Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Chapter 221: Hate iron but not steel

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Magistrate Fu asked, "Is this what Zhou Man said?"

"No, that's what I thought, but she said that learning unknown knowledge from books is very happy, and I also feel very happy, especially after reading it, I can discuss it with my friends, which makes me even happier."

County Magistrate Fu pondered, he is not short of money, of course it is no problem to support a daughter to study, but she is eleven years old, and she will be married in three or four years, and she will be ready to get married when she arrives. , spend so much time reading at this time...

But on second thought, Zhou Man can read, why can't his daughter

And he himself likes Zhou Man very much. He once regretted that she was not a boy, didn't he

County magistrate Fu was tangled, and after pondering for a long time, he said, "I'll mention this to your mother."

He has always entrusted his daughter's education to his wife, so he must have asked her about such matters.

Although there was no definite answer, Fu Wenyun was still very happy and thanked her father quickly.

County magistrate Fu opened "Great Learning", and said with a smile: "Don't thank me in a hurry, since you are reading "Great Learning", then I will test you a few words."

The husband the Fu family hired for Fu Wenyun and the sisters is a female teacher. Apart from calligraphy, they have already stopped teaching them new textbooks. Every day, learning female celebrities, practicing piano and learning chess have taken up all the time. She reads books. Basically watch it in your own free time.

Completely self-taught.

Occasionally, she had some doubts that she couldn't answer, so she wrote to ask Man Bao. Basically, Man Bao would tell her what he knew, and if he didn't understand, he would take a letter to ask Mr. Zhuang.

So although Fu Wenyun was a little apprehensive, she still dealt with it with a strong chest. She knew that it was related to whether she could study again.

When magistrate fu came out of the room, it was half an hour later.

He went to the main room in thought, and when he was about to leave the small courtyard, he subconsciously glanced to the left. It was the room where his son lived, it was pitch black, and he had obviously fallen asleep a long time ago.

Magistrate Fu pondered for a moment, then turned to look at his son.

Fu Wenhua kicked off the quilt, opened his mouth slightly, obviously sleeping soundly.

I don't know why, seeing his son like this, magistrate Fu wanted to beat him.

But he only has such a son, it is impossible to beat him, and he has no ready-made reason, right

So after staring at his son for a long time, magistrate fu left with his hands behind his back.

Fu Wenhua who knows nothing: ...

It was two days later when Man Bao received Fu Wenyun's letter again. She happily told Man Bao that although things were not going well, her mother still agreed to let her study again.

She can go to Qiantou every morning to take classes with her younger brother, and learn piano and female red in the afternoon.

She said: "My eldest sister said that it is useless for girls to study. We still have a lot to learn, such as piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, female celebrities, and even cooking. There is not enough time. But I think what you said is more reasonable , I don’t know how to cook, if I can cook things, I’m fine if I don’t starve to death. If I want to eat delicious food, as long as I have money, what can’t I eat? No matter how good we learn, we can’t compare to a cook who specializes in cooking.”

"The eldest sister is going to say goodbye, and she doesn't want to study with me, so my father didn't hire a separate teacher for us, but let me go to the front yard to study with my younger brother. He is reading "The Book of Songs", and the teacher will take care of him." My process started with "University". Moreover, I think that reading "Book of Songs" again may be because of a different state of mind, a different age, and what I see is different."

Man Bao was very happy when his friend's wish came true.

After thinking about it, she spent points to buy a set of beautiful bookmarks from the mall. It was very cheap, and it was worth buying one and getting two free. The flowers and beauties printed on it were very beautiful.

Man Bao kept one set for himself, and gave one set to Bai Shanbao, and dragged Zhou Yilang to the county to give her the other set.

Apart from the food business, other businesses in the county are not easy to do now, even the ever-popular candy is out of business, Wu Wulang and the others don't want to go to the county town, and honestly work at home to farm.

However, Zhou Zhoulang found another way. After discussing with his family when he came back, he decided to take some vegetables from the vegetable garden and make some tofu for sale.

Needless to say, business is still very good.

Because of the floods, not only the prices of food soared, but also the prices of meat and vegetables, although the price increases were not as outrageous as food.

What the Zhou family lacks most now is beans. They used to sell tofu in the village and at the market, and what they got in exchange were beans.

Those beans were not sold at all. At that time, the beans were worthless, but now the price of beans has also increased, and a bucket has increased by two cents.

Of course, it is impossible for the Zhou family to sell only beans. Compared with beans, selling tofu makes more money.

Therefore, Xiaoqian soaked ten catties of beans every day, and could make forty to fifty catties of tofu. Early in the morning, Zhou Zhoulang fixed the wooden bucket filled with tofu on the cart, and then picked some vegetables from the vegetable garden. Put it in a wooden frame and take it to the county town, and it can basically be sold out.

In Man Bao's view, he didn't earn much a day, only more than a hundred coins, but the old Zhou Tou and the others were very excited and made a calculation in their hearts.

"Beans don't cost money, and vegetables are all grown by ourselves. This is a worthless business," said old Zhou with a smile, "If you can sell a hundred cash every day, then you'll have three coins a month."

Man Bao: "... Dad, don't beans and vegetables cost money?"

"It's all grown by myself, what money do I need?"

"...seeds."

"The seeds are also kept by myself, no money is required."

"There is still labor."

"Your brothers and sisters-in-law have only a handful of strength. Why don't you grow vegetables? Do you still ask me to send them money?" Speaking of this, Lao Zhou ordered, "This business belongs to the family. I will take all the money from the trip and hand it over to Gongzhong, and the autumn harvest will be harvested in a few months, and if the harvest in the field is not good, I am afraid that I will have to pay the money."

Old Zhou paused and said, "If the county government doesn't collect money and insists on asking for food, then we still have to buy food."

Everyone has no objections, and Zhou Zhoulang has already handed in today's income.

Old Zhou Tou said: "Okay, let's rest quickly, boss and third brother, tomorrow you will take your children to the fields with me, and touch all the snails in the fields in Dawan. Give me all the masturbation, and when these things that eat the crops are cleaned up, we will gain weight."

The two brothers agreed.

Qian took his words, "Fourth, your sister-in-law and second sister-in-law are going to make tofu tomorrow morning, so you take your wife and third sister-in-law to hoe the vacant land in the vegetable garden, and let your sister-in-law and the others grow vegetables later."

Mrs. Qian discussed with the old Zhou, "I think the one-acre field in Xiaowan is useless. Isn't the water drained now? Let them hoe that field to grow vegetables. I guess So, before the autumn harvest, the refugees in the city will not leave."