Farmer’s Blessed Girl

"You don't understand now. Do you know how much the grain merchants harvest in the countryside today is a bucket of wheat?"

"How many?"

"Twenty-eight wen!" Master Bai snorted: "It was still thirty wen before, but today it's 28 wen, so it is possible to lose money by entering and exiting, and the amount they enter is still high. A lot, then you will lose even more.”

Master Bai put his hands behind his head, shook his legs and said with a smile: "You don't even think about how old they are this year, let's not talk about that stupid boy in our family, how old is the good treasure who can call the shots? Shanbao is still a year younger."

Therefore, although Master Bai was tricked, he was very pleased.

"What's even better is that they are white wolves with empty gloves this time." Master Bai learned from the housekeeper after the three children left. It turned out that a batch of food was transported into the village shortly after they left today. Listen to the housekeeper. Said that the food didn't come in, so he went directly into the village to exchange wheat seeds with others.

He also went to join in the fun, and only then did he know that the food came from Longzhou.

Master Bai is not stupid. After a little thought, he will understand where the food comes from.

He just said, even if the three children are not short of money, but everyone is short of food at the moment, how can the people in the village sell them all the wheat?

He had wondered whether the three children had paid a high price to buy out the wheat, and he laughed a little in his heart. They competed with snipe and clams, which benefited the people in the village.

In the end, what the three children did was even more amazing than he expected, and they came up with a way of exchanging food for food.

One pound for two taels for one pound, the villagers of Qili Village benefited and felt grateful, and the cost to them was not high.

Selling it to him can make such a lot of money, let alone when he was eight or nine years old, he can't do anything more beautiful than this now.

This method is already very brilliant, and what is even more brilliant is that they don't even pay for the food they exchange, but directly from Longzhou on credit.

Master Bai put his hands in front of his belly and sighed: "This is really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves."

Mrs. Bai hesitated and said, "No, our son is not that smart. You used to say that my uncle is smart, and I didn't believe it very much, but now I hear you say that, and I believe it."

This uncle is naturally Bai Shanbao's biological father, Bai Qi.

Mr. Bai, who accidentally understood the meaning of his wife's hidden layer: ...

He decided to go to bed. In the morning, he had to go next door to see the wheat seeds they had recovered.

Zhou Dalang and Tuesday Lang held torches and walked to Qianjia Village with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

There is only enough time to light up the road ahead.

The two went to Uncle Qian's house in the dark and knocked gently on the door.

The Qian family went to bed early, and Uncle Qian was already dreaming, so he knocked on the door several times before he heard it.

Still feeling light, Aunt Qian heard that she pushed Uncle Qian.

Uncle Qian shouted out in a daze, and woke up the eldest son who was sleeping next door, and asked him to take a look, while he closed his eyes and got up, touched the clothes and put them on.

Qian Dalang grumbled and went to open the door, and was startled when he saw the people outside the door, "Cousin? Why are you here?"

Zhou Dalang whispered: "Let's go in and talk."

Qian Dalang hurriedly let the two in, and he hurried to find his father, "Father, it's my cousin and the others."

Uncle Qian put on his clothes in the dark, his eyes still closed, and asked, "Which cousin is that?"

"Oh, which cousin, the cousin from the aunt's family, the eldest cousin and the second cousin came here together."

Uncle Qian was so excited that he almost fell off the bed, "Is that your aunt?"

Uncle Qian shook his hands and said, "That's not right, no one told me before, how is your aunt? Why can't you do it?"

Aunt Qian was also startled, and quickly got up from the bed, "Did you give me a white cloth?"

Qian Dalang: "...No, Dad, I think the faces of the eldest cousin and the second cousin are quite normal, it doesn't look like an accident..."

Uncle Qian's face is still very solemn. This black light is blind, and he usually comes to the door at night. Unless the neighbors stop by, it is usually because of white things.

Uncle Qian put on his clothes and went out. Qian Erlang also got up and lit the oil lamp. He brought chairs to the two of them, yawned and asked, "What happened?"

Uncle Qian happened to come out, and Zhou Dalang and Tuesday Lang immediately got up, one was called "father" and the other was called "uncle".

Uncle Qian squeezed his hands and asked, "What happened?"

Zhou Dalang glanced left and right, and seeing that the children didn't get up, they were all adults, he breathed a sigh of relief, and lowered his voice to talk about the wheat seed.

Hearing Zhou Dalang say that they sell a bucket of wheat seeds for one hundred and fifty cents, not to mention the Qian brothers, even Uncle Qian's eyes are too bright.

Uncle Qian swallowed his saliva and asked in a low voice, "Your father said it would work?"

"Okay, my dad said, let dad choose the best wheat seeds, as long as the seeds are fine, it's fine. The second uncle and the third uncle go and talk about it." Zhou Dalang said: "My father means, don't bring it with you. Too many past, one person per load, arrive home before dawn, quietly put it in my warehouse, we don’t say no one knows.”

Uncle Qian nodded, his eyes swept over his two sons, and then frowned, "Where's the third one? Why does he sleep like a dead pig?"

Qian Dalang said: "Then I will go and call him."

"Don't call for now," Uncle Qian said, "There are only two pairs of bamboo baskets at home. You can find a few more bags, and then put another one outside the wheat, and we'll just carry the bags over there."

Uncle Qian and Dalang Zhou assured: "Reassure your father, this seed in your family is really good. When we went to harvest this spring, our family's wheat was the best in the village. Before, I left enough for my own. In addition to the wheat seeds, the first batch of wheat was also packed separately, and at that time someone in the village told me to change the wheat seeds."

But now Uncle Qian doesn't plan to exchange the particularly good wheat seeds, so he chooses to sell it directly to Lao Zhou's house.

Zhou Dalang nodded.

Uncle Qian became happy. He glanced at the moon outside and said, "Don't worry about your second uncle. He has always been meticulous in his work. These things must have been regulated a long time ago. Your third uncle..."

Uncle Qian paused and said: "Fortunately, your third aunt has a plan in mind, and your two cousins ​​are also diligent, so there should be no problem. If it's a big deal, I'll go to him earlier, even if we're not ready, we'll just divide it now. "

On Tuesday, Lang nodded again and again, this is a good method, otherwise he would tell the third uncle in advance that he would not be able to sleep or not, and it would be bad if he shouted out.

Zhou Dalang is also very worried about the temperament of the third uncle, "After returning..."

"Has he got the money, does he dare to go out?" Uncle Qian said, "Don't worry, I'm watching. If he dares to speak out, I'll beat him to death."