Farmer’s Little Girl

   Chapter 689

  Thursday Lang is also a person who has seen the world. He knows that some clothing materials are not easy to buy, but the fabrics sent by the Ji family this time look better than the last time, and the colors are even brighter.

  Thursday Lang made a gesture to Man Bao and nodded in satisfaction, "Just right for you."

  Man Bao is not very interested in beautiful clothes now. She goes to the drugstore every day. Not to mention dressing neatly when treating patients, even when there are no patients, she has to climb up and down to sort out the medicinal materials.

  So she now likes clean and comfortable clothes.

  Man Bao just glanced at it, then turned around and stuffed it to Zhou Lijun, saying, "Here you are, I will send it back to Da Ya and San Ya a little bit, they can also wear it."

  Thursday Lang was stingy and rushed over and said: "Forget it, I'll take care of it for you."

  In the study, the county magistrate Tang, who had just finished a game of chess, turned his head and saw that the spoils were divided in the yard. Oh, no, it was the scene of the division of property.

  He smiled slightly and said, "Mr. these three disciples don’t look like poor money. I didn’t expect to love money so much."

  Mr. Zhuang didn’t care, he smiled and said, “There is no one who doesn’t love money, but gentlemen love money in a good way. They just follow this rule and it’s enough.”

  Tang county magistrate nodded slightly, nodded with Mr. Zhuang, got up and walked out, watching them divide the property.

  He walked to Chu Lang, his eyes were not at the cloth in his hand, but at the carriage in the corner of the yard.

  It was the car that Chu Lang bought later. It was a pallet truck, and it was specially used for sourcing goods. Only when he returned to Qili Village would he change into this car.

  At this time, a blue-black oiled paper cloth was tied to the car. Under the cloth was something swollen, and no one knew what it was.

  The Tang county magistrate pointed to the car and asked with a smile, "What is that?"

  Thursday Lang took a look at it and replied, smiling: "Back to my lord, those are some of the souvenirs we brought from our hometown."

   "Oh? What do you have?"

On Thursday Lang saw the Tang county magistrate curious, he wanted to please him, so he untied the rope to show him the things underneath, and counted: "There are home-made sauce, jar meat, and bacon, oh, this is Lao Fu Liu. People gave it, saying that Master Shan loves to eat this..."

Seeing the county magistrate Tang touched a box, he said: "This is Young Master Shan's winter clothes. Oh, this is Young Master Cheng's winter clothes. These boxes are all items collected by their family. I don't know exactly what they are. "

  Tang County Order:...

  He finally touched a sackcloth bag. On Thursday Lang smiled and said, "This is wheat."

  Tang county magistrate asked: "Why do you even take wheat from home? Why not just buy rice and noodles here?"

"Oh, that's not okay, the food prices here are high," Chu Lang said, "If we go back to the village, even if we don't get it from our own house or buy it from the village, it will be half cheaper than buying rice noodles in the city. Anyway, If you have to go home, you can buy it from home if you go back and forth."

  The county magistrate Tang was choked. He looked at the grain bag in the car and was speechless.

  Man Bao was overjoyed on the sidelines, and asked, "Master Tang, just say anything you want to my fourth brother."

  Tang County magistrate smiled again, restored to the original appearance, and smiled: "Why do I hear Lizheng in the village below, Shiro, you are selling wheat seeds?"

  Thursday, Lang Yi was startled, and asked: "Is it illegal to sell wheat seeds?"

  Tang county magistrate smiled and shook his head: "It's not against the law."

  Thursday Lang exhaled, relaxed again, and smiled: "It sells some wheat seeds, but these two bags are not. These are the wheat and millet that I brought from home, and I ran them back to eat at home."

  He really feels that the price of food here is high, and every time he goes back, his parents always stuff him some rice noodles, so he simply takes them from home or buys them from the village.

  A trip to the road.

  The county magistrate of Tang didn’t expect that they really brought rice and noodles from home, and they were surprised to find their voice: “Then, then you don’t go to the grain shop to buy grain?”

"Yes, except for the first two months after coming, the rice noodles we later ate were never bought from outside. They were all grown at home." Chu Lang was especially proud and recommended the rice noodles from his village with the Tang county magistrate. "Master Tang, our rice and noodles are really delicious. You'll know after you have eaten them here. It's cheap. It just happened that the autumn harvest is not long. There are a lot of millet and wheat in the village. Would you like to stock some yourself?"

  Man Bao couldn’t help saying: “Four brothers, Mr. Tang is the magistrate. He has his own official land, and he can’t finish his rice noodles.”

  Thursday Lang was surprised, "Master Tang also farms?"

  The Tang county magistrate hadn’t spoken yet, Man Bao said again: “He doesn’t need to plant it, the government will plant it for him.”

  Lang was envious on Thursday, "Is the government so good?"

Then he looked at his Yaomei with a pity on his face, "Man Bao, why are you a baby girl, otherwise, with your cleverness, you will definitely be able to examine the officials. After the examination, there are officials who don’t say anything, and The government will farm for you."

  Man Baodao: "It's okay, Brother 4, when the six heads are a little bigger, you will let him study as an examiner."

  Thursday Lang frowned and said: "I don't like to read. I get a headache when I read the words. What if your six nephews are like me?"

  Man Bao: "...Don't you all say that the son is like a mother? He might be like the fourth sister-in-law?"

  Thursday Lang is even more worried, "Your sister-in-law doesn't look very smart, so there is no saying that a nephew is like an aunt?"

The county magistrate Tang saw that they were separated from him and in front of him, and they started a heated discussion. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to interrupt them, "Okay, Shiro, did you bring wheat seeds this time? "

   "Yes, but there are too many things in the car, not many, only two bags."

  I can see that this is all kinds of meat, clothes, and wheat and millet that you eat at home. Can it be a lot?

The county magistrate Tang looked at the things on the carriage. He really couldn't find the two bags of wheat seeds, so he didn't look for them. He pulled Chu Lang to sit down in the yard and talked, "The wheat seeds are new wheat seeds. ?"

   "Yes, county magistrate Tang also knows?"

  Can you not know?

  Yang Heshu sent him a batch. He had even planted it, but the other party was too treacherous and didn't send much. Later, he paid for it, but because the price was too high, he could not buy much.

  After all, the county government’s money is not his money.

  His money...

  Different status, he is not as courageous as Yang Heshu.

  So he can only sigh and nod, "I know, the output is indeed high, are you carefully selected wheat varieties?"

Lang also only did business on Thursday, and he traded with his familiar farmer brothers. Now he is still naive. When the county magistrate Tang asked, he explained everything and said with a smile: "It is the best wheat that has been screened, fine Except for the selected wheat seeds, the rest will be sold to the magistrate Yang and Master Bai."

  The county magistrate of Tang asked, "Then is there a big difference between your kind of wheat and that kind of wheat?"

   "There is still a difference, but it is better than the old wheat, isn't it?" Chu Lang smiled at the county magistrate not embarrassedly: "Tang county magistrate, if you want to buy it, I can give you a cheaper one."

  　 The next update will be around 4pm

  (End of this chapter)