Farmer’s Blessed Girl

On Tuesday, Lang borrowed a large cauldron from the Qian family, and borrowed a smaller cauldron from his second uncle.

Qian looked at him and said nothing.

On Tuesday, Lang was very happy, and then took money from Qian's to go to the county to buy a scooter.

Qian Shi and the village chief's family had inquired about the money to buy the scooter, but at this time they still gave him a hundred wen, saying: "The right should be taken as a precaution. You can spend a little more.”

This time, most of the family's savings were gone, Qian Shi sighed and waved them away.

Man Bao is happy when she thinks that her family has a car. She thinks that if she makes money, she has to spend it. That's money. Otherwise, if you don't use it at home, it's just a pile of copper.

So she comforted Qian Shi, "Mother, don't worry, we will definitely make a lot of money."

Although Qian Shi didn't have as high expectations as her, she still smiled at her little daughter.

The scooter is considered a big item in the farmhouse, and its value is almost catching up with half a bed. A bed can really last a lifetime, and it can be passed down from father to son, ahem.

So on Tuesday Lang pushed the scooter back with a beaming look on his face, and two thin red cloth strips were tied to the scooter.

The children in the village joined in the fun, screaming and screaming. When Manbao came back from the field in the afternoon, the first thing he did was to rush to see their car.

She also climbed up and let Wuwu Lang push her to stroll in the yard.

Seeing my sister-in-law climbed up, Datou and others who had been ordered not to crawl all the time also climbed up.

The Zhou family was full of laughter.

Although Tuesday Lang was ambitious, he was used to being cautious and didn't dare to buy too many things. When he went to buy meat at the big fair the next day and Friday Lang, he was a little less than Friday Lang as appropriate.

After all, it's a new place over there, and I don't know how the market is going.

Man Bao can't go today, but she has her own idea, and quietly told Wu Lang to buy eggs to sell, "I won't sell them at noon, I can cook them for dinner and sell them for a penny, so they also have One dish to eat."

Because Man Bao's ideas were all good, Friday Lang decided to listen to her, so he quietly bought a basket of eggs when he went to the big set, not many, only thirty.

That afternoon, Wu Wulang came back with a smile on his face. As soon as he and Saturday Lang came back, they gave their mother the cloth bag containing the money to settle accounts, then quietly found Manbao, took out 30 pennies and said happily, "Someone really bought it. ."

Man Bao looked at the money in his hand in surprise, "Fifth brother, why don't you give the money to your mother?"

Friday Lang said: "I saved this little money myself, anyway, mother doesn't know that we still sell eggs."

Man Bao looked at him with a kind of pity, "Brother Fifth, but Brother Third knows, mother doesn't know now, and she will definitely know when Brother Third comes back."

Wu Lang froze and thought for a while, wondering if he would let the third brother keep it a secret for him.

After thinking about the honest face of the third brother, on Friday, Lang drooped his head and went back to find his mother, saying that he still had thirty pennies in his pocket, and he didn't realize it until he changed his clothes just now.

Qian Shi had already counted the money, she frowned, but she felt that the 30 yuan was too much, so she asked, "How did you get the 30 yuan?"

"Eggs are sold for a penny, and they are sold at dinner time."

Qian shi glanced at the fifth son and took the money.

On Tuesday, the Lang couple came back later. After all, he had a long way to go. His soup was sold, but he came back with more than half of the leftovers.

He said: "As long as the soup can be sold, the vegetables will be sold one day, mother, this business can be done, and the bulk of it is still in the soup."

Mr. Qian nodded, looked at Mrs. He and said, "Tomorrow, you will go with the fifth and the others. It will be almost ten days since the third went there. You can help the fifth and see the third."

Ho happily responded.

Friday Lang lowered his head even lower.

On Saturday, Lang glanced at Fifth Brother and felt that he was all to blame for Fifth Brother, it was self-defeating.

As soon as the third sister-in-law goes, they have less money to share, alas~~

Man Bao was gnawing on the bones. On Tuesday, Lang Ke was reluctant to share the bones with meat to those Laoding, so he brought them back. As soon as he brought them back, he would give them to the children in the family one by one.

She was gnawing on the oil all over her face now, and she heard all kinds of ideas for them, "Don't bring dry food when the third sister-in-law goes, just go there to eat the biscuits for the third brother, the fresh ones are more delicious. "

Little Qian thought thoughtfully, "Two days are enough for ten days, right? At that time, the Laodings will also go home to get dry food, the second and third sisters, you might as well tell Laoding, you They also sell biscuits, and they don’t charge any money, but they do accept food.”

Xiao Qian is used to eating, so she can measure these more accurately. She intuitively found a larger bowl, filled a bowl of grain and a bowl of wheat, and said, "A bowl of grain is exchanged for a bowl of rice, and a bowl of wheat is exchanged for a bowl of rice. A biscuits."

Feng shi hesitated, "Will it be a loss?"

"No, although the earnings are small, if they all trade with you, with a hundred people, you can earn at least thirty bowls a day, which is enough for the family to eat for several days."

Feng's heart was moved, and he quickly looked at Zhou Lang.

Tuesday Lang pondered: "It's okay to do it, but it will be a little tiring."

Man Bao interjected, "What's the matter? Shanbao's house is about to be built. Let the fourth brother help. Anyway, he is not willing to hoe the ground, so let him knead the dough."

On Tuesday, Lang laughed, touched her little head and said, "Yes, let him knead the dough, young and strong."

So it's settled.

Man Bao was so happy that he almost narrowed his eyes when he ate it. When Thursday Lang returned from Bai's house, Man Bao returned to him as a meritorious deed, "Fourth brother, don't always say that I have a good idea and don't give it to you, I have already Find out what to do next time."

On Thursday, Lang asked her, "What's the job?"

"Do business with the second and fifth brothers."

Thursday Lang was happy, "I still need me? Will there be many people?"

"Not much, not much. Sister-in-law proposed another small business."

Thursday Lang was so happy that he should be able to share some money every day. Although the money would not reach him in the end, the debt under his name would be less.

Then when he knew that Man Bao assigned him the task of kneading dough, the smile on his face collapsed.

Kneading the dough is the most tiring, especially if it is eaten by hundreds of people.

On Thursday, Lang went to see Manbao in grief and indignation. Is this his own sister?

Is it my sister?

Man Bao didn't know anything, and was happily holding a stick to teach everyone to read. She felt that her handwriting had improved a little, at least her head and body were no longer separated, and it looked pretty good.

I'm going out today, only Man Bao's manuscripts, so the cultivator next door has to come back at night and update it