Xiaofubao was pampered in the chronology

Chapter 80 My Daughter Isn't Marrying Anyway

Chapter 80 My Daughter Isn't Marrying Anyway
The two adults were amused by Yao Hua at the same time.

"Do you know how much a TV costs? You said you would give away Jinbao's five TVs?" Lin Yulan asked with a smile.

"I know that the TV costs 1380 yuan, and the supply and marketing agency set up one, but the salesperson's aunt said that there are only 30 in the whole country."

"1380 yuan for one set, how much is five sets?"

Yao Hua immediately replied, "6900 yuan!"

"Isn't this kid too fast at counting?"

Lin Yulan sighed in surprise, and deliberately tested him, "Huahua, if you earn 50 yuan a month, how long will you have to work without eating or drinking to buy five TVs?"

Bai Lu patted her lightly, "My Nan Bing, who is in junior high school, may not be able to solve such a difficult math problem. Aren't you embarrassing Huahua?"

Little Jinbao who was lying in the cradle stretched out his fingers and silently calculated, what is 6900 divided by 50?

She had just calculated 138, but Yao Hua suddenly replied, "I need to work for 11 and a half years."

Lin Yulan couldn't believe it, she pulled Bai Lu beside her, "Lu Lu, how old is it?"

Bai Lu took out a pen and paper and calculated for a while, "It seems to be 11 and a half years..."

"Wow! Huahua, you are amazing!"

There was no trace of pride on Yao Hua's face, and she said in a nonchalant tone, "This is the simplest arithmetic problem, and it's not difficult at all."

He then said: "Actually, I don't need to work that long. In the future, the production of TV sets will increase, the price will definitely drop, and the wages of workers will rise. When I grow up, it may be very easy to buy a TV set. Every household can have a TV."

"Television? Damn, I never dreamed that I could have a television in my home."

After Lin Yulan finished speaking, Bai Lu also said, "I will be very satisfied if I can have a radio in the future."

"Bang!" The door outside was suddenly pushed open heavily.

Su Xiaosi ran in panting, "Mom, we were tricked by Yao Hua, the water is not fertilizer at all, Aunt Li said the fertilizer is black..."

Bai Lu thought something happened.

After Xiaosi finished speaking excitedly, she smiled and said, "Huahua said it was liquid fertilizer, which is different from manure."

"Liquid fertilizer?" Su Xiaosi was dumbfounded.

Yao Hua explained, "It is the organic fertilizer produced by fermenting weeds. After three to five weeks of fermentation, the fertilization can be completed."

"Does it work?"

"Of course it is useful. Liquid fertilizer is rich in soluble nutrients and beneficial microorganisms, which can increase the growth rate of plants and improve the ability to resist diseases and insect pests."

Although Lin Yulan had never heard of liquid fertilizer before, but after hearing what Hua Hua said sternly, she also made a bucket of liquid fertilizer and watered it when she was going to plant eggplants.

Compared with her, Bai Lu was more serious.

Not only did she retting the fertilizer, but she also took notes about how many vegetables were planted per centimeter, the spacing, and how many grams of organic liquid fertilizer was mixed with how many grams of water.

one night.

Seeing his daughter-in-law lowering her head to write seriously with a pen, Su Jianmin curiously asked her what she was doing.

"I'm writing liquid fertilizer observation records, such as color and smell," Bai Lu said, "Hua Hua asked me to record them. When the fertilizer is ready, I will also record vegetable observation records."

"It's Huahua again, don't listen to him, he's a five-year-old kid, what does he know?"

"He knows a lot, like a walking encyclopedia, there is nothing he doesn't know."

"It's still an encyclopedia, so just brag!"

"Really! These are all he told me. According to Huahua, agriculture is a science. Growing vegetables is like doing a scientific experiment. Every step is critical. If you make a mistake, you may lose everything .”

Su Jianmin felt inexplicably sour when he heard his daughter-in-law kept praising Yao Hua, and said, "Didn't you just read a few more books on agriculture?"

"You ask your sons to take a look, and ask them if they can write it all down after reading it."

"This..." Su Jianmin frowned, "He must have recited it secretly at home, and lied to you that he only read it once."

Bai Lu smiled and said, "Okay! What are you doing? In the future, Huahua might be our son-in-law. If he is smarter, we can rest assured."

"What son-in-law?" Su Jianmin was instantly excited, as if he was afraid that his precious daughter would be snatched away, "I will not have a son-in-law in the future!"

"Puchi! You want your daughter to be an old aunt without marrying for the rest of her life?"

"Anyway, my daughter doesn't marry anyway..."

Su Jianmin hugged Xiao Jinbao, who was soundly asleep, and said childishly, "Who can love my precious daughter like a father? There is no such person in this world."

The scene of little Jinbao growing up and getting married appeared in his mind, his eyes suddenly turned red and filled with tears.

Little Jinbao opened his eyes in a daze.

When I saw my father looking at me tearfully, I was taken aback. What's going on?Is the house on fire?Money burned?
She looked left and right, huh?nothing?Why is Dad crying?

When she was in a daze, she heard her mother say like coaxing a child: "Okay, don't get married, don't get married, Jin Bao won't get married in the future, okay?"

She said, wiping the tears from the corners of her husband's eyes with a smile, "How old are you? You still cry, and I'm not afraid that Jinbao will laugh at you."

"I just think of Jinbao growing up, I feel sad, hey, I just think she will always be so small, relying on her parents, don't find any husband..."

After listening to his father's crying words, Xiao Jinbao finally understood what happened.

She breathed a sigh of relief and scared her to death...

"Baba," in order to comfort his father, Jinbao stretched out his soft little hands, and lightly touched his father's face with his fingertips, "Baba, Aba..."

Su Jianmin looked at the soft and cute little guy in front of him, smiled through tears, and grabbed her little hand and put it on his face.

"Father won't let boys bully you, no, neither boys nor children can bully my family, Jinbao."

"Aba Aba..."

There was a soft light in Bai Lu's eyes, trying to imprint the warm picture of the father and daughter in his mind.

A few days later, just as Bai Lu finished feeding Jin Bao, there was a knock on the door, "Mom, mom..."

"what's wrong?"

Just as Bai Lu walked out with Jin Bao in her arms, she was immediately surrounded by several of her sons.

"Mom, isn't our family planting seeds yet?" Su Xiaosi's face showed anxiety.

Bai Lu patted his head, "Don't worry, after we finish retting the fertilizer, first soak the seeds in the liquid fertilizer to accelerate germination, and then sow the seeds."

"But many people's seeds have germinated, but ours is still bare. Everyone is laughing at us, saying that we don't know how to farm and waste land..."

"Don't pay attention to those people, let them say what they say, let's take our own steps slowly."

Su Xiaosi pursed her lips, "But when everyone grows vegetables, what if our family can't grow them?"

His second brother couldn't help worrying: "Is the liquid fertilizer that Yao Hua said really useful? I asked many people, but they have never heard of liquid fertilizer. They only know that pig manure, cow manure or chicken manure are needed to make fertilizer..."

The boss said: "Weeds are all harmful. If they are soaked in water and then poured into the ground, wouldn't the land be even worse?"

The third child standing next to him pursed his lips and hesitated for a while, then said, "Mom, Aunt Zhao and Aunt Li just now spoke very badly, and they want our family to give up the seeds and land for them to grow, so we are in a hurry."

(End of this chapter)

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