Chapter 375

Yang Heshu nodded stiffly, squeezed out a smile and said, "investigating the people's situation is also one of the lessons assigned to me by my husband."

Man Bao and Bai Shanbao nodded politely to show understanding, and then said that if he asked casually, they would say everything.

Although it went smoothly, it should be said that he didn't go so smoothly all the way, but he still felt something wrong. What should I do?

The only normal thing should be Bai Erlang.

He listened to them a little bored, climbed to his bookcase, took out two bags of snacks, opened them, took one, and put it in the middle for everyone to eat.

Yang Heshu asked about last year's harvest. He thought the three children wouldn't know. After all, this is something that big people know, and most adults have only a general impression. From the village he walked through, everyone can say that "the best piece of land is slightly worse than last year. If he collected two bags of rice, it's no harvest".

But man Bao and Bai Shanbao are not. They can even tell the specific quantity. For example, during the summer harvest last year, the land with the highest wheat harvest in Qili Village was the old Zhou family, which collected two and a half stones in total. The worst, well, they collected a bunch of Wheat and didn't even come back.

Rice is the most miserable. The land with the highest harvest is the village head's house. There are two stones. The worst is no harvest. Everyone doesn't care about the kind of harvest in the field, but when thinking of the possible difficult days in the coming year, it's better to cut it back with rice husk and grind it into bran.

Man Bao even had the data of the previous year. They searched in the bookcase and showed Yang Heshu the average yield per mu.

Of course, this is only the data collected by man Bao in Qili Village temporarily, excluding master Bai's.

But Bai Erlang has the data of master Bai's house. Of course, Bai Erlang didn't have it.

But Bai Shanbao and man Bao forced him to ask his father. His father didn't know, so he asked the steward of the family, so he also knew.

Of course, he won't remember so many numbers. He remembers the largest number.

Because man Bao and Bai Shanbao said that their goal this year is to surpass this maximum number.

Yang Heshu listened to them and asked, "aren't you at school? Why are you free to do such a thing?"

"When our husband heard that we were going to do such a thing, he gave us time and instructed us to ask more people, remember more numbers, and then calculate it into an even sum."

Bai Shanbao nodded. "This is what Mr. he calculated for us. There are too many numbers. Man Bao always miscalculated."

"Obviously you are wrong."

Bai Erlang was afraid that they would fight again. If he stopped them, he would go against his heart. If he didn't stop them, he would have to be taught by his father. So he quickly put his hand in the middle and said, "come on, don't make a noise. We're slow in math. Such a long number is difficult to calculate."

Man Bao said, "it's not difficult at all. It's all careless."

Bai Erlang doesn't want to talk to her anymore. Since Mr. Zhuang calculated the balance in front of them, man Bao and Bai Shanbao learned it. Only Bai Erlang can't learn it. It's nothing to add, but it's so difficult

Yang Heshu looked down at the numbers, secretly recorded the numbers in his heart and asked, "in this way, isn't the village very short of food?"

"Yes," man Bao said sadly, "many people can only eat thin food when they are busy farming. Some in the village have almost begun to eat seven parts of bran and three parts of noodles. My father said, "if we don't save food, we'll give us rice bran before the winter wheat harvest."

Yang Heshu looked at man Bao. "Your family can afford to read books. Is it still so difficult?"

Man Bao nodded, "isn't it? My family is very poor, but it's better than my classmates. They were taken home by their family years ago. I don't know when they can come to school."

Bai Erlang interrupted, "I miss them. They haven't come to play with me for a long time."

Bai Shanbao: "they also have to work in the fields. It's busy farming now."

Yang Heshu opened his mouth and was about to ask. As a result, Bai Erlang asked, "I think our wheat will be almost finished in two days. My father said, I'm afraid it will be cold in two days. The wheat planted will have to go through a cold wave to grow well. When will our beans be planted?"

"I don't know. Look at my father," man Bao said. "If my family starts planting, we'll start planting."

Although the three children read two or three agricultural books, they still had a bad grasp of the farming season, so they could only see what they planted in the village.

Especially the old Zhou family, man Bao felt that there would be nothing wrong with following his father in farming.

"When will you plant fruit trees?" Bai Erlang is most concerned about this, "I remember who said that when planting beans, you can plant trees."

"I said." Man Bao raised his small hand and said, "logically, the time should be the same, because it has warmed up at that time, the beans grow fast, and the fruit trees should be easy to survive."

"But I want to plant fruit trees after wheat planting. Can't I eat fruit one day earlier?"

"It will freeze to death." Bai Shanbao said, "my cousin said that he would only give us 40 fruit tree seedlings, which would be gone if they froze to death."

Bai Erlang stopped talking immediately.

Yang Heshu immediately cut in at the right time, "do you want the imperial court to allocate relief food? Will the villagers have a better life with relief food? "

"Of course," man Bao first replied, "we are looking forward to the relief food allocated by the imperial court every day."

Yang Heshu asked with a smile, "what do you think this standard should be? Do you think your family needs to receive relief food?"

Man Bao thought about it and said, "if my family eats bran, it's important. I don't like bran. It's tasteless and not delicious."

Bai Shanbao and Bai Erlang, who had eaten steamed bread mixed with bran from their classmates, also nodded, "it's not delicious."

Yang Heshu looked at them and asked with a smile, "do you think your family is also important?"

Bai Erlang said, "I don't need it. I have money."

Bai Shanbao also said, "although we were hit by a disaster last year, we can live on, so we don't need it."

Man Bao nodded, "except for their two families, everyone in our village should need to receive relief food."

Yang Heshu, there are more than sixty households. There are many people.

Therefore, he said, "relief food can only be given to the most difficult group of people. Who do you think is the most difficult in your village?"

"My aunt's house at the end of the village is very poor. She ate half of the bran just after the first month, and brother mangtou next door. Hum, their house is the poorest now, and brother Zhou Hu's house. I went to see Er Lu last time. Er Lu said that their family is running out of food. Now all the food is reserved for sister-in-law tiger and Sanshou. They eat a ball of wild vegetables and rice bran, It's really awful. "

Yang He Shu saw that man Bao was like a family treasure. In addition to the previous dialogue, he also knew that she was the most familiar with Qili Village, so he emphatically asked her, "Why are the three poorest?"