Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 412 Each has plans

  Lao Zhou thought that the Qian family was simply unreasonable. This was their Bai family’s business, the Bai family’s surprise, what did they do in their old Zhou family?

  It’s fine for Man Bao to follow along. It’s because she has a good relationship with the young man. What are the two adults doing so hard?

  But Old Zhoutou was stunned, he didn't dare to say.

Man Bao hadn't told Lao Zhou the final price, until Bai Shanbao told her that their food was almost in Luojiang County, Man Bao was happy to go to his father and told him that the Bai family was willing to exchange one catty for two taels. A pound.

  Lao Zhou, who was still a little lazy, immediately refreshed, his eyes brightened and asked, "Really?"

  Man Bao nodded.

   "Does that say how many catties it costs?"

   "Anything that is grown from our wheat seeds is required, but dad, do they have to keep some seeds for themselves?"

"Well, this seed is good. They not only kept enough for their own family, but also for their relatives. They plan to send it to others when they are finished." But Lao Zhoutou didn't care, and the relatives exchanged seeds. Good seeds are common.

  Lao Zhoutou decided to take a walk to Qian’s house when he had time to see if his family’s winter wheat harvest was better this year, and whether to get some more seeds from him.

Old Zhoutou made a plan. The second child and the Yue family would have to take a trip, so this wheat seed should be kept a little bit more. After calculating an account in his mind, Old Zhoutou said: "Man treasure, then our family How about sixty bags and nine bags?"

  Man Bao stayed for a while, "We also want to change the house?"

   "Of course I changed it. One catty two taels for one catty. This price is still negotiated by the father and daughter." Such a big bargain does not account for it, and he probably can't sleep at night.

  Manbao: …She has to talk to her mother, let her watch Dad, but she can’t change the wheat at home.

  Lao Zhoutou had already gone out with joy and told the whole village the great news.

  Last year, with the exception of a few, most of the people in Qili Village exchanged their own wheat with the old Zhou’s.

  Originally, the winter wheat harvest of those who changed wheat varieties was generally much higher this spring than those who didn’t. Now it’s another pound of two or two to one pound. The intestines of those who did not change wheat varieties are almost regretful.

  Longzi’s house did not change.

  癞zi is in trouble, and his family’s wheat varieties were carefully selected last year, and they consciously are not inferior to the wheat harvested by the old Zhou family.

  Yes, the wheat harvest of Lao Zhou’s family last year was better than everyone’s, but no matter how good it is, the wheat must not be as full as they carefully selected, isn’t it?

  Who knew that the people who changed their crops last year had a good harvest.

  癞zi is a little unhappy.

  His father squatted on the threshold and said dumbly: "Let's change some wheat seeds with Uncle Jin's house this year. I think their wheat seeds are really good."

   "Since I know it's really good, why didn't you change it last year?" Leizi couldn't help but yelled: "Now it's late and people don't say it for a year, and they can't even make money."

  Yunzi father sat on the threshold and said nothing.

  Longzi let out angrily, then kicked and threw away.

  There are several families in the village who regret the same as the Fengzi’s family, but they still can’t affect the old Zhou family, let alone the joy of the whole village.

  That is, the village chief was so happy that he let him go to the big set and cut a piece of meat back, and invited Lao Zhoutou to stay for dinner.

  One catty can produce two taels of food. If it is one thousand catties, it is equivalent to two hundred catties. Just thinking about it, the village head is so happy that he can eat a pot of meat.

  The village chief also invited several older elders in the village. They couldn't afford to drink, so everyone let go of the steamed buns, and one asked the old Zhoutou, "When are they going to change it."

   "Man Bao said it will only take these two or three days, and the wheat of each house is estimated to be almost dried."

  An old man said to the village head: "You have to stare at them, let them dry the wheat, and then let the wind blow. Don't make it half dry. You can also put the empty shell in it."

  He said: "Master Bai is also a member of our Qili Village. He belongs to the folks in the village, so it's not nice to make trouble."

   "Yes, if you have a good life in the future, you have to rely on Master Bai. We can't lose our feelings just because of such a thing."

  Old Zhou nodded his head again and again. Their family still owed several favors to Master Bai. Although they raised prices in business, they had to do well to ensure quality and quantity.

  Master Bai didn't know that he was screaming like a tiger skin. After talking with the three children, he kept paying attention to their movements.

  As a result, I saw that the three children went to school and went to school normally every day, and occasionally went to the mountains to harm the weeds and wildflowers.

  There was a fire in the garden of the White House, and the mushrooms found on the skewer were about to be roasted, but the flowers in the garden were almost burned, giving Zheng a good lesson.

  Master Bai was wondering if they had forgotten the serious business and sent someone to pick up his son to live, but the son said with a nervous expression that he would not betray his little partner.

   Yes, Master Bai knew that they hadn't forgotten serious things, but they didn't know what they did.

  But seeing that Bai Er lives with Bai Shanbao, he can go to and from school normally every day. Mr. Zhuang praised his homework twice. It is said that he still reads after class.

  Master Bai was so excited that he almost shed tears, and then waited for their next step with peace of mind, not in a hurry.

   However, he did care about the seeds of the old Zhou family.

  In the past few days, he not only talked to Lao Zhou, but also to the head of Qili Village. It was confirmed that the seeds of Lao Zhou’s family were indeed planted by himself, but they changed after the flood last year.

  I don’t know if there is a problem with the flood, or if it’s really blessed by the old man, their wheat has changed.

In addition, the old Zhou family’s method of growing wheat is the same as everyone else. At most, he has many sons. He ploughed twice when plowing the field, and his daughter-in-law broke the soil a little bit; when fertilizing, he gave a little bit more. Children; they were planted two days earlier than others...

  In short, after analysis, Master Bai concluded that the root is still in the seed.

  So he really wants to buy seeds.

  The soil and water in Qili Village have been verified. These wheat seeds should be adapted to the soil and water in Qili Village. The soil and water in Dali Village are similar to those here, so there is no problem.

  So after the autumn harvest, these places can be planted with new wheat seeds. As for other places, he plans to choose more than ten or twenty acres of land to try.

  If these wheat seeds are not suitable for the local soil and water, a dozen or twenty acres of land will be lost in that place, and he can afford the loss.

  Master Bai had a good plan. He planned to buy a batch from the three children at a "low price".

  But he still prefers to buy with Lao Zhou's family, because it is said that their wheat is still the best in the village this year, so the wheat from their family should also be the best.

  (End of this chapter)