Farmer’s Little Girl

   Chapter 442

  Mr. Zhuang put down the textbook and said with Bai Shanbao and Manbao: "You will organize the content you just said into a book, and then carefully ponder it. If you have any incomprehension, first discuss it by yourself, and then ask as a teacher if you can't explain it."

  The two should go down.

Mr. Zhuang walked behind Bai Erlang and watched him do his homework. After a while he nodded slightly, and then walked to the back of the classroom a few rows with his hands behind his back.

  There are several teenagers sitting there at this time, all of whom were studying at his place before and just quit school and went back a year ago.

  Mr. Zhuang walked up to them and asked with a smile, "Are there any questions?"

  The teenagers got up and saluted, blushing and said: "Sir, you can teach us some accounting skills, I, we are going to the county to find work."

  When I was in class, no matter how serious I was, I would be distracted, but now I regret it.

Mr. Zhuang smiled, "You guys are doing well in mathematics. This is not difficult. If the accountant wants to do a good job, it is not enough to rely on the knowledge in the books. When you go to the county town, you have to listen more. Watch less and see what the old accountants do."

  Mr. Zhuang said: "Be more diligent and learn more of their strengths, so you can always learn their skills."

  Mr. Zhuang took their counting chips and returned them one by one, and said: "You plan to raise money for me first. Basically, if you have a good game, then there is no problem."

  Because of the new accountant, I can only plan to raise or copy account books.

  The teenagers nodded excitedly, and took out the calculation chips to wait for the husband to give the question.

  Man Bao, they didn’t lift their heads, because today Mr. Zhuang’s lecture speed has increased a lot, and Bai Erlang just glanced back and continued to work on his homework.

  After listening to the class taught by Mr. Zhuang in the morning, he also watched the progress of Bai Shanbao and Manbao. He felt that if he didn't work harder, he would definitely be drawn by his father when he went back.

  Mr. Zhuang is holding them very tightly now, and he didn't let them run around when lunch arrived, and he didn't even ask Man Bao to go back for lunch.

  Lao Mrs. Liu usually asks the kitchen to prepare lunch for them. Since the large class is not available, most of the meals for their masters and apprentices will be taken care of by Bai Shanbao's family.

  Lao Zhou’s family gave Shanbao’s family a bag of milled rice after the beginning of the new year. Lao Zhoutou estimated that the girl who came home for lunch as a daughter every three to five, that bag of rice was enough for her to eat for the new year.

  After all, one meal a day, isn’t it?

  In addition, the Lao Zhou’s family basically sent some vegetables to the Bai family every other day. They were all grown in their own vegetable plots, fresh and good.

  Although the Bai family may not be rare, because their family also grows a lot of vegetables in Qili Village.

  But every time Xiao Qian’s sent it away, the Bai family received it, and sometimes they returned to their home to grow some vegetables and vegetables.

  The two have always had such contacts.

  Today, the Bai family brought lunch for the three of them as usual. Mr. Zhuang told them a short story after the meal after finishing the meal with them.

  Naturally, it is a historical story, the kind written in history books.

  But Mr. Zhuang said it well. The three children, especially Man Bao, were very enthusiastic.

  After finishing the story, Mr. Zhuang asked them to take a nap.

  He realizes that Man Bao has grown up and is a little girl, so he put a big screen in the study, the screen is made of bamboo, and it was kindly provided by Lang on Tuesday.

  Behind the screen is a small couch, which is where Man Bao rests.

  The screen is the place where Mr. Zhuang and Baishanbao Baijiro rest.

  Of course, in most cases, Mr. Zhuang would not lie here, but today Mr. Zhuang seemed extraordinarily excited. He did not go back to his room for a nap, but just leaned on the roof and talked some gossip with them.

   is just gossip, but Bai Shanbao and the others can also learn a lot.

  Woke up in the afternoon, they continued to study, even he extended the teaching time, until it was time for supper to let them leave.

  Man Bao, carrying a small bookcase and wearing a straw hat, went home, and kept sighing with Ke Ke in his heart, "What's wrong with Ke Ke, you said, sir?"

  Keke said with great experience: "It will be fine if he calms down after a while."

   "Did you encounter anything exciting, sir?"

  Koke said: "He may feel that he has met a genius student, so he is very excited. Just like Bole, who is written in your history, suddenly met the rare Maxima in the world."

  Man Bao pouted, "The genius student you are talking about is not Bai Shanbao, right?"

   "No, it's you?"

   "Huh?" Man Bao's eyes lit up, "Didn't you say that Bai Shanbao is smarter than me?"

   Keke said: "But the host has me."

  Man Bao said unsurely: "So are you complimenting me or yourself?"

  Keko Electronic Voice: "Both of them."

  Man Bao chatted with Keke and went home.

  Lao Zhoutou was waiting for her at home. As soon as she came back, he said: "Come Lailai Manbao, Dad told you, our family has already calculated how many bags of wheat to buy?"

"How many?"

   "Six bags, when do you want to talk to Master Bai?"

  Man Bao said: “You don’t need to talk to Master Bai, just talk to Bai Shanbao. No, you don’t need to tell him. You can just take the money and go to their home to buy it. He will talk to Bai Zhuangtou and just weigh it.”

  Lao Zhoutou was a little disappointed, "Yeah?"

   "Yes," Man Bao said, "The amount of fighting is too tricky. If you are not careful, you will have a lot of energy."

   "That pit was also a seller, and now we are buyers." Old Zhou looked at his girl with hatred of iron and steel.

  Man Bao said: "We are buyers cheating people, so we will be cheated when we are sellers."

  Qian also heard it at the time, but she didn’t say anything. When no one was gone, she said Lao Zhoutou, “Don’t always think about taking advantage. What if the kids all learn from you in the future?”

  "What's wrong with taking advantage of it?" Old Zhoutou said: "Taking advantage of it can survive."

   "It must be a bad life. Our family doesn't lack that little food now. It's the rules. The children will do whatever they want after discussing it."

  Qian turned his head and called Zhou Dalang, and asked him to lead his younger brothers to buy wheat from the Bai family.

  Tuesday Lang took the cow out and put it in the car, and went with Zhou Dalang and Wednesday Lang, of course, with the money given by Qian.

  Qian followed Man Bao into her room. Seeing that she was bringing the contents of the bookcase to the desk, he stepped forward to help, and asked with a smile, "You have finished your business with the young master of the Bai family?"

  Man Bao nodded, and whispered: "Mother, we made a lot of money."

"Then you collect it by yourself, you will need to spend more money to study in the future," Qian did not ask how much she earned, and said: "You are a capable child, and the family can give you only a limited amount, so you have to do it yourself. Think about it, tell your mother what you need, do you know?"

  Man Bao nodded.

  Qian touched her little head, and then asked, “Why is your husband so strict this time, so you don’t even have a holiday for Dragon Boat Festival?”

  Man Bao sighed, "My friend said that it was because my husband suddenly discovered that I was a genius. If he didn't teach me, he might be sad."

  Qian's: ...girls are good at everything, but this **** looks more and more like people from the old Zhou family.

  (End of this chapter)