Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 418 Sharing

Old Zhou lighted a cigarette, and after a few puffs, he called Zhou Dalang, "You and your second child will go to your uncle's house overnight, um, don't let your second and third uncles know about it, just look for your uncle and ask him. What's the wheat harvest this spring, in fact, we should have gone there two days ago."

Old Zhou muttered and said: "If you ask clearly, if the seeds are there, you can tell him this matter quietly. Tomorrow morning, pick the best wheat and send it. Don't send too many. Just one person. Just pick a load."

   "The second uncle and third uncle are over there..."

"Let your uncle go, he knows what to do." Old Zhoutou said: "You have to enter the village before dawn. Try not to let people in the village see it. It doesn't matter if you see it, just say your mother is well. Now, your uncles come to see at home..."

  Zhou Dalang nodded.

Old Zhou said, "Remember, the wheat you brought must be good. I told your uncle that this is what the old white master of our village used to make seeds. Face. Second child, you go and stare more."

  Zhou Dalang and Tue Lang nodded together.

  Lao Zhou took a puff of cigarette and said, "I'm not worried about your uncle and uncle, it's just that your uncle hiss..."

  Lao Zhou's head felt that his waist was green.

  Qian took his hand from his waist, Lao Zhoutou did not dare to say bad things about his brother-in-law, coughed lightly and waved: "Okay, go."

  Xiao Qian immediately went into the kitchen to prepare torches for their brothers. This was directly related to her family, and the torches she used were fast and strong.

  Feng followed to help, too envious in her heart. Her family was far away, and she would usually go back and take a look only during the New Year and Double Ninth Festival.

  She took a careful look outside, and asked Xiao Qian in a low voice, "Sister-in-law, you said that if my parents come to exchange food..."

   Little Qian lowered his voice and smiled: "Don't worry, mother is ready early. There are three sacks of wheat in your elder brother's room, but they are all in circles."

  Feng's eyes lit up, and the movements of her hands were quicker. She lowered her voice and said, "Then I will go back to my family's house in a few days."

  He and Fang had trouble holding the baby in to help, but they were also moved in their hearts.

  When they changed wheat varieties last year, they also didn't expect this wheat seed to be so good, so although they talked to their family, they didn't actually change it.

  He's because they are also a little far apart, while the Fang family is just because they just got married, and the two are not so close yet.

  Furthermore, the Fang family, like the He family's Feng family, felt that the old Zhou family was polite, and whoever was okay would deliberately carry a large bag of wheat seeds to change it.

  If you want to exchange wheat seeds, you can send a catty or two when you walk with relatives. It is best to try planting in the corner of the wheat field.

  The two, three, and four daughter-in-laws of Zhou's family were also very regretful.

  At this time, not many people in the village were lit up, and everyone began to wash and sleep.

  Zhou Dalang and Tuesday Lang took the torch and went out to Qianjiacun.

  From Qili Village to Qianjia Village, it is much farther than to Dali Village. It takes at least half an hour to walk the night road at night.

  Lao Zhou waited for the two sons to go out before looking at Man Bao and asked, "Man Bao, is this all right?"

  Man Bao: "...Father, you asked me after you called out your eldest brother and second brother, isn’t it too late?"

  Lao Zhou was a little embarrassed. He pressed her head and said: "Dad, didn't you want to confirm with you?"

  Man Baodao: "Don't worry, dad, as long as the seeds are okay."

  Lao Zhoutou is still a little worried, "Is the master Zibai used up so many kinds? Don't end up reading too much and don't want it."

"No, it's not for his own use. He needs to take out. So don't worry, as long as the seeds are good, he will collect as much as they come." Man Bao said, "As long as it is new wheat seeds, it will do, if not. , But the reputation of our family was smashed in the end."

  Lao Zhoutou is not worried that his elder brother will cheat, cough cough, in a strict sense, even if he cheated, the eldest brother will not cheat.

  Of course, Mr. Zhou said that this is an inadequate metaphor.

  Lao Zhou got the affirmative answer from his girl, and he started chatting in a leisurely manner, "Master Bai wants to take out again. It's all sky-high. How much can he sell for takeout?"

   "I guess it is one hundred and eighty wen," Man Bao said, "This is the price set by Shan Bao and I at the beginning."

  Lao Zhoutou gave her a thumbs up, and said cheerfully: "You are really not in charge and you don't know how expensive chai rice is. You dare to shout at any price."

  Old Zhou said with a smile, "One hundred and eighty articles, who sells them?"

  At this time, Mrs. Bai was also asking Master Bai this question.

  She didn't know about the business of her husband and three children from her son until just now. Her first instinct was that the master was using the family's money to play with the three children.

  Because one hundred and fifty words and a bucket of wheat are also sky-high in her opinion.

  As a result, Mr. Bai said that the price is actually cheap.

  Master Bai smiled and said, “Yizhou is just a time when everything is going to waste, especially in the next two years, so there is no shortage of wheat seeds in my hands.”

   "How much can it be sold for? It's really like they ordered, one hundred and eighty pennies?"

  Master Bai smiled and said: "The three children are still a little less courageous, and the price is a bit low."

  Mrs. Bai couldn't help but exclaimed, "Is the price still low?"

  Master Bai nodded, lay down on the pillow, and said comfortably: "I plan to sell it to Wu Fang at the price of two hundred words and a bucket. As for how much Wu Fang sells outside, that's his business."

  Mrs. Bai: …Well, now she believes it, the three children are still a little less courageous.

  Mrs. Bai couldn’t help but said, “Didn’t you say that these wheat seeds have not been planted in other places, don’t you know if they are suitable for water and soil? Just sell it like this...”

"Aren’t the wheat seeds transported from this place to that place? Can they be suitable for the local soil and water? Those who buy the seeds should consider it. We only need to ensure that our seeds are new wheat seeds and that they are in Qili Village. Just a good harvest." Master Bai said: "As for other issues, I have to bear it myself."

"In this world, you need to take a certain amount of risk in everything you do. It only depends on the big and the small." Master Bai smiled: "Look at the three children and aunts who have credited the wheat and come back to change wheat varieties, thinking they didn't take the risk. ?"

He smiled and said: "The risks they took are nothing to us adults, but they are too big at their age. They are lucky, this kind of wheat is indeed good, otherwise they will all have to smash the wheat. In my hand."

  Mrs. Bai smiled and said, "Can you still smash the grain in your hands? Just sell it."

  (End of this chapter)