Chapter 107

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
Man Bao patted his pocket and sighed sadly. As soon as he got home, he gave the cloth and cotton to her mother, and then solemnly announced with his family, "I've spent all my money. You have to pay for meat in the future!"

Old Zhou tou glanced at the cloth and cotton in his wife's hand, touched the cigarette gun and thought to himself, but it was all spent at last.

He nodded, turned his head and said to his sons, "when you go out to sell soup, leave a jar first and bring it back to your sister at night."

Everyone said there was no problem. Zhou Erlang also said, "we can bring back the bones with meat to man Bao."

So the meat problem was solved.

In this era, the transmission of information is slow. The Zhou family does business behind Lao Ding. Few people know it except Lao Ding who comes home every ten days.

Things can't be spread anywhere, so for the first 40 days or so, there have been no competitors, and their income has stabilized.

When those labors came home to get dry food for the first time, most of them no longer brought dry food, but carried rice or wheat. They directly exchanged fresh and hot dry food with the Zhou brothers and added a bowl of broth. Even if there was no food, it was enough to fill their stomachs.

It's not that no one wants to do it, especially those laoding who have a lot of brothers at home. They have thought about it, but there is a natural difference between wanting to do it and being able to do it.

How many people went to the meat stall and flinched when they asked the price.

Until the news spread from one village to another, the brave and clever people knew that cooking behind Lao Ding could make money.

So someone began to push a cart behind each section of laoding, naturally including the two sections of laoding most often followed by the Zhou brothers.

They didn't make such a big noise as the Zhou brothers. Most of them put the prepared steamed bread in the basket to keep warm and send it urgently. Perhaps they knew that they had come for a short time, so they deliberately lowered the price or made the steamed bread a little bigger than the Zhou family.

So the business of the Zhou family was thinned.

Although very sorry, Zhou Erlang also said: "it's good luck to earn so many days."

On Friday, Lang's heart was raised and said, "do we still go? It's only two hundred Liang Wen this day. The dishes can't be sold at all. There are fewer people buying steamed bread and baked cakes. It's just that the soup can still be sold all the time."

"Go, why not? Even if you can only sell soup, you can earn more than 100 Wen a day." Zhou Dalang and Zhou Erlang didn't have the eyes of their younger brothers above the top. They also told them, "in winter, you'd better go out and earn some money. Fourth, you still owe your family money. Fifth and sixth, don't you always shout to buy new clothes? Go to a day, a person can divide at least 30 Wen, and save a few days to make a new suit."

On Friday, Lang was unwilling to bow his head and stare at his toes. He was not happy.

Old Zhou was angry, knocked on the stool and said, "I'm too lazy to go. If you don't want to go, go home and turn over the ground!"

Who will turn over the ground in winter.

Man Bao was gnawing a bone. Together with her nephews and nieces, he looked up at the speech, patted his small hands and said, "OK, come back and help me open up the wasteland. Brothers, I think the wasteland of the fourth brother is not big enough and I can't plant anything I plan to plant, so open more along the land."

She said, "the fifth brother must dislike that there are many people going and earn less money, so take turns. Today, the third sister-in-law and the fourth brother go, and the fifth brother and the sixth brother stay at home to help me open up wasteland. Tomorrow, the fifth brother and the sixth brother will go, and the fourth brother will stay at home to work. Isn't that good?"

The brothers saw their father think seriously and nodded, "man Bao said right. If you only sell soup, it's a waste to go to so many people. Just go to two people as soon as you go, and the rest stay at home to work."

He looked at Zhou Dalang and Zhou Erlang and said, "you two brothers also go in rotation. There's no need to go to four people. There's a lot of work at home. The kitchen has to make a shelf and the chicken shed has to be repaired..."

Although Zhou Dalang and Zhou Erlang are adults, they don't want to stay at home to work. Wen Yan puts his shoulder down, but they don't dare to say this disappointment for fear that their own children will follow suit.

The more he arranged, the better he thought this method was. He took turns. In addition to paying the official income, the rest was divided between two people.

There is no shortage of money in the public school, and there is nothing wrong with giving four more workers to do the work at home every day.

On Friday, Lang couldn't help complaining about man Bao, "what do you want to grow? The land of fourth brother is not small. Can you use such a large land to grow yams?"

"And ginger."

On Friday Lang said, "it's so expensive. It's not sure whether you can plant it. Your heart is too big."

Man Bao hummed, "I must be able to grow a job."

Therefore, man Bao also took the ginger to find Bai Shanbao. They turned over a lot of books and didn't find the planting method of ginger in the only agricultural books. Man Bao was so angry after reading so many books during this period that he said, "how to plant such important ginger if they don't write. Hum, they don't write, I write."

After that, she took out a lot of white paper from the system, folded it directly and cut it, and then asked her sister-in-law to sew it for her. She held her brush and wrote the word "Ginger" on the front page.

She decided to write it herself. Koko said that as long as she observed properly and recorded the planting diary, she could write down the planting methods of ginger. Moreover, Koko wrote the basic planting methods in the entries.

The customer service in the mall will also answer her planting questions, but she doesn't understand any nutrient solution or fertilizer. Koko also said that she doesn't have those things here, so they still have to explore their own planting methods here.

Man Bao and Bai Shanbao are now poor children and are very enthusiastic about making money, so Bai Shanbao generously emptied the flower beds in his yard and buried ginger cut into small pieces.

Zheng, who occasionally came to find his son, watched the two children pucker their hips and play seriously in the flower garden. Although the flowers planted in the flower garden are not very precious, they are not easy to plant. How can they be dug?

The two children worked all over the mud. Finally, man Bao knocked off the soil at the root of the uprooted flower plant and gently placed it on the soil. He solemnly said to Bai Shanbao, "it's too cold to keep them warm. It's best to use straw and wheat straw. I'll hold it for you tomorrow."

Bai Shanbao nodded solemnly, and then watered it attentively. Before going to bed at night, he thought of the ginger in the yard and got up to water it again.

With the Spring Festival approaching, the temperature began to rise slightly. Man Bao's Ginger sprouted in the garden. Man Bao was so happy that he ran to Bai's house that day and asked Bai Shanbao if his ginger sprouted.

The two children squatted in the garden for a long time and didn't sprout. Finally, they couldn't help digging the soil. Then they saw that the bulging ginger turned black. As soon as they poked it, it softened and obviously broke.