Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 411 Pricing

Lao Zhou walked around the village with his head on his back, and even ate lunch outside. Finally, he visited all the people who exchanged seeds with his family last year and discussed them. Then he carried a pair of red. All hands went home.

  I help you rub the wheat, so you can’t do the work, so you just squat aside and smoke, don’t you?

  And he doesn’t have so many shredded tobacco for him to keep smoking.

  Lao Zhou felt that he had never worked so hard to rub his own wheat.

He returned home with his hands on his back. Man Bao also came back from school. He was squatting in the yard to teach his nephews and nieces to read. When her father came back, he immediately said: "You should memorize this paragraph first, and I will tell you the meaning later. ."

  She followed her father’s **** into the hall, pouring him water and drinking, "Father, are you willing?"

"I'm willing to change, but we all feel that it's a bit of a loss to change a pound for a pound," Lao Zhou didn't know that this business belonged to his own daughter, so he pitted her confidently. "So we discussed and went to talk to Master Bai. When we talk about it, we can change the price of one catty to three or two for one catty."

  Man Bao stared, "This is too expensive. Last year, they didn’t want us to change with our house."

   "Can it be the same? Everyone is from the village, and most of them are of the same race," Lao Zhou said confidently, "This Bai family is an outsider, and Master Bai is not bad for money."

  Man Bao opened his mouth and thought for a while and said, "Father, don't talk to Master Bai about this matter. I'll help you and tell you that you and Master Bai don't talk about it."

  Lao Zhou waved his head and said: "Okay, okay, I know, it's a surprise, really, can the little son and second son of the Bai family be the masters? Don't let us talk to the village, and they regret it again."

  Man Bao affirmed: "You can call the shots!"

  Lao Zhoutou still trusts her daughter, and smiles: "Okay, then I will listen to you."

  Man Bao felt that one catty three and two was a bit expensive, so he directly asked her father, "Then, if you don't have one catty and two, would you change it? What is your reserve price?"

Old Zhou did not know that this was a small spy. In his mind, the father and daughter belonged to the same group, so he said: "We have discussed it. At least one catty is one tael, but it would be better if we could have a little more. ."

  Old Zhoutou said: "The big guy has a hard time. You haven't seen it. The mill has lined up to grind the noodles in the past two days, and the wheat has been polished before it is dry."

  The father and daughter were talking, the servants of the Bai family came to ask Lao Zhou to say that it was Master Bai who had something to say with Lao Zhou.

  Man Bao immediately looked at Lao Zhou’s head and whispered: “Father, Master Bai must be asking about farming. You can just tell him that you can’t say about changing wheat varieties...”

   "I see, I see," Lao Zhou was a little jealous, "You haven't been so caring about family affairs."

  This is the family business!

  However, Man Bao did not dare to tell Old Zhou, he waved goodbye after he sent him to the door, and exhorted him behind his back, "Father, you must remember."

  Lao Zhoutou quickened his pace and didn't want to care about this girl.

  Man Bao went back to explain the meaning to his nephews and nieces, stared at Santou and Sanyasitou and wrote the words, then explained their homework, and then ran out to find Bai Shanbao.

  "One catty in threes and twos for one catty?"

  Man Bao nodded, "My father said, I found the price from my father, at least one catty and one tael."

  Bai Shanbao thought for a while and said, "Then we will give them two ounces of a catty."

  He said: "Grandma has promised to give us food on credit, as long as we can pay back the account within two months, I will let her have a lot of wheat to come here, and it will definitely be enough to change it."

  Man Bao asked, "Will one catty two taels be too much, do you really feel bad about it?"

Bai Shanbao smiled and said, "I don’t feel bad. That’s because the wheat is really good. I thought about it last night and felt that if the wheat I exchanged really couldn’t be sold as seeds, I would leave it to my family. I won’t lose money anyway."

  He said: "I talked to my grandmother last night, and my grandmother said that even if businessmen seek profit, they can't make others suffer too much. We want to study to help the world, not to be profiteers."

  Man Bao thought for a while, and felt that Grandma Liu's words made sense, so he nodded fiercely, "Okay, then change one catty two taels."

  Bai Shanbao thought for a while and said, “I can’t sell it at that time. I will buy it at the cost price to prevent you from losing money.”

  But they didn’t make any money, but Man Bao thought for a while, and felt that there was nothing. Somehow there was someone to **** him?

  This is equivalent to their trade that is not losing money.

  At the very least, they have made a profit this season.

  Man Bao was happy, "Have you asked your grandmother?"

   "No," Bai Shanbao said straightforwardly, "I can do this."

  At this point, Bai Shanbao is still very confident.

  Man Bao realized it at first thought. The situation of Bai Shanbao's family is different from that of Bai Er's family.

If Bai Er dared to spend so much money privately, or to do such a big business for his family, not to mention being beaten by Mr. Bai, I am afraid that even Mrs. Bai and Mrs. Bai would beat him, and then they would say,'The child is still young and ignorant.' For reasons to push away all the decisions made before.

  But Bai Shanbao’s family is different. In their family, his words seem to be more effective than Aunt Zheng’s, and Grandma Liu respects his decision very much.

  Man Bao has seen him several times, even if he made a wrong decision, Grandma Liu will not cancel his decision.

After    figured it out, Man Bao became happy and quietly shared the secret with Qian when he went back that night.

  Qian looked at Man Bao, whose face was almost full of joy, and was also very happy. She smiled and said, "Man Bao’s luck in our family has always been very good."

  So Qian was more concerned about this matter, and the next day he kicked out Lao Zhoutou and asked him to calculate how much wheat each family had.

   Lao Zhou headed out unwillingly, and said: "A lot of other people's wheat hasn't been rubbed out, how can it be counted?"

  "Most of them are also rubbed out. How many baskets and bags are there that can’t be counted? Manbao and the others have to know how to prepare the food, right?"

  Lao Zhou couldn’t help muttering, “A few kids don’t go to school well, so what to do with the fun, really, isn’t this a matter of adults?”

  Qian stared at him, "Go out quickly, what do you think you can do at home? You can't help even if the oil bottle is down. What's wrong with Manbao, is she still young?"

Qian cried him out of the door and said, "She will be eight years old when she sees it, and the two girls have planted rice seedlings and harvested wheat when they were her age, but you think your girl seems to be able to do this kind of work. Your child?"

She said: "She can't do farm work, so she can't find some other skills to support herself? I think it's good for her to mix this with this. You don't want to drag her back. You can figure out the wheat count of each family, and, Let them dry the wheat, but don't mix it in half-dry and fool my daughters. When I look back, I make a face of them."

  　 The next chapter is about to twelve o’clock in the morning, ah, it’s time to explode, but it’s already very late. Let’s wash and sleep for a good health, and read it tomorrow morning.

  (End of this chapter)