Chapter 403

Yang Heshu just thought she was joking, so he laughed and stopped talking about it. He just kept the cost of entering the city in mind.

He looked at the people coming and going below and said in his heart: if the former county magistrate Fu knew that the entrance fee of one Wen and two Wen had stopped so many people, I wonder if he would regret it.

Yang Heshu thought that if he were, he would regret it.

He always thought that as long as there were people, it would be prosperous.

People are the foundation of everything!

Some people want to go to the city to buy a needle, but they can't come in because of the entrance fee of a penny.

But will he really buy only one needle when he enters the city?

If you see the thread next to the needle, will you buy some? If you see the cloth, will you also want to buy it?

Or will you spend some money for a meal after staying in the city for a long time? Even if you buy a steamed stuffed bun, the person who sells the steamed stuffed bun also makes some money.

And he sold one more steamed stuffed bun, and the grain shop and mill made a little more

Yang Heshu thought and became absorbed. Bai Shanbao reached out and shook in front of him. He found that he didn't come back. He shrugged at man Bao and said, "let's order food ourselves."

Bai Erlang also hugged his stomach and said, "I'm hungry."

"We eat meat!" Man Bao puts forward his own requirements.

Man Bao can't make money by selling sugar now, so he doesn't buy meat for his family.

Old Zhou spent money on an ox cart and had a debt owed to the Yamen. He was very stingy. Some eggs at home could be eaten, but it was impossible to buy meat.

In order to make his two little grandchildren cry less, he would ask his family to buy some pig feet or crucian carp to stew for his two daughter-in-law.

Little Qian occasionally steals some for man Bao, but not much, and man Bao can't grab food with his two sister-in-law who want to feed his nephew.

So man Bao hasn't eaten meat for a long time.

When Yang Heshu came back, the three children had ordered their favorite dishes. The waiter looked at him with a smile, "Sir, what else do you want?"

Yang Heshu asked, "what did you order?"

Hearing the names of the dishes reported by the three children, Yang Heshu couldn't help but be shocked and asked, "can you finish eating?"

Two dishes for one person and six dishes for three people.

The three nodded and said positively, "finished eating!"

Yang Heshu ordered a soup. Since he went to the mountains and countryside to eat the villagers' meals, Yang Heshu automatically learned to be frugal.

As soon as the food came up, the three children looked at Yang Heshu and waited for him to start.

Yang Heshu actually understood it. He smiled, raised his chopsticks, took a dish and said with a smile, "eat."

The three children stretched out their chopsticks and began to eat orderly.

Since they went to primary school with Mr. Zhuang, they usually eat lunch with Mr. Zhuang.

Then Mr. Zhuang took charge of their dining etiquette.

In the past, Bai Erlang was not specially taught. The old Zhou family thought that man Bao was good everywhere. On the contrary, Bai Shanbao was strictly required in this regard since childhood.

As soon as Mr. Zhuang took charge, the three children were more polite. At least they wouldn't be rude at the table.

Halfway through the meal, Yang Heshu found out that the three of them said they could finish it. That's true.

Yang Heshu was taken by them, and his appetite was much better. When he ate later, he subconsciously slowed down and let them eat first.

Seeing that the three ate sweetly, Yang Heshu couldn't help but say, "they all said that half the big boy ate poor Lao Tzu. I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it. How do you think you eat more than me?"

The three raised their heads and smiled politely at him.

Yang Heshu put down the dishes and chopsticks and asked with a smile, "have you finished collecting the winter wheat in your farm? How was the harvest? "

"Very good," man Bao ate up all the rice grains in the bowl, then put down the dishes and chopsticks and said, "the winter wheat in our village is good this year. The mills are lining up to grind flour these two days."

Bai Shanbao asked, "what about other villages?"

Yang Heshu said with a smile: "the situation in other villages is also good. I heard the old farmers say that it was mainly because there were several spring rains during Wheat Grouting at the beginning of spring this year. Later, it was neither hot nor cold, so the harvest was good."

"Don't you want to reduce the price of grain?" Bai Shanbao asked thoughtfully.

"It hasn't dropped yet, but I guess it's fast." Yang Heshu was happy when he mentioned this. It was because the winter wheat harvest was good that he had a leisurely stroll around the county city. Otherwise, he would have a headache where to get food for relief and let the people of a county spend the spring.

"The people in the countryside were the most miserable last year. Some people had finished cooking as early as a month ago, so many people must not be willing to sell the winter wheat, so the grain price is not easy to drop at the moment, but it will be the Dragon Boat Festival after a while. After the Dragon Boat Festival, we can see what the summer harvest will be like, and the grain price will certainly drop."

Yang Heshu is confident that there will be a bumper harvest this year.

Man Bao is also very confident. As early as some time ago, when drying wheat, her father followed a group of old men and women to look at the sky under the banyan tree. Finally, he concluded that God might appreciate it this year.

At most, there will be drought after autumn, but the impact will not be great at that time.

Man Bao and Bai Shanbao looked at each other and decided to visit the grain shop after dinner.

Bai Erlang was also full. He put down his dishes and chopsticks and found that there was no sound on the table. He looked around and asked, "why don't you say it?"

Man Bao pointed to the rice left in Yang He's book bowl and said, "Lord Yang, you haven't finished."

Yang Heshu: "I, I'm full."

Man Bao stared round. Obviously, he didn't expect someone to leave white rice.

The old Zhou family never left leftovers. Everyone can eat the rice in their bowl. How can anyone in the world not eat?

Man Bao's eyes made Yang Heshu feel that he had done something treacherous. He silently picked up the dishes and chopsticks and ate the food inside, then put down the dishes and chopsticks and looked at each other with the three children.

Yang Heshu asked, "are you going to my house? Last time we agreed to invite you to see the garden in the backyard of the county government. "

Bai Erlang nodded, man Bao and Bai Shanbao shook their heads.

Yang Heshu ignored Bai Erlang and looked at man Bao and Bai Shanbao. "Why, you have something to do?"

"We're going to have a look at the grain shop."

Yang Heshu understood with a little thought and asked with a smile, "why, do you want to sell the wheat of the farm?"

The two nodded.

Yang Heshu thought for a moment, nodded and said, "it's selling right now, otherwise the price will drop after a while."

Yang Heshu simply got up and said, "let's go and have a look with you."

I don't know why, man Bao and Bai Shanbao don't want to go to the grain shop with Yang Heshu.

But they are so enthusiastic that they can only accept it.

Bai Erlang was sleepy after eating. Now he just wanted to go home for a nap, so he tooted his mouth high and followed them unhappily.