Farmer’s Little Girl

   Chapter 472

  The villagers in Qili Village were happy, the people in the old Zhou family were happy, and Man Bao was also happy, and even the magistrate Yang of the county government was very happy.

  Master Bai is very happy, because he just talked to the old Zhou family and three children, asking them to select the best batch of dried new wheat, and sell it to him at the price of seeds.

   However, it is not one hundred and fifty wen per bucket, but one hundred and thirty-eight wen per bucket.

   And this time he puts very strict requirements on the selection of seeds. The reason why he is so confident is because the price of food has dropped!

  The price of food in Yizhou is still rising, but it has also fallen a lot. However, in Luojiang County, the price of food has dropped a lot, and it is close to the normal food price of previous years.

  As a result, the prices of grains have also fallen.

  Manbao and the others are not unaware of the flexibility. Although the price has dropped a lot, they are still very happy because it is still more profitable than simply selling food.

  The three children and the old Zhou family are easily satisfied, if it wasn't for Bai Erlang who occasionally knew the price of the food sold by his old father and told his two friends.

  Hakujiro took advantage of the husband to go out, and immediately got in between the two of them and said solemnly: "Do you know that my house had a visitor yesterday?"

  Man Bao and Bai Shanbao immersed themselves in their homework, and took the time to reply: "I don't know."

Mr.    is really getting worse and worse. Why does Bai Er do so little homework, but they do so much?

"It's Uncle Wu!" Bai Erlang opened the answer directly, saying: "Uncle Wu came to my house to collect food, and the new wheat seeds that my father bought from us were sold to Uncle Wu, and then I followed. I went to eat, guess how much my father sold it to Uncle Wu?"

  The two finally raised their heads, but they shook their heads together.

   "It's two hundred characters!" Bai Er was angrily. "The previous batch was sold in two hundred characters, but now it's still two hundred characters. But didn't Dad say that the price of food in the county has dropped?"

   "It's down," Bai Shanbao said, "Bai Zhuangtou went to see it in person."

   "Then why didn't my father sell it to Uncle Wu?"

  Man Bao thought for a while and said, "Isn't this a good thing?"

   "But what we sold to my dad was surrendered."

  Bai Shanbao: "So have you noted how your cousin negotiated with Wu Liang?"

  Shirajiro blinked, "...Why should I remember so many words?"

  Man Bao sighed, "You have written it down, and we will know what to say when we talk to Uncle Bai in the future."

Bai Shanbao rolled his eyes and said quietly: "You'd better make friends with Wu Liang Merchants, because next year, not only our Zhuangzi, but also the people in the village, there will be more of these new wheat crops even outside the village. Then the cousin will definitely keep the price down."

   Baijiro thought about it.

Bai Shanbao and Manbao lowered their heads to do their homework again, and said, "But you don’t have to force this kind of thing, because our most important thing now is to study. So we think we should leave everything in the village to the head of the village. If there is such a business in the future, let him try to talk to his cousin."

  Shirajiro stayed in a daze, "You, how do you think that one thing is one thing?"

  Bai Shanbao: "This matter is also promised by Bao Bao. You are the easiest. You don't learn as much as us, and you have less homework than us. You don't know how hard we are."

  Man Baodao: "We have followed Zhuangzi from the winter till now, and Bai Zhuangtou also knows how Zhuangzi should take care of it. Why should we take care of everything?"

  At that time, she might as well read more medical books.

   "Then you just asked me to find Uncle Wu."

  "Isn't that the idea to give you a rush?" Man Baoli said straightforwardly: "Later we thought about it, this will delay your study..."

   "It won't delay my study."

   "That's because you have too little homework," Bai Shanbao complained: "Isn't Man Bao and I help you in these things in the end?"

  He stretched his head over to Shirajiro to see, "Do you see if I am losing my hair? It's caused by busy schoolwork."

  Hakujiro looked at his sullen head and said angrily: "Nonsense, your hair is not missing at all, and it's autumn now, and the season is about to change, okay?"

  When Mr. Zhuang made tea and came back, the three children quarreled together.

  He stood at the door and coughed heavily.

  The study fell silent for an instant, Bai Erlang returned to his position at a flying speed and sat down, while Bai Shanbao and Man Bao lowered their heads and continued to work on their homework.

  Mr. Zhuang only then returned to his position, standing behind them with his hands on his back and looking at the homework.

   "It will be Mid-Autumn Festival in two days. I remember that you have not taken a vacation for months?"

  The three children raised their heads together and nodded fiercely!

  Mr. Zhuang wanted to laugh when he saw them like this, so he said: "Okay, this Mid-Autumn Festival will give you a three-day holiday. Starting tomorrow, I will return to class after the Mid-Autumn Festival."

  Man Bao immediately said: "Sir, how can a three-day vacation be enough? You haven't been home for a long time, so you have to rest for a few days."

  Bai Shanbao: "Yes, yeah, and after the Mid-Autumn Festival, I’m very tired, so I have to rest for two more days."

  White Jiro also said: "Sir, you won't go back for a long time, brothers and others will definitely complain, so let's stay for two more days."

  Mr. Zhuang hesitated when he heard the words, mainly because the eyes of the three children were too shining, and he couldn't bear to refuse the expectation in those eyes.

   "Okay, let's take a four-day holiday. Seventeen must come back to class."

  The three children cheered, indicating that there is no problem.

  As soon as Mr. Zhuang announced that he was leaving school, the three of them immediately packed up Mr. Zhuang’s luggage. Mr. Zhuang was too disgusted, and when they were almost done, they blasted the people away and finished it by themselves.

  The three happily went out carrying a small bookcase. As soon as they left, Man Bao said to Bai Erlang: "Bai Er, let's go to your father and ask him to give us our money."

  Bai Erlang nodded fiercely, "I'm going to Yizhou!" So it may cost a lot of money.

  Bai Shanbao also said: "I will go too, Manbao, are you going?"

  Man Bao shook his head, "I'm not going, I'm going to the county town to buy things."

   "What? Isn't there in Yizhou?"

   "Yes, but Yizhou is too far away, so I don't want to buy it there."

  Master Bai did not have any money for money this time. It was not because of a lack of money, but to let the three children feel what it means to suppress the payment.

  Sometimes, it's not that you can get the money back immediately after you sell your things.

  Maybe it was to keep it secret, or it was to get the three children to agree, he didn't even pay the money from the old Zhou family.

The three children didn’t worry much, but Old Zhou was very worried. He felt that the white landlord was such a big, so rich landlord, but he still lacked his money. The past few days have not eaten well, and can’t sleep or sleep. Well, when you wake up every morning, you have to look in the direction of Bai's house, for fear that Master Bai ran away overnight.

  (End of this chapter)