Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Old Zhou Tou lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and called Zhou Dalang, "You and your second brother will go to your uncle's house overnight, um, don't let your second uncle and third uncle know about it, just ask your uncle and ask him How about the wheat harvest this spring, we should have gone there two days ago."

Old Zhoutou said after a few words: "I've asked clearly, if the seeds are on the other side, you can tell him about it quietly. In the early morning, choose the best wheat and send it, don't send too much, just one person Just pick one up."

"The second uncle and the third uncle..."

"Let your uncle go, he knows what to do." Old Zhou Tou said: "You should go into the village before dawn, try not to let the people in the village see it, if you see it, it's nothing, just say your mother is well. Now, some of your uncles come to the house to take a look..."

Zhou Dalang nodded.

The old Zhoutou said: "Remember, the wheat you brought must be good, and you have agreed with your uncle that this is what the white master of our village will use to make seeds. If it is not good, it will be our old Zhou family who will return The face. Second child, you go and stare more."

Zhou Dalang and Tuesday Lang nodded together.

Lao Zhoutou took a cigarette and said, "I'm not worried about your uncle and second uncle, it's your third uncle..."

Old Zhoutou felt that his waist was blue.

Qian took his hand back from his waist, and the old Zhoutou didn't dare to speak ill of his brother-in-law. He coughed lightly and waved, "Okay, let's go."

Xiao Qian immediately went into the kitchen to prepare torches for the two brothers. This was directly related to her parents' family. The torches she made were fast and strong.

Feng shi followed to help, and she couldn't be envious. Her family's home was far away, so she usually only went back to take a look during Chinese New Year and Chongyang.

She took a careful look outside and asked Xiao Qian in a low voice, "Sister-in-law, you said if my parents came to exchange food..."

Xiao Qian lowered her voice and smiled: "Don't worry, mother is ready. My brother and I have three sacks of wheat in the room, but they are all drawn in circles."

Feng shi's eyes lit up, and her hands moved faster. She lowered her voice and said, "Then I'll go back to my mother's house in a few days."

It was difficult for He and Fang to go in and help with their children, but they were heartbroken.

When they changed the wheat seed last year, they also didn't expect this wheat seed to be so good, so although they told the family, they didn't actually come to change it.

It's because the He family is a little far apart, and the Fang family's side is because they just got married, and the two families are not that close.

Moreover, the Fang family, like the He family and the Feng family, felt that the old Zhou family was being courteous, and who would carry a large bag of wheat seeds to exchange them for nothing.

If you want to exchange wheat seeds, give a pound or two when you visit relatives, and try planting in the corner of the wheat field is the best.

The second, third, and fourth daughters-in-law of the Zhou family were also very remorseful.

At this time, not many people in the village were lit, and everyone began to wash and sleep.

Zhou Dalang and Tuesday Lang took the torches and went out to Qianjia Village.

From Qili Village to Qianjia Village, it is much farther than to Dali Village. It takes at least half an hour to walk at night.

Lao Zhoutou waited for his two sons to go out before he looked at Man Bao and asked, "Man Bao, is this all right?"

Man Bao: "...Dad, you asked me after you called the eldest brother and the second brother out, isn't it too late?"

Lao Zhoutou was a little embarrassed, he pressed her head and said, "Dad, didn't I want to confirm with you?"

Man Bao said: "Don't worry, Dad, as long as the seeds are fine."

Old Zhoutou was still a little worried, "Is Master Bai running out of so many seeds? Don't let him see too much and don't want it in the end."

"No, he doesn't just use it for himself, and he has to sell it out, so don't worry, as long as the seeds are good, he will harvest as much as he comes." Man Bao said: "As long as it is new wheat seed, it will be fine, if not , In the end, it was our family's reputation that was ruined."

Old Zhoutou wasn't worried that the eldest brother-in-law would cheat, ahem, in a strict sense, even if he cheated, the uncle and brother would not cheat either.

Of course, Lao Zhoutou said that this is an inappropriate metaphor.

The old Zhoutou got a positive answer from his daughter, and he also chatted casually, "Master Bai wants to take out more, it's too expensive, how much will he sell it for?"

"I guess it's 180 wen," Man Bao said, "This is the price that Shan Bao and I set at the beginning."

Old Zhou Tou gave her a thumbs up, and said cheerfully, "You guys really don't know how expensive the rice is, and you dare to shout at any price."

Old Zhou Tou asked with a smile, "One hundred and eighty wen, who bought it?"

At this time, Mrs. Bai was also asking Master Bai this question.

She didn't know about the business of her husband and three children until just now from her son's mouth. Her first instinct was that the master was playing with the three children with the family's money.

Because one hundred and fifty cents a bucket of wheat is too expensive in her opinion.

As a result, Master Bai said that the price is actually cheap.

Master Bai smiled and said, "Yizhou is at a time when all kinds of waste are waiting to be rebuilt, especially this year and next two years, so there is no shortage of places for the wheat seeds that I have."

"How much can it sell for? Is it really like what they agreed, one hundred and eighty cents a bucket?"

Master Bai smiled and said, "The three children are still a little less daring, and the price is a bit low."

Mrs. Bai couldn't help exclaiming, "This price is still low?"

Master Bai nodded, lay down on the pillow, and said comfortably, "I plan to sell it to Wu Fang for two hundred cents a bucket. As for how much Wu Fang sells, that's his business."

Mrs. Bai: Well, now she believes it, the three children are a little less timid.

Mrs. Bai couldn't help but said: "Didn't you say that these wheat seeds have not been planted elsewhere, don't you know if they are suitable for soil and water? Just sell them like this..."

"Isn't all wheat seeds transported from this place to that place? Whether it can be suitable for the local soil and water, that is what the seed buyer should consider. We just need to ensure that our seeds are new wheat seeds and that they are in Qili Village. Just a bumper harvest." Master Bai said, "As for other issues, you can take care of yourself."

"In this world, you need to take certain risks in everything you do. It only depends on the big and the small." Master Bai smiled and said, "Look at the three children and auntie who bought wheat on credit and came back to change wheat seeds, thinking they didn't take any risks. ?"

He smiled and said: "The risks they take are nothing to us adults, but they are too big at their age. They are lucky, and the wheat seed is really good, otherwise they will all be smashed. in hand."

Mrs. Bai smiled and said, "Is the food still in my hands? Just sell it."