Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 331 Threat

  Man Bao glanced out from the window probe. Seeing that Bai Erlang was still sitting outside and the big head eating the small fish, he immediately accepted the letter and sat down at the desk and started writing.

  Bai Shanbao’s letter came back with Liu’s letter. They did not ask the merchants who passed by to bring the letter, because such letters are easy to lose and it is very late.

  The road in this era is too difficult to follow, and there are too many uncontrollable factors. If a merchant gets sick on the way, or decides to go to another place halfway, then their faith will definitely follow that merchant to wander around.

  As short as three or four months, as long as two or three years, a letter may be delivered to its owner.

  Naturally, it is impossible for the Bai family to take such a route. They sent the servants of the family to send letters back and forth.

  It is different from the cost of asking a merchant to bring a letter with only a few tens of dollars. For your own servant to bring a letter, you have to prepare a horse for him, prepare the horse feed along the way, and the cost of his accommodation and food.

Only one trip from Longzhou to Qili Village will cost you five taels of silver.

  Five taels, before leaving the old Zhou family, after removing the expenses at home, you may not be able to save fifty taels in two years.

  Even for the Bai family, if there is nothing important, Liu would not use this method to contact Master Bai. It is even more impossible to communicate only for the two children.

  As for what is happening in the adult world, Man Bao and Bai Shanbao don’t pay attention to them. They are still young, and they know more about adult matters, but the president is not high.

  This is what the husband said.

  For Mr. Zhuang's words, not only Man Bao trusts him, but Bai Shan Bao also trusts him.

  So they only talk about children's affairs.

  Man Bao complained in the letter that there was no deep-fried small fish, and said: "When you come back, we will catch the small fish again, otherwise you will not have fried small fish this year."

  Fried small fish is not particularly delicious on the table, but if you put it on the tea table as a snack for the children, it is a good snack.

  Don't talk about Bai Erlang, even Bai Dalang who goes home for the holidays likes it.

  When Bai Erlang was going back that evening, Xiao Qian took a large dried lotus leaf, and set aside half of the small fish from the basin to take Bai Erlang back to eat.

  Bai Erlang was so happy, he put the thick letter written by Man Bao into his arms and left with the lotus leaf in his arms.

  Big head sent him out, for fear that he would regret it, and repeatedly told: "We will be waiting for you by the river tomorrow morning. You must come, remember to bring a wooden barrel."

  White Jiro nodded fiercely.

  The little fish that was sent home were sent to the kitchen for oiling first, and then fried, and the little fish that was fried again were more fragrant and more delicious.

After the meal, Bai Dalang couldn't help but pinch one after another. When he saw him, he stopped stopping his younger son to fish for fish. He also said to Bai Dalang, "Tomorrow you and your brother will have a look. You rarely go home. It’s good to play more with the teenagers in the village."

  Mrs. Bai mumbled: “What’s fun with them? I don’t know a big character. It’s better to stay at home and talk to us.”

  She didn’t see her elder son very much throughout the year, so how could she send the child out?

  Master Bai glanced at her and said: "Who said that people don't know big characters, Zhou's family can now read characters up and down. I heard that even the youngest child can recognize numbers."

  Mrs. Bai:...

  Bai Dalang became interested, "Isn't that the home of farming?"

  Master Bai nodded, "His family style is good, and it’s okay for you and Erlang to play with others."

   So the next day Shiro Dalang followed Shiro Jiro.

  Thursday, Lang was waiting there with fishing nets and a group of younger brothers.

  Zhou Dalang and others are not interested in small fish, and the people in the village have been fishing for fish these days, and they feel that they can’t get the big fish.

  So I didn’t care about them very generously.

  Thursday Lang is married, and his wife has a child again. In everyone's eyes, he is an adult.

  Led by him down the river, everyone is relieved.

  Thursuro also simply rejected the Santo Sanya and Sitou who were too young to work, and took the rest of the people to the river.

  Man Bao couldn't work either, but he couldn't refuse her.

   joined the two young masters of the Bai family, and Chu Lang led them out of the village and went downstream.

  "The upper reaches of the river have always been fishing for fish in recent days, and some people in our village have gone up to do it. There are no big fishes there."

   Baijiro immediately said: "We don't want big fish, we want small fish."

  Thursday Lang said: "Okay, when the time comes, the little fish will be brought back for you to deep-fry, and the big fish will stay at our house. Don't worry, there are more big fish and small fish downstream."

  Bai Dalang was very puzzled, "Why?"

"Because no one goes there to fish," Chu Lang said: "This fish likes to live in the same place as people. It was not when the bank burst last year, the water was rushing, and the fish was flushed downstream. The upstream was caught. The downstream is gone."

  He said: "Now the water is gentle. Of course, those fish live in their own homes. The fish are very much caught upstream. That is, there are fewer fish coming down from the upstream. There should be as many fish as there are downstream."

  Man Bao and the others opened their eyes wide, and they felt that what he said was reasonable.

  Thursday Lang said with a smile: "Don't worry, I am very experienced in this. Before, we could catch fish when we put the fish basket here, let alone the fishing net.

  Thursday Lang took them away for half an hour, and finally reached the place.

  This is a wild land, on both sides are the harvested paddy fields, there is no water in the fields.

  The width of the river is a bit narrow, and the river bed is very small. There are dense aquatic plants on both sides of the river bank, and the water near the river bank is also dense aquatic plants. At first glance, it is a place where few people come.

  Thursday Lang took a long stick and motioned them to look.

  He stretched the stick into the river and picked it up when it hit the bottom, then let everyone look at the mark on the stick and asked, "Do you know why no one came here to fish?"

  Friday Lang and Bai Erlang waited at a loss, but Bai Dalang's complexion changed, Man Bao directly exclaimed: "It's so deep, it's deeper than me."

On Thursday Lang laughed, erected the stick. He stood with the stick and gestured to the water mark and said: "Not only is it deeper than you, it's deeper than me, so if anyone falls, unless he can swim, otherwise ...Huh."

  The ignorant and fearless teenagers and children remained motionless, but their eyes flashed with excitement.

  Bai Dalang frowned.

  Thursday Lang continued: "You have to be careful even if you know the water. There are a lot of aquatic plants here. If you are not careful, you will get caught up in your feet. So without my order, none of you are allowed to walk around, you know?"

  Bai Dalang felt relieved when he saw that he made it clear.

  Thursday Lang went to warn Man Bao who probed his brain, "You are not allowed to be near the river, you know, otherwise you will be dragged into the river by the water ghost, and you will have no good food, and you will not see your parents and sister-in-law."

  Man Bao shook his body and nodded.

  (End of this chapter)