Surrounded by mountains, there are a few lonely birds hovering on the quiet mountains.

At the foot of the green mountains, Zhang Wu was pacing back and forth in the huge tea farm.

After no trace of Li Yu could be found in the provincial capital, and even Jiang Hao could not be found, he returned to Xiaobei Village with a gray face. Just as the tea sold by Chuishuihui was almost clear, it was time to come back.

Got some new tea.

Only a few days after he came back, Li Changsheng scolded him for his shamelessness, blaming him for searching for so long but not having any news about Li Yu. He had obviously received news from others, so he always came to nothing.

Li Changsheng's problem was his impatience. Many times Zhang Wu advised him to be patient and soft when communicating with Li Yu, but he always refused to listen.

Sometimes you are so stubborn that you really don’t know where to start.

But at the same time, Li Changsheng also brought him a piece of news. It exploded in his heart like a bomb.

The original household responsibility system was transformed into a supply and marketing system. Now that the reform and opening up policy is implemented, the supply and marketing system will be abolished on a large scale.

The abolition of this system means that even if the camellia is recovered in the future, the existence of the tea picking team will no longer be rational. After all, everyone can sell the collected camellia independently.

In order to promote the concept of business and entrepreneurship among all people, the higher authorities have spared no effort in carrying out various system reforms and publicity, which is to let everyone compete to enter the business world. As a pilot frontier city for reform and opening up, Guangdong needs a lot of entrepreneurship to stimulate the reform of the system.

Coupled with the impact of the previous mudslide disaster, the tea-picking team has been unable to operate. Now there are institutional changes and the supply and marketing system has been cancelled, which means that the picked tea cannot be sold directly.

The wave of reform and opening up rushed towards them like the rolling Yangtze River, leaving them at a loss as to what to do.

In the past few days after returning, Zhang Wu was restless after hearing the news. Xiao Li, who sent him back and also transported tea, saw him wandering around the village every day, looking extremely worried. He lit a cigarette and leaned against the door like a bystander.

His face was generally blank.

Several people from the tea-picking team came from all around and asked Zhang Wu, "How will I pay my wages this month?"

Xiaoli's smoke floated above, and in the hazy smoke only Zhang Wu's deeply frowned brows could be seen.

Although he frowned, he seemed to have a plan.

They still don't understand what the rules of this reform and opening up policy are, but Xiao Li deeply feels that there have been obviously more vendors in Chajiao Street recently, and the number of merchants coming to purchase has also increased several times.

In particular, the trade gateway on the Thirteenth Line was opened directly, and various forms of commerce sprung up, which was both rapid and spectacular.

The diversification of business forms has had a great impact on their lives. At least when it comes to daily purchases, they have significantly more choices.

Just like Niu Jingqiang bought a plastic cup a few days ago, called a mug. These things are completely different from enamel cups. I had never noticed them before, but it turns out there are so many varieties in department stores.

These business activities also made their tea stall business on Chajiao Street more prosperous, and the tea was quickly sold out.

Xiao Li threw away the cigarette butt and stepped on it hard.

I saw Zhang Wu waving his hands to the noisy people and saying in a placating manner: "The tea-picking team can only be disbanded, and everyone will follow me to Fangcun to make a living."

One sentence was like a bomb, exploding among several people.

"Go, why are we going to Fangcun? Are we going to wait to starve to death?" The voice of opposition suddenly rose.

"If you don't go, you will only starve to death. You are at the end of your rope. If you go, you might be able to fight back. What are you waiting for?"
Chapter completed!