Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 135 cents (recommended starting point plus twenty-five thousand plus more)

Chu Lang quickly came out with an empty basket on his back. He was holding his pockets with excitement on his face and bright eyes. He ignored Miss Fu Er who was standing opposite his sister, walked directly to Man Bao and grinned, "Man Bao, let's go back!"

  Fu Er who still wants to talk to Man Bao:...

  Man Bao felt that they had finished talking, so he nodded and waved goodbye to Miss Fu Er.

  Ms. Fu Er can only say: "If you are Xiumu, remember to come and play with me in the county town."

  Man Bao responded and walked out holding hands with Chu Lang.

  Zhou Xi took Goro and Rokuro and waited outside. They could always see Man Bao, so they didn't worry too much. When they saw the two walking by, they bowed with Miss Fu Er inside the door and turned to leave.

When he walked far away, Lang looked around on Thursday and saw that no one took out the copper coins in his pocket, his eyes were shining: "The kitchen said, our **** is better than the ones sold outside, and forty wen is not expensive at all. Look, this is three hundred and twenty essays."

  Half of them belonged to Zhou Xi. Chu Lang counted out the money to her, but Man Bao looked at her blankly.

   Zhou looked back in puzzlement.

  Man Baodao: "Sister, I helped find the customers."

  Frilan immediately said: "Sister, I can help when weeding the weeds."

  Saturday Lang: "I also helped when fertilizing, and we also helped to grow **** together."

Thu Lang on the side gave a good demonstration. He counted out forty wen from his own money, and gave him ten wen, the fifth and sixth also ten wen, and the rest for himself, and then he gave the rest to himself. Put the money down in the cloth bag and said: "This is to pay off the debt."

  Man Bao stared at the ten cents in his hand.

  Thu Lang clutched his pockets and said, "Man Bao, you can't file any more complaints this time. I'm older than Goro. He has money in his hands. How can I not?"

  Man Baoyi said righteously: "Fifth brother does not know how to gamble."

  Thursday Lang: "...I don't know it now."

  Man Bao stretched out his hand at him, "Give me the money, I'll hold it for you, and ask me if you need it."

  Thursday Lang didn’t want to give it, Man Bao threatened him, “If you don’t give it to me, I’ll tell your parents, you have money!”

  Thursday Lang took out the ten cents that had just been put in his pocket with a look of grief, and patted it on Man Bao’s small hand, because her hands were too small, and a pen was popped out at once.

  Man Bao picked it up and put all the money in his pocket. Then he patted it with satisfaction, and then looked at the eldest sister.

   Zhouxi:……

  To divide the money in front of her, is this when she does not exist?

but……

  The younger brothers and sisters all looked at her, and Zhou Xibian could only take out the money from the money just like Chu Lang did. She didn’t really want to give it to them, "You are all young, why do you want money?"

  She felt that she shouldn’t have money before she got married, because she had lived like this since she was a child.

  Friday Lang is confident, "Marry a wife!"

  Saturday Lang: "Buy clothes!"

  Man Bao: "Buy meat!"

  Thursday Lang silently said in his heart: I just want to touch it!

   Zhou Xi rejected one by one, "The money father and mother who married your wife will give you money, Liu Lang, didn’t you just make a dress before the Chinese New Year? Man Bao, save some money..."

  Man Baodao: "Money cannot be saved, it is spent. Only money in circulation can be called money. When it is not in circulation, it is just a copper plate. Sister, are you going to give it?"

   "Let's go." Anyway, Zhou Xi didn't understand a word. She felt that Man Bao was wrong, but she didn't know how to refute it. Sure enough, reading is good, and there is no way to argue.

   Zhou Xi sighed, and gave ten cents to each of his three younger siblings.

  Man Bao also asked her, "You can't tell your parents."

   Zhou Xile, "You ask quite a lot, isn't this a lie?"

   "I didn't let the eldest sister lie, but my parents won't ask, so don't tell me, how can you lie if you don't tell?"

   Zhou Xi was speechless.

  Looking at the younger siblings standing together, she also knew that they were in a group, so she could only nod her head.

   Friday Lang and Saturday Lang were happy, they left two pennies to make pocket money, and gave the rest to Man Bao to collect them, and even told, "Go back and keep it on the books for us."

  Man Bao patted his chest and said, "No problem."

  Thursday Lang glanced enviously at the two cents in their hands, and said to Man Bao: "Man Bao, or you give me two cents, just save eight cents, okay?"

  Man Bao thought for a while, felt that he would have to give him a candy when he hit a stick, so he took out two pennies from his pocket and gave it to him.

  It’s only two cents. If he wants to bet, someone must be willing to pay it. Oh no, no, he doesn’t want to bet at all.

  Thursday Lang got the money, became satisfied, and began to look at the stalls on both sides curiously, and said regretfully: "Seeing that there are so many people today, we should dig more ginger."

  Man Baodao: "What's the hurry, anyway, the farmer is busy, you and the fifth brother can carry **** every day to sell, let them bury them in the ground, maybe they can grow longer."

  Thursday Lang felt that Man Bao said something reasonable, so he didn't feel distressed anymore, and looked around excitedly.

  Because of the busy farming period and the day of paying the grain tax, there are a lot of people coming and going in the county town, and grain merchants from other places come to collect grain, so the county town is extremely lively.

   Correspondingly, there are a lot of food on the street. Chu Lang wants to eat everything, but he has little money and is reluctant to spend, so he encourages Man Bao, "Yaomei, do you look at the candied haws?"

  Man Bao swallowed and nodded.

  Thursday Lang said: "Buy a bunch."

   Zhou Xi patted him on the head with anger, and said, "You, brother, buy a bunch for my sister."

  Lang did not speak on Thursday. Finally, Zhou Xi, who was wealthy and distressed, bought a bunch of hawthorn. The candied hawthorn is made of hawthorn. The hawthorn is so sour that I don’t want to eat it after a bite.

  So the cheap Chu Lang San brothers.

  Man Bao felt that this thing just looked good, not delicious at all.

  Keke gave her popular science, "That’s because the hawthorns here are all wild and have greater acidity. In the future, the hawthorns will be improved and the sweetness will increase, and the candied haws will still be delicious."

   said again: “In addition to hawthorn, candied haws can also be made with apples and other fruits. I just checked and found that candied haws were made with yam beans in history. They are said to be delicious.”

  Man Bao had bright eyes and asked, "How delicious is it?"

  Keke thought for a while, and drew out an adjective, "It is said that it is the most fruit of the candied haws, but it may be wrong, because the yam is cut off, and there are no things. Humans always like to give it some beautiful imagination."

  That's how Man Bao said, still drooling, thinking that when the yam vine at home has yam beans, she must let her sister-in-law make yam candied haws for her.

  (End of this chapter)