Man Bao put the booklet into the book box, and carried the book box to the compound.
In the old Zhou family, except for the youngest, everyone else got up.
Since Qian's health has recovered, she also gets up early every day. Now that the weather is very cold, there are fewer and fewer vegetables in the field, and tofu is getting better and better.
Zhou Zhoulang does not sell vegetables now, but only sells the bamboo baskets he wove every day. He can also earn a lot of yam and ginger from the fourth child, but the most popular one is actually tofu.
No matter how much he takes to the county town every day, he can sell it clean.
According to him, in addition to the residents of the county town who like to buy tofu to eat back, even some restaurant and restaurant guys come to buy it from him, and they buy it in half buckets and half buckets every time.
Therefore, the biggest public income of the old Zhou family now is tofu.
Of course, Zhou Zhoulang's ginger and yam are more valuable, but they are produced in the wasteland, and the Qian family doesn't take all of them, they just need to pay the public.
Since the last time Lao Zhou announced that all the things produced at home and the business that the whole family has to work for are all handed over to the public, the tofu business has not divided private money.
Because the county is asking for a lot of money, Qian divided his family into two groups, one group led by Xiaoqian, and one group led by her.
Xiaoqian got up early in the morning, made two boards of tofu with Zhou Dalang, and asked Zhou Zhoulang to take it to the county; After it was done, Zhou Zhoulang sent it to the county town, just in time for people to come out to buy vegetables in the afternoon.
It is said that restaurants and restaurants also like to buy tofu from them in two batches. The ones bought in the morning can be used for lunch, and the ones bought in the afternoon can be used as dinner—more fresh!
Seeing the little girl coming with a bookcase on her back, Mrs. Qian took a spoon into the kitchen, spooned a bowl of tender bean curd into a wooden bucket, sprinkled a handful of sugar, and asked Mrs. Feng to take it with the steamed eggs. full of treasures.
A thin pancake, a bowl of steamed eggs, and a bowl of bean curd are Man Bao's breakfast food.
This is Qian Shihao's newly changed breakfast menu, because the amount is more than before, and it is also more delicious. Recently, Manbao's face has become more and more round, and even her height, which has not changed much, has grown. A little bit.
The bean curd was made by Mrs. Qian accidentally.
When she and Xiaoqian learned to order tofu for the first time, they didn't order it very well. If they didn't make tofu, it turned into tofu curd that was too tender to form.
Douhua was named by Keke, but in the eyes of the old Zhou family, the name was given by Man Bao.
Man Bao grabbed a handful of sugar and sprinkled it down. They tasted it and thought it was quite good. The key is that although eating Douhua makes you hungry quickly, it can still fill you up.
It’s just that sugar is too expensive, otherwise everyone would not know how much food they would have saved by just eating bean curd.
Beans are worthless, and one catty of beans can make about four catties of bean curd.
That's right, there are more bean curds made from a catty of beans than tofu, but Qian's and Xiao Qian's thought about it, and soon they made better bean curds.
Now the old Zhou's family eats a bucket of bean curd every day, everyone has it, the kind that is enough.
After Man Bao finished eating, he ran to school. When he arrived at the intersection, he happened to see Bai Shanbao coming with a bookcase on his back with a tired face.
Man Bao stopped and waited for him.
Bai Shanbao also saw her, but he didn't speed up, but continued to walk slowly.
He lazily raised his paw to greet the other party, and couldn't help but yawned. He complained, "Why do you go to school at this time in summer, and also in winter?"
"Because you sleep in Xuzheng in summer, and you sleep in Xuzheng in winter."
When Bai Shanbao thought about it, it was true. Anyway, it was almost the same, but what should I do if I just want to sleep more in winter
Like Bai Shanbao, there are many students who feel sleepless, especially the students from non-Qili Village. They wake up earlier than Man Bao and the others, at least two quarters of an hour earlier, so that they can catch up to school.
Entering the classroom, the light came in from outside, Bai Shanbao yawned again in the morning light, which made Manbao feel sleepy.
She thought about the time she fell asleep last night, and said with certainty: "You must not have slept last night."
Tears welled up from the corners of Bai Shanbao's eyes, he glanced out quietly, and whispered to Man Bao: "I have a very beautiful book, I read it for a long time last night, and fell asleep before I knew it. "
Man Bao was happy, and said in a low voice, "I also have a beautiful book."
The two looked at each other and made a decision instantly, "I'll show it to you when I'm done."
Man Bao nodded fiercely, "I'll show you after I've finished."
The two of them laughed like stealing a snack.
Bai Shanbao took out his textbook, looked around again, and then quietly took the book out of the bookcase, covered it under the book and read it quietly.
Man Bao also looked down for his own books, first put the textbooks to be read on the table, and then took out the printed papers of the undergraduate course.
But she is different from Bai Shanbao, she just spread out the book on the table and read it openly.
She also looked at Bai Shanbao in a puzzled way, wondering why he had to read so hard.
Man Bao turned to the page he saw last night and continued to read.
Although it is a thesis written by a master's degree in biology, it is very easy to understand, mainly because it is not esoteric. After all, it is doing primitive agricultural research.
While reading, Man Bao thought about how her elder brother and second brother changed this, changed that, and then cultivated, from spring planting to autumn harvest, and then their family had a bumper harvest...
On the other side, Bai Shanbao was immersed in the bloody storm of the rivers and lakes, and his eyes were bright and his face was red...
When Mr. Zhuang walked in with his hands behind his back, he could tell with a glance that something was wrong with him, so he walked gently to his side and looked down at the books he had hidden under his textbooks.
Although it is true that Man Bao is very interested in the papers in his hands, he is not too fascinated, after all, it is not a storybook, is it
So when the husband came over, she looked up, and then continued to look down at her book. Seeing that the husband was standing behind Bai Shanbao, she looked up again, and continued to look down at her book...
After watching for a while, seeing that the two were watching with relish, Man Bao couldn't help it, and leaned over to watch curiously.
Man Bao grabbed Bai Shanbao's hand and almost knocked him down. He stabilized his body nervously and whispered: "Be careful."
Then he looked left and right, and opened the textbook a little for Man Bao to read.
The classmates sitting behind couldn't help coughing heavily when they saw it.
Bai Shanbao didn't hear it, or didn't pay attention to it, so he pushed the book a little towards Man Bao, and asked, "Do you want to read it again, or read it with me?"
"How can you read from the middle of a book? Naturally, you read it from the beginning." A voice that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar sounded from behind.
Bai Shanbao raised his head stiffly and looked back, only to realize that Mr. Zhuang was standing behind him at some point.