Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 515 Name

  Manbao and they just entered the village, and some villagers greeted Manbao, "Manbao, you are back, how is your small farm?"

Before Manbao had time to answer, the villagers on the side took the conversation, "Is it necessary to say, it must be good? By the way, Manbao, next year we will also grow winter wheat in our family. At that time, Mr. Bai, they will still choose. Wheat seeds?"

   "You can't grow winter wheat if you don't buy wheat seeds. Even if you can't sell it, it's good to grow and eat. Man Bao, I heard that you bought a shop for your family? How much did it cost?"

   "At least one hundred taels."

   "Where do you want so much? The shops in this county will not be very big. You should be able to buy seven or eighty taels?"

When Man Bao heard this, she immediately dragged Bai Shanbao and Bai Erlang away. When the person behind her shouted, she immediately said: "Uncles, aunts, brothers and nephews, let's go back to do our homework first, or my husband will have to play the board."

  Villagers:...

  Man Bao successfully slipped away, and ran to her door to breathe a sigh of relief.

  Bai Shanbao ran too fast, a little breathless, and asked: "How come the whole village knows about your family after one night?"

  Man Bao thought that early in the morning, her father had grabbed a lot of wedding candy and went out, and also brought some wedding cakes.

  Man Bao sighed heavily and said to the two of them: "In the village, nothing is a secret."

  Bai Shanbao wrinkled his face and hummed: "Then you can only stay at home for these two days, or come to my house to play. I don't want to go out and play with you."

  He doesn’t like being watched anyway.

   "If you don't get together, you won't be together. It's so cold outside, I don't want to go out to play."

  That's what it said, Man Bao was also a little unhappy, so the two snorted each and turned back to each house.

   Bai Erlang on the side was inexplicable, "What are you talking about, are you arguing again?"

   "We are not arguing, you don't slander people." Man Bao and Bai Shanbao said in unison, and then they looked at each other, not so angry.

  Man Bao waved his hand very generously: "Okay, I will go to you to do my homework tomorrow morning."

  Bai Shanbao nodded in response, and Bai Erlang turned around and left, "I have an appointment with Erto to go to the river to dig mud loach tomorrow."

   "Zhou Liwei!" A voice suddenly sounded from behind Man Bao, and it was loud, startling everyone.

  Everyone looked back, only to find that Ertou was standing at the door with his waist pinched. He waited for Bai Er to say: "Bai Er, I said that my name is Zhou Liwei, you have to call me Liwei."

   "Then my name is Bai Cheng, why do you call me white and white? Then can I call you Tuesday too?"

  Two heads turned their heads for a while, and refused: "No, many people in the county call me father that way, you can't call me that way."

  When he said that, Shirajiro preferred to call him that, and immediately ran backwards while shouting: "Tuesday, Tuesday, Tuesday, I will call you Tuesday later."

  Two heads were so angry that they rolled up their sleeves and chased him.

  Man Bao ignored them, waved goodbye to Bai Shanbao and ran home to find her father to settle the account.

  Lao Zhoutou just came back from Lizheng’s home, took out the house deeds and other things in his arms and put them in the box, carefully smoothed and closed the box.

  Man Bao suddenly rushed in, frightening him.

   "Father, how do you publicize the story of our shop buying so that everyone knows?"

  Lao Zhou stroked his chest and said: "Why can't you say such a good thing?"

  He said: "I didn't mean it. I was seen when I was carrying my things to find the village chief and Lizheng. Once people asked, I couldn't help but say."

  Man Baoxin blamed him.

   "By the way, Manbao, this shop is there, but the plaque is not there yet. Your elder brother said that the original plaque was a satin cloth shop, which was not suitable for our shop, so we had to rename it."

Old Zhoutou smiled and said: "I think you can pick up the name. You don't need to make a plaque. Just set up a flag. I asked your fourth brother to buy the flag. When you turn back, you write the name of the store yourself and hang it up. it is good."

  Man Bao was distracted and asked, "What's your name?"

   "Oh, I'm not a scholar, how can I know what my name is?"

   "It's not all scholars who can go to dinner. What if we think the good-sounding name is bad for you?"

  Qian thought for a while and said, “You don’t have to call it too complicated, just call it Zhou Ji.”

   "Zhou Ji Restaurant?"

  Lao Zhou first patted his thigh, and said with joy: "Just call it this name. The restaurant opened by our old Zhou's house is called the most appropriate name."

  Man Bao rolled his eyes, turned around and ran to ask Chu Lang for the flag.

On Thursday Lang unfolded the flags to her, pointing to the pattern above, and said: "I see it, this is a sign specially made for eating. These flags have to be bought from the grocery store next to the Yamen. I can't buy them elsewhere. Enough troublesome."

  Man Bao took out his best ink, researched it, and then took the thickest pen to apply the ink.

  She rarely uses this pen, she uses it occasionally when she is practicing writing, and she likes to use a smaller pen at other times.

  Man Bao sank his heart, and wrote four words in one stroke.

  Thursday Lang clicked and read out: "Money-remember-rice-restaurant!"

  Thursday Lang shook his head and said, "What a vulgar name, a good name!"

  Fang couldn't help but push him.

  Man Bao nodded in agreement, "The name is tacky, which shows that it is very popular with the public. Cooking restaurants are to cater to everyone's taste."

"Not bad."

   Both brothers and sisters are smiling, and they are not satisfied with the name.

  The flag was taken to the compound and handed over to Tue Lang to support it with a bamboo pole. Lao Zhou was still smiling, but when the flag was opened, there was something wrong with him.

  He looked back for a long time. He was a little guilty of heart and short of breath. After holding it for a long time, he still couldn't help it. He muttered: "Did I keep confessing wrong words? Think of money as a week, and a week as money?"

  Tuesday Lang pulled the rope. After making sure that the flag was fixed, he turned his head and smiled and asked, "Father, what are you talking about?"

  Lao Zhou gave a light cough and said, "I said you read your sister's name to me."

  Tuesday Lang doesn’t recognize many characters, but at least he knows all the names of his family, and he can also recognize some commonly used characters, although most of them don’t know how to write.

  But he still confidently clicked four words and said: "Qian Ji Restaurant!"

Lao Zhou's eyes rounded his head, and he slapped his thighs and said, "I'll just say, how could I admit that I was wrong? It's been all these years. Occasionally, when the yamen want to collect taxes, I sign my own name. This, this, this It's money."

  Tuesday Lang said blankly: "It's the word for money, and I didn't say it is the word for week."

   "What do you know, it should have been written in the week of the week, Man Bao, this little girl is doing bad things behind me again, so hurry up and find her for me."

  　 The next chapter is updated at around ten o’clock in the evening. I went out today and missed my deposit box very much.

  (End of this chapter)