Chapter 108: 108 Destroying the RMB is against the law

Chapter 108 108. Destroying the RMB is against the law

“That’s true!”

Song Sancheng also nodded affirmatively: "Your uncle Zhang's farmland has always been the best. In previous years, when we were growing rice, he harvested an average of more than 100 kilograms more from one acre of land than us. Who wouldn’t envy this country?”

“Go and take a look at their vegetable garden. The vegetables are more delicious than what most people usually eat.”

“When you were young, Aunt Zhang passed by our door at three o’clock in the morning every day, carrying a basket and going to the town market to sell vegetables. When you heard the news, you were extremely envious.”

Song Sancheng was not talking politely. If he really meant it, he would not have called Song Tan over at all.

Now that I am calling her here, I already have this thought in my heart.

How could the Zhang Wang family afford to support their three children if they were not so capable and relied solely on farming?

When mentioning this, Song Tan also had a vague impression.

Children in rural areas, who didn’t want to go to the market when they were young? It just so happened that it took nearly two hours to reach the town from them on a mountain road.

Adults can do it, but children may not be able to hold on until halfway through. Therefore, if any child can be taken to the market, it will be a beautiful thing that they look forward to even at bedtime.

Nowadays, there are supermarkets everywhere. I’m afraid I can’t understand hearing about such hard work just to sell vegetables, but many years ago, this was a common thing.

At this moment, she looked at the Zhang Wang family’s expressions of expectation and anxiety, and suddenly something moved in her heart—

The quality of your own vegetables is good, and sooner or later word will spread in the village. In addition to the landlord taking the blame, there must be some scientific support, right?

Since Zhang Wang’s fertilizer is so famous, then...

Thinking of this, she nodded: "Okay! Uncle Zhang, you came at the right time. I don't know where to find someone to help me look after the orchard!"

“It’s so suitable for your family to live here for convenience. I just don’t know if you have any requirements for salary or something?”

Zhang Wang’s family laughed happily, and the sorrow between their brows was much lessened:

“No requirements, no requirements. But I...”

He thought for a while and finally spoke with difficulty: "Tantan, if you are willing, give me two thousand yuan a month. I will not only show you the orchard, but I will also give you all the fertilizers you need in the fields and mountains." Stack it up.”

“Two thousand?”

Song Tan didn't understand.

Yes, Zhang Wang’s family is older, in their fifties and sixties. It’s hard to find a job outside, so it depends on what kind of job it is.

Going into any factory, male workers of their age are very popular. As long as you are willing to work, you can earn more than 5,000 to 6,000 yuan a month if you go out to work, and food and housing are included.

Staying in the mountains, among other things, this orchard alone is not an easy job.

Now I'm asking for a salary of two thousand. If nothing else, the tea-picking aunt can earn it in ten days.

Song Tan did not respond.

Even Song Sancheng became solemn: "Brother Zhang, what else do you want? You can talk about it together. If we can do it, we can make it clearer."

Zhang Wang’s family also fell silent.

Then he suddenly groped around on his body and took out a pack of cigarettes tremblingly for a long time. He handed it to Song Sancheng first. Song Sancheng carefully looked at Song Tan's face before taking it.

The two old men lit up their cigarettes, and it seemed that they could talk a lot more - "Brother Song, you know what I look like now. People from all over the country are probably laughing at me."

He choked up as he spoke: "I just can't understand why it's so hard to earn money now? That old woman in my family has never enjoyed a single day of happiness, and at the end of the day, she was forced to death by her children with money!"

“I don’t regard them as my children now, but when I went to town to cancel my household registration, I asked about it, and they said that the law does not support severing ties...”

He said with hatred on his face: "Brother Song, I have no other intentions. I can't survive alone!"

“I don’t want to! I just want to get a fixed salary, eat and drink well, and let them know that I am rich!”

"Tandan's farming is good. I went to see what you have in your land. It's really good. Sooner or later, it will be expanded. Look at the mountain in my home. It happens to be connected to here. I will keep it for you. I am alive. , you can contract for as many years as you want!”

“When I get old, I will return the land to the country, and if you continue to take over the land, our village will definitely favor its own people.”

"When the time comes, I will take out all the money, burn it on fire, and put it all in my coffin! I will give the village department another 10,000 yuan, and the big guys will do a good job for me and bury it for me. I will never let it go for the rest of my life." Contentment!”

He didn't say the rest of the words, but Song Sancheng and Song Tan looked at each other, and they both knew that if this action was taken, how many disputes and regrets would arise among his three children...

Is the Zhang Wang family so extreme?

Extreme.

Relieve hatred?

Relieve hatred!

Even after Song Sancheng pretended to comfort him by saying "Don't be impulsive", his words suddenly changed:

"If you ask me, you are still too soft-hearted. Just sue them and ask them to give you pension every month! If you don't care about one hundred or two hundred, you have to take the money from their hands! After ten years, you Look, won’t my sister-in-law’s medical expenses come out?”

"If you dare to default on any month, aren't you all from the city? If you have a job and a community, you will know if you go to the community and shout!"

The two and a half old men spoke with high passion and tears in their eyes, as if a good future was at their feet, and the three unfilial descendants could come at any time to kneel down, kowtow, cry and repent...

Song Tan coughed dryly, this matter should not be impulsive.

I really can’t tell. Zhang Wang’s family usually has a reputation of being honest in the village, but now they are being pushed hard. Even honest people can do big things!

As for whether he will regret it and be softened by his children...even the gods can't say for sure.

It’s just that even if he softens, I’m afraid he won’t spend any more money.

It means that if her father continues to talk to others like this, it will be like trying to persuade them to divorce.

But Song Tan also discovered that an honest person might be really honest, but being really honest does not mean that he is stupid. On the contrary, it is quite clear.

Let’s just talk about what Zhang Wang’s family just said. Let’s not talk about mountain contracting. Let’s just talk about wages. Why don’t people go out to work?

At first, I was reluctant to leave my hometown and wanted to stay here with my wife.

On the other hand, I have to stay in my hometown so that the news can be spread among the villagers at any time. Two thousand a month does not sound like much, but it is more stable!

Song Tan cleared his throat: "Um...Uncle Zhang, it is against the law to destroy the RMB, and the money cannot be burned."

Seeing the Zhang Wang family's mood finally rising, it suddenly fell down: "That's real money and silver. I'll just put it in the coffin like this when I leave. I don't think anyone will think about it..."

A person's death is like a lamp going out. Is it important to have tangible and tangible money whether something is taboo or not?

He understands.

Song Tan quickly added: "But, you can do charity."

Hey! Although today was very painful, I got through it and became a hero again! Please check the items that were rushed out overnight!

(End of this chapter)

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