Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Chapter 404: high price

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It wasn't until they walked out of the grain store that Yang and Shu looked down at the two of them strangely, "What are you so silly about?"

Bai Shanbao grinned, but shook his head like a rattle, and said, "It's nothing, I want to go home."

Man Bao also said, "I want to go home too."

Bai Erlang: "I'm refreshed now, and I don't want to go home."

Man Bao ignored him, and said to Bai Shanbao: "I'm going to buy some meat, and then I'll go back."

"I'll go with you, and I'll buy some meat to go back too."

Bai Erlang pouted unhappily.

Yang and Shu stopped in their tracks. He had been to the vegetable market where the meat was sold, and it didn't smell good at all, so he waved goodbye to the three of them, "Then next time you come to the county, I'll take you to my house as guests."

"No problem, Master Yang will meet later."

Yang Heshu laughed, "There will be a period later, and, if you have nothing to do, don't read some scripts. You are young now, so be careful to change your temperament."

The three children stuck out their tongues guiltily, turned around and ran away.

Daji silently followed.

Only then did Yang Heshu discover the existence of Daji.

He couldn't help squinting his eyes, and looked behind him, "I didn't pay attention to this servant of the Bai family along the way, is he a guard?"

Wan Tian: ... You didn't pay attention to him, so did you notice me

"Master, I asked, he is Master Bai Shan's servant."

"Master, that's the guard."

Wan Tian didn't correct it, and Yang Heshu didn't take it seriously. Who doesn't have a few family guards, right

Going forward, his family still has a series.

Yang Heshu returned to the county office with his hands behind his back.

Man Bao bought meat for the family, and then he and Bai Shanbao whispered together, and of course Bai Erlang was also involved.

They feel that it is too bad to sell the wheat they harvested as grain. Their output is so high and the wheat is so good, so they should sell it as wheat seed.

Daji was riding the carriage, listening to the three children in the carriage discussing how to blow out their wheat, oh no, to sell it... He squinted his eyes contentedly, loosened the reins a little bit, and let the old horse He wandered towards Qili Village by himself, but didn't drive him away.

The three children agreed that for someone to buy something, they must know that it is a good thing.

So what's so good about their wheat, oh no, it's the seed of wheat

Manbao has found many advantages. The first and biggest point is the large output!

Man Bao said: "Our yield is twice that of ordinary wheat!"

Bai Shanbao said in a down-to-earth manner: "There is no double!"

"You're so stupid. It's because the fields they planted are not fertile enough, they don't give enough fertilizer, and they don't water well."

Bai Shanbao pursed his lips and said, "Grandmother said that good children don't lie."

Bai Erlang stood on Manbao's side, and said, "This is not lying, this is bragging! Sellers must brag. My father said that this is called Wang Po who sells melons and sells her own bragging."

Bai Shanbao couldn't help laughing, pointed at Man Bao and called, "Wang Po!"

Man Bao was so angry that he beat Bai Erlang, "Call me senior sister, call me senior sister!"

Bai Erlang screamed from the beating, and said angrily, "I didn't say you were a princess, I just made a metaphor, a metaphor."

Bai Shanbao laughed so hard that tears were about to come out, and Man Bao hit harder.

Daji outside the car couldn't help laughing.

In the end, Bai Shanbao was persuaded by the two, and asked: "Then, what are the advantages?"

Man Bao copied the notes on wheat seeds in the shopping mall, saying: "Resistant to floods and droughts, the plants are tall and strong."

Bai Shanbao was stunned, "Is it flood resistance or drought tolerance?"

"Both together!"

"Aren't these two opposites? How can they be together?"

Man Bao thought for a while and said, "It can't be the opposite. For example, a person who is resistant to floods and droughts means that he will neither be drowned in water, nor will he die of thirst if he lacks a little water to drink."

Bai Shanbao tilted his head and thought for a while, and always felt that what she said was unreasonable, but he had no proof.

At this time, Mr. Zhuang was eating and drinking with Master Bai at the Bai family, and they were talking about the winter wheat that had just been harvested this year.

Mr. Zhuang asked with a smile, "How many catties of wheat can you harvest from the land in Qili Village?"

"The output of spring wheat is more than that of previous years, but I don't know how much rice can be harvested in these fields in autumn," Master Bai said, "After all, the land is thinner."

"Isn't there a new method of composting in the village? Let's pile up more."

Master Bai could shake his head with a smile, "After all, it's not my own field. The long-term workers always have some imperfections, so there is never enough fertilizer."

"Haven't you thought about changing the wheat variety?"

"Change the wheat seed?"

Mr. Zhuang said with a smile: "Master Bai hasn't seen the harvests of other families in Qili Village, has he, and the fields on the other side of Daling?"

Master Bai narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "The land has already been given to Erlang and the others. I can't keep asking about it. The wheat in the village..."

Master Bai thought about it. In fact, he also went to the fields occasionally. It seemed that the wheat fields in the village grew better than those in his fields.

He asked thoughtfully, "The seeds they use are different from mine?"

Although the wheat seeds used by each family are basically kept by their own families, they are actually of the same origin. Every two or three years, they will go to the grain store to buy a new batch of wheat seeds to test whether they can increase production.

He often cooperates with the grain shop in the county town. It makes no sense that he doesn't know that they have introduced new wheat seeds.

Mr. Zhuang didn't mention it again, just smiled at him.

But Master Bai soon found out.

Because Bai Erlang, a cheating son, asked him casually while eating dinner, "Father, do you want to buy wheat seeds from us?"

Master Bai almost immediately thought of what Mr. Zhuang said in the afternoon, he paused and asked, "Where did you get the wheat seeds?"

"We planted it ourselves. Our twenty acres of wheat can be used as seeds."

"So confident?" Master Bai said with a smile: "Who doesn't carefully select the wheat seeds? How can there be such a harvest and threshing for sale?"

"How can it be impossible? Last year, the people in the village planted winter wheat. They exchanged the wheat seeds from Manbao's house for the wheat in the granary. They didn't even pick it. As a result, you can see that this year, the wheat of anyone's family grows better than ours. Well, it's a good harvest."

"how do you know?"

"I knew it," Bai Erlang said logically, "Bai Shan and Zhou Man told me."

Master Bai asked calmly, "Then did they tell you how much the wheat they sold to me was?"

"One hundred and fifty cash a bucket."

Mr. Bai almost put his job on his head, and Mrs. Bai couldn't help but raised her head, then looked at her husband, then at her son, and couldn't help but said to her son earnestly: "Erlang, although that Zhuangzi has your One, but you can't help outsiders bully your father."

Bai Erlang was not happy, and said: "I didn't bully my father, this is the price I negotiated with them for a long time, the price for my father is 150 yuan a dou, and the price for Grandma Liu is also the same. If outsiders want to buy it, it will cost one hundred and eighty Wen."