的事情，就是在这时候由爸爸告诉迎霜的。迎霜听了这消息之后，吃惊地说："爸爸，爱光姐姐明天就要走，我们还要到车站去送他们呢，这件事情交给我了，你放心，这件事情交给我了。"