Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Zhou Zhoulang is also a person who has seen the world, he knows that some clothes materials are not easy to buy, but this time the fabrics sent by Ji's family look better than last time, and the colors are more colorful.

Zhou Zhou Lang gestured to Man Bao, nodded in satisfaction, "It's just right for you."

Man Bao is not very interested in beautiful clothes now, she has to go to the pharmacy every day, not to mention treating patients with clean and tidy clothes, even when there are no patients, she has to climb up and down to organize the medicinal materials.

So she likes clean and comfortable clothes now.

Man Bao just glanced at it, then turned around and handed it to Zhou Lijun, saying: "Here, and give back some to Da Ya and San Ya, they can wear it too."

Zhou Zhoulang was stingy, rushed over and said, "Forget it, I'll help you deal with it."

In the study, Magistrate Tang, who had just finished a game of chess, turned around and saw the spoils being distributed in the yard, oh no, it was the scene of property distribution.

He smiled slightly and said, "Sir, these three disciples don't seem to be short of money. I didn't expect that they love money so much."

Mr. Zhuang didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "There is no one in the world who doesn't love money, but a gentleman loves money in a proper way, and it is enough for them to follow this rule."

Magistrate Tang nodded slightly, nodded with Mr. Zhuang, got up and walked out, watching them divide the property.

He walked to Zhou Zhoulang's side, but his eyes were not on the cloth in his hand, but on the carriage in the corner of the yard.

It was the car that Zhou Zhoulang bought later. It was a cart, specially used for hauling goods, and he would only replace it with this car when he returned to Qili Village.

At this time, a blue-black oiled paper cloth was tied to the car, and under the cloth was a bulging thing, no one knew what it was.

Magistrate Tang pointed at Che and asked with a smile, "What is that?"

Zhou Zhou Lang glanced at it and replied, and said with a smile: "My lord, those are some local products we brought from our hometown."

"Oh? What are there?"

Zhou Zhou Lang saw that Magistrate Tang was curious, and he wanted to please him, so he stepped forward and untied the rope to show him the things underneath, and counted: "There is homemade sauce, jar meat, and bacon, oh, this is Old Man Liu It was given by someone, and it is said that Master Shan likes to eat this..."

Seeing County Magistrate Tang touching a box, he said, "This is Master Shan's winter clothes, oh, this is Master Cheng's winter clothes, these boxes are all things collected by their family, I don't know exactly what they contain. "

Magistrate Tang: ...

He finally touched a sack, and Zhou Zhou Lang said with a smile: "This is wheat."

County Magistrate Tang asked, "Why do you deliberately get wheat from home? Why don't you just buy rice and noodles here?"

"Hey, that can't be done, the price of grain here is high," Zhou Zhoulang said: "If we go back to the village, even if we don't get it from our own house, but buy it from the village, it will be half cheaper than buying rice noodles in the city, anyway. You have to go home, and for the round trip, just buy it from home."

Magistrate Tang was choked, he looked at the grain bag on the car and was speechless.

Man Bao was overjoyed and asked, "Master Tang, if you want to say anything to my fourth brother, just say it."

The magistrate of Tang raised his smile again, returning to his original appearance, and said with a smile, "Why did I hear Lizheng from the village below say, Shiro, you are selling wheat seeds?"

Zhou Zhoulang was taken aback, and asked nervously, "It's against the law to sell wheat seeds?"

Magistrate Tang smiled and shook his head: "It's not against the law."

Zhou Zhoulang let out a breath, relaxed again, and said with a smile, "It's for selling some wheat seeds, but these two bags are not. These are the wheat and millet brought from home, and turned back to grind what they eat."

He really felt that the price of food here was high, and every time he went back, his parents would always stuff him with some rice noodles, so he just took it from home or bought it from the village.

It's about a trip.

Magistrate Tang didn't expect that they really brought rice noodles from home, and he was startled before recovering his voice: "Then, then you won't go to the grain store to buy grain?"

"That's right, except for the two months when we first came here, we never bought the rice noodles we ate from outside. They were all grown by ourselves." Zhou Zhoulang was very proud, and even recommended the rice noodles of his village to Tang County Magistrate. "Master Tang, our rice and noodles are very delicious. You'll know after a while that they're cheap. It's not long after the autumn harvest. There are plenty of millet and wheat in the village. Would you like to stock up some?"

Man Bao couldn't help but said: "Fourth Brother, Mr. Tang is the county magistrate, he has his own official land, and he can't finish his rice noodles."

Zhou Zhoulang was surprised, "Master Tang also farms?"

Before County Magistrate Tang could speak, Man Bao said again: "He doesn't need to plant it, the government planted it for him."

Zhou Zhoulang was envious, "Why is the government so good?"

Then he looked at his younger sister with regret, "Man Bao, why are you a girl? Otherwise, with your intelligence, you will definitely be able to test for officials. The government will farm for you."

Man Bao said: "It's okay, fourth brother, when Liu Tou grows up, you let him study as an examiner."

Zhou Zhoulang frowned and said, "I don't like reading either. I get a headache when I read words. What if your sixth nephew looks like me?"

Man Bao: "...don't everyone say that the son looks like a mother? Maybe he looks like the fourth sister-in-law?"

Zhou Zhoulang was even more worried, "Your sister-in-law doesn't look very smart, so there is no such thing as a nephew like an aunt?"

County magistrate Tang saw that they were having a heated discussion across him and in front of him, he couldn't help interrupting them with his hand, "Okay, Shiro, did you bring wheat seeds this time? "

"Yes, but there are too many things in the car, I don't bring much, only two bags."

I can see that this is all kinds of meat, clothes, and the wheat and millet that I eat at home. Can it be less?

Magistrate Tang took a look at the things on the carriage. He really couldn't find where the two bags of wheat seeds were, so he stopped looking for them and asked Zhou Zhoulang to sit down in the yard and talk, "That wheat seeds are new wheat seeds ?”

"Yes, Magistrate Tang also knows?"

Can you not know?

Yang Heshu gave him a batch, and he even planted it, but the other party was too treacherous, so he didn't give much. Later, he bought it with money, but because the price was too high, he couldn't buy much.

After all, the county government's money is not his money.

His money...

With different identities, he doesn't have the guts of Yang Heshu to do that.

So he could only sigh and nod, "I know, the yield is indeed high. Are these wheat seeds of yours carefully selected?"

Zhou Zhoulang has only been in business for a short time, and he trades with fellow farmers he is familiar with. He is still naive now. When Tang County Magistrate asked him, he explained everything, and said with a smile: "It is the best wheat that has been screened, refined Except for the wheat seeds selected by the family, the rest will be sold to County Magistrate Yang and Master Bai."

Magistrate Tang asked, "Then is there a big difference between your wheat variety and that one?"

"Bad or bad, but it's better than old wheat, isn't it?" Zhou Zhou Lang smiled at Magistrate Tang embarrassedly: "Magistrate Tang, if you want to buy it, I can give it to you at a lower price."

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