Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Mrs Qian glanced at the rooster, then at the girl, turned her head to Mrs Qian and said, "Since I bought it back, let's put it in the chicken house."

Man Bao ran up and said, "Mother, I'll give you something to eat."

Qian Shi touched her little head and smiled: "There are still fish and meat. After eating it, eat it, keep it first, and keep it with our hens, maybe you can get a few more fish. As for the eggs that are planted, when the time comes, the eggs will be hatched, and there will be more chickens next year.”

Raising chickens is also very food-intensive, and most families cannot afford to raise too many.

There are three families in the village that raise the most chickens, one is the village chief's family, the other is Zhou Hu's family at the end of the village, and the other family is theirs.

Their family has more children and more labor, which makes it easy to raise chickens.

Even if you are reluctant to bear the bran, you can cut fresh and tender wild vegetables and cook them to feed the chickens, as well as various bugs, especially cabbage worms.

It was only after the day before yesterday that Man Bao learned that their chickens had been eating cabbage worms, not only cabbage worms, but also many, many other worms. They ate crops and vegetables, and their family members would catch them and bring them back. The house is for chickens, but she never went to the ground before, and she also disliked the smelly chicken house, so she never approached it, so she didn't know it.

Because Keke wanted cabbage caterpillars, Man Bao was excited to go to the field to catch worms, only then did he know that the family had been feeding the chickens with worms.

She didn't need to do anything, they could find a dozen of them for her after walking around in the field, but they still regretted, "These bugs are rare now, and there were only many in early summer, and the fields are full of worms. , our chickens also love to lay eggs at that time."

Although Man Bao bought the rooster back, the Qian family did not intend to kill it and eat it, because it was frightened. Soothe its little mind.

He couldn't help muttering, "Mother, we really keep this chicken, fifty-three wen."

Qian shi half-closed his eyes and said indifferently, "If you don't stay, do you have the face to go back?"

"Dazhu's family and Sanzhu's family are too shameless. Isn't this fooling our sister-in-law? I touched it just now, and the chickens are full. If they take them to the county town, they will not lose a pound or two of hunger. Besides, you have to pay for entering the city, and it takes a whole day of work, and as a result, we still charge so much money from our sister-in-law."

Qian said, "So it's not a loss for you to serve snacks for the past two days, raise chickens, and use them to worship ancestors during the Chinese New Year."

Xiao Qian said, "Man Bao said he would kill him to make up for your body."

Qian shi smiled indifferently and said, "The child will not remember it after two days."

The three daughters-in-law did not speak.

Old Zhoutou had a different opinion, "Man Bao is filial, and for some reason, she has been eyeing the rooster for a while, and I think she will have to think about the chicken after the meat is eaten in two days. "

Qian Shi smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will convince her. Unless she can buy me another chicken, don't try to kill it."

Old Zhoutou couldn't help but laugh, "Maybe she really buys another one for you."

"She left 61 cents last time. Now that she spends 53 cents, how much money does she have?"

The old Zhoutou stopped talking.

How much money do you have on Man Bao?

That was a lot of course—she thought to herself.

And today, Friday Lang and the others also earned money when they came back from the county seat. The two brought a group of friends to their room to count the money.

The adults outside just listened to them wailing in the room for a while, not knowing what they were doing.

The children in the family are in a good relationship, so of course they won't stop them. As long as a group of children don't fight, they generally don't care.

Early this morning, Wu and Liu Lang carried two small bamboo baskets to the county seat, and Daya went with them to wrap the flower baskets.

The price was the same as the previous one, five cents a piece. After the flower baskets were sold out, Friday Lang even went to the county government office to find the corner gate of Fu's house, and sold the rest of the candy he brought to Miss Fu Er.

Because the county magistrate really charged an additional fee for entering the city, Wu Wulang and the others also raised the price very unethically. A piece of candy costs a penny.

However, the sugar this time is different from the last one, so it is reasonable to say that the price is different.

The sum of the money on both sides is two hundred and twenty cents.

Of course, the account is still calculated by Manbao, because it is still a little bit incomprehensible for Wulang Lang to count, and the same as Manbao, it is Shirou Lang.

He looked at the pile of copper plates on the bed, and his heart was so hot that he reached out to touch it, but Wu Lang slapped him on the hand, "Fourth brother, it's not your part."

Thursday Lang felt heartbroken, and said, "I also helped, I went to chop bamboo yesterday, and I did my best to cut bamboo strips."

Friday Lang felt that what he said seemed to make sense, and looked at Man Bao.

Man Bao pulled all the money in front of him and said, "You have to pay taxes first."

To pay taxes is to give money to their mother-in-law.

Man Bao instructed Datou to go back to her room to bring the small notebook she made, as well as a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and then keep the account, "We have to keep the account, or I won't remember how much money I made in the future."

This is what Keke reminded her, mainly to give her a general understanding of how she earns and spends money. She originally wanted to keep it all in one place, but Keke said that she didn't remember it, so she had to prepare another The small book used to keep her own accounts, but she hadn't bought the paper yet. The paper was given to her by Shanbao, and then she cut it into small pieces and sewed them with needles.

Man Bao sighed repeatedly, feeling that he had to take out a handful of money to buy paper for her fifth brother.

Man Bao calculated his own small accounts while keeping the accounts, and then said to Keke very confidently, "In this way, I will soon earn another rooster."

The system couldn't help but said: "Host, you can actually buy paper in the mall. It's good quality and cheap, and it's much cheaper than what you buy in the county seat."

Man Bao snorted, "Is there any paper for sale in the mall?"

System: ...There is nothing in the mall, other hosts are addicted to shopping after opening the mall, why does its host not buy anything other than sugar?

It consumes one point at a time. Although the host does not get a commission for buying things, it looks very impatient, okay?

Man Bao finally found the correct way to open the mall, wrote down the account, calculated the money for the public, and divided the money, she put all her share in her small pocket, and then had sex He ran back to his room with a snap, and began to hide under the covers to look for things in the mall.

Under the guidance of the system, Man Bao finally knew that in addition to rummaging down to find various things in the mall, he could also enter the products he needed to look for at the beginning.

If there is no item to look for, the mall makes recommendations based on the items it has viewed.

God knows that when Manbao opened the mall for the first time, because he didn't understand, he rummaged through it. He didn't know all of those things, and he was not interested after reading too much. It's all things that I don't know, so Man Bao has no interest in the mall at all.

But these days, she has been watching the green medicine, so that all kinds of medicines are recommended recently, but the price is too scary. Although Manbao is always confident, but every time Seeing that string of numbers always feels out of reach.