Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Chapter 130 Touching Ginger

Mr. Zhuang found that Man Bao has been working very hard recently, just like eating a big chicken leg. She is working hard to read every day. Correspondingly, she asks a lot of questions.

It doesn't mean that the previous Man Bao didn't work hard, but she was still a child after all. Although she listened carefully in get out of class, she would still go out to play after class. If he hadn't opened a small stove for her and Bai Shanbao every noon, I'm afraid she wouldn't have much. Read extracurricular books.

But recently, even if he asked her to open a small stove without naming her name, she would follow him.

Even with Bai Shanbao, he has worked hard. In his words, he must not let Manbao surpass him.

When Man Bao heard Bai Shanbao say that, he became even more excited, yes, how could she forget that she wanted to defeat this person who dared to be as smart as her.

Keke said that reading can make people wise, and intelligence can not only grow with age, but also grow with reading.

Waiting to grow up is too slow, and Bai Shanbao is older than her. When she grows up, he will always be bigger than her, but if she reads more books and knows more than him, then she Isn't he smarter than him?

Humph, Keke clearly said that she is the smartest person within a hundred miles, why is she not when he comes?

Man Bao is full of fighting spirit.

Seeing the two children chasing after me, Mr. Zhuang stroked his beard with relief.

But the students who were studying together didn't feel very well. It was too much. At first, the old students in the class could crush the two by their age and school age, but they soon found out that they were overtaken.

But the ten-year-old children are very open to their thoughts, and they will rush as soon as they can. Anyway, they are not studying for the examiner. When they are fourteen, they will go out to find a job, and then they will not be with these two little kids played.

Other students can think like this, but Bai Erlang can't.

Since the two of them worked hard, he has almost lived in dire straits. Although he was strict with him in the past, his father, who also pampered him, doesn't like him. Even his grandmother and mother sometimes can't help but look at him. sighed at him.

Bai Erlang was going crazy. He fought with Bai Shanbao and Man Bao a few times in the school. Of course, he had the upper hand at the beginning. Although it was a one-on-two, his age suppressed them.

But the second time they fought again, they were tied. Although he suffered a lot, he insisted that it was a tie.

By the third time, he couldn't beat them, but even so, he still liked to fight with them, because he had nowhere else to beat them other than physically.

Looking at Mr. Zhuang, he always felt that this disciple was a little stupid, but for the sake of his progress than before, he decided to turn a blind eye and not know, anyway, it's not a big loss for both sides, right?

Because Bai Erlang threw bugs at them today, Man Bao asked Bai Shanbao to go to Bai Erlang's house to do homework together.

Bai Erlang seemed to know this, he ran out of the classroom immediately after school, ran home first, and said to the doorman, "Close the door, and don't allow Bai Shan and Zhou Man to come in!"

The doorman said, "Second young master, the eldest young master has gone home. The master and the eldest young master are in the hall."

Bai Erlang's eyes lit up, and he rushed to the main room with the bookcase on his back, "My eldest brother is back, don't let outsiders in, you know?"

The porter's eyes narrowed with joy, "Second Young Master, don't worry, Master is happy today and will definitely not hit you."

Bai Erlang ran away early and disappeared.

Man Bao and the others ran over behind them with small bookcases on their backs. The concierge saw them with a brighter smile, and bent down slightly to talk to them, "Young Master Shan, Miss Zhou, our eldest young master today I'm back, I'm afraid Second Young Master won't have time to do his homework for the time being."

Man Bao felt a little regretful.

Bai Shanbao is also very sorry, but if people don't do their homework, they can't force them, right?

So he turned back and invited Man Bao, "Would you like to write at my house?"

Man Bao shook his head, "He doesn't write it. I'll write it after dinner. I'll go to see my ginger and yam first."

Bai Shanbao's eyes lit up, "I'll go with you and see if my Jiang looks good or yours."

"OK."

Bai Shanbao first took the bookcase home to the concierge, and then returned to Zhou's house with Manbao.

It is early autumn now, and ginger has grown very tall and tall. Manbao grows best in the vegetable garden. Originally only a dozen pieces were planted, but now it has grown a lot, because she has enough fat. , they derived a lot.

But Bai Shanbao insisted, "Yours is not as good as mine, mine is longer than yours."

"Mine is thicker than yours." Man Bao said, "My ginger must be bigger than yours."

Bai Shanbao, "When I divide them, they can fill a flowerbed, and there will be more of them than yours."

Man Bao took him to the field to see her whole piece of Jiang, and proudly said, "That's not as much as mine."

Bai Shanbao: "..." He felt that he lacked a piece of land.

Manbao and the others are at the foot of the mountain. There are mostly unclaimed wastelands nearby. The fields are farther apart. At this time, melons and beans are grown in the fields, and rice is grown in the fields. The leaves of the beans have turned yellow. , the harvest is almost ready, just as there were farmers looking at the crops, seeing Man Bao and the others standing beside the field, someone smiled and asked, "Man Bao, come to see your field again, how does Jiang look like?"

Man Bao was proud, "It's alright, when my ginger can be collected, eldest brother comes to my house to buy some."

Some people laughed, "If it's not a New Year, it's not a festival, why would you buy this thing? There's no meat to stew."

Now everyone in the village knows that the Zhou family planted ginger in the wasteland. At first, everyone saw it as a joke, but now when they look at the green ginger sticks in the ground, no one dares to laugh anymore.

This thing really came out for them.

They know how expensive ginger is, because every family will go to the grocery store to buy some to take home, or stew meat, or boil it into ginger soup.

Such a large field of ginger, no, it is two large fields, and next to Zhou Xi, there are more than two points of ginger planted.

But some people worry about the Zhou family, "Can you sell so much ginger?"

Man Bao thought very well, "If you can't sell it, continue to grow it. It will be old ginger if it is planted in winter. If you can dig it up and dry it in the sun, you can save it for spring and summer and then sell it. That is dried ginger, which is more expensive."

Yes, it seems that no matter what, the drought and flood will guarantee the harvest.

Many people looked at these two ginger fields with envy, and some people went to talk to Lao Zhoutou, wanting to get some seeds from him to plant, Lao Zhoutou laughed and said: "This is the children's livelihood, I But they can't be their masters, the fourth child owes gambling debts, he paid the gambling debts by planting them, and he is precious, usually I have to pinch and fry them for a while, but he refuses."

This is unwilling.

Some people couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable, so for two consecutive times, Thursday Lang saw several pieces of ginger being dug secretly in the field. He was so angry that he simply asked his three brothers to build a grass hut for him. , He rolled up the quilt every day after eating and came here to guard.

Individual villagers who were trying to touch the dark and touched two pieces of ginger:  …

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