Chapter 132 Qi Jiang

The recovered beans will be placed in the yard to dry. When they are dry enough, the beans can be pounded. After the beans are pounded out, the rice can be harvested. After the rice is harvested, the grains must be threshed and dried. The Mid-Autumn Festival is over, and it's September.

During this period of time, everyone was very busy, so naturally there was no time to think about ginger, planting, etc. Thursullang was busy going in and out every day, and he was about to lose a layer of skin. He insisted on going to his grass hut every night when it was dark. I fell asleep in the room, and every morning I was kicked by Wu Lang.

But no matter how tired he is, he still insists on guarding Jiang Di. In his words, he has come to this point, and he can't give up all his achievements. This is related to the problem of his debt repayment.

Although he went to the grass hut and slept with his stomach stretched out, maybe he wouldn't be able to find out if Jiang was pulled out, but as long as he lived there, it was a deterrent. To be honest, Jiang Zhen never lost it again.

He felt that it must not be because they were too tired to steal ginger in the autumn harvest, but because they were afraid of his bravery and hard work, no one came.

After harvesting the melons and beans, everyone didn't have time to rest, the rice was ripe, the weather began to change, and it would rain from time to time.

In order to catch up with the farming season, except for Qian Shi and Man Bao, the Zhou family has to go to the ground. This year, the Zhou family has added a Zhou Xi, which is faster than before.

Bundles of rice were carried back to the yard, and even the tired old Zhoutou had a smile on his face.

Because of the heavy workload, Man Bao took out all of his savings to buy meat for everyone, and Qian's family did not spare food and money, and cooked food for everyone himself.

So after the autumn harvest in January, although everyone was dark and thin, they were in good spirits.

The old Zhoutou called his daughter to his side and asked her to calculate how much tax their family would pay this year. When the autumn harvest is over, they will have to pay the tax.

Old Zhou Tou remembered what happened to the fourth child last year, looked up at him, and said, "This year, the boss takes the second, third, and fifth to go, and the fourth stays at home."

Shirou bowed his head, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible.

The day of receiving the autumn food was full of treasures and they had a rest. She also wanted to join in the fun, so she took Lao Zhoutou's hand and said, "Dad, let the fourth brother go, let's get some ginger to sell."

"Can ginger be sold?"

"Yes, yes, let's exchange some money to buy meat to eat."

Old Zhou was a little worried, why did the little girl think about eating all day.

He touched her head and said, "I sold the money and asked your fourth brother to pay off all the debts in the family. We will use the money to build a few rooms. If the money is more, we will build one for you."

He had already thought about it, "You are a scholar, so you have to have your own room. Then let your second brother make a bamboo screen for you, half a bedroom and half a study."

When Man Bao heard this, her eyes brightened. If she had her own room, wouldn't she just talk to Keke for as long as she wanted?

She immediately expressed her loyalty, "Dad, I will also build a house for you with the money I got."

Old Zhoutou: ...Why, Jiang Di's money still needs to be divided? Isn't that all his?

Man Bao obviously didn't know what his father was thinking. After calculating the grain tax to be paid for him, he ran over to find Shirou, "Fourth brother, it is better to sell tender ginger with leaves, and the leaves can also be fried and eaten. I don’t have an iron pot at home, but people who have an iron pot will definitely like it.”

Thursday Lang blinked and asked, "How do you know, have you eaten it?"

Man Bao said with saliva: "No, my friend told me."

"It's the young master of the Bai family. What is fried with ginger leaves and what is delicious, tell me that when I want to sell it, I can answer them when they ask me."

"And the meat." Man Bao felt that everything in the world would be delicious when fried with meat.

Shirou obviously thought so too, so he nodded.

Keke said helplessly: "In fact, the fried taste is better, and it can also be fried with eggs."

This is the recipe of their era. Now this kind of ginger, which is full of treasures, is purchased from the shopping mall. It has a particularly strong reproductive ability.

Its leaves are also delicious, and now the leaves are still tender, whether it is stir-fried or stewed, it is good, but Manbao tried stewed soup last time and felt that it was not delicious, so she ruled it out first and insisted on I think ginger leaves are more delicious when fried.

Although she has not eaten fried ginger leaves.

Because it was the first time to sell ginger, I didn't know how the market was going, so Shizuo Lang didn't dare to dig too much. After digging a small basket, he took it to the river to clean it up.

Today, the six brothers of the Zhou family are going to the county seat, and even Zhou Xi is going together.

This is what Man Bao insisted. She told her parents, "The ginger on that land belongs to the eldest sister. How to sell it and how much it sells is up to the eldest sister to decide."

He turned his head and said to Zhou Xi again: "Sister, you have to take your own money, so you can do whatever you want. If you ask us to help you sell ginger, we will take a cut."

Zhou Xi smiled and asked, "Isn't your money also buying meat for your family?"

"Yeah, because the money is in my hands. If I want to buy meat for my family, I can buy meat. If I want to buy cloth, I can buy cloth. But if it's in my mother's hands, then I can't do anything I want." So Man Bao knew from an early age that he had to earn money, and he had to take the money he earned.

Zhou Xi was stunned for a moment, nodded after thinking for a while, "Okay, I'll go with you."

Zhou Xi put a lot of effort into the land. As Man Bao said, the only part of the family that really belongs to her is the two parts of the land.

At first, she didn't know if Jiang could grow crops, so she didn't pay much attention, but after they really sprung up, she was very attentive.

Fertilizing, weeding, and catching insects, she did it herself, and even the ramets that Shizuo Lang could not consider were also proposed and helped by her.

For more than half a year, she has been insisting on taking medicine. In addition, she is not so tired at her parents' house, and her food is better than before. Her face has turned a lot rosier, and her hands and feet are not always cold.

But correspondingly, she spent almost the same money.

Zhou Xi wanted to raise full treasures before, but her mother was firm, so she dismissed the idea. Since she couldn't raise full treasures and she didn't want to marry, she had to prepare to set up a female household.

Her father didn't say anything, but Zhou Xi knew that her father was a little dissatisfied with her because she proposed to raise a full treasure.

Zhou Xi and Man Bao said, "The eldest sister is not familiar with the county town. If you take the eldest sister to sell ginger, the eldest sister will also give you a cut."

Man Bao's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he patted his chest to assure, "Don't worry, eldest sister, I have found several customers in advance, but let's not take too much at one time, otherwise the price will be lowered, the fourth brother took one. Go to the basket, you can also take a basket."

Zhou Xi responded with a smile and asked her, "What kind of customers have you found?"

"That's a lot. You'll know when you go to the county seat."