Man Bao put the book into the book box, then carried the book box to the courtyard.
Everyone in Lao Zhou's family got up, except for the youngest ones.
Qian has been getting up early every day since she got well. Now the weather is very cold, there are fewer and fewer vegetables in the fields, and tofu is getting better and better to sell.
Zhou Erlang doesn't sell vegetables now. He only sells the bamboo baskets he weaves every day. He can also make a lot of money from the yam and ginger cubes he gets from Lao Si and the others, but the most popular thing is actually tofu.
No matter how much he takes to the county town every day, he can sell it all.
According to him, recently, in addition to the residents of the county who like to buy tofu to eat back home, even the clerks from some restaurants and restaurants have come to buy it from him, and each time they buy it in half a bucket and a half bucket.
Therefore, the biggest income of Lao Zhou's family now comes from tofu.
Of course, Zhou Lang's ginger and yams are more valuable, but they are produced in wasteland. The Qian family does not take all of them, they only need to hand them over to the public.
Since the last time Lao Zhoutou announced that all the things produced at home and the business that the whole family works on will be turned over to the public, no private money has been shared in the tofu business.
Because the county now needs a lot of food, Qian divided her family into two groups, one group led by Xiao Qian, and one group led by her.
Xiao Qian got up early in the morning, made two plates of tofu with Zhou Dalang, and asked Zhou Dalang to take them to the county. After breakfast, Xiao Qian had a rest, and Qian started to take Zhou Dalang to make two plates of tofu for the second time.
, after finishing it, Zhoulang sent it to the county town, just in time for people to come out to buy vegetables in the afternoon.
It is said that restaurants and bars now also like to buy tofu from them in two groups. The ones bought in the morning can be used for lunch, and the ones bought in the afternoon can be used as dinner - it is fresher!
Seeing the little girl coming with a bookcase on her back, Qian took a spoon into the kitchen, scooped out a bowl of tender tofu puddings in a wooden bucket, sprinkled a handful of sugar on it, and asked Feng to take it with the steamed eggs.
Full of treasure.
A thin pancake, a bowl of steamed eggs, and a bowl of tofu curd are Man Bao's breakfast.
This is Qian's new breakfast menu after she is healed. Because the portion is larger than before, it is also more delicious. Man Bao's face has been getting rounder and rounder recently, and even her height, which has not changed much, has grown.
Just throw it away.
The bean curd was made by Qian accidentally.
When she and Xiao Qian learned how to order tofu, they didn't order it very well the first time. Instead of ordering the tofu, it turned into bean curd that was too tender to form.
Douhua was named by Keke, but in the eyes of the old Zhou family, this name was given by Manbao.
Man Bao grabbed a handful of sugar and sprinkled it down. They tasted it and thought it was quite good. The key is that although the bean curd makes you hungry quickly, you can still feel full.
It’s just that sugar is too expensive, otherwise we don’t know how much food we could save just by eating tofu pudding.
Beans are not valuable, and one pound of beans can make about four pounds of bean curd.
Yes, one pound of beans makes more tofu curds than tofu. Qian and Xiao Qian thought about it and soon made more delicious tofu curds.
Now Lao Zhou's family eats a bucket of tofu pudding every day, everyone has it, and it's enough.
After Man Bao finished eating, he ran to school. When he reached the intersection, he happened to see Bai Shanbao carrying a book box with a sleepy look on his face.
Manbao stopped and waited for him.
Bai Shanbao also saw her, but he did not speed up and continued to walk slowly.
He lazily raised his paws to say hello to the other party, and couldn't help but yawn. He complained a little, "Why do we go to school at this time in summer, and also in winter?"
"Because you sleep in peace in the summer, and you sleep in peace in the winter."
When Bai Shanbao thought about it, it was true, it was almost the same anyway, but what should he do if he just wanted to sleep more in winter?
Like Bai Shanbao, there are many students who feel sleepy, especially students from non-Qili Village. They get up even earlier than Manbao and the others, at least two quarters of an hour earlier, so that they can rush to school.
After entering the classroom, light shone in from the outside. Bai Shanbao yawned again in the morning light, which made Manbao feel sleepy.
She thought about the time she fell asleep last night and said with certainty: "You must not have slept in Xu Zheng last night."
Tears welled up from the corners of Bai Shanbao's eyes. He quietly glanced outside and whispered to Man Bao: "I have a particularly beautiful book. I read it so late last night that I fell asleep without even realizing it.
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Manbao became happy and said in a low voice: "I also have a nice book."
The two looked at each other and made an instant decision, "I will show it to you after I finish reading it."
Man Bao nodded fiercely, "I'll show it to you after I've finished reading it."
The two of them laughed like they had stolen some snacks.
Bai Shanbao took out his textbook, looked around again, and then quietly took the book out of the book box and put it under the book to read quietly.
Man Bao also lowered his head to find his own book. He first put the textbook he wanted to read on the table, and then took out the printed paper from the subject.
But unlike Bai Shanbao, she directly spread the book on the table and read it openly.
She glanced at Bai Shanbao with some confusion, wondering why he was reading so hard.
Man Bao turned to the page he saw last night and continued reading.
Although it is a thesis written by a master's degree in biology, it is very easy to understand, mainly because it is not very profound. After all, it is engaged in primitive agricultural research.
As Man Bao read, she thought about how her eldest and second brothers changed this and that, and then farmed, from spring planting to autumn harvest, and then their family had a bumper harvest...
Bai Shanbao on the other side was immersed in the bloodshed and soul-stirring world, his eyes were bright and his face was red...
When Mr. Zhuang walked in with his hands behind his back, he could tell at a glance that something was wrong with him, so he walked gently to his side and looked down at the book he had hidden under the textbook.
Although Man Bao is indeed very interested in the paper in his hand, he is not obsessed with it. After all, it is not a story book, right?
So when her husband came over, she looked up, and then continued to look down at her book. Seeing that her husband was standing behind Bai Shanbao and not leaving, she looked up again, and continued to look down at her book...
After watching for a while, seeing that the two of them were looking at each other with great interest, Man Bao couldn't help it anymore and moved closer to look at it curiously.
Man Bao grabbed Bai Shanbao's hand and almost knocked him down. He steadied himself nervously and whispered: "Be careful."
Then he looked around and opened the textbook a little for Man Bao to read.
The classmate sitting behind him couldn't help coughing heavily when he saw it.
Bai Shanbao didn't hear it, or didn't take it seriously. He pushed the book toward Manbao a little and asked, "Do you want to read it again, or read on with me?"
"How can you read from the middle of a book? Of course you read it from the beginning." An extremely familiar voice sounded from behind.
Bai Shanbao raised his head stiffly and looked back, only to realize that Mr. Zhuang was standing behind him at some point.