Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Chapter 165: draw lots

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Mr. Zhuang twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "It's already said that it's a storybook. Since it's a storybook, the things in it are naturally fake. That's why I said it's useless to read, and it's easy to teach you children badly. Okay. , I confiscated this book."

Man Bao was stunned, not expecting that the book would be confiscated one day.

After taking care of his lover, Mr. Zhuang looked at Bai Shanbao and said seriously: "If you want to wipe out all the bandits in the world, you have to do two things."

With bright eyes, Bai Shanbao asked, "What's the matter?"

"First, you have to study well, pass the Jinshi examination, or go to the Mingjing examination. Only when you become an official in the imperial examination can you quickly grasp power and have the opportunity to plan to suppress bandits; second, you have to learn martial arts and go to battle to kill the enemy. How can you not have martial arts? You are not in good health, can you go to the battlefield to kill the enemy regardless of your family and friends?"

Bai Shanbao felt that what the master said was very reasonable, so he quickly asked, "Then sir, do you think I can pass the Jinshi exam? My father was born as a Jinshi, and my mother said that the Jinshi exam is very difficult."

"With your talent, as long as you study hard, it shouldn't be difficult to pass the Jinshi exam." Even if it is difficult, Mr. Zhuang will say that it is not difficult, and he encouraged him: "Old people say that blue is better than blue. Father is even better."

Bai Shanbao also felt the same way, he was very excited, and asked again: "Then how about learning martial arts?"

"You have to discuss this with your grandmother," Mr. Zhuang said: "It doesn't cost much to hire a coach from the nursing home, or go to the escort bureau to hire a bodyguard."

At least for the Bai family, this money is nothing.

When Man Bao walked out with Bai Shanbao, he kept agitating: "You must ask if your nursing home can fly. If not, you must go to the escort and ask again. Since we want to learn, Then you have to learn the best skills."

Bai Shanbao felt that what she said was reasonable, and said: "When I learn how to teach you."

"Okay!" Adhering to the principle of reciprocity, Man Bao said: "I will share my candied haws with you when the time comes."

Bai Shanbao drooled and nodded, and then the two bid farewell at the intersection.

Bai Shanbao also invited her, "Otherwise, you can come to my house to do your homework, so that we can still talk together."

Man Bao said: "Tomorrow, my fourth brother will divide the land today, I want to go back and watch the excitement."

When Bai Shanbao heard that there was something exciting to watch, he immediately became excited, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Divide the Yongye field and the Kou field, my fourth elder brother will become a son tomorrow, and just a while ago, Da Liang's nephew also became a son, so the two of them will share the land together.

Many people in the village followed to watch the excitement, because land distribution is considered a major event.

The world has just been at peace for twenty years, and some years ago there were still people fleeing famine, and the fields of those who fled panicked. Generally, if no one cultivated them for more than three years, the fields would be taken back to the state.

The property rights of this part of the fields are temporarily kept by the village chief, or the county government will circle up the wasteland that looks fertile and has good water and soil, and hand it over to the village chief in the jurisdiction.

Some village chiefs will secretly plant on the wasteland within their jurisdiction, but there are also some who are unable to cultivate it, and they just let it go to waste.

And the head of Qili Village belongs to the latter one. Their family's small field is enough to cultivate, and they can't grow any more fields if they still have a cow.

Every time there are children in the jurisdiction area, it is the head of the village who plans to draw the land.

For the Dingtian that has been marked out, each family in the whole village must send one person to help open up wasteland. This is a matter of convention.

There is still a lot of good wasteland within Qili Village, and each person has 20 mu of Yongye land, which cannot be bought or sold, but can be inherited.

Of course, it is also possible to buy and sell under special circumstances, but it needs to be registered with the county government. For example, someone in the family needs to pay for a funeral, or someone needs to see a doctor.

The 40 mu of land in the mouth will be returned to the state after death.

However, there are many low hillsides in Qili Village, and the head of the village simply divided the hillsides for people according to the old practice.

Old man Zhou, Zhou Dalang, Zhou Zhoulang and Zhou Zhoulang's estimating fields are all hillsides, including the uncultivated land at the foot of the mountain, and they don't pay much attention to measurement.

In fact, this sub-field is not very useful. It is said that everyone can grow mulberry and raise silkworms, but the villagers in Qili Village don’t know how to raise silkworms. They mostly open a circle at the foot of the mountain to plant hemp. The sackcloth is all made of hemp.

As for the mountains, most of them are used to plant trees.

No, most of the time they won't touch the wild trees on the mountain, they can grow as they like, if there happen to be tree species for making houses, furniture, etc., that would be even better.

They all don't have to plant trees to reap a wave.

Of course, if there is no one on the mountain, Lao Zhoutou will take his sons to search for those tree species all over the mountains and plains, transplant them back and plant them on their own hills, start watering them for a period of time, loosen the soil, give some farmyard manure, and wait for them to live You can let it go, as long as you control the wild trees next to it and don't hinder its growth.

They are planted when they are adults, and when their children grow up, they can basically be cut down to make houses or furniture.

When Manbao was one year old, Lao Zhoutou planted a few trees for her on the mountain. Of course, Datou and the others also had them, but Manbao felt that they would not be enough when they grew up.

Because her father's is not enough, maybe he didn't expect him to have so many children. When he planted trees back then, he didn't plant too many, so now he needs to buy trees from someone.

In addition to planting trees, you can also grow bamboo. For example, there are a lot of bamboos planted in the Koufen fields of Zhou Erlang and Zhou Zhoulang. Up.

The fields in the village seem to be all the same, but through the discussions in the family these days, Man Bao knows that there is still a big difference, and I don't know if her fourth brother will have better luck. A field.

By the time Man Bao and Bai Shanbao ran to the edge of the field holding hands, the head of the village had already taken people to look over all the fields.

Then he said to Cheng Ding's two people: "Everyone saw it just now, we plan to divide the land we are looking at into two parts, one part is 20 mu, Zhou Liang, Zhou Daliang, you two come to draw lots together."

Zhou Zhoulang and Zhou Daliang looked at each other and stepped forward one after another.

The chief took out a lottery tube with two signatures in it, and said, "Whoever draws the signature with the red bottom will get the first lot, if not, then he will get the second lot."

The Zhou family thought about the difference between the two lands carefully, and found that the difference was not very big, but that land No. 1 was closer to the water.

Thinking of this, everyone stared at the lottery with piercing eyes.

Zhou Zhoulang became nervous, looked at Zhou Daliang, "You come first?"

Zhou Daliang declined politely, "You should come first."

"Okay," Zhou Zhou Lang replied unceremoniously, "Then I will come first."