Chapter 443

Mr. Zhuang put down his textbook and said to Bai Shanbao and man Bao, "you organize the content you just talked about into a book, and then think about it carefully. If you have any puzzles, discuss them yourself first, and then ask questions as teachers if you can't solve them."

Two people should go down.

Mr. Zhuang went behind Bai Erlang and watched him do his homework. After a while, he nodded slightly. Then he walked back to the rows behind the classroom.

There are several teenagers sitting there at this time. They all studied here before and just quit school years ago.

Mr. Zhuang came to them and asked with a smile, "is there a problem?"

The teenagers got up to salute one after another, blushed and said, "Sir, please teach us some accounting skills. I, we're going to find work in the county."

I used to be distracted no matter how serious I was in class, but now I regret it.

Mr. Zhuang smiled. "You guys are good at math. It's not difficult. If the accounting room wants to do well, it's not enough to rely on the knowledge in books. When you go to the county, you should listen more, see more and talk less to see how the old accounting rooms do it."

Mr. Zhuang said: "usually be more diligent and learn more about their strengths. You can always learn their skills."

Mr. Zhuang took their calculation chips and put them back one by one. He said, "you're going to show me first. Basically, you're good at calculation chips, so there's no problem."

Because the newly introduced account room can only plan to raise or copy the account books.

The teenagers nodded excitedly and took out their calculations to wait for the teacher to work out the problem.

Man Bao didn't lift their heads, because Mr. Zhuang's lecture speed was much faster today, and Bai Erlang just looked back and continued to immerse himself in his homework.

After listening to Mr. Zhuang's class this morning, he also listened to the progress of Bai Shanbao and man Bao. He felt that if he didn't work harder, he would be smoked by his father when he went back.

Mr. Zhuang is very tight on them now. When the lunch arrived, he didn't let them run around. He didn't even let man Bao go back for lunch.

Mrs. Liu usually asked the kitchen to prepare lunch for them. Since there was no big class, Bai Shanbao's family would be responsible for the meals of their teachers and disciples in most cases.

After the beginning of the new year, the old Zhou family sent a bag of milled rice to Shanbao's family. Old Zhou estimated that the girl who came home every three or five times to have a lunch would be enough for her to eat until the new year.

After all, it's just one meal a day, isn't it?

In addition, the old Zhou family basically sent some vegetables to the Bai family every other day. They were all planted in their own vegetable fields, fresh and good.

Although the Bai family may not be rare, because their family also grows a lot of vegetables in Qili Village.

But every time Xiao Qian sent it, the Bai family collected it, and sometimes returned some vegetables that they had planted well.

The two families have been coming and going.

Today, the Bai family sent three people's lunch as usual. Mr. Zhuang finished the meal with them and told them a little story after dinner.

Naturally, it's a historical story, the kind written in history books.

But Mr. Zhuang said it well. The three children, especially man Bao, listened to it with interest.

After finishing the story, Mr. Zhuang asked them to take a nap.

He felt that man Bao had grown up and was a little girl, so he specially put a big screen in his study. The screen was made of bamboo and provided by Zhou Erlang.

Behind the screen is a small couch where manbao rests.

This side of the screen is where Mr. Zhuang and Bai Shanbao and Bai Erlang rest.

Of course, in most cases, Mr. Zhuang won't lie here, but today, Mr. Zhuang seems particularly excited. He didn't go back to his room for his nap, but leaned against the collapse to gossip with them.

It's gossip, but Bai Shanbao can also learn a lot.

In the afternoon, they continued to study, and even he extended the teaching time and didn't let them leave until it was time to eat late food.

Man Bao went home with a small bookcase on his back and a straw hat. He kept sighing with Koko in his heart, "what's the matter, sir?"

Koko said with great experience: "just wait for him to calm down for a while."

"Is there anything exciting, sir?"

"He may feel that he has met a talented student, so he is very excited," Koko said. Just like Bole in your history books suddenly met a rare Qianlima in the world. "

Man Bao Dudu said, "the gifted student you said can't be Bai Shanbao?"

"No, it's you?"

"Eh?" Man Bao's eyes brightened. "Didn't you say Bai Shanbao is smarter than me?"

Koko said, "but you have me."

Man Bao said uncertainly, "so are you praising me or yourself?"

"Both," Koko said

Man Bao goes home while chatting with Koko.

Old Zhou tou was waiting for her at home. As soon as she came back, he said, "come on, man Bao. Dad told you that our family has calculated how many bags of wheat to buy?"

"How much?"

"Six bags, when do you want to talk to master Bai?"

Man Bao said, "you don't have to talk to master Bai or Bai Shanbao. No, you don't have to tell him. You can take the money and buy it at their house. He has agreed with Bai Zhuangtou and just weigh it."

Old Zhou tou was a little disappointed. "What did you say?"

"Yes," man Bao said, "the measuring bucket is too tricky. If you're not careful, you can measure more."

"That pit is also a seller. Now we are buyers." Old Zhou looked at his daughter with hatred.

But man Bao said, "we are now buyers. When we are sellers, we will be cheated."

Qian also heard it at that time, but she didn't say anything. When there was no one, she said Lao Zhoutou, "don't always think about taking advantage of it. What if the children learn from you in the future?"

"What's wrong with taking advantage?" Old Zhou said, "you can live by taking advantage."

"But it must be a bad life. Our family doesn't lack that grain now. Just follow the rules. The children can do whatever they discuss."

Qian turned to Zhou Dalang and asked him to take his brothers to the Bai family to buy wheat.

Zhou Erlang took the cow out of the car and went with Zhou Dalang and Zhou Sanlang. Of course, he also took the money given by Qian.

Qian followed man Bao into her room. Seeing that she was taking the things in the bookcase to the desk, he came forward to help and asked with a smile, "have you finished your business with the young master of the white family?"

Man Bao nodded and said in a small voice, "Mom, we made a lot of money."

"Take it away yourself. You will need to spend more money on reading in the future," Qian said without asking her how much she earned. "You are an able child. What your family can give you is limited, so you have to think more about it yourself. Tell your mother if you have anything to know?"

Man Bao nods.

Qian touched her little head and asked, "why is your husband so strict this time that he doesn't have a holiday for the Dragon Boat Festival?"

Man Bao sighed, "my friend said that it was because my husband suddenly found out that I was a genius. If you don't teach me carefully, my husband may be sad."

Qian Shi:... My daughter is good at everything. That's why she looks more and more like the old Zhou family.