Farmer’s Blessed Girl

On the second day of the fifth lunar month, Mrs. Liu was about to leave for Yizhou to pray for her birthday. Mr. Bai happened to be going to the county town for something to do, so he rode out early in the morning and took Mrs. Liu on the way.

Bai Shanbao stood at the entrance of the village with a small bookcase on his back, waved to them attentively, and greeted them happily, "Grandma, it's a good journey."

Going out to school, Man Bao, who happened to be here, also waved along to join in the fun, "Grandma Liu, have a good time."

Bai Erlang knew that the wheat was going to be brought in today, so he couldn't sleep well last night with excitement, and now his eyes are a little bit hard to open, but he also waved his hand and said, "Dad, you're good to go."

Mr. Bai, who had just mounted the horse, almost fell off the horse's back.

He glanced at his son and shouted, "I closed my eyes early in the morning. What did you do last night?"

Bai Erlang woke up.

Master Bai said angrily, "When I come back, if I know that you don't listen to the class well, I won't beat you up."

Bai Erlang immediately said: "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely not sleep in class."

He couldn't sleep even if he wanted to. Now Mr. Zhuang is taking three students with him, and he can see him when his eyes are lowered. Every time he closes his eyes, he is called to stand and listen to the lecture.

Although he thinks he can fall asleep standing up, it really hurts to slap the book on his head.

Liu opened the curtain and glanced at the three children. She shook her head and smiled. She knew their plan. In fact, she was not sure whether their plan would work.

However, they were so daring, they knew at a young age that they had to hold all the goods in their hands before going to the buyer to talk to them. If she didn't help, I would be sorry for the good idea they came up with.

However, Mrs. Liu still warned Bai Shanbao, "Don't be too impulsive, think more, ask Mr. Zhuang if you are undecided, don't think about doing things yourself, you know?"

Bai Shanbao responded.

Liu Shi looked at Man Bao and Bai Erlang again, and said with a smile, "You have to supervise each other, but don't do bad things."

The two children nodded again and again and waved goodbye to her together.

Liu's left.

As soon as she left, Master Bai naturally also left. Watching the motorcade go away, the three children cheered, and they didn't mind the heavy little bookcase on their backs, and hugged them directly.

Zheng shi, who was also here to say goodbye, looked at them strangely and asked, "What are you doing?"

She asked suspiciously, "Are you planning to do something bad?"

The three shook their heads together, and Bai Shanbao said, "Mother, I went to school."

"Aunt Zheng, I also went to school." Man Bao caught up with Bai Shanbao, who was running ahead.

"Auntie, I'm leaving too." Bai Erlang also ran away.

Bai Zhuangtou received the advice of the three little masters early. After breakfast, he brought two long-term workers to the village to wait. When the mule cart came in with the grain, he greeted him with a smile. delivered to the village chief's house.

The village chief had already received a letter of approval from Lao Zhoutou, and in the early morning he notified each family to bring the prepared wheat here, and everyone began to exchange.

The village chief stood on a stool to quiet everyone, and said, "Don't be greedy, each family has to keep enough wheat seeds. I would rather keep more than less. This year, the old Zhou family has no wheat seeds and you can exchange them."

"I know, I know, the village chief, let's get started. I not only kept mine, but also kept a few kilograms of wheat seeds for my uncle."

"It's only a few kilograms, but it's not enough to grow an acre of land. You are too stingy."

"I said a few pounds is a few pounds. A small bag is enough to grow half an acre per acre..."

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, everyone lined up and we'll change from family to family. By the way, what about Uncle Jin, doesn't his family change?"

"Let's change it, Uncle Jin said yesterday that he was very happy to say that he was going to change everything in the family."

"Uncle Jin didn't come, the fourth, the fifth, where is your father?"

Thursday Lang smiled and waved: "You change first, you change first, my father is talking to my mother at home."

Everyone didn't care, they tore off the grain bags and began to weigh them.

After weighing, pour out half the bag to check, as long as there is nothing in it and the wheat is dry.

Zhou Lang stood aside and watched with relish, and Wu Wu looked at it with relish, and then couldn't help but leaned over to the fourth brother and whispered, "You said such a good thing, why won't my mother let us change it?"

Thursday Lang said: "It's definitely not Mother who won't let you, but Man Bao."

"Why? Don't let us take advantage of the Bai family?"

Thursday Lang gave him a contemptuous look and said, "Do you think we are more close to Man Bao, or is it the Bai family and Man Bao?"

"Does it need to be said, of course it's us, we are a family!"

"Isn't it over? If it's cheap, Manbao will definitely let us take it. She won't let us take it, which means that there is a bigger advantage waiting for us ahead. Just wait."

At this time, the old Zhoutou was also angry. He walked around in the yard and asked An Ran angrily, who was sitting in the yard sewing and mending, "Why don't you change it? It's such a good thing, if you miss this village, you will be fine. This store is gone!"

Zhou Dalang and his two younger brothers also stayed in the yard without moving. In order to facilitate the exchange of food, Xiao Qian's family didn't make tofu today, and Zhou Dalang didn't go to the county to set up a stall. The family was all there.

Qian continued to lower his head to sew clothes, and sat in front of the main entrance of the main room, not letting him in to carry the food, she said after sewing this piece of cloth, "What's the hurry, this is just a small bargain, and there may be a big bargain in the future. It's your daughter who is the master of the matter, and you're afraid you won't be able to catch up."

"What if they run out of food?"

"After the exchange, it means that we have no fate with this matter," Qian said, "We won't take advantage of this?"

Lao Zhoutou couldn't help stomping his feet, "Now there is a fate, you ask me to take Dalang and the others to move the wheat out, and this fate will be fulfilled."

"No," Qian said, "I have to save it for the next bigger fate."

"What if that fate didn't come?"

"Then we won't take this pie, and we're not at a loss, right?" Qian said, "If you want to eat the braised pork at the back, you have to keep your stomach, and don't fill it up with white steamed buns in one go."

"Then I'll eat half of the steamed buns first, and leave half of the belly to eat the braised pork at the back?"

"No," Qian said resolutely, "I'm afraid you will regret it after seeing the braised pork."

Old Zhoutou glared at her with bulging eyes. After a while, he was defeated. He sat down on the steps and asked, "Then tell me, what's the big deal? Where did you get the braised pork?"

Qian Shi can't tell him that your daughter plans to collect all the wheat and resell it to Master Bai at a high price, right?

If she dared to say that, with the courage of the head of the family, he could faint now.

So Qian said indifferently: "Put your heart in your stomach, you will know in a day or two."