When Man Bao bid farewell to everyone with a small bookcase on his back, and ran away, Uncle Qian looked away and asked Old Zhou, "What's the matter with the farm that Shiro mentioned just now?"
"Oh, Man Bao and her two classmates made it, and our family gave them 20 acres of land and a mountain for them to manage." Lao Zhou paused and said, "Master Bai's young master took out 100 acres of land. land."
Uncle Qian: "Then the matter of selling wheat seeds this time was also decided by Manbao?"
Old Zhou nodded and didn't tell Uncle Qian. The three children even harvested all the wheat in the village.
Uncle Qian couldn't help feeling, "This child really looks like her father."
Man Bao's nominal father: ...
Uncle Qian said, "It's much better than her father. At this time, her father can go up trees to fish for birds' eggs, and go down to rivers to fish for fish. How could he get such a big business?"
Man Bao's life experience is not a secret in Qili Village, nor is it a secret in the Qian family.
Can they not know if their aunt is pregnant or not
But no one in Qianjia Village knew about it. After all, Zhou Yin came back suddenly and the time was short, and the Qian family hadn't had time to publicize it.
Today, not only the old Zhou family and Qian family's thoughts are floating, but the three children are restless as if there are needles under their buttocks.
Sitting in front of the desk, I couldn't help but look out.
Mr. Zhuang sat aside with a book and read it with relish, as if he didn't notice the three children's distraction.
The three of them glanced at Mr. Zhuang, and then at Mr. Zhuang again. Seeing that he still didn't move, they couldn't help pouting.
As soon as Man Bao looked down, he saw some distorted characters, and his mood was even worse.
She threw the blurred handwriting aside, rubbed the ink sullenly for a while, and then picked up the pen and continued to practice calligraphy.
After writing several times, they were not satisfactory, but her heart gradually calmed down, and she no longer thought about the wheat seeds.
As soon as the heart was calm, the expression on the face also calmed down, the eyes became brighter, the movements of the hands became more stable, and the handwriting gradually improved.
Bai Shanbao on the side was more irritable than her, and he calmed down after a long time. In comparison, Bai Erlang seemed much more normal.
He has always been a little restless, and today is no exception, but after he found that his husband ignored them as usual, obviously because he couldn't write well, he didn't give morning lessons, and he didn't let him out, he fell into samadhi at about the same speed as before. , Slowly start writing.
After a while, Mr. Zhuang put down the book and nodded incessantly as he watched the three children who were already immersed in writing.
Not bad, not bad, Mr. Zhuang picked up the book again satisfied.
After the three children finished today's calligraphy practice task, Mr. Zhuang said: "You guys read the morning class. I will check your recitation later, and there will be no new class today. After the morning class, I will bring paper, pen and arithmetic. Chiu goes to the White House, you guys try to do this business today with calculations."
The three of them stood up together, and then sat down and took out the textbook.
A text should not only be previewed before Mr. Zhuang's lecture, but also read and understood repeatedly during class, and related homework should be reviewed after class.
So basically, after the class is over, Bai Shanbao and Manbao can basically memorize the text, and it is almost enough to read it a few times after dinner.
Bai Shanbao also took care of reading a lot of extra-curricular reading materials, and occasionally sneaked a look at the book that he bought back from the county;
Man Bao, on the other hand, has to go to the teaching room to study medical skills before going to bed, so he arranges his time well.
But it is not difficult for them to recite.
Mr. Zhuang also knew this, so he only listened to them recite once every time and let it go. Compared with Bai Erlang, it was more miserable.
Not only did he have to recite, Mr. Zhuang occasionally interrupted him to draw some explanations, and continued to recite when he answered.
This is a great torture for Bai Erlang.
Because of a book, you are interrupted as soon as you recite it, and it is very difficult to recite it! ! !
But since the opening of the small class, this kind of thing happened from time to time, and Bai Erlang was used to it.
Although his heart still gets high every time he is called to stand up, he is not as scared as he was at the beginning.
If you can’t answer it, you can’t answer it. If you can’t memorize it, you can’t memorize it. At worst, you will cry secretly afterward.
Both Bai Shanbao and Man Bao expressed sympathy for him, so they helped him make up lessons after class, and they also kindly provided many good ways to memorize quickly.
Of course, Man Bao did this, because Bai Shanbao said: "After reading it a few times, I will memorize it."
Although Man Bao also thinks so, but she has Ke Ke, and a lot of such information can be found after searching in the encyclopedia. Obviously, Bai Erlang is not the only one who has such troubles.
So Man Bao thoughtfully spent a few points to borrow it, and then copied it down with a pen.
She thinks these contents are quite easy to understand, there is no need to buy the whole book for it, it is very expensive for ten points.
Bai Shanbao also read the various methods of quick memorization copied down by Man Bao, and figured out several similar or new methods from it.
The three of them experimented together for three months and found that it was really effective.
The two of them don't know if Bai Erlang is useful or not, anyway, they feel that they recite things a little faster.
Although only a little faster.
After spot checking (not) finished Bai Erlang, Mr. Zhuang waved his hand generously and said, "Take your counters and let's go."
The three cheered in a low voice, put the textbooks, pens, inks, papers and inkstones into the small bookcase and left.
When the group arrived at the Bai's house, Master Bai had already arrived ahead of time, and Bai Zhuangtou was also there. He was bringing the two long-term workers and the servants of the Bai family to move out the wheat from the house.
Master Bai asked the three children, "Are you weighing the weight directly, or opening the grain bag and measuring it with buckets?"
The three said in unison: "We listen to you."
Master Bai smiled, and said: "If I were doing this business with others, I would naturally measure it with a fight, but with you, it's fine, I'll be generous today, and half weigh half the fight, it's much more convenient."
The three children don't understand how convenient it is
Bai Erlang was even more confused, "Father, didn't you say last night that it would be troublesome to use buckets and promised us to use scales?"
Master Bai smiled and said: "Really, why don't I remember, is it written in the paperwork?"
When the three children stayed, it was not written on the paperwork, but wasn't that what they discussed last night
The three of them became confused, could they still remember wrong together
Mr. Zhuang glanced at them and said: "This is your first homework today. Your paperwork has twelve and a half cents a catty written on it, and a bucket of one hundred and fifty cents is also remarked at the back. What is it?" Measure by bucket, or weigh?"
The three children scratched their heads, and asked puzzledly, "Is there any difference?"