Farmer’s Blessed Girl

The magistrate Fu asked, "Is this what Zhou Man said?"

"No, that's what I thought, but she said that it is fun to learn unknown knowledge from books, and I also feel very happy, especially if I can discuss it with my friends after reading it, it will be even happier."

Magistrate Fu pondered, he is not short of money, of course it is no problem to support a daughter to study, but she will be eleven years old, and she will say kiss in three or four years. , spend so much time reading at this time...

But then I thought again, Zhou Man can read, why can't his daughter read it?

And he also likes Zhou Man very much. He once regretted that she was not a boy, didn't he?

The county magistrate Fu was entangled, and after pondering for a long time, he said, "I will mention this to your mother."

He has always entrusted his daughter's education to his wife, and he must have asked her about such things.

Although there was no definite answer, Fu Wenyun was still very happy and quickly thanked her father.

County magistrate Fu opened the "University" and smiled: "Don't be too busy to thank me, since you are studying "University", then I will test you a few words."

The husband the Fu family hired for the Fu Wenyun sisters was a female gentleman. Except for calligraphy, they had already stopped teaching them new textbooks. Every day, she had to study Nvhong, piano and chess skills, which took up all her time. She read books Basically watch it in your own free time.

Completely self-taught.

Occasionally some doubts could not be answered, so she would write a letter to ask Man Bao. Basically, Man Bao would tell her what he knew, and if he didn't understand, he would take a letter and ask Mr. Zhuang.

Therefore, although Fu Wenyun was a little uneasy, she still held her chest to deal with it. She knew that it was related to whether she could read again.

When the county magistrate Fu came out of the room, it was half an hour later.

He went to the main room in deep thought. When he was about to leave the courtyard, he subconsciously glanced to the left. It was the room where his son lived. It was pitch-black, and he had obviously fallen asleep.

Magistrate Fu pondered for a moment, then turned to look at his son.

Fu Wenhua kicked the quilt away and opened his mouth slightly, apparently sleeping soundly.

I don't know why, but seeing his son like this, Magistrate Fu wanted to beat him.

But he only has such a son, it is impossible to fight, and he has no ready-made reasons, right?

So after staring at his son for a long time, Magistrate Fu left with his hands behind his back.

Fu Wenhua, who knows nothing:  …

When Man Bao received Fu Wenyun's letter again, it was two days later. She happily told Man Bao that although something went wrong, her mother still promised to let her study again.

She can go to the front to have a class with her younger brother every morning, and then learn the piano and Nvhong in the afternoon.

She said: "Eldest sister said that it is useless for girls to study. We still have a lot to learn, such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, as well as female celebrity, and even cooking. There is simply not enough time. But I think what you said is more reasonable. , I don’t know how to cook. I can cook things without starving myself. If I want to eat delicious food, as long as I have money, what can’t I eat?

"My eldest sister is about to say kiss, she is not willing to study with me, so my father did not ask a teacher for us alone, but asked me to go to the front yard to read with my younger brother, he is reading "Book of Songs", the teacher will take care of him My process started from the "University" for me. Moreover, I have learned from the past and learned the new, I think that reading the "Book of Songs" may be because of a different mood, a different age, and a different view."

The friend's wish was fulfilled, and Man Bao was very happy.

After thinking about it, she spent her points to buy a set of good-looking bookmarks from the mall. It was very cheap. You can buy one and get two free. The flowers and beauties printed on it are very beautiful.

Man Bao kept one set for himself, gave one set to Bai Shanbao, and entrusted Zhou Luang to bring the other set to the county town to give to her.

Nowadays, except for food and food, other businesses in the county town are not easy to do, and even the always-popular candy has no business.

On the other hand, Zhou Lang found another way. After he came back and discussed with his family, he decided to get some vegetables from the vegetable garden and make some tofu to sell.

Not to mention, business is still good.

Because of the floods, not only food has skyrocketed, but the prices of meat and vegetables are also rising, although not as outrageous as food.

What the Zhou family lacked most now was beans. Before, they sold tofu at the big fair in the village, and all they got back were beans.

Those beans were not sold. The beans were worthless at the time, but now the price of beans has also risen, and it has risen by two cents per bucket.

Of course, it is impossible for the Zhou family to sell all beans. Compared with beans, selling tofu makes more money.

So Xiao Qian soaked ten catties of beans every day, and he could make forty to fifty catties of tofu. Early in the morning, Tuesday, Lang fixed the wooden bucket with the tofu on the cart, and then picked some vegetables from the vegetable garden. Put it in a wooden frame and bring it to the county, and it can basically be sold out.

From Man Bao's point of view, he didn't make much money in a day, only more than a hundred wen, but Lao Zhoutou and the others were so excited that they made a calculation in their hearts.

"The beans don't need money, and the vegetables are grown by themselves. This is a business without capital," Lao Zhoutou said with a smile: "If you can sell 100 yuan a day, you will have three bucks in a month."

Man Bao: "...Dad, don't you have money for beans and vegetables?"

"It's all grown at home, what kind of money do you want?"

"……seed."

"The seeds are also kept at home, no money."

"And there's labor."

"Your brothers and sisters-in-law have only one strength. Why don't you grow vegetables? Do you want me to give them money?" At this point, Lao Zhoutou ordered, "This business is from the family, and we sell it. I will take all the money I went to and hand it over to the public school, and it will be harvested in autumn within a few months.

Lao Zhou Vung paused and said, "If the county government refuses to collect money and insists on food, then we have to buy food."

Everyone has no opinion, and Zhou Lang has already handed in today's income.

The old Zhoutou said: "Okay, hurry up and rest, eldest and third, tomorrow you bring your children to the ground with me, and touch all the snails in the fields in Dawan, the seeds they leave can I've rubbed all of them, and we'll add fat when we clean up these crop-eating things."

The two brothers should be under.

Mrs Qian took his words, "Fourth, your sister-in-law and sister-in-law will make tofu in the morning. You take your wife and sister-in-law to hoe the open space in the vegetable garden, and then let your sister-in-law and the others grow vegetables."

Qian Shi and Lao Zhoutou discussed, "I think that Xiaowan's more than one mu of land is useless. Isn't the water all cleaned up now, let them go and hoe the land to grow vegetables, I guess Now, before the autumn harvest, the refugees in the city will not leave."