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Chapter 123

Manbao took a look at his points, then looked at the medicine in the shopping cart again, and bit his little finger to buy it.

In the past six months, whenever Manbao had money, he would buy meat from time to time to replenish his mother's health. When he had no money, he insisted on sharing eggs with Qian.

Most of the time Qian doesn't eat, but sometimes she can't resist and eats it.

Then not only did Qian find that her health was getting better, but Man Bao also noticed that her mother stopped breathing after talking for a long time, became angry, and looked better than before.

Keke said that this was a sign of getting angry, so she knew that it was important to save points to buy potions, but it was more important to earn money to buy meat for her mother every day.

Shopkeeper Zheng said that medicinal supplements are not as good as dietary supplements, as medicine is three parts poisonous, and it is best to keep up with diet when taking medicine, so as not to waste the effectiveness of the medicine.

Even the doctor who treated the eldest sister said that although the eldest sister had taken medicine before, she didn't get enough rest and couldn't keep up with her food. She was starving and cold. No matter how much medicine she took, it was useless.

So Manbao came to the conclusion that daily food and clothing are very important, very important! Even more important than taking medicine.

Influenced by Lao Zhoutou, Manbao also believes that farming is one of the most important ways to maintain life and make money. The food of so many members of his family comes from the ground, so farming is very important.

Of course, farmyard manure is also very important.

Manbao bought a book, and Keke very thoughtfully transformed the book into the text and reading mode of their era, and even the cover turned blue.

It's just that the content hasn't changed.

Manbao took it in his hand and turned it over curiously, "The cover just now was clearly for vegetables!"

Keke smiled and said: "The host can learn about the fast printing in our future technology, one-second switching, fast printing, binding, all automated."

Man Bao took out the book of Daddy's story and asked, "Why isn't this book typed like this?"

"Because it is cheap, we do not provide this service." Keke said: "And many of the stories in this story book are not from this era. It is recommended that the host does not take it out, but the two books are different, and the host just takes it out.

Research is also possible.”

Man Bao then poked her head outside and looked outside. Seeing that no one noticed, she quietly took out the book so that she didn't have to pretend to be asleep and read the book in the system.

She also doesn't like to lie down and read with her mind. She feels that it makes her tired easily, but reading with her eyes is different. She can read with relish for a long time.

Manbao hesitated between the two books, and finally read the development process first. She wanted to see how farmyard manure was made in history.

As a result, the opening page showed the common saying, "A crop is a flower, and the family is rich." This is much easier to understand than the pile of books in Mr. Bai Shanbao's study and the books from Bai Shanbao's family. Man Bao actually understood it as soon as he read it.

She held the book and leaned against the window, reading with gusto.

Xiao Qian, who was sifting rice seeds outside, noticed that Man Bao had been silent for a long time after entering the house, so he couldn't help but get up and take a look. When he saw that she was holding a book and reading with gusto, he couldn't help but pause and quietly exited.

Qian glanced at her and asked, "What is she doing in the house?"

Xiao Qian's face looked pleased and whispered: "When it comes to reading, our Manbao is so self-conscious. I heard that every time other students in the school go home during holidays or after school, asking them to take books is like killing them.

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Qian is also very proud of her youngest daughter's self-consciousness, "This child likes to read, so naturally she is more self-conscious than others."

Zhou Xi also glanced at the window, feeling soft and sour in his heart, and couldn't help but slow down the movements of his hands.

Manbao got a new book and read it with gusto for several days. She even took it to school and read it in her spare time.

Bai Shanbao curiously leaned over to take a look. After looking at it for a while, he couldn't help but cover his nose and said, "Does it smell?"

Man Bao put the book to his nose and said, "Is it the scent of ink?"

Bai Shanbao pushed the book open and said, "No, it smells like flower fertilizer."

Man Bao laughed so hard that her little body trembled, and she said happily: "Is it like the flower fertilizer you caught?"

Bai Shanbao got angry and stretched out his hand to hit her. Manbao immediately ran away with the book in his arms, ran out of the classroom and made faces at him, "Daji told me that you applied the fertilizer to your ginger by grabbing it with your hands.

Crying and being embarrassed."

Bai Shanbao was furious and screamed that he was going to beat her. Manbao turned around and ran away, then plunged into Mr. Zhuang's arms.

Bai Shanbao ran out with red eyes and was caught by Mr. Zhuang. Then Mr. Zhuang said to Manbao, "You bullied Shanbao again."

Man Bao refused to admit it, "I didn't!"

Mr. Zhuang tapped her nose and said, "You are not allowed to bully your classmates."

Bai Shanbao felt even more aggrieved. He raised his little head and looked at Mr., sniffed, and called out in grievance, "Sir..."

Mr. Zhuang felt a little happy, but also a little helpless. He touched his little head and said with a smile: "You are a boy, so you can't cry. If Manbao bullies you again in the future, you can retort with reason. It's not right to do anything.

As a gentleman does, we should be a gentleman, okay?"

Bai Shanbao: "But I'm still young, so I don't want to be a gentleman."

Man Bao also nodded and agreed: "Sir, let's be villains first, and then be gentlemen when we grow up, okay?"

Mr. Zhuang: "...Being a gentleman is regardless of age."

But the two children obviously didn't think so. In order to not be gentlemen, they even put aside their previous differences and stopped quarreling. They unanimously persuaded Mr. Zhuang that they wanted to be a gentleman when they grow up.

After school, the two little people walked out hand in hand. Manbao invited him to see her farmyard manure retting. She said: "I have read the book and understand a lot. I know how to retting manure. Wait until I retting it."

Come out and I’ll give you some when the time comes.”

Bai Shanbao was disgusted, "I don't want it, I already have enough ginger."

Then he followed Manbao to the fields to check for fertilizer. Yesterday, after Zhou Erlang poured the leaves in, he sprinkled a little water on them and left them alone.

Because they don't think this can be beneficial, it's just an unnecessary step to fulfill Yaomei's request, and it doesn't take much effort anyway. It's the first month of the year, and everyone is very free.

Zhoulang was waiting for his treasure. When he saw Manbao coming, he said hello.

Man Bao solemnly took out her book and said to Zhou Lang: "Fourth brother, I have found a way to fertilize. Let's do it together. Growing ginger requires a lot of fertilizer."

Zhou Lang went over to take a look curiously and asked: "You are not lying to me, right? Is there a book specifically written about fermentation?"

The person who wrote the book had nothing to do when he was full?

And there are still people buying such a book?

The fourth brother's thoughts were written on his face. Manbao despised him, "So you can't even cultivate the land well, but someone can not only cultivate the land, but you can also write a book about it. How good is it?"

Zhou Lang scratched his head and looked at Bai Shanbao, "Is this really a book about fattening?"

Bai Shanbao nodded. He still recognized the words, and he also read a paragraph. It was indeed about retting, but it was not just about retting.

Zhou Lang was amazed. Out of reverence for books, he said: "Okay, I will listen to you no matter what you say."


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