Chapter 418

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
Old Zhou stared, "sell? You changed money, not wheat? "

Man Bao smiled and nodded, waiting for Lao Zhou to praise.

Old Zhou asked in a trembling voice, "you, how much did you sell?"

Man Baote said proudly, "all sold!"

Now not only old Zhou tou, Zhou Dalang and others who enjoyed the cool in the yard could not stay, but also surrounded them one after another, "all sold?"

Old Zhou tou didn't sit still. He directly slipped from the threshold to the ground. As soon as he patted his thigh, he couldn't help shouting "ouch, ouch". Pointing to man Bao, he couldn't beat or scold, he could only cry, "what a loser. What's the use of changing money? Can money eat, can you eat?"

Old Zhou tou shouted, "there's only a little left in the grain harvested in summer and autumn last year. You sold all the wheat at home. What does this family eat?"

Man Bao was stunned. She patronized to make money. She didn't expect this.

But she soon recovered and comforted her father: "Dad, it's all right. Master Bai said that the silver goods will be paid tomorrow. When we have money, we can buy food directly."

Old Zhou tou couldn't help pointing his finger at her forehead and said, "girl, are you stupid at reading? You sold grain and bought grain. What are you trying to do? Do you know how much you're going to lose?"

"It's not a loss," man Bao said. "Even if I still buy wheat, I can earn a lot by selling 150 Wen a bucket and buying another 50 Wen a bucket."

Man Bao saw that her father was crying miserably. Her small head turned rapidly and hurriedly said, "you don't have to buy it in the county and city. There are still a lot of wheat in Shanbao's family. I told him to sell it to our family. Anyway, their food is also going to be taken out."

Old Zhou tou had to cry. Zhou Erlang had shouted, "Dad!"

Old Zhou tou was startled and was about to get angry. Zhou Silang had crowded over and asked with bright eyes, "man Bao, you just said how much you sold to master Bai?"

Man Bao said proudly, "one hundred and fifty Wen and one Dou!"

Old Zhou tou heard the number, stared and straightened again!

Qian gave him a slap. Lao Zhou woke up. He didn't blame his old wife, but grabbed her hand and asked, "did I sleep and dream unconsciously?"

"What dream did you have? Didn't you see the children here?" Qian turned to his second daughter-in-law and said, "go and light the oil lamp and let your father see the paper man Bao brought back."

Feng answered happily, mainly because they also wanted to see it.

When the oil lamp was lit, the family gathered to read the document. Old Zhou tou barely recognized a few numbers and his own name.

So he didn't recognize all those words. Instead, he asked where man Bao's money was written, and then stared at it.

After reading for a long time and confirming that it was written 150 words, old Zhou tou put away the documents like a baby, and then blasted his sons. Then he asked man Bao softly: "man Bao, is our wheat made of gold? Why is it so expensive? "

"It's not expensive at all," man Bao said. "The grain seed sold in the grain shop in the county is 144 Wen a bucket. Our wheat seed is better than theirs, but we only open 150 Wen."

Old Zhou said, "why is this seed so expensive? I remember that in the past, wheat seed was ten Wen or nine Wen a kilo? "

Old Zhou tou tried his best to calculate, but he didn't make it clear. He simply asked Zhou Silang who came up again, "how much is it to change into a bucket?"

"120 words?"

Old Zhou said again, "it's so expensive. Why is it so expensive to change to a bucket? "

People:... What's your price? It's about 12 Jin in a bucket. You can buy 12 Jin directly at the same price.

Old Zhou tou felt that his heart was jumping. He always felt that it was untrue. He remembered it after half a ring. "Then how can you exchange wheat with the people in the village? Master Bai should also spend money to buy it."

"Dad, it's not master Bai who changes wheat, it's us." Man Bao said, "we'll change the wheat and sell it to master Bai."

"What?!" Old Zhou couldn't help shouting and asked, "who are you?"

"I, Bai Shanbao and Bai Er," man Bao said. "Shanbao and his grandmother bought a batch of grain on credit. We changed it and sold the wheat to master Bai. That's the same price."

"Ouch," old Zhou tou couldn't help patting his thigh and said, "why didn't you say it earlier? If you told dad earlier, dad wouldn't bargain with you. Just exchange one kilo for one kilo."

Everyone looked at him with contempt.

Old Zhou tou stared back and said, "what are you looking at? Last year they changed wheat seeds with our family. Then my daughter wants to change it back now. Why should the price rise?"

"Dad, grandma Liu said, we don't want to be profiteers. There will be many villagers in the future. How can we just want to take advantage of everyone?"

Qian also glanced at him and said, "you are so old that your mind can't compare with a child full of treasure."

"Man Bao, she is a scholar. I can't compare with her." Old Zhou was righteous, but he still looked up and said to his sons, daughters and grandchildren, "we can just know this. You are not allowed to talk outside, you know?"

Everyone should.

Old Zhou said, "just know how much money your family has earned. If you go outside, you'll be in trouble later. Tell the children when you go back."

After a pause, old Zhou said, "sell the wheat tomorrow. Fourth, you go to the fair and cut more meat. We'll celebrate at home."

Old Zhou tou was very happy, and everyone in the Zhou family was also very happy.

Old Zhou tou put down his mind, but he was excited and couldn't sleep. He simply waved everyone out and then went out to enjoy the cool.

Seeing that the little girl's belly was round, I knew that she had just eaten and had not eaten. So I simply took her to sit on the threshold and asked my old wife to rub her stomach.

He asked with a smile, "man Bao, do you forget it? How much money can we have if all our wheat is sold?"

"I don't know. I haven't weighed it yet."

"Eh? It's not written in that book? "

"It's empty. Weigh it tomorrow and write it down."

Old Zhou tou began to ponder.

Seeing that he was silent, Qian asked, "what do you think?"

Old Zhou said, "I remember that last year, big brother, they all changed wheat seeds from us. Are all winter wheat seeds from our family?"

Qian's heart moved and nodded.

Old Zhou tou took out the cigarette rod and slowly filled it with cut tobacco.

Qian didn't speak and let him think.

After half a ring, old Zhou asked man Bao, "man Bao, master Bai, do you accept all the new wheat seeds, or only yours and ours?"

Man Bao thought for a while and felt that she could not decide for master Bai, so he said, "I only told him about our family."