"If you don't sell it, we still keep it for next year's planting. Are you the little son?" The head of the farmer refused without even thinking about it, and turned his head to ask Zhang Xiaobao.
Other cooking people around also support this, and they really can’t sell it. In the past, one acre of property was about three stones and that was the first-class fields. Now the most can produce five stones, and the worst fields have more than two stones. This is money. What's in the ground is no longer food, but seeds.
Usually a bucket of millet is four or five essays, and a bucket of rice is more than a dozen essays or nearly 20 essays. Although the rice has not been hulled yet, the price has been lowered, so why pay a high price? What about a liar
Zhang Xiaobao already had an idea at this time, but he couldn't say anything from his mouth. He could only pretend to be silly. He smiled and looked at the people around him and said, "I don't know, I'll go home and ask the housekeeper."
The words pulled Wang Juan and ran home.
At this time, the owner, Leizi and the others knew that the two little guys were actually children of the owner of the Zhuangzi. No wonder so many people were guarding them, especially the Leizi. After a while, he almost got into trouble. He went to the Zhuangzi and bullied others. Boy, the dealers will be escorted to the government after a fight. The lawsuit will only win or not.
Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan ran away. The twelve members of the owner didn’t know what to do. They planned to test the price first. After all, except for a few drought-stricken places, there are good harvests, and the price of food will definitely be low. I used a bucket of ten texts to collect the rice with the shell, which was a lot.
Unexpectedly, the dealers are not stupid, knowing that such good rice can be used to keep seeds, this is troublesome.
Under the gaze of the cook, the twelve people felt uncomfortable all over, or the owner said, "The price is good to discuss, your farmer is good, I will look around?"
He is testing the dealers to see if they make them or not. If they don't let them, he can only go back. The dealers are their territory.
The farmers did not continue to take care of the dozen or so people, they turned around and went back to continue cooking. At this moment, it was almost dark, and the people on the ground pulled out the cut grains. After pulling them, they would come over to eat. There was not so much time left for a few people. Body.
"The lame sister-in-law, give me a bowl of water first. I'm thirsty, yeah, let me smell it. This meaty smell, it looks like the lame sister-in-law made it." There is the lame sister-in-law who has done a good job. A young man in his twenties yelled from a distance.
"Drink, you know to be lazy in one day, give it, drink it, you can't eat after drinking." The lame woman poured a bowl of water, slammed it on the table, cursed, and went to work again.
"He scolds you for being lame." The scorpion is the kind of person who can find an opportunity to instigate and will not let it go. Hearing other people's words, he thinks the opportunity is coming, and reminds them like a good person.
"Shut up, what do you know? The lame sister-in-law's legs were used to help her parents-in-law block a tree that was broken by the wind. Who didn't know that there was the best lame wife in Zhuangzi? Who are you? Where are you? of?"
The young man glared dissatisfiedly at the skinny, and then asked again, rolling his sleeves and preparing to move forward.
"You gotta go back to me, it wasn't because your sister had chased you away and caused trouble for me all day long." At this time, the owner wanted to kick the scorpion home, staring at the scorpion and yelled. return.
As soon as the scorpion came to the front, he slapped him, and after he finished his slap, the owner said to the farmer: "The scorpion is less disciplined, young man, you are busy with you, we just come and have a look. Why don't you go home and come here?"
The farmer was exhausted, and the boy was unwilling to take care of them. He went to the water basin next to wash them, wiped them with a rag, took a wooden bowl and a pair of chopsticks, let people serve some food, poured the dishes, and squatted down. When I was about to eat there, I said:
"Go back to what house? The master takes care of the food. You should go quickly. Our village is different from other places, and we want to buy food but not sell it."
He felt very ordinary when he said it, but it was unusual in the ears of the twelve people. Some villagers only took care of a meal when the grain was finally collected and put into the warehouse, but he did not expect to take care of it when it was harvested. , There are so many meats and a few side dishes, the rice is not the usual millet, but the white flower, the bright rice, they are all greedy with the smell.
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"Hurry up, Xiaobao, do you think we are selling or not? We were spotted, and the owner doesn't know where it came from? Will there be a prince standing behind?"
Wang Juan ran home with Zhang Xiaobao, while talking beside him, with worry in his words.
"What prince? Are you stupid for those princes? Whose site is here? Li Chengyi's, his son is still living next to us, which prince will find our Zhuangzi directly? If it is really a prince, he will definitely go to Li's house first. Zhuangzi, the people from Lijia Zhuangzi will come forward.
It seems that someone knows our output. This is a good thing. Originally, I didn’t want to sell it but keep it. Now I’ve decided to sell it. Anyone who buys it will sell it. After a while, let the housekeeper say, let’s stop harvesting. The people on the mountain go to the mountain to work, leaving the seeds for themselves. "
Zhang Xiaobao ran a little more eagerly, his voice was intermittent, and he was only a few tens of meters away from the courtyard, and he would be there soon.
Waiting for Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan to run to the door, the gatekeeper had already seen from the platform on the second floor looking at the situation below, and ran down quickly, opened the door, flashed out, and watched Zhang Xiaobao and Zhang vigilantly. Behind Wang Juan, shouted: "Little son, hurry up, I'm blocking."
"What are you blocking? Run back, no one is chasing, you think I and the cuckoo are in danger, then why don't you ring the bell? I will remember later, no matter whether the judgment is accurate or not, you will ring the bell if you think it is dangerous. Every time you come out, get into the habit of calling the housekeeper."
Zhang Xiaobao ran to the front and saw the nervous look on the gatekeeper's face. He was also a little angry when he was moved.
The gatekeeper bowed his head and listened to the little boy's words, then smiled and turned and ran to the housekeeper.
For a moment, Steward Zhang ran over and saw Zhang Xiaobao respectfully asking: "Little son, what happened? I heard that you two ran back."
"It's okay, I'm ordering you something, now it's okay, it saves labor." Zhang Xiaobao waved his hand to indicate that he was really okay, and told Mr. Zhang about his plan.
Steward Zhang listened, his mouth opened, and his eyes straightened. After Zhang Xiaobao finished speaking, he asked, "Young Master, you really want to do this? It's a bit too cheating."
"Let you just do it, and who is it? It's nothing more than laboring once. The laborer is the cutest, understand?" Before Zhang Xiaobao could speak, Wang Juan's voice came in.
"I know, I will make arrangements to let the people at the market tonight know, especially the places to buy food and drink, boy, my boy is fine for a day, so it's better to follow you."
Steward Zhang promised to sell his son to Zhang Xiaobao.
"How can it be okay? Read the book first, and it will be convenient to use later, Mr. Zhang, your family has always been housekeepers for the Zhang family, and it will not be bad in the future." Zhang Xiaobao gave Mr. Zhang a reassurance.
"I know the little son, I'm leaving." Steward Zhang received a word from Zhang Xiaobao, and finally was relieved that his son could continue to be a steward in the future. It would be a blessing for eight lifetimes to be able to do things with the little son.
"Xiaobao, is it too expensive for a hundred cents and a catty of seeds? Usually the farmers have kept them by themselves. It is impossible for our kind of seeds to be planted with more than one acre and four stones like ours. The sterilization cultivation at the beginning, the later throwing Seedlings, good manure, and medical stones in the field are the most important."
When Wang Juan heard what Zhang Xiaobao said, he was a little worried. If he did what he did, he earned a little too much. According to the jinliang here, one stone of rice can cost about 80 jin, and the two villagers have more than 3,000 acres of land, on average. One mu yields three stones, of which rice accounts for two-fifths. It is too scary to calculate that there will be fourteen or five thousand taels of silver.
The most important thing is that Zhang Xiaobao will sell the shells together. Of course, if you don't sell them, they won't buy them.
"I know what you think. You are theories. Theories are usually used by crooks to deceive people. How could it be possible to sell so much at this price. At this time, how much land can be planted for a catty of seeds? Can we get more income after a bumper harvest? Our seed yield is more than four stones per mu."
Zhang Xiaobao smiled and said to Wang Juan, winking his eyes.
Wang Juan curled his lips. "Don't tell me that. Go to the tomb and burn the newspaper. Are you fooling the ghost? A place like you produces four stones per mu, and the grain produced can still yield four stones per mu? It can be as big in other places. Yield, if you take it back and plant it, isn’t it six stones per mu? What kind of hybrid rice is needed if it is so good?"
"In case some of the seeds mutate, you can't deny this, right, go, go to the swimming pool behind to take a bath, come back to sleep for a while and then learn, where should I learn today? pain."
Zhang Xiaobao complained and walked to the swimming pool behind. At this time, the temperature of the water over there was just right for him and Wang Juan to wash.
"What's this? I heard that I have to learn the Book of Changes, but I used to know that when this thing came out, there was only one picture, which is innate gossip. Why didn't I see anything from it?"
Wang Juan also complained that the things learned by people in this era are too mixed.
"I really remember what you said, I think, this should have been passed down from an alien civilization. Look at that gossip, it is nothing more than disconnection and connection, and disconnection means disconnection, and connection is a passage, two in one. Disconnected, this is alternating current, one in two breaks, this is direct current, if it is three-connected, it will naturally be three hundred and eighty volts. If it is disconnected one after another, the ground wire is not installed.
Zhang Xiaobao explained to Wang Juan with a serious expression on his face. Wang Juan held his belly with a smile over there.