Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Old Zhoutou went out for a walk, not sure if he was dazed by the sun or woken up by the sun, anyway, when Zaimanbao and Qian Shi woke up, he sighed and asked, "What do you want? How to divide?"

Qian slept for an hour, and the plan arrived, and said: "I mean, the eldest, the second and the third, the family is fifteen or two, and the fourth has only one child. If you are afraid that he will make money with money, then give him ten Two of them are held by themselves, and the remaining one and five taels, including Xi and Manbao."

Man Bao didn't expect to hear his name, and asked happily, "Am I rich too?"

Qian said with a smile: "Of course, you are a great hero. You have several brothers and sisters, how can you not?"

The land is heavy for everyone. In fact, the big house will suffer a bit more, because the big head and the big girl can be half the labor force.

However, this kind of thing in the family cannot be clearly calculated, and when it is calculated clearly, the family will be in chaos.

Lao Zhoutou touched his cigarette bag and asked, "How much does it cost?"

Man Bao began to count his fingers when his mother started talking, and after a while, he happily told her father, "Not much, only seventy-five taels."

The cigarette bag in the old Zhoutou's hand fell on the bed with a snap, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Then, how much do we have left for the old couple?"

"It doesn't count the coins or the money in the money box, there are still forty-five taels," Man Bao comforted his father, "Dad, don't be sad, we will sell the wheat again when our family's wheat is planted this season. Give it to Master Bai, and you can make another fortune."

Not to mention the old Zhoutou, even the Qian family was stunned, and quickly asked: "Can you continue to sell at this price?"

"I don't know, I haven't had time to mention it to Master Bai. It's not urgent, not urgent."

Ouch, why is this not in a hurry.

Old Zhoutou just wanted to worry, but Man Bao said with a smile: "In the spring wheat, our small farm and our household use new wheat seeds. I have already thought about it. If Master Bai doesn't want it, we will carry it to the county seat by ourselves. If you sell it here, it’s just a little bit more expensive than the seeds in the grain shop.”

Lao Zhoutou didn't feel bad about the money he gave, and said positively, "It doesn't need to be expensive. In fact, it's the same as the seed price of the grain shop."

Those grain shops are really pitiful, a bucket of seeds costs so much money.

Seeing that the old Zhoutou agreed, Qian said: "It's a pity that such a good silver ingot is cut, let the eldest and the second go into the city tomorrow and replace it with a smaller silver ingot, it will be divided."

Man Bao stretched out his little hand again and said happily, "Mother, I know, you don't need to take it to the county town to exchange it, just exchange it with Bai Shanbao, Master Bai and the others."

"they have?"

"Yes, five taels and one ingots of silver, Bai Shanbao has a lot of them. He used the silver he saved to beat them. It's very beautiful."

It was called back from the Yinlou, and the quality was better than the official silver. Bai Shanbao generously exchanged some with Manbao, and Master Bai exchanged the rest for her, and asked with a smile, "How do you take this? Why do you need fifty taels of silver ingots?"

"Good points."

Master Bai smiled and nodded. He wasn't interested in how her family's money was divided. What he was interested in was how to divide the money the three of them earned.

So he asked Man Bao directly, "How do you and Shan Bao Erlang's money should be divided?"

It was only then that Manbao remembered that she still had a lot of money to share, and she didn't want to go home immediately, so she gave all the money to the eldest brother and the second brother who came along, and let them get it home by themselves. She was going to find Bai Shanbao.

Zhou Dalang and Tuesday Lang wrapped the exchanged silver in cloth, and then stuffed it into the back basket. Hearing the words, they carried the back basket and told Man Bao, "Second brother will go to buy meat in a while, and my father said that at night. And to kill an old hen, you have to come back early for dinner."

"I know, I know, big brother and second brother, let's go."

Master Bai also smiled and waved goodbye to the brothers, then continued to lower his head and asked Man Bao, "How much money do you plan to spend or save?"

Man Bao thought about it seriously and said, "Both take flowers and save them."

Master Bai immediately regained his energy and asked with a smile, "How do you plan to spend it?"

Man Bao shook his head and said, "I haven't thought about it yet."

Master Bai: "...You didn't think about it. What about Erlang, has he thought about it?"

Man Bao said casually, "He wants to go to Yizhou."

Master Bai blinked, frowned and asked, "Why are you going to Yizhou?"

Man Bao said as a matter of course: "Play."

Master White:  …

"I heard that Yizhou is very interesting," Man Bao was so moved when he said this, he murmured, "Otherwise I'll go to Yizhou to play, right?"

Master Bai felt that Mr. Zhuang gave the three children too little homework, otherwise why would they think of going to Yizhou to play?

He decided to have a good talk with Mr. Zhuang in a while. Today is the second half of the holiday, and he must make up for today's class tomorrow.

Man Bao had already waved goodbye to Master Bai, and ran to the next door to find Bai Shanbao and Bai Erlang.

Bai Erlang was sitting on the couch with his toys, while Bai Shanbao was sleeping soundly on the other side of the couch. Manbao ran in, subconsciously eased his steps, and asked Bai Erlang in a low voice, "Where's our money? "

Bai Erlang pointed to the room next door and said, "It's all over there."

He couldn't help complaining, "You are so slow, Shanbao and I have counted the money three times."

Man Bao was very sorry, and glanced at Bai Shanbao who was sleeping, her eyes lit up immediately, and she whispered, "Then I will count it too."

Bai Erlang waved his hand indifferently and said, "Go ahead, I don't want to see money at all now, it's not fun."

Man Bao ran to the next door, and Daji, who was dozing off at the door, lifted his eyelids and glanced at her, then closed his eyes again.

Man Bao pushed open the door and went in, and saw that the silver originally contained in the box was divided into two piles on the ground, and the silver-white light became more and more shining under the sunlight.

Man Bao couldn't help but let out a "wow", rushed up to hug Yin Zi and giggled, not caring about the warm sunlight coming in from the window.

Man Bao saw the mat that was thrown aside, pulled it over and sat down with his legs crossed, and then began to count the money.

She likes to count money the most, especially her own money. Whenever she has time at night, or when she doesn't want to go out to play or sleep after dinner, she will take out her money box and count the money.

And counting silver is obviously more comfortable and happy than counting copper.

Because the silver ingot is big enough and even more beautiful.

Man Bao directly patted the silver ingot in his hand, counted "one", and then reached out to touch the second one...

Listening to the one, two, three, four coming out of the room... Daji couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, then shrank back under the eaves, just to avoid the sun shining.