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MTL - Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality-~ Fanwai 3: Step by step (2)
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In the second year of Sanni becoming a child laborer in the tea garden, in 1911, the "Xinhai Revolution" that broke the history of Chinese feudalism broke out.
In February of the following year, the Queen Mother Longyu replaced the Xuan Tong Emperor and promulgated the "Degradation of the Book", proclaiming the demise of the Qing Dynasty, and the end of the feudal monarchy that lasted more than two thousand years in China.
The entire land of China is in a noisy innovation.
Also born in the 32nd year of Guangxu, Ai Xinjue Luo? Pu Yi became the last emperor of three years, was escaping the emperor's throne by an unstoppable historical process, enjoying the most noble life of China, and also bearing the reputation of historical blame. .
Said to be Xuantong Emperor, in fact, is not an ignorant six-year-old child?
In comparison, the three muds that grew up around the patriarchal Shumao, who sold themselves as slaves, lived better than they thought.
In the absence of Shu Jia Da Ni, Er Ni's Emeishan Tea Garden, San Ni is not called San Mu, called Yuan Yuan. When Shu’s family sold her, it’s also a coincidence. Before the end of the Qing Dynasty in the second year of Xuantong, the sale of the population was justified. The salesman’s deeds on the official office were written in black and white, “Shu Yuan”, Shujia three women, selling Silver one or two.
Shu Yuan, with "Shu Yuan", left Shujia, she became a skin monkey, there is no sign of a lady.
"Yuan Yuan, hurry to wash your hands, everyone is cooking!"
Time flies, the nine-year-old Shu Yuan runs down the hillside with a small bamboo pole, and the big back is holding the new tea firmly on the small shoulder. She runs away and walks on the rugged mountain road.
Others have to calculate the amount of tea, Shu Yuan put down the back and directly drilled into the kitchen, because she even belongs to the tea garden, naturally no money.
The children outside the mountains are vigorously innovating, and the martyrdom will be isolated and separated into a small world. The avant-garde who took advantage of the feminist rights could not manage the Emei Mountain. In the tea farm, it was clearly a group of women workers who did the main role of tea picking. They were not qualified to go to the church to eat.
There is a small table in the kitchen, a large pot of fried pork with cabbage, and a pickled cabbage in the sea bowl. Because these days are the golden period of tea picking, the workload of each tea worker is very large, so the tea garden owner does not regret a few pieces. The fat pork, the scent of oil and cabbage are entwined, and the chopped pepper is used as a seasoning. It seems to make people appetite.
Shu Yuan picked up the bowl, and the chopsticks quickly caught the pickles and the pieces of meat. After a while, they pulled out two bowls of rice.
The pouting provokes the women workers to joke: "Hey, you eat a lot every time, how the arm is still thin and fleshless."
The women workers laughed and cleaned up the dishes, and Shu Yuan followed the stupid smile and was called aside.
The management of the tea garden is the boss's little nephew. Drinking water must be fat and physique makes him stand taller than the boss, but people are not the villains who are deceiving in the words, but they are very kind. Strictly speaking, the tea garden boss is not a wicked person. Otherwise, how can Shu Yuan’s “selling deeds” sign up to be 18 years old? Be aware that that is the most valuable age of a female tea worker.
"Yuan Yuan, the few wild tea trees on the cliff..." To such a little girl, she thought that her "plan" was embarrassed to say it.
Shu Yuan smiled at the interface: "Zhang Dashu, is it necessary for me to pick wild tea, then I will start work tomorrow!"
The nine-year-old girl was familiar with things, and she was aware of Zhang’s embarrassment and took the initiative to take things.
The fat Zhang management was relieved and pity with Shu Yuan. In the end, she only licked her head.
In this world, no one is easier than anyone who wants to live safely. Shu Yuan, who was sold by relatives, had food to eat as long as he worked hard, and the tea garden boss shouldered the vitality of hundreds of workers, and the responsibility was great. There were only more things to compromise in order to live.
There are a few wild tea trees in charge of the matter, and there is still a lot to do with Shu Yuan.
In the spring of the second year of Xuantong, Shujia's third couple was to pick wild tea, both of whom fell to the bottom of the cliff and Shu Yuan became an orphan. For these wild teas, the accident was not once. After two years of Xuantong, the tea garden owner suspended the picking of wild tea. If this is not the first big person to name this tea this year, Zhang Guan will not call Shu Yuan. On the head.
The current situation is turbulent, and the maintenance of the tea garden is more difficult than in previous years.
On the second day, the top of the moon was not faded. Zhang Guanwu took Shu Yuan and two other tea workers and climbed to the top with a torch. When the sun is eager to try to break free from the clouds, Shu Yuan carries a small tea pot, and a thick rope with **** on his waist, slowly falling down the cliff.
The uneven gravel on the cliff rubbed his shoulders, and Shu Yuan bowed his body as far as Zhang Guan said to minimize direct contact between the body and the cliff. She clasped the ropes with both hands and tried to find the footing on the cliff with her toes.
The rope has dropped by about a few tens of meters, and Shu Yuan has seen the top of the tea tree that grows on the cliff below the clouds. The white mist and the morning sun are interlaced, and the dark green tea crown is tender and green. It is the new shoot of this year.
Shu Yuan smashed the tea stalk from the back to the waist. The so-called Mingqian tea is just a little sprout from the tea-like branches of the crown. The nine wild tea trees on the cliff are the longest, with more than two hundred years. The production of tea before the time is not more than a pound. Wuyishan's best Dahongpao is worth a thousand dollars, and Meishan Wild Tea is not famous. It may not be worse than the former in some people's eyes.
The white mist lingers in the foothills, and the tender buds are still covered with round and lovely dew. Shu Yuan's two hands fluttered through the tea trees, and a piece of young leaves fell into the tea pot. Because the rope was hung in the cliff mid-air, she had fine sweat on her forehead after picking up a wild tea.
Nine wild teas did not grow in the same place. Shu Yuan plucked a rope that pulled the waist behind him. Zhang Guan and two tea workers at the top of the mountain would pull her up.
Resting for a while, identifying the logo, Shu Yuan was once again dropped by the rope to the other tea tree on the cliff.
This wild tea is the longest in the tree, and the place where it grows is abnormal. The other plants are grown in the gap between the cliff and the soil. This tea tree is the longest, and the tea that is fried is extraordinarily fragrant. The place where it grows is also extremely dangerous. It is not like other wild teas. There is still a place to stay. Shu Yuan is going to be suspended in the air to pick tea!
She carefully leaned back against the cliff, and was about to take the new leaves of the old tea tree, and there was a groaning sound above the top of the head.
Shu Yuan looked up and saw a golden figure leaping between the misty mountain walls, and soon climbed.
"Hey, who raised the monkey?!"
Yes, it’s just a half-big monkey in front of Shu Yuan’s eyes. Look at it like a wild monkey that can be seen everywhere in Emei Mountain, except that the hair on the body is golden yellow, and it is particularly shiny and shiny.
It is said that it is raised because the monkey is also tied with a bamboo raft. When Shu Yuan swears at the gods, it has a fangs and a long arm. It has already taken the old tea canopy this year before the new leaves!
Shu Yuan blinked and suspected that she was still in a dream: Where did the monkeys rob her tea?
The monkey was running with a tea pot, and Shu Yuan was in a hurry, reaching out and grabbing the tail of the golden monkey.
The monkey ate pain and screamed at her, and Shu Yuan squinted her lips and clasped her monkey's long tail. Her move obviously annoyed the monkey, and it was ineffective compared to the hand-painted foot, revealing that the canine was going to bite on Shu Yuan’s arm—
Shu Yuan screamed, and suddenly there was a sudden burst of drink:
"Live the animals, let you go to pick tea, and you have to hurt people!"
The sound is clear and cold, and it penetrates through the layers of fog. The cloud was fascinated by Shu Yuan’s eyes. She looked up and saw that the individual was standing on the other side of the cliff. She could only see him as a blue priest dressed up, but he could not see what he looked like.
Far from a glimpse, I only feel that the person is coming from the heights of the clouds, and it feels completely different from the tea farm workers she has seen on weekdays. Shu Yuan hesitated, the Golden Retriever monkey has escaped, jumped a few times on the cliff, and plunged into the arms of the man.
Waiting for her to look again, the cliff is still the cliff, the clouds are not scattered, the mountains are clear and the wind is loose, where is the shadow of the Taoist and the golden monkey?
Shu Yuan was surprised to finish the tea and told the Zhang Guan and the employees to see what he saw. Zhang Guanyan stretched out the white fat palm and waved her hand again and again: "Don't say, beware of the mountain **** lord!"
The employees are also jealous of this topic.
For a long time, Shu Yuan became dubious about his own experience.
Isn’t that day a flower? The cliffs on the other side of the wild tea tree are slippery like a knife. The monkey can swing around with the mountain vines. How does a big living person climb the cliff on the other side?
In the blink of an eye, the Republic of China was established for 13 years, that is, in 1924, Shu Yuan was already a slim 18-year-old girl.
In the early winter of November this year, the tea farm on Mount Emei entered the winter break.
In the distant Beijing, the warlord Feng Yuxiang launched the Beijing coup and lifted the post of Beijing government Wu Peifu. The Regent Cabinet passed the "Amendment of the Conditions for the Treatment of the Clean Room". On November 5, the last emperor Pu Yi in the Forbidden City was expelled from the palace.
The political situation in the country is not related to a tea farmer. Shu Yuan’s world is limited to the high and low hills of Mount Emei. She only listens to the tea ceremony and manages the gossip of the Qing Dynasty. She never thought that she and the last emperor of the same age had one. Ding half point contact.
Others are stepping down, and they have been the emperor's life.
What about Shu Yuan?
The 18-year-old girl was full of grief, and the unknown fate made her unable to adapt.
After the accident of her mother, Shu Laotai and Dabo Niang made her sell to the tea farm. Now that this year has passed, Shu Yuan has grown into a tea picker who is valued by the tea farm owner. Her lifelong events still depend on her elders.
Shu Yuan looks very much like her mother, and has the advantage of her father's facial features. The 18-year-old girl is beautiful and compelling. She often provokes the middle-aged women workers in the tea farm to gossip. It is said that if the royal family is still there, it is a good thing to see her look. The life of the goddess.
Fortunately, the tea farm owner is a Founder, Shu Yuan cloth dress skirt, forced people to hide in the mountains, no one hit her idea.
It is said that no one is hitting her idea, nor is it completely correct.
In the spring, the cousin of the Dabo family came up to see her. At that time, her eyes flickered. After that, Dabo Niang took her son and made two games, saying that she would bring Shu Yuan home to marry.
The tea farm owner took out the deed of the official residence in the same year, pointing to the black and white on the top of the text.
After the event, everyone comforted her. The deeds stated that Shu Yuan’s marriage was not related to Shu’s family. Although the Qing government was gone, the contract before the Republic of China could not be abolished.
Shu Yuan is not obvious, but my heart is not very practical.
Sure enough, this year has not turned over, the attitude of the tea farm owner has changed.
"Yuan Yuan, the tea field is really difficult..." The boss's face was gray, and his eyes did not dare to look directly at Shu Yuan's eyes and landed on a large water tank behind her.
Shu Yuan screamed and smiled.
She suddenly found that the white hair of the tea farm owner increased a lot in a short time.
Zhang Yi, who has always been kind and amiable, is also avoiding her sight.
In fact, the stress that the tea farm has suffered during this time has also been heard by the employees. Shu Yuan does not blame the tea farm owner, nor does it blame Zhang.
Who should I blame?
Shu Yuan packed up her clothes, put some money privately given by the boss, and took the package and left the tea garden where she had lived for six years.
At the entrance of the tea garden, Dabo Niang and the cousin were freezing their hands and looking at them.
Seeing Shu Yuan carrying a small parcel appeared, Dabo Niang smiled very proudly.
"San Ni, Bo Niang picks you up for a good day! Poor prostitute, you don't have to use the wind to pick tea in the future, look at this appearance, it is born to be a good man... Bo Niang I have said that my niece is a lot of good fortune, and I will bring you more to my cousin in the future.
Dabo Niang is arrogant, and the cousin is enthusiasm.
The mother and the son said a big call, Shu Yuan did not listen to how much. However, the words "life and good fortune" stabbed Shu Yuan's ear pain, and the heart was dull and painful.