Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Man Bao and the others just entered the village, and some villagers greeted Man Bao, "Man Bao, you are back, how is your small farm?"

Before Manbao could answer, the villagers on the side took up the conversation, "Does it need to be said, it must be good. By the way, Manbao, our family will also grow winter wheat next year. By then, Master Bai and the others will still choose Wheat seed?"

"If you don't buy wheat seeds, you can't grow winter wheat. Even if you can't sell them, it's good to grow and eat. Manbao, I heard you bought a shop for your family? How much did you spend?"

"At least one hundred taels."

"Where do you want so much, the shops in this county are not very big, you should be able to buy them for seven or eighty taels, right?"

When Man Bao heard this, she immediately dragged Bai Shanbao and Bai Erlang away, and when someone shouted from behind, she immediately said: "Uncles, aunts, brothers and nephews, let's go back to do our homework first, or the master will have to use the board."

All the villagers: ...

Man Bao successfully slipped away, only to breathe a sigh of relief when he reached the door of her house.

Bai Shanbao ran so fast that he couldn't breathe, and asked, "Why does it only take one night, and the whole village knows about your family?"

Man Bao thought that her father had grabbed a lot of wedding candy and went out early in the morning, and also brought some wedding cakes.

Man Bao sighed heavily, and said to the two of them, "In the village, nothing is a secret."

Bai Shanbao wrinkled his face, and said with a snort: "Then these two days, you can only stay at home by yourself, or come to my house to play. I don't want to go out to play with you."

Anyway, he doesn't like being surrounded by people.

"If we don't get together, we won't. It's so cold outside, I don't want to go out to play."

Having said that, Man Bao was also a little unhappy, so the two of them snorted and turned around to go back to their respective homes.

Bai Erlang on the side was puzzled, "Why are you talking and arguing again?"

"We're not arguing, don't slander people." Man Bao and Bai Shanbao said in unison, and then they looked at each other, not so angry.

Man Bao waved his hand very generously and said: "Okay, I will go to you to do your homework tomorrow morning."

Bai Shanbao nodded in response, but Bai Erlang turned around and left, "I have an appointment with Er Tou to dig loaches by the river tomorrow."

"Zhou Liwei!" A voice suddenly sounded from behind Man Bao, and it was loud enough to startle everyone.

Everyone looked back, only to find that Ertou was standing at the door with his waist pinched, he waited for Bai Er and said, "Bai Er, I've already told you that my name is Zhou Liwei, you have to call me Liwei."

"Then I'm still called Bai Cheng. Why do you call me Baierbaider? Can I also call you Tuesday?"

The two heads tilted their heads and thought for a while, then refused: "No, many people in the county call me daddy, you can't call me that."

Once he said that, Bai Erlang liked to call him that even more, and immediately ran backwards while shouting: "Tuesday, Tuesday, Tuesday, I will call you Tuesday from now on."

The second head was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and chased after him.

Man Bao ignored them, waved goodbye to Bai Shanbao, and ran home to settle accounts with her father.

Old Zhou Tou just came back from Lizheng's house, took out the house deed and other things in his arms and put them in the box, carefully smoothed them out and closed the box.

Man Bao rushed in suddenly, scaring him into a fright.

"Father, why did you publicize the fact that our family bought a shop so that everyone knows?"

Old Zhou stroked his chest and said, "Why can't you say such a good thing?"

He said: "I didn't do it on purpose, but I was seen when I went to the village head and Lizheng with my things. Since they asked, I had to tell them."

Man Bao believed he was the one to blame.

"By the way, Man Bao, there is a shop, but there is no plaque yet. Your elder brother said that the original plaque is a silk and satin cloth shop, which is not suitable for our shop, so we have to rename it."

Old Zhou said with a smile: "I think you can choose the name. You don't need to make a plaque. Just put up a flag. I asked your fourth brother to buy the flag. Later, you can write the name of the shop on it yourself, and hang it up." it is good."

Man Bao was distracted and asked, "What's the name?"

"Hey, I'm not a scholar, so how can I know what my name is?"

"But not all the people who go to eat are scholars. What if the name we think sounds nice to you?"

Qian thought for a while and said, "You don't need to call it too complicated, you can just call it Zhou Ji."

"Zhou Ji Restaurant?"

Old Zhou Tou patted his thigh, and said cheerfully, "That's the name, the restaurant opened by our old Zhou's family, this name is the most appropriate."

Man Bao rolled his eyes, turned around and ran to Zhou Zhou Lang to ask for the flag.

Zhou Zhoulang unfolded the flag for her, pointed to the pattern on it and said: "See, this is a sign specially made for food. These flags have to be bought from the grocery store next to the yamen, and you can't buy them anywhere else. Really. Trouble enough."

Man Bao took out his best ink, ground it, and then took the thickest pen to dip in the ink.

She seldom uses this pen, and only occasionally uses it specially when practicing calligraphy, and likes to use a smaller pen the rest of the time.

Man Bao sank his heart, and wrote four words in one go.

Zhou Zhoulang clicked and read out: "Qian-ji-fan-restaurant!"

Zhou Zhoulang shook his head and said, "What a vulgar name, what a name!"

Fang couldn't help but push him.

Man Bao nodded approvingly, "The name is vulgar, which means that it is very popular with the public. A restaurant should cater to everyone's taste."

"Not bad."

The two brothers and sisters were all smiling, and they were very satisfied with the name.

When the flag was taken to the courtyard and handed over to Zhou Zhou to prop it up with bamboo poles, old Zhou Tou was still smiling, but when the flag was unfurled, he felt something was wrong.

He raised his head and looked at it for a long time, feeling a little guilty and short of breath. After holding it in for a long time, he still couldn't hold it back, and muttered, "Have I misread the words all the time? Thinking money as Zhou and Zhou as money?"

Zhou Zhoulang tugged at the rope, and after confirming that the flag was fixed, he turned around and asked with a smile, "Father, what are you talking about?"

Old Zhou Tou coughed lightly, and said, "I said you read your sister's name to me."

Zhou Zhoulang doesn't know many characters, but at least he knows the names of his family members, and he can recognize some commonly used characters, although most of them can't write.

But he still confidently clicked on the four words: "Qianji Restaurant!"

Old Zhou's eyes widened, he slapped his thigh and said, "I'm just saying, how could I admit my mistake? It's been so many years, and occasionally the yamen wants to collect taxes, and I only sign my name. This, this, this It's money."

Zhou Zhoulang said blankly: "It's the character for money, and I didn't say it was the character for Zhou."

"What do you know, it should have the word Zhou, and Man Bao, this little girl is doing bad things behind my back, hurry up and get her here."

The next chapter will be updated at around ten o'clock in the evening. I am going out today, and I miss my manuscript box very much.