Chapter 131

Man Bao didn't understand these things. She also admired her fourth brother's ability to live outside, so at this time, she squatted in front of Thursday Lang's hut and was not happy to go home.

Zhou Xi and his three brothers cleaned the grass and turned to take man Bao home. As a result, man Bao ran into the shed, squatted on the ground, looked up and said, "elder sister, can I live here with my fourth brother in the evening?"

Zhou Xi:

Zhou Silang immediately said, "OK, you sleep next to me and just help me share some mosquitoes."

Zhou Xi pulled her home and said, "don't say spending the night here. You'll cry when it gets dark. There are many mosquitoes outside."

They had eaten late food and came to weed while the sun was setting, so Lang didn't have to go home on Thursday. He stood in the hut and waved to man Bao, "Yaomei, don't go back. Stay and feed mosquitoes with my fourth brother."

Man Bao also stretched out his hand to Zhou Xi and tried to break away from Zhou Xi. "Elder sister, elder sister, let me go. I want to stay here with my fourth brother..."

Friday Lang and Zhou LIULANG laughed happily. One of them grabbed her arm and carried it home. While lifting it, they said to her, "are you stupid? Don't sleep until it's dark and squat in the yard. If you can stand the mosquito, you'll live with the fourth brother again."

"Your meat is tender. Mosquitoes like you best. If you stay, the fourth brother can wake up at night."

Man Bao finally stopped struggling and asked, "since there are so many words, why does the fourth brother live here?"

"Look at the ginger. No one stole the yam, but our ginger has been dug several times. There are at least two or three liang of such a large piece. These hearts are too dark. "

Man Bao heard for the first time that someone else stole ginger. He thought they were a little stupid. "They just want to buy ginger with our family. Why steal it."

On Friday Lang laughed at her, "why do you spend money to buy it if you can steal it?"

Man Bao widened his eyes and said, "isn't it natural to buy things? I've never heard of stealing. "

Now Lang choked, but he didn't know what to say, so he decided not to say it.

But man Bao was obviously interested in this topic and specially asked Mr. Zhuang.

Just as Bai Shanbao was there, Mr. Zhuang asked him, "why do you think the villagers steal ginger?"

"Because they also want to grow ginger," Bai Shanbao said. "I haven't planted ginger before. I never knew that ginger is so easy to grow. My grandmother said that I don't have to sell it to others. She bought it all, forty Wen a kilogram."

Mr. Zhuang touched his beard and said with a smile, "yes, in the past, there was no ethnic ginger in the whole village. Everyone was the same. They had to buy it from the grocery store every new year and festival, so there was no difference. But now there are ethnic groups, and there are many kinds. This is that there is no shortage but inequality. Think about it. If you were a parent official and ruled the people, what should you do?"

Bai Shanbao and man Bao looked at each other and said, "stealing is against the law. It should be punished."

Mr. Zhuang smiled and nodded, encouraging them to continue.

The two children let go and chattered. Of course, they are substituted into the current environment. They are all from the villagers. It must be bad to catch people suddenly, so it's best to do some propaganda before catching them, such as telling everyone that stealing is wrong, which is not only against morality, but also against the law.

Finally, man Bao said, "since they also want to plant ginger, give them a piece of it. I can tell them how to plant it. If they steal it like Shanbao, they will water them to death."

Bai Shanbao stared at her and said, "my ginger is now growing better than yours."

Man Bao said, "because I can help you."

Mr. Zhuang coughed and attracted the attention of the two children. Then he asked man Bao, "will you share things with others in the future?"

"Of course not," man Bao said. "I can divide it if I want, and I can't divide it if I don't want."

Mr. Zhuang:... He answered childishly, but he also understood. Mr. Zhuang was relieved. He said that his disciple didn't look so thoughtless.

Mr. Zhuang waved and said, "then go and have a try and give me some ginger."

He also wanted to see what the two disciples would do.

Man Bao and Bai Shanbao looked at each other and walked out of Mr.'s yard together. They said, "ginger is not mature yet."

"Now we have to collect beans. We don't have time. Let's wait until we finish collecting beans." Man Bao still loves his own ginger and is not happy to give it out for nothing. She just said a quick word in front of her husband, but she's not a good child. I don't know if he can forget it in a while.

Bai Shanbao also disliked man Bao's quick mouth and first declared, "my ginger has been sold to my grandmother. There's nothing to give away."

Man Bao hummed, "how stingy."

Bai Shanbao thought about it and felt it was bad. He said, "have you sold all your ginger? Why don't I ask my grandmother to buy some with you."

Man Bao asked, "can your family eat so much?"

Bai Shanbao: "eat it. Anyway, my grandmother makes tea with ginger every day. We can give it away if we can't eat it."

Man Bao thought for a moment and said, "if your family needs me, I'll sell it. I don't need to buy it. I've agreed with shopkeeper Zheng of Jishi hall. When Jiang is old in winter, I can sell it to him, to grocery stores and to retail in the county. Anyway, Jiang can be released. We'll sell it slowly."

The ginger looks like a lot, but it's actually not much. Especially it can be put. It's a big deal. Many people will buy it at that time.

Man Bao is not worried about selling. As Keke said, this is a seller's market. When more people grow ginger in the future, she may need to consider selling.

On this thought, it seems that planting ginger to the villagers does more harm than good, but man Bao doesn't think so.

Good seeds in the village will be recommended to each other, and some less expensive seeds will be presented to each other. Valuable seeds can also be exchanged with things as long as they have surplus. Man Bao feels that his family should not break this balance.

As for why, with her little head now, she can't think of it, that is, she simply feels that it can't be broken.

Fortunately, now is the busy farming time. Obviously, everyone has no time to pay attention to the Zhou family's ginger.

Because no matter how expensive ginger is, in everyone's opinion, it is a condiment, dispensable, but the crops in the field are not.

That was their livelihood for a year.

The sun was so good these days that the yellow beans matured quickly. So we looked at the days and someone began to harvest the beans.

Old Zhou tou estimated that it would be sunny these days, so he took his family down to the ground to collect beans.