Chapter 4

"Bai Lu, haven't you gone to school yet?" Qiao Jianjun pushed his bicycle into the door, saw that Qiao Bailu was still standing in the yard, and asked in surprise, "Isn't your brother at home? Didn't you ask him to take you to the car?"

"No, I'll leave later." Qiao Bailu smiled, went back to the kitchen to find a clean plastic bag, squeezed a few fried sticks and vegetable dumplings into it, and He Xiaoxiang washed his hands while talking to Qiao Jianjun: "How are you? Briquettes Did the price go up again?"

"Well, it's three cents more. I'll ask for 300 yuan first, and I'll drive to pick it up tomorrow morning." Qiao Jianjun came over to make a vegetable dumpling, and sighed: "Have you asked about the land parcel? This year's land price how many?"

"Second sister said that the price of land will also increase this year." He Xiaoxiang also sighed: "The price of seeds and fertilizers will increase. These days are really... Hey, by the way, my sister-in-law came just now and said that her natal brother wants to raise a pig." What do you think if we ask if we can get together?"

"Mom, I don't think so." Before Qiao Jianjun could speak, Qiao Bailu spoke first, and He Xiaoxiang washed her hands and came over to look at her bag: "Why do you only pack so many? Pack more, the weather is not hot now, can you Leave it for a few days."

"I've packed half of it, and if I pack it again, it's all done." Qiao Bailu quickly put away the bag, and Qiao Jianjun asked while eating vegetable dumplings, "Bailu, tell me, why is this pig farm not good?"

He Xiaoxiang smiled and said, "She's a child, what can she know? Isn't it a waste of your question?"

"Of course I know. Uncle Tian knows that the price of pork is rising, so he plans to raise a hundred pigs. Who is smarter than Uncle Tian? What if someone raises two hundred pigs?" Qiao Bailu muttered. , although I have no memory of this incident, Uncle Tian's family didn't make a fortune back then, but it seems that they didn't lose money.

"If you think so, then no one would dare to raise two hundred pigs?" Qiao Jianjun said with a smile, grabbed a towel and wiped his hands casually: "Hurry up, pack your clothes, and I'll send you off." Go to the car."

The bus to the county seat runs every half an hour, and the stop sign is in the town, which is neither near nor far from their home.Qiao Bailu brought a lot of things every time she went home to school, and she couldn't drag them by herself, so someone had to pick them up.

"Dad, are you really planning to join in?" Sitting on the back of the bicycle, Qiao Bailu stretched her neck and asked, Qiao Jianjun hesitated: "I can't say for sure, let's see how much the land price will increase, if the land price is okay, then we can return the lease , if the land price is too expensive, we have to find another way.”

"Dad, Zhenting said he doesn't want to go to school anymore, remember to beat him up when you go back!" Qiao Bailu thought for a while, then changed the subject, Qiao Jianjun turned his head sharply: "Not going to school anymore? Did he say that?"

"Well, you told me today that you must beat him." Qiao Bailu did not hesitate to sell her younger brother: "He also said that he would go to work. At his age, which construction site does he want? Besides, now If you go to work, if you don’t have enough food and housing, you won’t grow taller in the future.”

"Okay, don't worry about things at home. Go back and study your book carefully. When you are successful, your mother and I will be at ease." Qiao Jianjun sighed, and when he arrived at the small shop, he parked his bicycle and took his place. Qiao Bailu was carrying her schoolbag: "Remember to call your uncle's house next time you come back, do you remember the phone number?"

"I remember." Qiao Bailu nodded, saw the car approaching from a distance, waved her hand quickly, then turned her head to say goodbye to Qiao Jianjun: "Dad, then I'm leaving, you go home."

Sitting in the car with her schoolbag in her arms, thinking that she would arrive at school soon, Qiao Bailu felt a little complicated, anticipation, joy, and nervousness. She would see a group of high school classmates in a while, young friends, I don’t know At this moment, I can still talk to them about not being able to be together.

(End of this chapter)

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