Farmer's Little Girl

Chapter 410

Qian was stunned and found his voice for a long time. "You, you... Are too bold. What if master Bai doesn't buy wheat seeds with you or so much?"

Man Bao said, "sell it at the market price of grain."

"Will you lose?"

"I'll lose some, but I've calculated with Shanbao. It's affordable," man Bao comforted her. "Mom, don't worry."

Looking at the confident man Bao, Qian's words were blocked in her heart if she wanted to dissuade him. She reached out and touched her white and smooth cheek. It seemed that she saw the dark, naughty but filial and sensible young man in those years. At that time, he told her that he would find the food for life when he went out. Even if she couldn't find it, she could live

Man Bao felt that his mother looked strange. He couldn't help holding her arm and asked, "Mom, what's the matter with you?"

Qian returned to his senses and smiled at man Bao. "It's all right. Since you've all discussed it, do it."

Man Bao was very happy. "Mom, I knew you would be on my side."

Qian nodded her forehead. "You're clever, but you have to hide it. You can't let your father know and don't let master Bai notice."

"Don't worry, mother. We have discussed it. Now Bai Er has lived in Shanbao's house."

Qian smiled. Master Bai is not a fool. He must know that they want to make small moves behind their backs. I'm afraid he just wants to see how some children play.

However, Qian felt that master Bai could not guess, because even if she had heard it once, she still felt incredible.

The three children were not only surprisingly bold, but also had such great ideas that they could come up with such a way.

Qian went back to the house full of worry. Lao Zhou tou, who had no worries, had already gone to sleep. The next day, under man Bao's insincere advice, he went out to visit.

Man Bao went to class with his small bookcase and the arithmetic chip he bought.

Old Zhou held a cigarette pole and wandered on the country road with his back hands. The first thing he went to was Zhou Daliang's house, which had a good relationship with his family.

Da Liang's father is younger than old Zhou tou. He used to stay behind old Zhou tou. These years, the two families help each other and the relationship is getting closer and closer.

He went to the courtyard wall of Zhou Daliang's house and looked inside. He saw that Daliang's father was scolding Zhou Daliang, and Zhou Daliang was sitting in the yard rubbing wheat with his head down.

He pushed the door in, looked at the wheat drying in the yard and asked, "why haven't the ears of wheat been rubbed yet?"

"Uncle Jin is coming. Sit down, sit down." Daliang's father asked Zhou Daliang to move a chair. He couldn't help complaining: "several children sleep until the sun rises every day. They don't like the sun when it's hot. They always call their hands painful. How can they not rub the wheat?"

Zhou Daliang took out his chair and asked, "uncle, have you finished rubbing your wheat?"

Old Zhou tou put cut tobacco into the tobacco pole and said, "it's over early. You can put it in the warehouse in two days."

The fastest thing in the whole Qili Village is manbao's small farm. First, they invite many people. Second, they don't have much land, just about 20 mu. It will be cut in three or four days. Even drying and threshing are short-time jobs.

Later, the long-term workers only needed to turn and bask in the sun. Some time ago, the sun was good, so they put it in the warehouse soon.

Old Zhou's family is a little slower, but it is also the fastest family in the village. They are still cutting wheat in the field. Their family has cut all the wheat in the field and transported it home to start ploughing and transplanting seedlings.

When the family can finally plough and transplant seedlings, they have planted rice seedlings in the 20 mu wheat field and threshed all the wheat

So at the beginning, slow down, and then it will only be slower and slower.

However, Zhou Daliang and his son firmly believe that the reason why their old Zhou family has been so efficient is that they have many families.

Especially with many children.

When adults transport wheat to their home, children dry wheat ears at home. By the way, step on it and pat it

When men go to plough, women rub off wheat grains at home. Is this fast?

Daliang's father sighed again. Looking at Zhou Daliang, he sighed that there were fewer family members and his son was lazy.

He used to hang out with Zhou sirang and be lazy together, but Zhou sirang is a little more diligent now. His son is still so lazy.

Da Liang's father was worried. This worry didn't want to see his son, so he adjusted the direction of the stool, directly turned his back to his son, rubbed the wheat and asked, "Uncle Jin is looking for me?"

Old Zhou looked at him with disgust and pointed out: "you can't sit while rubbing wheat. You have to stand and wrap your head and face with a piece of cloth. If you feel hand pain, wrap your hands, and then stand and rub hard. You can finish rubbing in half a morning. When are you going to sit and rub?"

Then he said, "it's nothing. Didn't you all get the wheat seeds with my family last year? The Bai family thinks our wheat seeds are good. They want to exchange wheat for our seeds. I want to ask if you are happy. "

"One kilo for one kilo?"

"Nonsense, if you don't exchange a pound for a pound, you can exchange a pound and a half for a pound."

"Not bad," Dad Daliang thought. "But their wheat must be as good as ours. Uncle Jin, don't say that your wheat is really good. The ears are long and the grains are full. I estimate that the wheat harvest of my family this year is at least a few bags more than that of the previous year."

As he was talking, several nearby families heard voices and looked over. Lao Zhou saw it and simply waved to them, "come on, let's talk."

Passers by, as well as several neighbors nearby, think about it. Now there is nothing special at home except rubbing wheat and drying wheat, so they simply leave the family affairs to their mother-in-law and children, and walk past with their hands on their backs.

When Daliang Niang came out of the kitchen, the yard was full of people. She had no choice but to move stools for them.

Sitting in the yard, it was not easy for everyone to talk empty handed. They simply pulled the wheat of Zhou Daliang's house and rubbed it while talking.

"Uncle Jin, why are you free today?"

"He's not free any day. There are six sons outside, rich aunts and a bunch of daughter-in-law. Uncle Jin is enjoying himself now."

"Enjoy happiness?" Old Zhou tou hummed, "marry my fifth and sixth daughter-in-law."

"Hey, by the way, the fifth should marry a daughter-in-law?"

Old Zhou tou thought for a while and thought that the boy was not in a hurry, but he could have a look around, so he said, "it's OK to kiss. Who knows which family has a good daughter? Tell the couple to look back and let the two children look at each other."

"I think the fifth is promising. He is much better than the fourth. He works quickly and inspires people."

Old Zhou nodded with satisfaction, "yes, I also think old five is better than old four, so your daughter can't be worse than home."