Chapter 383 Only Believe

Zhou Zhoulang was stunned, and asked, "Where did you get so many ginger seeds?"

He didn't remember that the family left so many ginger seeds for her.

"I told my sister-in-law that more than half of the ginger pieces buried under the vegetable garden were given to me, and a lot was buried in Shanbao's flower garden." I also bought some from the mall, but Manbao would not say this. Anyway, she waved her little hand and said, "Anyway, enough."

Zhou Zhoulang nodded again and again, "It's as long as you have a plan in mind."

He felt that even if the gods didn't reward him this year, if the ginger could be grown, he would be able to sell it for a lot of money. Zhou Yilang knew how valuable ginger was.

Moreover, the harvest of one acre of ginger is also quite large, as can be seen from the five or six percent of the ginger land produced by the fourth child last year.

Zhou Hu didn't know how profitable ginger was. The year before last, his family bought a few pieces of ginger from the old Zhou's family and planted them. After two years of planting, it was enough for the family to eat now.

Especially now that my wife is not in good health, the doctor said that more ginger can be used to cook some brown sugar, so the ginger at home is not enough.

But if you ask Aunt Qian, you can usually take a few yuan home.

Zhou Hu thought about it, and decided to grow some ginger in the vegetable garden after returning home, at least to ensure that there was enough for the family.

Zhou Hu was contemplating, but Zhou Lang jumped up and shouted, "You planted two acres? Then in autumn and winter, can so much ginger be sold? Can the price be crushed to death?"

Man Bao said: "Ginger can be used as a medicinal material, and the pharmacy has been collecting it. I plan to dry it and sell it to the pharmacy."

After Man Bao's voice fell, Keke suddenly popped up and said, "Host, dried ginger is made from old ginger that has been grown for two years, not fresh ginger that is a year old, so you have to make dried ginger, wait Not until next fall."

Man Bao was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and said to Zhou Zhou Lang: "Fourth brother, why don't you sell ginger this autumn, let me sell it, keep your ginger, and dig it next autumn, I just thought Look, dried ginger is made from two-year-old ginger."

Thursday Lang opened his mouth wide.

Man Bao said: "In fact, the price of dried ginger is also very high."

Zhou Zhoulang said quietly: "Your little nephew is about to be born, are you planning to let him have no new clothes for the first year?"

Man Bao, "..."

Zhou Yilang ignored them. Anyway, the old Zhou's family must grow the most ginger in the county now. Whether it is the fourth brother, Yaomei or the third brother, they are all from their own family anyway, and all the money they earn goes into their own pockets.

So he wasn't worried at all.

Zhou Hu didn't quite understand what they were talking about, let alone express his opinion.

Wu Wulang has always stood by Man Bao's side, and quietly said to Man Bao: "Tell your parents, let them support you."

Zhou Zhou Lang heard it, and he rolled up his sleeves to beat Wu Wu Lang, "I'm so good to you, last time I touched the bird's eggs, I gave you two more. Is that how you treat me?"

Man Bao called, "Five brothers, run!"

The two brothers fought and ran away.

Zhou Hu was so envious, he said to Zhou Zhoulang: "It's good to have more brothers. Not only can we help each other, but it can also be more lively on weekdays."

Like he was the only one in his family, and the family fell down, and there was no one to help.

Zhou Zhou Lang raised his head and smiled at him, "You feel lively now, but you don't know how annoying they are when they make trouble."

Anyway, what the old Zhou family lacks most is excitement, and what it lacks the most is quietness.

When he arrived at the county seat, Zhou Zhoulang didn't bother to let them follow, he just waved his hand and told them to go about their own business, he was going to set up a stall to sell things.

But I also told Man Bao, "If the cow is too expensive, more than four taels, don't buy it."

Zhou Hu also hesitated, "Otherwise, let's go to the bull market to see the market first. What if the county government's cattle are more expensive than the bull market?"

Man Bao felt that what he said made sense, so he followed him to the bull market.

The bull market is a not-too-long street, where relatively large livestock such as cows, horses, donkeys and mules are sold. Well, there are also pigs.

Luojiang County is so big, so there are not many people selling cattle.

They walked from the street to the end of the street, only to see three cows, one of which was still lying on the ground, struggling to eat a handful of young grass from the owner's hand.

Man Bao squatted down to look curiously. The person holding the cow rope only glanced at her clothes, then looked away, and said calmly, "This cow is too old. It is sold for killing, not for farming."

"How old is it?"

The master sighed and said, "It must be fifteen years old. When I bought it, the seller said it was six years old and he was in the prime of life. It has been in my house for nine years."

Man Bao was speechless.

Then there was a calf standing next to it. The person holding the rope said that it was two years old and could go to the ground to do some light work.

The other one is a steer in the prime of life, about six years old, but the asking price is also high. Zhou Hu asked, it costs four or two hundred yuan.

The four of them withdrew from the bull market, and Zhou Hu's confidence was greatly hit. He whispered: "It's too expensive."

Man Bao dragged them towards a pawnshop, walked to the counter, stood on tiptoe and only showed a small head, she asked the clerk inside, "How much copper can one tael of silver exchange for now?"

The man glanced at her, then looked at the three young men behind her, coughed lightly and said, "Look at the fineness of the silver, if it's good, it can be exchanged for 1,300 yuan, and the difference is only about 1,500 yuan. "

"What about the official bank?"

"That's twelve hundred dollars."

Man Bao nodded to show that he understood, waved goodbye to the buddies, turned around and dragged them into a bank to ask again, and after getting the same answer, he dragged Zhou Hu to the county government.

"Let's go and see the county government's cattle first. If it's good, we'll credit it."

The cattle of the county government are of course not in the county government office, but in an open straw shed next to the county government office. This was originally an open space, but now a grass shed has been set up for the cattle to rest, and it is specially for people who come to credit cattle to watch.

There are more than 20 cows standing in the straw shed. Although the place is small, it is more like a bull market than a bull market.

Man Bao's eyes sparkled, and he took out his household registration from his bag and asked Zhou Zhoulang to sign up to see the cows. Looking at the household registration in his hand, Man Bao opened his mouth and asked, "Where did you come from?"

Isn't this something that dad has always held?

"I asked my mother to bring it for me!"

"Does that mother know what you are going to do?"

Man Bao thought for a while and said: "I didn't tell mother, but mother told me that the money at home is enough to pay back."

Zhou Zhou Lang was relieved when he heard it, but he still felt a little weird. He looked Man Bao up and down, and said hesitantly: "Man Bao, you are not really the reincarnation of a fairy under the seat of Master Tianzun, are you?"

Since his mother recovered from her illness, he always felt that her mother favored Man Bao even more.

Although he loved her before, he would not pamper her like this.

However, Wu Wulang was already convinced. He glanced at him and said, "Of course it is. Didn't Mother say it many times? If Man Bao hadn't been the reincarnation of a fairy, how could Master Tianzun cure Mother?"

Zhou Zhou Lang thought about it too, he glanced at the stupid fifth brother, he was very annoyed, he didn't think of this until now, yes, if Man Bao was not the reincarnation of a fairy, how could his mother's illness get better overnight?

It is unbelievable that I am healthier than ordinary people now.

There's another chapter at five in the afternoon