Mr. Zhuang twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "I have already said that it is a storybook. Since it is a storybook, the things in it are naturally false. That's why I said that reading is useless and it is easy to teach children like you bad. Okay.
, I confiscated this book."
Manbao was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the book would be confiscated one day.
After taking care of his beloved disciple, Mr. Zhuang looked at Bai Shanbao and said seriously: "If you want to wipe out all the bandits in the world, you have to do two things."
Bai Shanbao's eyes were bright and he asked, "What's the matter?"
"First, you must study well, pass the Jinshi examination, or take the Mingjing examination. Only by becoming an official in the imperial examination can you quickly grasp power and have the opportunity to plan and suppress bandits; second, you must learn martial arts and go into battle to kill the enemy.
How can you not have martial arts? You are not in good health, how can you go to the battlefield to kill the enemy without caring about your family and friends?"
Bai Shanbao felt that what he said made sense, and asked quickly, "Sir, do you think I can pass the Jinshi exam? My father was a Jinshi, and my mother said it is difficult to pass the Jinshi exam."
"With your talent, as long as you study diligently, it shouldn't be difficult to pass the Jinshi examination." Even if it is difficult, Mr. Zhuang will say it is not difficult. He encouraged him: "Old people say that a young person is better than a young person. Maybe you are better than a young person."
My father is even better."
Bai Shanbao thought so too. He was very excited and asked, "What about learning martial arts?"
"You need to discuss this with your grandmother," Mr. Zhuang said, "Hiring a nursing home coach or hiring an escort from an escort agency is not very expensive."
At least to the Bai family, this little money is nothing.
When Man Bao followed Bai Shanbao out, he encouraged him: "You must ask your nurse if he can fly. If not, you must go to the escort agency and ask again. Since we want to learn,
Then you have to learn the best skills.”
Bai Shanbao thought what she said was reasonable and said, "I'll teach you when I learn how to do it."
"Okay!" Adhering to the principle of reciprocity, Man Bao said: "I will share my candied haws with you when the time comes."
Bai Shanbao drooled and nodded, and then the two of them said goodbye at the intersection.
Bai Shanbao also invited her, "Why don't you come to my house to do your homework, so that we can talk together."
Man Bao said: "Tomorrow, my fourth brother will divide the land today. I want to go back and watch the excitement."
When Bai Shanbao heard that there was a lot of fun to be seen, he immediately became excited and asked, "Where will we be allocated?"
"Let's divide the Yongye field and the Kou field. My fourth brother will become a male tomorrow, and Daliang's nephew also became a male some time ago, so the two of them will divide the land together.
Many people in the village ran to watch the fun, because the land allocation was a big event.
The world has just been at peace for about 20 years, but there were still people fleeing famine a few years ago. The fields of those who escaped were in panic. Generally, if no one has cultivated them for three years, the fields will be taken back to the state.
The property rights of this part of the land are temporarily kept by the district chief, or if it seems to be relatively fertile wasteland with good water and soil, the county government will encircle it and hand it over to the district chief within its jurisdiction for management.
Some village chiefs secretly plant on wasteland within their jurisdiction, but others are unable to cultivate it and just let it lie abandoned.
The head of Qili Village belongs to the latter group. Their Ding fields are enough for farming. They still have one cow, so they can't plant more fields.
Every time a child comes of age within the jurisdiction, it is the district chief who plots the land.
In the designated Dingtian, every family in the village must send one person to help open up the fields. This is an agreed upon custom.
There is still a lot of good wasteland within the scope of Qili Village. Each person has twenty acres of Yongye Field, which cannot be bought or sold, but can be inherited.
Of course, it can also be bought and sold under special circumstances, but it only needs to be registered with the county government. For example, if someone in the family needs to raise money for a burial, or someone needs medical treatment, Yongye Field can be sold after reporting to the county government to verify that they are familiar with it.
Forty acres of land are allocated to each other, and after death, it will be taken back to the state.
Since Qili Village has many low hillsides, the village chief simply followed the old practice and divided the hillsides into farmland.
The fields divided by Old Man Zhou, Zhou Dalang, Zhou Erlang and Zhou Zhou Lang were all on hillside, including the uncultivated land at the foot of the mountain. They didn't pay much attention to measurements and just estimated and drew a circle to divide the fields.
In fact, the purpose of this divided field is not much. It is said to let everyone plant mulberry and raise silkworms. However, the villagers in Qili Village do not know how to raise silkworms. They mostly plant hemp in a circle at the foot of the mountain. The sacks they use are the same as the ones they wear.
Linen clothes are all made of linen.
As for the mountains, most of them are used to plant trees.
No, most of the time you will not touch the wild trees on the mountain. They can grow as they like. If there happen to be tree species for building houses, furniture, etc., that would be even better.
None of them have to plant a tree to harvest a wave.
Of course, if there are no trees on the mountain, Lao Zhoutou will take his sons all over the mountains and fields to find those tree species, transplant them back and plant them on the hilltop of his home. They will start to water them for a period of time, loosen the soil, give them some farmyard fertilizer, and wait for them to survive.
Once you get down, you can leave it alone, as long as you control the wild trees next to it and don't hinder its growth.
They are planted when they are adults, and when their children grow up, they can basically be cut down to make houses or furniture.
When Manbao was one year old, Lao Zhoutou planted some trees for her on the mountain. Of course Datou and the others also had some, but Manbao felt that they would not be enough when they grew up.
Because her father didn't have enough. Maybe he didn't expect that he would have so many children. When he planted trees, he didn't plant too many, so now he needs to buy trees from others.
In addition to planting trees, you can also grow bamboo. For example, a lot of bamboos are planted on the fields of Zuorang and Zhoulang. Every year, except for cutting some bamboos from the mountains without owners, the bamboos used by Tuesday Lang for bamboo weaving are all grown on their own fields.
Up.
The fields in the village all seemed to be similar, but through the discussions at home these days, Manbao knew that there was still a big difference, and she didn't know if her fourth brother would have better luck in picking the good ones.
One share of the field.
By the time Man Bao and Bai Shanbao ran to the edge of the fields hand in hand, the village chief had already led people to look at all the fields.
Then he said to the two people in Cheng Ding: "As you all saw just now, we plan to divide the land we are looking at into two parts, one part is twenty acres, Zhou Liang, Zhou Daliang, you two come together to draw lots."
Zhou Lang and Zhou Daliang looked at each other and stepped forward one after another.
The chief took out a lottery tube with two signatures inside and said: "Whoever draws the red signature at the bottom will take land No. 1. If not, then take land No. 2."
The Zhou family carefully recalled the differences between the two lands, and found that the difference was not very big, except that the first land was closer to water.
Thinking of this, everyone stared at the lottery tube with bright eyes.
Zhou Lang became nervous and looked at Zhou Daliang, "You come first?"
Zhou Daliang declined politely, "You should come first."
"Okay," Zhou Lang responded without any politeness at all, and said, "Then I'll come first."