Chapter 470

Old Zhou tou was silent. He pinned his cigarette gun to his waist, got up and left, but he couldn't move after two steps. He thought for a while, finally clenched his teeth and squatted back to man Bao, "OK, sell it!"

It's a big deal. A little more next year.

It is impossible for man Baoxi to grow up.

Lao Zhoutou's tobacco is generally planted in a small corner of the vegetable garden. There are only twenty or thirty trees. He didn't want to expand the planting scale.

However, he was reluctant to use the land to grow crops, because the cut tobacco in the vegetable garden was enough for him.

Even though there are people smoking in the county, in fact, there are not many people smoking. Lao Zhou tou has fixed customers for the tobacco he takes out to buy, and he can't sell it if he can't finish smoking.

So he never wanted to grow tobacco to make money.

Second, Qian disliked his tobacco and was able to chop such a small piece of land in the vegetable garden to grow tobacco for him, which was the result of many times.

If you want to expand the scale, you can't dream.

So man Bao knows that next year, Dad can only grow so much tobacco.

Although this has restrained the speed of dad's saving private money to a certain extent, which may cause him to fail to pay his own money for a long time, man Bao is still very happy.

After he promised, he ran to manbao's bed and touched it. He touched the five Liang silver that he forgot to put into the system last night and gave it to her father.

Old Zhou tou smiled happily and narrowed his eyes. Le Taotao and man Bao repeatedly promised, "Dad will try to earn money to pay you back."

Man Bao looked at her father sympathetically, nodded and said, "Dad, I'll let my second brother get your tobacco leaves later. Remember to put them away and give them to him."

Old Zhou's smiling face stiffened and asked, "here's your second brother?"

"Yes, let the second brother sell it for you."

"No!" Seeing man Bao's eyes staring, old Zhou quickly explained, "anyway, I'm going to go to the city. I'll sell it myself. I know who the tobacco is usually sold to."

Man Bao thought for a moment, nodded and said, "all right."

Lao Zhou was relieved. He decided that this half could be slightly discounted.

Qian stood in the yard and looked. He frowned and asked Xiao Qian, "early in the morning, where's your father?"

Little Qian was stunned and said, "I didn't see my father."

"What about man Bao? It's time for her to come over for breakfast and go to school?"

Little Qian looked at the sunrise and said with a smile, "I was tired yesterday. I guess there was enough time. Let her sleep a little more."

Qian Shi thought for a while and had no problem.

As soon as he looked up, he saw old Zhou leading man Bao to the small yard with a smile.

Seeing the two messy tugs on his daughter's head, Qian couldn't help hurting his eyes, "man Bao, who tied your hair?"

"My father tied it." Man Bao had just seen it in the ladle. He thought it was good, so he jumped over, shook his head proudly and asked, "Mom, is it good?"

What's nice? It's nothing to look at from the front, but look next to it and then at the back

Qian reached out and dragged the child to comb it again,

Little Qian smiled and turned to the kitchen to get her breakfast.

Then when man Bao came back from school, she received a bronze mirror as a gift.

The bronze mirror was given to her by Xiao Qian. This morning, she specially asked Zhou Erlang to bring it back from the county town and spent all her private houses.

Yes, Zhou Dalang will save his private money, and Xiao Qian naturally has private money.

She put the bronze mirror on manbao's desk and said, "you don't have a dressing table. Just put it here. Be careful not to touch it."

Man Bao didn't use bronze mirrors for the first time, because her mother and her sister-in-law all had them, but it was the first time he saw such a new bronze mirror.

And it still belongs to her.

Man Bao is too novel.

Little Qian scattered her hair and taught her how to comb her hair by herself. "You are already a little girl. You won't shave your hair in the future, and your hair grows gradually, so you have to comb your hair by yourself. There is a mirror, you can look at it, so you won't comb it in a mess and don't know it. "

Little Qian taught her how to comb her hair at this age, and it was the simplest. She left after making sure she could comb her hair by herself.

As soon as she left, Daya Erya and Sanya slipped in together. They looked at the bronze mirror around their sister-in-law and were surprised.

Man Bao saw that they were full of envy and asked, "do you want it too?"

The big girl nodded, "but my mother said, we don't read, and we don't have to go outside to see guests. We can use our mother's for the time being. When we're going to kiss, we'll buy it for us."

Erya and Sanya also nodded together. Obviously, their mother said so.

Man Bao kept it in his heart.

Dad wants to buy gifts for his mother, and his sister-in-law also bought gifts for her. Then she can buy gifts for everyone.

Because it feels good to receive a gift.

Unfortunately, it's useless for man Bao to have thousands of ideas, because Mr. Zhuang doesn't plan to give them a holiday recently.

After experiencing the initial excitement, Mr. Zhuang's class for them experienced a process of aggravating - re aggravating - touching the bottom line - alleviating - alleviating - re aggravating.

Then Mr. Zhuang seems to have found a balance. Recently, they have learned a lot more knowledge in class than before, but they are not as painful as some time ago.

Man Bao and Bai Shanbao have adapted to it with great speed, that is, Bai Erlang has adapted to Mr. Zhuang's teaching progress.

Although the daily task seems to be lighter than some time ago, Mr. Zhuang still won't give them a holiday.

In his words, after a period of summer and autumn harvest, who knows what will interrupt their courses?

So he has to teach more when he's free.

So manbao can't go to the city to buy gifts. She can only watch her father sneak back to the county to buy a silver bracelet.

Why did she know her father bought it back?

Because old Zhou tou returned the rest of the money to her, he was very honest. He lent her five Liang, and then gave her the rest of 22078 Wen.

Old Zhou Tou is not good at arithmetic, but he has asked big head to help calculate in advance and knows how much money man Bao still owes. "I sold most of the tobacco leaves and changed 680 Wen. With my private house, there are five Liang silver left. I'll give it back to you. Then I still owe you..."

"Two hundred and 922."

Lao Zhou blinked. It's different from big head. It seems a little less.

"Dad, we are from our own family. You can return my copper. I'll count you one or two for a hanging of money."

Old Zhou tou was happy, "really?"

"Really, can you show me the silver bracelet?"

"That's no good. You can see it after I give it to your mother," said old Zhou. "Your mother hasn't seen it. How can you see it?"

Man Bao is a little sorry. She still wants to refer to it. It seems that she can only wait until dad sends it.

As a result, he waited for seven or eight days. When man Bao's eyes were about to stare out, Lao Zhou finally put the silver bracelet on his wife's hand on a soft night of a month.