It wasn't until they walked out of the grain store that Yang Heshu lowered his head and looked at the two of them strangely, "Why are you so silly and happy?"
Bai Shanbao grinned, but shook his head like a rattle, and said: "It's nothing, I want to go home."
Man Bao also said: "I also want to go home."
Bai Erlang: "I'm energetic now and don't want to go home."
Man Bao ignored him and said to Bai Shanbao, "I'm going to buy some meat, and then I'll go back."
"I'll go with you. I also want to buy some meat."
Bai Erlang pouted unhappily.
Yang Heshu stopped. He had been to the meat market, and the smell there was not good at all, so he waved goodbye to the three of them, "Then next time you come to the county town, I will take you to my house as a guest."
"No problem, I'll see you later, Mr. Yang."
Yang Heshu laughed and said, "See you later. Also, if you have nothing to do, read some story books. You are young now, so be careful of your temperament."
The three children stuck out their tongues guiltily, turned around and ran away.
Daji followed silently.
Only then did Yang Heshu discover Daji's existence.
He couldn't help but squinted his eyes and looked behind him, "I didn't pay attention to this servant of the Bai family all the way. Is he a guard?"
Wanda:...You didn't notice him, but did you notice me?
"Master, I asked, he is Master Bai Shan's servant."
"Servant, that's the bodyguard."
Wan Tian didn't correct him, and Yang Heshu didn't take it seriously. Who doesn't have a few servants to protect him?
Going a little further, his family also has Buqu.
Yang Heshu walked back to the county government office with his hands behind his back.
Man Bao bought meat for his family, and then he and Bai Shanbao got together and talked in whispers, and of course Bai Erlang was also involved.
They felt that selling the wheat they harvested as grain would be too much of a loss. Their yield was so high and the wheat was so good, it should be sold as wheat seeds.
Daji drove the carriage and listened to the three children in the carriage discussing how to blow their wheat out, oh, no, sell it... He squinted his eyes comfortably, simply relaxed the reins a little, and let the old man
The horse wandered toward Qili Village on its own without trying to drive it away.
The three children all agreed that for someone to buy something, they need to know it is a good thing.
So what’s so good about their wheat, oh, no, it’s wheat?
Manbao has found many advantages. The first and biggest one is its large output!
Man Bao said: "Our yield is twice that of ordinary wheat seeds!"
Bai Shanbao said matter-of-factly: "Not twice!"
"You are so stupid. There is no reason why the fields they planted are not fertile enough, the fertilizers provided are not enough, and the water is not watered well."
Bai Shanbao pursed his lips and said, "Grandma said that good children don't lie."
Bai Erlang stood on Manbao's side and said: "This is not lying, this is bragging! Everyone who sells things has to brag. My father said this is called Wang Po selling melons and bragging about herself."
Bai Shanbao couldn't help laughing, pointed at Manbao and shouted: "Wang Po!"
Man Bao was so angry that he went to beat Bai Erlang, "Call me senior sister, call me senior sister!"
Bai Erlang was beaten until he screamed and said angrily: "I didn't say you were the king's wife, I just used that metaphor."
Bai Shanbao laughed so hard that he almost burst into tears, and Manbao struck harder.
Daji outside the car couldn't help laughing.
In the end, Bai Shanbao was convinced by the two of them and asked: "Then, what are the other advantages?"
Manbao copied the description of wheat seeds in the mall and said: "Resistant to flooding and drought, the plants are tall and strong."
Bai Shanbao was stunned, "Is it flood-resistant or drought-resistant?"
"Two together!"
"Aren't these two opposites? How can they be together?"
Man Bao thought for a while and said, "It can't be the opposite. For example, if a person is resistant to floods and droughts, he will neither drown in water nor die of thirst if he lacks a little water."
Bai Shanbao tilted his head and thought for a while, always feeling that what she said was unreasonable, but he had no evidence.
At this time, Mr. Zhuang was eating and drinking with Mr. Bai at Bai's house. The two were talking about the winter wheat that had just been harvested this year.
Mr. Zhuang asked with a smile, "How many pounds of wheat can you harvest from the land in Qili Village?"
"The yield is more than spring wheat in previous years, but I don't know how much rice can be harvested in these fields during the autumn harvest," Mr. Bai said, "After all, the ground is a little thinner."
"Isn't there a new method of composting in the village? It would be better to pile more compost."
Mr. Bai smiled and shook his head, "After all, it's not your own field. The long-term workers always have something to do, so there is never enough fertilizer."
"Have you ever thought about changing wheat seeds?"
"Change wheat seeds?"
Mr. Zhuang smiled and said: "Mr. Bai hasn't seen the harvests of other people in Qili Village, right? Nor has he seen the land over Daling?"
Mr. Bai narrowed his eyes and smiled: "That piece of land has been given to Erlang and the others. I can't keep asking about the wheat in the village..."
Mr. Bai thought about it and realized that he actually walked in the fields occasionally. It seemed that the wheat fields in the village grew better than those in his field.
He asked thoughtfully, "The seeds they use are different from the ones I use?"
Although the wheat seeds used by each household are basically leftover by their own family, the origins are actually the same. Every two or three years, they will go to the grain store to buy a batch of new wheat seeds to test whether they can increase the output.
He often cooperates with the county grain store, so there is no reason why he doesn't know about the new wheat seeds they have introduced.
Mr. Zhuang didn't mention the matter again and just smiled at him.
But Mr. Bai soon found out.
Because Bai Erlang, this cheating son, casually asked him while eating dinner, "Dad, do you want to buy wheat seeds from us?"
Mr. Bai almost immediately thought of what Mr. Zhuang said in the afternoon. He paused and asked, "Where did you get the wheat seeds?"
"We grow it ourselves. Our more than 20 acres of wheat can be used as seeds."
"So confident?" Mr. Bai said with a smile: "Whose wheat seeds are not carefully selected? How can they be sold in such a way that they are harvested and threshed?"
"How is it impossible? Last year, the people in the village planted winter wheat. They even used wheat seeds from the granary that Manbao's family exchanged for, and they didn't even select them. As a result, you see, everyone's wheat grew better than ours this year.
Okay, but it’s a great harvest.”
"how do you know?"
"I knew it," Bai Erlang said matter-of-factly, "Bai Shan and Zhou Man told me."
Mr. Bai asked calmly, "Did they tell you how much the wheat seeds sold to me cost?"
"One hundred and fifty coins per dou."
Mr. Bai almost put his job on his head, but Mrs. Bai couldn't help but raise her head, then looked at her husband, then at her son, and couldn't help but said to her son in a serious voice: "Erlang, although that Zhuangzi has your
One share, but you can’t help outsiders bully your father.”
Bai Erlang was unhappy and said: "I didn't bully my father. This is the price I negotiated with them for a long time. The price for my father is one hundred and fifty cents per dou, and the price for Grandma Liu is also the same.
If an outsider wants to buy it, it will cost one hundred and eighty cents."