Farmhouse nan nan fortune is prosperous

Chapter 45 Competition is Fierce
Thinking of this, Wen Heng felt a little heavy, wondering if his mother was still alive.

Brother Qi seemed to have found a treasure. He held the book and couldn't put it down. He flipped through it quickly, and asked when he encountered a word he didn't know. The communication between the three was very pleasant.

In the next few days, Fubao went to school during the day, and took time to study sweet potato seedling cultivation. After all, the weather will be warm soon, and it can be started.

Although the homework has not been missed, the calligraphy is still crooked.

Mrs. Wang is not in a hurry, after all, Fubao is a five or six-year-old doll, and he still has a lot of time to study in the future.

The weather was getting warmer again, and it happened to be the day of rest. Fubao read the related books on sweet potato seedling raising for the last time, and was ready to start work.

This morning, Mr. Zhang and Mrs. Da Li took care of the things for the stall early, and went to the field with a bag of sweet potatoes on their backs.

This is a piece of wasteland at the foot of the mountain, but the soil has been turned over once, and the surrounding area is full of weeds, which is not easy to find.

Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Da Li had brought all the sand they found and spread it on the overturned wasteland in a thick layer.

Organic fertilizer made from chicken manure was also sprinkled on it in advance.

The taste is ecstasy, but the soil looks very soft.

"Fubao, I fertilized it according to what you said. I also turned it in the sun several times." Boss Zhang rubbed his hands after speaking, very excited that they wanted to grow sweet potatoes by themselves.

If you can succeed, you will definitely make a lot of money.

"Second brother, if you don't succeed, don't blame me." Fu Bao looked at Zhang's second hopeful eyes, feeling a lot of pressure.

It's her first time too.

"How can I blame you, I just tried it, and I am idle." Zhang Lao Er said with a smile.

"Then let's start planting." After Fu Bao finished speaking, he signaled Da Li to bury the sweet potatoes that had been soaked in warm water into the soil.

A foot apart, bury another.

After all the sweet potatoes were buried, a thin layer of water was sprinkled to make the soil look slightly moist.

"Brother, the sweet potatoes are buried at different depths in these three small plots. When the time comes, see which one will germinate first, and you can remember clearly." The book does not say how deep to bury.

Fubao had to set three depths by himself.

"Well, I see." Zhang Lao Er nodded heavily.

Then, Mrs. Da Li spread the picked weeds on the field ridges to keep the sweet potato seedlings warm so that they can germinate quickly.

"Okay, it's over, let's go." Zhang Laoer clapped his hands and hugged Fu Bao and left. Few people knew about the cultivation of sweet potato seedlings.

This is a few people's little secret.

When Fu Bao got home, he saw Wen Heng and Zhou Zhe standing there in the yard, not knowing what they were doing.

"Hey..." Fu Bao walked over abruptly and startled the two of them.

"You can't keep the focus, the better one is a girl's home." Zhou Zhe said with a frown.

"Hmph." Fu Bao snorted coldly and ignored him, only then did he see the person sitting on the rock, "Hey, Fan Qi, why are you here again?"

"I'm here to find a solution." Fan Qi scratched his head and said.

Originally, Wen Heng didn't want to teach, but thinking about his future plans, he let go this time, "Teaching you is fine, but first answer me a few questions, I want to see your knowledge."

"Excuse me."

Fu Bao shook his head and left when he heard that the two were talking about homework. Zhou Zhe didn't want to hear it either, it was too annoying.

Subconsciously followed behind Fu Bao.

"What are you doing with me?"

"Then who am I with, I don't know anyone else." Zhou Zhe looked as if he should. "You take me to play."

"What to play, what is there to play." Fu Bao frowned, she still wanted to play, but there was nothing to play in this place.

"Then what do you usually do?"

"Reading." Fu Bao dropped two words and went into the warehouse to read.

There are several martial arts novels and romance novels that she secretly took out from the electronic reading room.

Wen Heng never touched his things, so he didn't know.

"Show me." Zhou Zhe snatched it after seeing the five characters "Legend of the Condor Heroes" on the cover.

First I stood up and turned a few pages, and then sat on the ground, reading with relish.

Fu Bao had no choice but to read the romance novel.

It wasn't until after dinner that Wen Heng knocked on the door that the two came back to their senses.

"It's getting dark, I'm going back." Zhou Zhe took a look, put the book in his pocket and ran.

He didn't want to stay and eat Zhang's food, it was too uncomfortable.

After eating, we began to settle accounts.

But Fu Bao clearly sensed that something was wrong with the faces of several people.

The atmosphere is a little heavy.

In the past, when the money was distributed, they were very happy. Why is it abnormal today? Sure enough, when the money was distributed, the problem was discovered.

"Why did you sell so much today?"

"Sister-in-law, there are two more food sellers on the pier today. They are the same as us, but they will give you bone soup and a coarse grain steamed bun if you spend five cents." Brother Qi said angrily.

"What do they sell?" Fu Bao frowned.

"It's also selling pigs, spicy cabbage, and stir-fried radishes." Brother Liang said angrily.

"What's wrong with your face?" Old man Zhang saw a bruise on his precious grandson's face, and his brows were tightly frowned.

"Brother Liang had an argument with someone at first, and pushed and shoved a few times, but it's nothing." Zhang Laosan said quickly. "The other party didn't take advantage of it."

"Hmph, he's older than me, otherwise I'd definitely beat him to the ground!" Clenched both fists, he said viciously.

"That's why you came back so late, and there are still so many dishes left." Mrs. Zhang guessed something was wrong from the very beginning when she saw the food she ate at night.

I thought it was about tofu, but I didn't expect it to be competition.

"Hmm." Mrs. Li looked at Fu Bao. This business was proposed by Fu Bao. He must have a way to deal with it.

"Don't worry, they will be back in two days." Fu Bao said firmly. A group of people looked at her, waiting for her to continue.

"Tofu is our secret weapon, and no one else can make it."

"Let's not say whether they can clean the pigs into the water. Even if they can clean them, they can't learn from our marinade. It must have a peculiar smell and it won't taste good."

"These two are unique to us, what are we afraid of." After Fu Bao finished speaking, he looked at the others.

They all looked suddenly enlightened.

"Fubao is right. They will come back when they find out that the food from other restaurants is not good." Mrs. Li suddenly realized.

Sure enough, sister-in-law is smart.

"Then... make less food tomorrow?" Zhang Wang asked from the side.

"No, just do it normally. If you can't sell it all, you can sell it in the city." Fu Bao said.

"Okay, let's do it like this, go and pack it up for tomorrow." Zhang Laosan urged.

Only then did everyone regain their fighting spirit.

In the warehouse, Wen Heng, Fu Bao, and Qi Geer were all busy with their own affairs. After Fu Bao finished his homework, he was busy reading the storybook.

Brother Qi hesitated for a moment, stepped forward and asked, "Sister-in-law, have you understood all this book?"

(End of this chapter)