Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 410 Mind

  A group of elders talked about the children’s marriage, and only when Old Zhou had finished smoking a bag of cigarettes did he remember the business.

  He knocked on the cigarette stick, poured out the soot and oil inside, and then pinned it on the back waist, and also touched a handful of wheat to help rub it.

  He hummed inwardly, if he rubbed wheat like this at their house, the big stick would have been shot on it long ago. I have never seen anyone rubbing wheat while sitting.

  But this is someone else’s house, of course it’s more comfortable to sit and rub.

  Lao Zhou thought of the business, and asked everyone, "Is your wheat dried?"

"Well, my family has just finished rubbing it, and it will have to be dried for two or three days, but I think it will rain again this day. Look at the dark clouds in the sky, you can't come over, if it rains, you need to dry it more. One day."

  "Then you have to be careful, don't let it rain, I was just about to tell you that the Bai family wants to exchange wheat for us, and use it as wheat seeds, so you have to dry it well."

  "How much do they want?"

   "Everything!"

   "What?" The villagers were all taken aback, and asked one after another: "Why do you want so much? Can their family finish planting?"

"He is a big landlord, and there is more than one Bai family, so Master Bai is the Bai family, isn't Young Master Bai also the Bai family?" Old Zhoutou had automatically understood that the two Bai families had to change wheat varieties, so he justified. It should be said: "There are so many people, it is estimated that this idea is not enough."

  "One catty for one catty?"

   Hearing the unwillingness in his tone, Lao Zhou rolled his eyes and said: "Then last year, didn't your family trade with mine for one catty for one catty?"

   "Uncle Jin, aren't we in the same group?" He said: "You can't stand by Man Bao's play with the other little boy."

"Fart," Lao Zhou cursed and thought, really, he has a good relationship with the Bai family, but he has a better relationship with the village, so he thought about it and said: "Yes, we can do this. For seeds, one pound for one pound seems to be a bit of a loss, shouldn't it be more important?"

   "A lot of points, a lot of points," everyone urged, and someone said, "Even if it's an extra one or two, one hundred catties is ten catties, enough for a family to eat several large white steamed buns."

  Lao Zhou's head and eyes lightened slightly, and he patted his thigh and said: "Yes, then we offer a higher price, just..."

  Lao Zhou thought for a while and said: "Just one catty for two to one catty, then let them lower the price, and then let them as low as one catty one or two, then my family will also change the wheat."

   "Uncle Jin, how much wheat did your family collect this year?"

   "I didn't say, but this year I planted 20 acres and packed 69 bags. I remember that I planted 35 acres the year before and only collected 67 bags."

  Everyone was dumbfounded, "So much?"

   Father Da Liang patted his thigh and said, “I’ll just say, my family’s two acres of farmland in Xiaowan, I bundled ten bundles this year, and I remember that I only bundled seven bundles the year before.”

  Da Liangniang couldn't help but said, "You bundle the wheat, one bundle is more and the other bundle is less, can you count?"

"Why can't you count, the difference is just a handful of wheat ears, where can it go? I asked you to separate those wheat ears a long time ago. A piece of land is a piece of land. pile up."

"I really want to open it up. Is your yard so big?" Da Liangniang couldn't help but quarrel with him, "The wheat ears that have been bundled back cannot be dried. You want me to plant rice seedlings, and you want me to spread fertilizer, you They threw all these wheat ears out to make room for me."

   "Okay, okay," Lao Zhoutou quickly persuaded him, "What a big deal, the seedlings are also planted, and then there is nothing to do, slowly rubbing."

  "Uncle Jin, your family is so awesome, right? Where did you buy it?"

Old Zhoutou himself felt incredible. He thought about it and said: "I didn't buy it. It has been planted at home. It was fine the year before. Although the wheat in some places is better than yours, it is because my family has cultivated meticulously. Last year, when the disaster was hit, there was a bit of a drop in production in the field..."

  Lao Zhoutou said that, everyone remembered it.

  The land in the village is almost the same, and everyone can see what the crops look like.

  The real change really started last year. At that time, everyone was hit by disasters in the fields and the harvest was not good at all, but the wheat fields at Lao Zhoutou’s house were pretty good.

Zhou Daliang, who had been quiet as a chicken on the side, suddenly patted his thigh, "I know, it must be because Master Tianzun remembered Man Bao last year. This is a reward from Master Tianzun to your uncle and a blessing to our village. "

  Lao Zhoutou looked at Zhou Daliang with everyone and did not speak.

Zhou Daliang said anxiously: "Father, uncle, uncles, what I said is true, the fourth child has said that Man Bao is really a fairy reincarnation. The day his daughter-in-law gave birth to a child was called a miserable one, and he pulled Man Bao to worship. She gave birth immediately after the gods, and there were no problems at all, and both mother and child were in peace."

  Everyone looked at Lao Zhoutou.

  Lao Zhou was silent for a while and said, “The fourth one was pulling Man Bao to worship the gods, but at this moment, aren’t we talking about changing wheat?”

  The villagers immediately laughed and nodded: “Same, the same, Ah Jin, you have to talk to Man Bao when you go back, let her bless our business smoothly and change more wheat.”

  Lao Zhou thought for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, I will let Man Bao pay respect to Lord Tianzun, but Lord Tianzun promises that we can’t guarantee that we don’t agree with Man Bao."

   "Know, know, it's not easy to force."

   "Then we have said that, in the future, you have to dry the wheat. No matter whether it can be changed or not, we must dry the wheat. This is used to make seeds. It is not good to cheat."

  Everyone responded and discussed, “It’s a pity that this year my spring wheat uses seeds left behind by our own family, and the harvest is definitely not as good as this winter wheat.”

   "Then we have to save more seeds by ourselves. Next spring wheat will also plant this seed from Uncle Jin's house."

  Lao Zhou said with his head back and hands: "Then keep a little more. After the autumn harvest, plant winter wheat. Don't you want more seeds?"

   "Huh? Winter wheat will be planted after the autumn harvest. Can the soil bear it?"

When Old Zhou saw that the questioning person was a young offspring, he knocked him with a cigarette stick and said, "You are really stupid. You don't want to change a field to grow winter wheat. Let it rest when I planted it last year. "

  The junior couldn’t help but mumble, “If the autumn harvest is going well, why do you still plant winter wheat?”

  Old Zhoutou heard it, but didn’t answer, so he just clicked it. It’s up to people's willingness to plant it. Anyway, he does it.

  There are so many children in their family, even if the weather is good, they can only eat enough.

  After being full, of course, I want to give the children big white rice and big white steamed buns every day. Anyway, he doesn't like to eat things mixed with bran or wheat bran.

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  (End of this chapter)