Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 405 Talking about business (1) July monthly pass 500 plus more

  Master Bai held the bowl firmly, and asked: "Your wheat seeds are made of gold?"

  Shirajiro thought about it seriously and shook his head: "No."

  Master Bai really wanted to pin the bowl on his face.

  He put down the bowls and chopsticks, rubbed his forehead and said, "Forget it, I won't tell you, you can find Shanbao and Manbao after dinner, and I will tell them."

  Bai Erlang was unhappy and ate a big mouthful of rice. He clearly said that he would come to talk with Dad and Grandmother Liu. Why did Dad want them to talk here?

  Master Bai glanced at his son, and said seriously: "Erlang, Shanbao and Manbao are your brothers and sisters. Don't call them directly in the future. You should call them brothers and sisters, know?"

  Bai Erlang looked at his father with tears.

  Master Bai was a little softhearted, and softened his tone and said, "Even if you don't call it Senior Brother and Senior Sister, you can still call them by their nicknames. Shanbao is your cousin, and Manbao is younger than you, isn't it?"

"Then I will call them their nicknames!" Bai Erlang made a decisive decision, and then sold a wave of their wheat seeds. "Father, you won't suffer a loss when you buy our wheat seeds. We all went to the county grain shop today to see it. Now, their wheat seeds are sold for one hundred and forty-four cents per bucket, and their wheat seeds are not comparable to ours."

   "How do you know it's not comparable?"

"Of course I know it can’t be compared. Our wheat seeds are bought from grain shops, aren’t they? But our small farm’s seeds are bought from Manbao’s family. We have five stones for the highest one per mu, and the lowest one. Three and a half stones."

  Master Bai widened his eyes and couldn't help but sit up straight, "What are you talking about, what is your highest yield per mu?"

  The voice was so loud that Bai Erlang almost fell off the chair in fright. The old lady Bai who had been eating quietly couldn't help but glared at him and said: "Speak well and speak well. What are you yelling at the child for?"

  Master Bai was about to speak, and the old lady suddenly said: "Okay, you are still scholars. You can't understand when you eat. Don't talk when you eat. Give me food first."

  Master Bai's breath was suffocated in his chest, almost to death.

  He looked at the silly son and stopped talking, but under the gaze of the old mother, he did not dare to speak any more, so he could only lower his head and eat quickly.

   Then, as soon as I put the bowls and chopsticks, regardless of whether Bai Erlang is full or not, he directly carried him out, "Mother, Erlang is also full, I will go to the exam school to test his homework."

  The old lady and Mrs. Bai couldn't stop them, so they could only watch him take the child away.

  Ms. Bai's worried face, old lady Bai said: "Okay, don't worry, it's a good thing to listen to that sound, he won't beat the second child."

   Baijiro also thought that his father would not beat him, so he obediently followed him.

Master Bai took his son to the study, turned around and said, "Go to the kitchen and let people prepare more food, um, prepare more snacks, meat, and some sweet soup, and then go and invite Master Tang and Miss Man. , Just say I have something to talk to them."

   and others have gone, Master Bai let his son sit in a chair and asked: "After all, is your wheat really so high-yielding?"

"Of course, or we looked at Bai Zhuangtou with three long-term workers and we weighed it together, and we also looked at the warehouse." Bai Erlang had already been accounted for by Bai Shanbao and Man Bao before, and the mess was messed up. I remembered a few simple numbers, and then I learned a truth, "Father, you use our wheat seeds, that is, the granary is overflowing in one year, and the country will be rich in two years."

  Master Bai: "...Who taught you to say this?"

   "No one taught, I heard it from Man Bao."

  It was bragging when he heard it. He was a little worried, "How good are you but you didn't learn it all?"

  "Who said I’m good but didn’t learn it? I’m good at farming, can you? I’ll see it, can you? I’ll tie up my grain bags with a rope, can you?"

  Master Bai:...

It’s time for supper now. Man Bao naturally eats supper at home, but the old Zhou’s is a little later than the Bai’s, so she just picked up the dishes and chopsticks when she sat on the edge of the table, and the door was just right. It was knocked.

  Big head ran to open the door.

  The bachelor of the Bai family stood at the door and saluted. He smiled and said to be disturbed, and said, "Master Zhou, my master invites Miss Man to come over and talk about things."

  Lao Zhoutou hesitated and said, "Wait until this kid has the supper. I will let her brothers send it there at that time."

   "This..." The next person said: "Master Zhou, our master specially prepared meals for the three little masters. Master Tang should have passed by, just waiting for Miss Man..."

  Lao Zhoutou immediately said: "Okay, you take her there, she is young, if she is not sensible, you should take care of it."

   Then turned around and said to Man Bao: "Don't eat it yet, I will ask your sister-in-law to keep it for you. You should go and see what Master Bai has ordered."

  Now the old Zhou family has divided two tables for dinner. Man Bao is the only child on this table. He put down the bowls and chopsticks that he picked up after hearing the words, and turned around and walked with the people.

  When the boss closed the door again, Lao Zhoutou took the rice in the bowl and gave it to his wife. The rest was put in his own bowl.

  The little Qian who was about to put it away:...

  Lao Zhoutou glanced at her, and said, "Can the Bai family still eat less with a bite?"

  Qian gave him a glance, gave Man Bao’s custard to Wednesday Lang, and said, "Take it to the five heads."

  Wednesday Lang responds.

  Lao Zhou’s family started to eat.

  When he arrived at Bai's house, Bai Shanbao had indeed arrived. He was sitting at the table in the study room for dinner, and when he saw Man Bao, he waved at her.

  Bai Erlang hadn't eaten enough, but when the two of them were eating sweetly, he sat down to eat too.

  Master Bai happily sat aside and talked to them, "Shanbao, how much do you collect for the twenty acres of wheat?"

   "Not much, only eighty-three stones."

  Master Bai forgot, his heart trembled slightly, "How did you grow it?"

   "Just that kind of chant."

  Master Bai thought and felt that he couldn’t ask that way, so he changed the question, “Who taught you to farm the land?”

  Bai Shan Bao and Bai Jiro look at Man Bao together.

  Man Bao said: "My father!"

  She said: "How do my family grow, I want Bai Zhuangtou how to grow, if Bai Zhuangtou still doesn't understand, just ask my dad, and my dad will tell him."

  Master Bai nodded, "That kind of..."

   "The seeds are also my home."

   "Where did you buy it in your house?"

"I didn't buy it, but kept it by myself," Man Bao said. "Last year was flooded. Only my wheat was the best. So the villagers changed their wheat varieties with my family. My father simply left all the wheat from my family as seeds. ."

  Man Bao knew what he was suspicious, and explained carefully: “Later we had a small farm, and we wanted to grow wheat on the small farm, so I told my father that Bai Zhuangtou would go to my house to buy wheat seeds.”

There are not many    anyway, a total of about four hundred catties of wheat seeds, almost the remaining wheat is rounded up.

  Master Bai wondered in his heart, how could the wheat of the old Zhou family be so good?

  (End of this chapter)