Chapter 123 Teaching (Additional chapter for Yunqi's 70,000 recommended votes)
Manbao looked at his points, then looked at the potions in the shopping cart again, and bought them while biting his little finger.
In the past six months, whenever Manbao had money, he would buy meat for his mother to nourish her body. When he had no money, he would insist on sharing his eggs with Qian.
Most of the time Qian didn't eat it, but sometimes she couldn't refuse and ate it.
Then not only did Qian find that her health was improving, but Manbao also noticed it. She felt that her mother no longer panted after speaking for a long time, could still get angry, and her complexion looked better than before.
Koko said that this was a sign of her blood boiling, so she knew that saving points to buy potions was important, but earning money every day to buy meat for her mother was more important.
Shopkeeper Zheng said that food supplements are worse than medicine supplements, and medicine is three-part poison. It is best to eat while taking medicine so as not to waste the efficacy of the medicine.
Even the doctor who treated my eldest sister said that although she had taken medicine before, she did not get enough rest, did not eat enough, was hungry and cold, and no matter how much medicine she took, it would be useless.
So Manbao came to a conclusion that daily food and clothing are very important, very important! Even more important than taking medicine.
Influenced by Old Zhou, Manbao also thinks that farming is one of the most important ways to maintain life and make money. The food for so many people in their family comes from the land, so farming is very important.
Of course, farmyard manure is also very important.
Manbao bought a book, and Keke was very considerate and converted the book into the text and reading mode of their era, even turning the cover blue.
Only the content has not changed.
Manbao took it in his hand and flipped through it curiously, "The cover was clearly in color!"
Keke smiled and said, "Host, you can learn about the fast printing in our future technology. It can switch in one second, print quickly, bind everything automatically."
Manbao took out the storybook of his scumbag father and asked, "Why isn't this book beaten like this?"
"Because it's cheap, we don't provide this service." Koko said, "Also, many of the stories in this storybook are not from this era, so I suggest the host not to take it out. But these two books are different, so the host can take them out for research."
Manbao peeked outside and when she saw that no one noticed, she quietly took out the book so that she didn't have to pretend to be asleep and could read the book in the system.
She also doesn't like lying down and reading with her mind, as she thinks that makes her tired easily. But it's different when she reads with her eyes, as she can read with great interest for a long time.
Manbao hesitated between the two books, and finally read the development history first. She wanted to see how farm fertilizer was made in history.
The result was that the first page was filled with the common saying "A good harvest depends on good fertilizer", which was much easier to understand than the pile of books in the master's study and the books in Bai Shanbao's house. Manbao understood it at once.
She leaned against the window with the book in her hand and began to read with great interest.
Xiao Qian, who was screening rice seeds outside, noticed that Manbao had not made any movement for a long time since she entered the house. She couldn't help but get up to take a look. As a result, she saw that Manbao was reading a book with great interest. She couldn't help but stop and tiptoed out.
Qian looked at her and asked, "What is she doing in the room?"
Little Qian looked pleased and whispered, "Reading. Our Manbao is so self-disciplined. I heard that other students in the school treat books as if it were their lives that are asked to come home during holidays or after school."
Qian was also very proud of her youngest daughter's self-awareness. "This child likes to read, so naturally she is more self-aware than others."
Zhou Xi also glanced towards the window, feeling a soft and sour feeling in his heart, and his hands couldn't help but slow down their movements.
Man Bao got a new book and read it with great interest for several days. She even brought it to school and read it in her spare time.
Bai Shanbao curiously leaned over to take a look, and after a while he couldn't help but cover his nose and asked, "Is there a smell?"
Manbao put the book to his nose and asked, "Is that the smell of ink?"
Bai Shanbao pushed the book away and said, "No, it smells like fertilizer."
Manbao laughed so hard that her little body trembled. She said happily, "Is it like the flower fertilizer you picked up?"
Bai Shanbao was furious and reached out to hit her. Manbao immediately ran out of the classroom with the book in her arms, making faces at him. "Daji told me that you used your hands to fertilize your ginger flowers, and you're still crying. Shame on you."
Bai Shanbao was furious and screamed that he was going to beat her up. Manbao turned around and ran, then threw himself into Mr. Zhuang's arms.
Bai Shanbao ran out with red eyes and was also caught by Mr. Zhuang. Then Mr. Zhuang said to Manbao, "You bullied Shanbao again."
Manbao denied it, "I didn't!"
Mr. Zhuang tapped her nose and said, "Don't bully your classmates."
Bai Shanbao felt even more aggrieved. He raised his little head and looked at the teacher. He sniffed and called out aggrievedly, "Sir..."
Mr. Zhuang felt a little happy, but also a little helpless. He patted his little head and said with a smile, "You're a boy, you can't cry. If Manbao wants to bully you again in the future, you must refute him with reason and evidence. Fighting is not a gentleman's behavior. Let's be gentlemen, okay?"
Bai Shanbao: "But I'm still young, don't be a gentleman."
Manbao also nodded and agreed: "Sir, let's be villains first, and then become gentlemen when we grow up, okay?"
Mr. Zhuang: "...being a gentleman is not about age."
But the two children obviously didn't think so. In order to avoid being gentlemen, they even put aside their past grudges, stopped quarreling, and unanimously persuaded Mr. Zhuang to become gentlemen when they grew up.
After school, the two children walked out hand in hand. Manbao invited him to see the compost she was fermenting. She said, "I've read books and learned a lot. I know how to ferment compost. When I finish fermenting it, I'll give you some."
Bai Shanbao despised it and said, "I don't want it. I already have enough ginger."
Then he followed Manbao to the field to check the fertilizer. Yesterday, Zhou Erlang poured the leaves in, sprinkled a little water and left it alone.
Because they didn't think that this would produce fertilizer, it was just a redundant effort to fulfill the youngest sister's request. It didn't take much effort anyway, and it was the first month of the year, so everyone was free.
Zhou Silang was serving his beloved, and when he saw Manbao coming, he greeted him.
Manbao solemnly took out her book and said to Zhou Silang, "Fourth brother, I have found a way to make compost. Let's do it together. Planting ginger requires a lot of fertilizer."
Zhou Silang curiously leaned over to take a look and asked, "You're not kidding me, are you? There's a book specifically about composting?"
Do writers have nothing to do after eating?
And there are actually people who buy such books?
Fourth Brother's thoughts were written all over his face. Manbao looked down on him, "So you can't even farm properly, but others can not only farm well, but can even write a book about it. Isn't that amazing?"
Zhou Silang scratched his head and looked at Bai Shanbao, "Is this really a book about composting?"
Bai Shanbao nodded. He recognized the characters and read a passage. It was indeed about fermenting fertilizer, but it was not just about fermenting fertilizer.
Zhou Silang was amazed. Out of respect for books, he said, "Okay, whatever you say, I'll do it."
(End of this chapter)
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