Chapter 221 Hate Iron Cannot Become Steel

   County magistrate Fu asked, "Is this what Zhou Man said?"

   "No, this is what I thought, but she said that it is fun to learn the unknown knowledge from the book, and I also feel very happy, especially if I can discuss with my friends after reading, it is even happier."

Fu Xianling thought, he is not short of money, of course it is okay to support a daughter to study, but she is eleven years old, and she will be kissing in three or four years, and she will be ready to marry when she waits. She has a lot to learn. , I spent so much time studying at this time...

  Can switch to another reading, think again, Zhou Man can read, why can't his daughter do it?

   And he himself likes Zhou Man very much. He once regretted that she was not a boy, wasn’t she?

   County magistrate Fu struggled, and after pondering for a long time, he said, "I will mention this to your mother."

  He has always entrusted his daughter’s education to his wife, and he must have asked her about such matters.

  Although there was no affirmative answer, Fu Wenyun was still very happy and thanked her father quickly.

  Fu county magistrate opened "University" and said with a smile: "Don't be too busy to thank me. Since you are studying "University", then I will test you for a few words."

The husband invited by the Fu family to the Fu Wenyun sisters is a female husband. Except for calligraphy, they have long stopped teaching them new textbooks. They have to learn the female red every day. Practicing piano and learning chess skills have already taken up all of her time. She reads books. Basically, I use my free time to see it.

   Completely self-study.

  Occasionally there were some doubts that could not be answered, so she wrote to Man Bao. Basically, Man Bao would tell her everything he knew, and would ask Mr. Zhuang if he didn’t.

  So even though Fu Wenyun was a little bit apprehensive, she still stood up to deal with it. She knew that it was related to whether she could study again.

  Wait for the magistrate Fu to come out of the room, one is half an hour later.

   He went to the main room in contemplation. When he was about to leave the small courtyard, he subconsciously glanced to the left. It was the room where his son lived. It was dark and he had obviously fallen asleep.

   County magistrate Fu pondered for a moment, then turned to see his son.

  Fu Wenhua kicked off the quilt and opened his mouth slightly, obviously sleeping soundly.

  I don’t know why, but when he saw his son like this, the magistrate Fu wanted to beat him.

  But he only has such a son, it is impossible to fight, and he has no existing reasons, right?

  So staring at his son for a long time, Madam Fu left with his hands behind his back.

  Fu Wenhua who knows nothing:...

   When Man Bao received Fu Wenyun’s letter again, it was already two days later. She happily told Man Bao that although it was not going well, her mother agreed to let her study again.

  She can go to the front to have classes with her little brother every morning, and then learn piano and female red in the afternoon.

She said: "The eldest sister said that it is useless for girls to study. We still have a lot of things to learn, such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, female celebrities, and even cooking, and there is not enough time. But I think what you said is more reasonable. , Don’t know how to cook, you can cook things well, you just need to be hungry. If you want to eat delicious food, as long as you have money, what can’t you eat? No matter how well we learn, we can’t compare to cooks who specialize in cooking.”

"The eldest sister is about to say kiss, she is not willing to study with me, so my father did not ask a teacher for us alone, but let me go to the front yard to study with the younger brother, he is reading "The Book of Songs", the husband will take care of My progress started with "University" for me. Moreover, after reviewing the past and learning the new, I think that I may read the "Book of Songs" again because of different moods, different ages, and different things."

  My friend’s wish has been fulfilled, and Man Bao is very happy.

  She thought about it, and she spent her points to buy a set of nice bookmarks from the mall. It's very cheap. It doesn't matter if you buy one, get two free. The flowers and beauties printed on it are all pretty.

  Man Bao kept one set for himself and gave one set to Bai Shanbao, and the other set was dragged by Tuo Lang to the county town to give it to her.

  Nowadays, apart from food accidents, other businesses are not easy to do in the county. Even the always-popular candy is out of business. Wurilang and the others don't want to go to the county and honestly work at home.

  It was Tuesday Lang found another way. When he came back to discuss with his family, he decided to get some vegetables from the vegetable garden and make some tofu to sell.

  Don’t say it, business is pretty good.

  Because of the floods, not only the prices of food soared, but the prices of meat, vegetables, etc. are also rising, although they are not as ridiculous as the rise of food.

  The most indispensable thing in Zhou's family today is beans. They used to sell tofu in the village and sold tofu at the big market, and they all got beans in exchange.

  Those beans were not sold. At the time, the beans were worthless, but now the price of the beans has also increased. A bucket has increased by two cents.

  Of course, Zhou’s family can’t just sell beans. Compared with beans, selling tofu makes more money.

Therefore, Xiao Qian’s soaked 10 catties of beans every day to make 40 or 50 catties of tofu. Early in the morning, on Tuesday, Lang fixed the wooden barrel with tofu on the cart, and then picked some vegetables from the vegetable garden. Put it in a wooden frame and bring it to the county seat, and it can basically be sold out.

  In Man Bao’s view, he didn’t earn much in a day, only a hundred words, but Lao Zhou Tau and the others were so excited that they settled the bill in their heart.

   "Beans don't need money, and vegetables are grown by themselves. This is a worthless business," Old Zhou said with a smile: "If you can sell a hundred wen every day, you will have three pennies in that month."

  Man Bao: "...Father, don't you need money for beans and vegetables?"

   "They are all grown by their own, what kind of money do you need."

   "...seed."

  "The seeds are also kept by the family, no money."

   "There is still labor."

"Your brothers and sisters only have strength. Why don't you grow vegetables? Do you still ask Lao Tzu to pay them?" At this point, Lao Zhou ordered, "This business belongs to the family, sell it. I took all the money I went and handed it back to the public school. The autumn harvest will take place within a few months. If the harvest from the ground fails, I’m afraid I’ll have to pay for it.”

  Lao Zhou paused and said, "If the county government refuses to collect money and insists on asking for food, then we have to buy food."

  Everyone has no opinion, and Tuesday Lang has already handed in today's income.

Old Zhou said: "Okay, hurry up, boss, youngest, tomorrow you will take your children down to the ground with me, and touch all the snails in the fields in Dawan. The seeds they leave behind can I've got all the people who eat them, and when we clean up these crop-eating things, we'll add fertilizer."

  Two brothers should play.

  Qian took his words, "Old fourth, tomorrow morning your sister-in-law and second-in-law will make tofu. You will take your wife and third-in-law to **** the open space in the vegetable garden, and let your sister-in-law and them grow vegetables."

Qian discussed with Lao Zhoutou, "I think the one-acre field in Xiaowan is useless. Now that the water has been cleaned up, let them **** out the field and plant vegetables. I guess Now, before the autumn harvest, the refugees in the city will not leave."

  (End of this chapter)