Farmer's Little Girl

Chapter 405

Until he got out of the grain shop, Yang Heshu looked down at them strangely, "what are you foolishly happy about?"

Bai Shanbao grinned, but his head shook like a rattle and said, "nothing, I want to go home."

Man Bao also said, "I also want to go home."

Bai Erlang: "I'm in high spirits now. I don't want to go home."

Man Bao ignored him and said to Bai Shanbao, "I'm going to buy some meat and then go back."

"I'll go with you. I'll buy some meat, too."

Bai Erlang tooted his mouth unhappily.

Yang Heshu stopped. He had been to the meat market. It didn't smell good at all, so he waved goodbye to the three, "I'll take you to my house next time you come to the county."

"No problem. I'll see you later, Lord Yang."

Yang Heshu chuckled. "I'll see you later. Also, don't read some scripts if you have nothing. You're young now. Be careful to change your temperament."

The three children stuck out their tongues with guilty hearts, turned and ran away.

Daji followed silently.

Yang Heshu found the existence of Daji.

He couldn't help narrowing his eyes and looked behind him, "I didn't pay attention to this servant of the white family all the way. Is he a guard?"

Wan Tian:... You didn't notice him. Did you notice me?

"Young master, I asked. He is the servant of young master Baishan."

"Housekeeper, that's the guard."

Wan Tian didn't correct it, and Yang Heshu didn't go to his heart. Who hasn't had a few servants to protect him?

Further on, his family still has a series.

Yang and Shubei shake their hands back to the county government.

Man Bao bought meat for his family and whispered with Bai Shanbao. Of course, Bai Erlang was also involved.

They think it's too bad to sell their wheat as grain. Their output is so high and the wheat is so good that they should sell it as wheat seed.

Daji rode the carriage and listened to the three children in the carriage discuss how to blow out their wheat. Oh, no, it's to sell... He squinted comfortably, simply relaxed the reins, and let the old horse wander to Qili Village without driving.

The three children agreed that if someone wants to buy something, they need to know that it is a good thing.

So their wheat, oh, no, it's wheat. What's good about it?

Manbao has found many advantages. The first and biggest one is the large output!

Man Bao said, "our output is twice that of ordinary wheat seeds!"

Bai Shanbao said realistically, "not twice!"

"You're so stupid. It's not twice because the fields they planted are not fertile enough, they don't give enough fertilizer, and the water is not well watered."

Bai Shanbao pursed his lips and said, "grandma said that good children don't lie."

Bai Erlang stood at man Bao's side and said, "it's not lying, it's bragging! People who sell things have to boast. My father said it's called "Wang Po selling melons and boasting."

Bai Shanbao couldn't help laughing and pointed to man Bao and shouted, "Grandma Wang!"

Man Bao was so angry that he went to beat Bai Erlang, "call elder martial sister, call elder martial sister!"

Bai Erlang was beaten and screamed, "I didn't say you were Wang Po. I'm such a metaphor, metaphor."

Bai Shanbao smiled so much that tears were about to come out, and man Bao started harder.

Daji outside the car couldn't help laughing.

Finally, Bai Shanbao was convinced by the two men and asked, "then, what are the advantages?"

Man Bao copied the notes on wheat seeds in the mall and said, "the plants are tall and strong, resistant to floods and drought."

Bai Shanbao was stunned. "Is that flood resistance or drought resistance?"

"Two together!"

"Isn't this, these two opposite? How can they be together?"

Man Bao thought and said, "it can't be the opposite. For example, if a person is resistant to flood and drought, he won't be drowned by water or die of thirst without a little water."

Bai Shanbao tilted his head and thought about it. He always felt that what she said was unreasonable, but he had no evidence.

At this time, Mr. Zhuang is eating and drinking with Mr. Bai. They are talking about the winter wheat just harvested this year.

Mr. Zhuang asked with a smile, "how many kilograms of wheat can you harvest in Qili Village?"

"The yield is more than that of spring wheat in previous years, but I don't know how much rice can be harvested in autumn," said master Bai. "After all, the land is thinner."

"Isn't there a new composting method in the village? Pile more."

Master Bai can smile and shake his head. "It's not his own field. The long-term workers always have some shortcomings, so the fertilizer is not enough."

"Have you ever thought of changing wheat?"

"For wheat?"

Mr. Zhuang said with a smile, "master Bai hasn't seen the harvests of other people in Qili Village, nor the land over Daling?"

Master Bai narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "that piece of land has been given to Erlang. I can't keep asking about it. The wheat in the village..."

Master Bai thought for a moment. In fact, he occasionally goes to the field. It seems that the wheat field in the village grows better than that in his field.

He asked thoughtfully, "the seeds they use are different from those in my family?"

Although the wheat seeds of each household are basically left behind by their own family, they actually have the same origin. Every two or three years, they have to go to the grain shop to buy a batch of new wheat seeds to test whether they can increase production.

He often cooperates with the grain shop in the county. It makes no sense that they have entered new wheat seeds. He doesn't know.

Mr. Zhuang didn't mention it again, but smiled at him.

But master Bai soon knew.

Because Bai Erlang, the son of Keng father, asked him at dinner, "Dad, do you want to buy wheat seeds with us?"

Master Bai almost immediately thought of what Mr. Zhuang said in the afternoon. He stopped and asked, "where did you get the wheat seed?"

"We planted it ourselves. Our more than 20 mu of wheat can be used as seeds."

"So confident?" Master Bai said with a smile, "whose wheat seed is not carefully selected? How can you sell such pieces after threshing? "

"It's impossible. The ethnic winter wheat in the village last year, that is, the wheat in the granary exchanged with man Bao's family, has not been selected. As a result, you see, whose wheat grows better than ours this year, but it has a good harvest."

"How do you know?"

"I know," Bai Erlang said rightfully, "Bai Shan and Zhou man told me."

Master Bai asked quietly, "did they tell you how much the wheat seed you sold me?"

"One hundred and fifty Wen a dou."

Master Bai almost took his job. Mrs. Bai couldn't help raising her head. Then she looked at her husband and son. She couldn't help saying to her son, "Erlang, although Chuang Tzu has your share, you can't help outsiders bully your father."

Bai Erlang was unhappy and said, "I didn't bully my father. This is the price I negotiated with them for a long time. The price for my father is 150 Wen a Dou, and the price for grandma Liu is the same. If outsiders want to buy it, they have to buy 180 Wen."