Chapter 130

Mr. Zhuang found that man Bao has worked very hard recently, just like eating a big chicken leg. She is trying to read books every day. Accordingly, she asks a lot of questions.

It's not that man Bao didn't work hard before, but she was still a child after all. Although she listened carefully in class, she would still go out to play after class. If he hadn't opened a small stove for her and Bai Shanbao at noon every day, I'm afraid she wouldn't read more extracurricular books.

But recently, even if he didn't ask her to open a small stove, she would follow.

Together with Bai Shanbao, he has made a lot of efforts. In his words, he must not let man Bao surpass him.

Man Bao became more excited when he heard Bai Shanbao say that. Yes, how could she forget that she wanted to defeat a man who dared to be as smart as her.

Koko said that reading can make people wise. Intelligence can grow not only with age, but also with reading.

Waiting to grow up is too slow, and Bai Shanbao is older than her. When she grows up, he will always be older than her. But if she reads more books and knows more than him, isn't she smarter than him?

Hum, Koko said clearly that she is the smartest person in a hundred miles. Why isn't she when he comes?

Man Bao is full of fighting spirit.

Seeing the two children chasing after each other, Mr. Zhuang touched his beard with satisfaction.

But the students who studied together didn't feel very good. It was too bad. At first, the old students in the class could crush them by virtue of their age and school age, but they soon found that they were overtaken.

But the children around the age of ten are very open-minded. If they catch up, they will catch up. Anyway, they don't study for the examiner. When they reach the age of 14, they will go out to find a job. They won't play with these two little children at that time.

Other students can think like this, but Bai Erlang can't.

Since they worked hard, he almost lived in deep water. Although he was strict with him in the past, his father also spoiled him. Now he is not pleasing to his eyes. Even his grandmother and mother sometimes can't help looking at him and sighing.

Bai Erlang was almost mad. He had several fights with Bai Shanbao and man Bao in the school. Of course, he had the upper hand at the beginning. Although it was one-on-two, his age suppressed them.

But the second time they played again, they tied. Although he also suffered a lot of losses, he insisted that it was a tie.

By the third time, he could not beat them. Nevertheless, he was happy to fight with them, because he had no other place to beat them except physically.

Mr. Zhuang always felt that this disciple was a little silly, but for the sake of his progress over the past, he decided to turn a blind eye. He didn't know that either side didn't suffer a lot anyway, did he?

Because Bai Erlang threw insects at them today, man Bao asked Bai Shanbao to do his homework at Bai Erlang's house.

Bai Erlang seemed to know this. After learning, he immediately ran out of the classroom, ran home first, and said to the porter, "close the door. Bai Shan and Zhou man are not allowed to come in!"

The Porter said, "second young master, the young master has gone home. The master and the young master are in the main room."

As soon as Bai Erlang's eyes brightened, he rushed to the main room with his bookcase on his back. "My eldest brother is back. Don't let outsiders in again, you know?"

The porter was so happy that his eyes narrowed. "Don't worry, second young master. Today the master is happy and won't hit you."

Bai Erlang has run away for a long time.

Man Bao and his disciples came running with their small bookcases on their backs. When the porter saw them, his smile was brighter and he bent down slightly to talk to them. "Young master Shan, young lady Zhou, our young master is back today. I'm afraid the second young master has no time to do his homework for the time being."

Man Bao is a little sorry.

Bai Shanbao is also very sorry, but if people don't do their homework, they can't force them, can they?

So he went back and invited man Bao, "go to my house and write?"

Man Bao shook his head. "He doesn't write. I'll write after dinner. I'll see my ginger and yam first."

Bai Shanbao's eyes brightened. "Let me go with you and see if my ginger grows well or yours."

"OK."

Bai Shanbao took the bookcase home and gave it to the porter. Then he and man Bao went back to Zhou's house.

It is early autumn now. Ginger has grown very high. Man Bao grows best in the vegetable garden. Originally, only a dozen pieces have been planted, but now a large piece has grown. Because she is fat enough, they have derived a lot.

But Bai Shanbao insisted, "yours is not as good as mine. Mine is longer than yours."

"Mine is thicker than yours." Man Bao said, "my ginger must be longer than you."

Bai Shanbao, "when I divide them, they can grow all over a flower bed, and there will be more than yours."

Man Bao took him to the field to see her whole piece of ginger and said proudly, "that's not as much as mine."

Bai Shanbao: "..." he felt that he lacked a piece of land.

Manbao's land is at the foot of the mountain. There are many ownerless wastelands nearby. The field is far away. At this time, melons and beans are planted in the field, and rice is planted in the field. The leaves of the beans have turned yellow and can almost be harvested. Farmers are coming to see the crops. When they see manbao standing by the ground, someone smiles and asks, "manbao, come to see your land again, How does ginger grow? "

Man Bao was proud, "well, when my ginger can be collected, brother, come to my house to buy some."

Some people laughed, "it's not new year's day. Why do you buy this thing? You don't have meat to stew."

Now everyone in the village knows that the Zhou family planted ginger on the wasteland. At first, everyone looked at it as a joke, but now looking at the green ginger strips in the field, no one dared to laugh again.

They really planted it.

They know how expensive ginger is, because every family will go to the grocery store to buy some home for the Spring Festival, or stew meat, or boil ginger soup. People who pay attention to some will also boil tea.

Such a large area of ginger, no, it's two large areas. There are more than two points of ginger planted next to Zhou Xi.

But some people worry about the Zhou family, "can you sell so much ginger?"

Man Bao especially wants to open, "if you can't sell it, continue to plant it. When it's winter, it's ginger. You can dig it up and dry it, and sell it until spring and summer. That's dried ginger. It's more expensive."

Well, it seems that the harvest is guaranteed by drought and flood anyway.

Many people looked at the two ginger fields with envy. Someone went to talk to old Zhou tou and wanted to plant some seeds from him. Old Zhou tou said with a smile: "this is the business of the children. I can't be their master. The fourth child owes gambling debts. This is what he planted to repay gambling debts. Baby, I usually have to pinch some of them back and fry them, but he won't eat."

This is unwilling.

Someone felt uncomfortable, so he saw several pieces of ginger secretly dug in the field twice in a row. He was very angry. He simply asked his three brothers to build a straw shed beside the ground. After eating every day, he rolled up his quilt and came here to guard.

Individual villagers who want to touch two pieces of ginger in the dark: