Chapter 32

While it was not dark, man Bao dragged a bag and padded it on the ground. He poured out the copper coins in the cloth bag, and then took out the copper coins and silver pieces in his cloth pocket.

Everyone opened their mouths. Although they knew they had made a lot of money, they didn't know there was so much.

Zhou Dalang and Zhou Erlang knew all along, so their shock was limited. However, Zhou Dalang and Zhou Silang couldn't help staring at man Bao squatting on the ground counting money with their parents.

On Friday, Lang found a string of money rope, and then everyone began to count the money.

Although Lang can barely count to 100 on Friday, he will always make mistakes, so he counts ten by ten into a pile, and then count ten more piles, that is 100 Wen.

Man Bao despised him and asked him to string money behind him and count it by himself.

Big head, they joined in the fun and read one, two, three, four. On the count of twenty, they were confused. For a moment, they couldn't help shouting seventeen and for a moment, they shouted twenty-two.

Man Bao seems to be unaffected at all, counting down by himself.

Old Zhou tou sat aside and touched the cut tobacco he was not willing to smoke at his waist. He still squeezed out a pinch and put it into the cigarette rod to light it.

He just looked at man Bao and didn't know what he was thinking.

Man Bao smoothly counted to 100, pushed all the money to the fifth brother string, and counted again. Zhou LIULANG also pinched a rope and waited behind.

Big head and others joined in the fun, counting man Bao's ten and fifty-six while secretly touching the money.

A lot of money. Touch it.

Man Bao quickly figured out the money.

Plus the ten Wen deposit given by Fu Wenyun, the total is 270 Wen.

She took out the silver coin and asked Qian to weigh it for her.

Qian weighed it and said with a smile, "three dollars and four cents is three hundred and forty Wen."

Everyone said wow, man Bao broke his fingers and was sweating. Everyone didn't help her, so he watched her calculate how much 70 plus 40 was there.

For a long time, man Baocai worked it out and shouted, "it's 610 words."

Qian smiled and nodded, "so how much do you have to pay to Gongzhong?"

Let man Bao calculate out of thin air. Of course, she couldn't calculate. She grabbed her head. Finally, big head and two heads helped her find six big stones and six small stones.

Put the six big stones in a row and pointed to the way: "this is 100 Wen. I want to give my mother 60 Wen..."

Man Bao put down a small stone in front of the big stone and said, "this is sixty words."

"This is also one hundred Wen, and I have to give sixty Wen to my mother... There are six sixty Wen in total," man Bao counted and added one by one. Finally, he patted his little hand and said, "three hundred and sixty Wen, and then give six Wen to my mother."

Man Bao gave Qian the broken silver horn and counted twenty-six Wen to her from the scattered copper plates, which was considered to be handed over to the public middle school.

The rest of the money is theirs. There are 244 Wen in total.

Man Bao called all the little friends who had worked for her to his side, counted the heads, and gave them ten Wen.

Including old Zhou tou and Qian Shi, who helped her weave the bamboo basket, went to eighty Wen.

Considering that Daya Erya and five brothers and six brothers accompanied her to the county today, they also made great efforts. Another person gave them ten Wen.

Everyone watched manbao wandering around the house as a money boy. The children had to look at their parents before they received the money.

Seeing man Bao scattering money like this, Zhou Dalang subconsciously wanted to refuse, but they thought again, in this way, didn't the money come out of man Bao's hand?

So they cheered up again and motioned them to answer.

It's impossible to rob money with man Bao, but it doesn't matter to rob with his own children. He even joined the fun, "man Bao, we helped with your bamboo basket. Don't we have money?"

Man Bao thought so, so he also sent money to his three brothers. As soon as he turned around and saw his sister-in-law, he thought they were also very hard and sent it to them.

The string of good money scattered again. Finally, only 64 Wen remained in man Bao's hand. She didn't care. She happily filled her pocket and found that her pocket was too small. She also discussed with little Qian, "sister-in-law, help me change the cloth pocket on my clothes a little bigger. It's a lot of money."

Ho's sewing is the best. She smiled and said, "Auntie, you are so small. No matter how big the cloth bag is, it can't go anywhere. When there is broken cloth at home, I'll make you a cloth bag, just like a purse."

Man Bao was happy. "OK, OK." She turned her eyes and said, "I want to design the style myself."

He smiled and collected the ten Wen money man Bao gave her. Last time, in order to pay off his gambling debt, all the rooms ran out of money. Now he finally got in.

Although manbao has a lot of money left, compared with the previous 600, these 64 words are no longer seen by adults.

They also knew that it was impossible to take over the money from her, so everyone took aim at their sons and daughters.

Old Zhou tou looked at Wu Lang and Zhou LIULANG first and took a comfortable smoke flue: "you two can leave two Wen money. Let your mother take the rest for you and give it to you to marry your daughter-in-law later."

Zhou Dalang also said to big head and big girl, "let your mother collect it for you and buy you new clothes later."

Zhou Erlang also looked at their two children and coaxed them, "come on, dad will take it for you and buy you sugar later."

The children covered their copper coins tightly and wanted to cry, but they didn't dare to cry.

The only people who didn't get the money at the scene were Zhou Lang and three xiaodouding.

Man Bao's eyes fell on his fourth brother, quickly slipped over him, and then took out three Wen money to share it with three heads, four heads and three ya. He said generously: "it's from my sister-in-law."

The three little peas quickly caught him, and manbao said, "congratulations to my sister-in-law on getting rich."

Manbaole Zizi.

Zhou Silang squatted aside and almost cried. Man Bao squatted beside him and sighed, "fourth brother, you are still a bad man, so I can't give you money."

On Thursday, Lang Hong looked at her and asked her, "I'm not your brother. Why am I a bad man?"

"Gamblers are bad people," man Bao said positively. "As long as you reform, you may be liked, otherwise everyone will hate you."

For the first time, Zhou sirang squatted on the ground with his head down and didn't speak. When everyone had it and he didn't, he finally realized the differential treatment he received because of gambling. His eyes couldn't help reddening and whispered, "I, I know I'm wrong."

"That's great. Then keep up your efforts and let your parents, brothers and sisters see your sincerity," man Bao patted him on the shoulder like his second brother and asked, "how's the land reclamation?"

Zhou Silang sighed and said, "it should be able to drive out before winter."

Man Bao said, "I'll help you tomorrow."

No, she got rid of blind command. He couldn't see her useful. Zhou Silang said dully, "won't you go to school tomorrow?"

"Go, but I can walk around the field first, and then go to school with my sister-in-law when I come back."

Man Bao has not become a student's consciousness. He is free to come and go. He can do whatever he wants as before.