Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 30 In charge of money

  Tuesday Lang greeted people to look at the baskets and bamboo baskets, while pulling Man Bao and Erya in front of him, and said sternly, “What are you running around? I don’t know if there are too many people in the county. What if I get lost?”

  The customer chose it, and thought that the quality of Tue Lang’s bamboo basket was good, and the price was a penny cheaper than others, so he paid for it.

  After leaving this group of guests, Tue Lang was free to go, and then he had time to ask a few people, "Go Lang, what did you run just now?"

  Wu Lang put the back basket on the ground, let the second brother look at the big **** inside, proudly said: "Here, we have to come back."

On Tuesday Lang looked at this one with a necked neck, most of the hair had fallen off, and the rooster was pecked out of the red skin. He couldn't help rolling up his sleeves. "You mean, you bought a big one for sixty-five liters." Is the rooster just to replace this shed rooster?"

  Friday Lang ducked behind his eldest brother, grabbed his sleeve and said: "Big brother, look at the second elder brother to beat me again, am I in trouble?"

  Friday Lang poked his head out from behind Zhou Dalang, and said with some pride: "We are still making money!"

  He opened the cloth bag he was holding in his arms and showed it to Tue Lang, his chin almost fell to the sky, "Did you see it, did you see it, brother, can you make so much money?"

  Tuesday Lang was stunned, "Where do you get so much money?"

"This is how much it is called," Zhou Lang took out the broken silver from Man Bao's hand and showed it to Tuesday Lang. "You see, this is made by that big rooster, and Man Bao still has it in his pocket. The copper plate."

  Wu Lang wanted to take out the copper coins in Man Bao’s pocket, but would Man Bao succumb?

  Not only did she **** the broken silver back, she also pulled the cloth bag under her ass, and said with her head up: "The money is mine. When I go back, I will divide the money according to the credit."

  Weilang and the others didn’t have anything at all. They obediently gave all the money to Manbao. Of course, it is impossible for Manbao to carry so much money, so we are still working as a coolie.

   Zhou Dalang and Tuesday Lang felt wrong, "Man Bao, what do you want so much money for?"

  Tuesday Lang directly squatted down to coax her, "Second brother will help you keep it well, and I will buy you meat and sugar in the future."

  Manbao considers herself to be an adult, and she also has experience in keeping points. How can she be willing to give it to them when she is most interested in planning for money?

   So she stuffed the silver bullion into her small cloth pocket, and covered it and said, "No, I take my own money."

  Zhou Dalang and Tue Lang glared at Wu Lang.

  Friday Lang also hugged the cloth bag in his arms. The money is in Man Bao's hands. They may still have a little bit left in the hands of the eldest brother and the second brother. They can't even think about it for a penny.

   Zhou Dalang had a headache, "What do you want money for?"

  If it has four texts and five texts, Man Bao will hold it, but there are hundreds of texts.

  Man Bao grabbed his fingers and counted him, "I want to buy medicine, chicken, meat, clothes, grease paper, books, paper..."

  Man Bao found that both slaps could not be counted, so she drew a circle and said: "I want to buy a lot of things."

  Zhou Dalang was taken aback, and he hesitated for a while and said: "Then you give the money to the elder brother, and the elder brother will help you with it. When you want to buy things in the future, you can ask the eldest brother if it’s okay?"

   Zhou Dalang said: "You have the money, what if you lose it?"

"I won't lose it," Man Bao said confidently: "Now it is the fifth brother holding it. When I get home, I will hide it in the room. I know where my mother's money is hidden, and I also know that father's money is hidden. Wherever I can, I just hide my money in another place."

  Saturday Lang exclaimed, "Dad still has money?"

   "Yes, I found it out, and Dad told me not to tell my mother."

  Shirirang and Satsuro looked at each other, as if they knew something extraordinary.

  Zhou Dalang and Tue Lang also looked at each other. As married men, they knew what their father was doing.

   The two coughed lightly, not to force Man Bao, they just told her, "Since Dad told you not to talk outside, then don't talk about it again in the future."

   "Hey, Dad didn't tell me not to talk outside, Dad only asked me not to tell my mother."

  All the people in Zhou's family waited: …So I think we can tell them, right?

  Zhou Dalang gave a warning look at Wushu Lang and Sat Lang, and said, "You are not allowed to talk about this when you go back."

   Then and Tue Lang took their daughters aside, and exhorted them so that the matter was over.

  Tuesday Lang’s business was not very good, but he also sold several baskets and baskets. He thought that this income was acceptable before, but compared with Man Bao and others, Tuesday Lang felt that it was too bad.

  Because it was still early, everyone did not rush back, so Man Bao continued to go shopping with his two brothers and two nieces.

  Of course, this time Zhou Dalang made a request, he can only walk on this street, and he is not allowed to go outside.

  There is no way, the courage of her own Yaomei is too big, she even dared to go all the way to gambling, who knows what else she could do if she ran out?

  Man Bao doesn’t mind. Most of the products here are agricultural products, but she also enjoys shopping. Of course, she prefers to go to the shops on the two sides behind the stall.

It just so happened that there were both grain shops and grocery shops. She took someone to choose a better roll of oiled paper, and then went to the grain shop to buy a little millet. When she heard Zhou Dalang call home, she wandered around. To go out.

Zhou Dalang glanced at the things they bought, and decided to go back to discuss with his mother, he must take all the money in Man Bao's hand, this child is too good at spending money, they originally came to sell food because of lack of money. , As soon as she turned around, she went to the grain store to buy millet.

  But Manbao’s reason is particularly good, "I asked, Xiaomi nourishes the stomach and nourishes the qi, and I want to eat it for my mother."

   Zhou Dalang even sighed, "I have them at home, just go home and grind them. Why should I buy them?"

  Man Bao was in a daze and asked: "Does our family have it? Why have I never eaten it?"

  Zhou Dalang looked down at the cloth bag in Liulang's hand, pursed his mouth and said nothing.

  Saturday Lang smiled and said: "Yaomei, you are so stupid, because our family eats millet in shell. Of course you can't eat it with your small voice."

Zhou Dalang hugged Man Bao onto the cart and sat there, saying: "It's reserved for the porridge in April and May of the coming year, when the green and yellow will not last. Tell your elder brother what you want to buy in the future. Don't buy it."

  Man Bao dumbfounded, "Is that our family doesn’t know how to grind the shell? How can we eat it together with the shell?"

  Daya and Erya are also very curious, because they don’t seem to have eaten shelled millet either.

   "If you have a shell, you can stew more and fill your stomach," Wu Lang also complained a bit, "I told you that I have it at home. You don't believe it. Look, is it a waste of money now?"

  Man Bao hummed: "Why did you often lie to me before? You have such a low credibility, of course I don't believe you."

  Friday Lang choked and asked angrily, "Did Liu Lang teach you to say these things?"

"Brother Fifth, you don't wrong me. How would I teach Manbao to say such a thing? I don't even know what credit is, but Manbao, you use the term well. Brother Fifth is indeed very low in credit, wrong. No."

  The brothers were fighting, and Zhou Dalang didn't care about them. He also carried Da Ya and Er Ya in the car, and pushed the car out of the city quickly. They had to get home before the sunset.

  　 Guess who this is for

  (End of this chapter)