Chapter 1191 1191. Relatives [Transition Chapter Two in One]
When Mao Li mentioned 20,000 yuan, there was no movement at all.
She opened her mouth for a long time, and finally asked: "Hongmei, you can buy more than 20,000 yuan for electrical appliances. Why don't I believe it?"
The aunt curled her lips coldly: "Why don't you believe it? My father only has one son and one daughter. His granddaughter paid for him to build a house, so I can't keep everything. It can be as small as a hot water kettle or as large as an air conditioner. Why don’t you buy it? How about I give you a ticket?”
The electrical appliances did not cost more than 20,000, in fact, they only cost over 10,000, but the resentment in the aunt's words was true. Don't say 10,000, just one thousand, one hundred! It took a long time to take it out of her pocket.
But these words are so choking. What do you mean by just one son and one daughter?
Mao Li's face didn't look very good, and she skipped the topic again with a sigh: "Is what I just told you okay? Our teacher Ziyi is so handsome! She matches our Lingqi very well. "
Auntie turned her head and said, "No, our family is looking for someone who is diligent and thrifty and can live a good life..."
“Oh, that’s just right!”
Mao Li said excitedly: "This girl comes from a poor family, so she is good at getting by. And let me tell you, her family is in a ravine in the south of Shannan, and she has no contact with her family there. "
“If I really marry her, her parents won’t need to give her gifts, and this girl’s bride price will definitely be low..."
"Ouch!" The aunt curled her lips and interrupted her: "What's the benefit of being too low? If you give this money to my daughter-in-law, it belongs to her. If she brings it back to build their family with my son, then I will give it to her." Can you suffer a loss?"
Auntie was very disdainful of this: "It's not appropriate. We Lingqi is not in a hurry."
She said and hung up the phone directly.
He then used his mobile phone to teach his son: "Don't listen to your aunt's nonsense. Everyone has the bride price, but my daughter-in-law doesn't have it. She must have grievances in her heart? Then there will be grievances in your life, and you won't quarrel anymore in the future. If you turn it over, can there be no contradiction? "
Zhu Lingqi nodded: "I know, mom, don't worry, the betrothal gift doesn't matter, but it is most serious to have three meals a day. The aunt in our work unit wanted to introduce me to a partner a while ago, saying that her family is also thrifty, so I asked about it. Not very good.”
The aunt was really thinking about her son’s marriage: “Why doesn’t it work?”
The son shook his head, looking very disdainful: "Their family is thrifty and frugal. The old lady at home goes to the vegetable market every day to pick up rotten leaves, and she has to let everything stand before eating. She eats whatever is cheap every day. , I wish the food would be green every time..."
“That’s not possible!” My aunt refused decisively: “No matter how frugal our family is, we still have both meat and vegetables. Look at how good the pork Tan Tan brought is. Didn’t I also cut up the meat from the vegetable market to match it?”
“This family is not sane.”
“Don’t feel bad if you spend a few extra dollars when buying groceries. Once you get sick, go to the hospital and miss work, why bother if you can’t get full reimbursement?”
The family discussed this matter and soon forgot about Mao Li.
Here, Mao Li was also feeling depressed.
Song Dafang came back from the store and asked her: "Are you sure we can go home together? I asked someone to find out. Three percent of the tea in my hometown sells for 10,000 yuan per catty, and the chestnuts and peaches are all big." Tens of pounds.”
“I said that we deliberately broke up with each other before, probably because we were afraid that we would know that things on the mountain can make money now.”
“We have to sort this out during the Chinese New Year.”
“It’s all the same land, and our family also owns it. Why doesn’t he take care of other people’s land but not ours? How can I, as the eldest brother, cheat him?”
“Besides, I don’t think of myself as a brother-in-law. I treat it as a partnership between two people to farm and do business...Look, did he mention it from the beginning to the end?”
Song Dafang was nagging and full of resentment.
Mao Li also nodded fiercely: "No! He still has a brother in the battle, and he only cares about eating alone."
Song Dafang's calculations were ringing in his mind.
He knew what kind of character Song Sancheng was.
It’s just that his sister-in-law is also a powerful person, and he can’t handle it alone. This matter has to be dealt with by the old man and the old lady at home.
As long as they speak out, the matter will be settled.
Thinking about it now, I guess they were guarding against this, so they broke up with each other while building a house for the old man.
Hello Song Sancheng, I didn’t realize you had 108 evil thoughts!
Song Dafang felt uncomfortable when he thought about it: If he had said he could do business together, he wouldn't have been unable to spend ten or twenty thousand to build a house!
It's better now. I didn't pay for the house at that time, and the notarization was witnessed by the village party secretary. I won't have any share of this house in the future...
Their family is the eldest son and grandson!
…
The Old Song family didn’t care at all about the calculations from afar.
Now that the Chinese New Year is approaching, the seventh cousin, after finishing his busy work at home every day, wanders over here with his two granddaughters to guide Qiao Qiao in preparing the New Year's goods. Aunt Lianhua couldn't help but laugh every time he came and went. :
"You are still on vacation. What kind of vacation are you on?"
“What about you?” The seventh cousin refused to show weakness at all: “It’s almost the Chinese New Year, why don’t you go home and tidy up?”
Aunt Lianhua doesn’t care!
She now has a single dormitory, and she spends the Chinese New Year purely to accompany her mother-in-law. In previous years, no matter how neatly the house was tidied up, it was not enough to say good things. Now that the couple has some money, they spend the New Year half-heartedly.
The table and floor can be tidied up, and there are no relatives to leave anyway. She has to go to work after the first few days are over.
Isn’t making money better than doing housework?
On the other hand, Zhang Yanping was at Dr. Xiao Guo’s place, staring at the ferocious green dragon and white tiger attached to the black arm, and couldn’t help but have complicated eyes:
“This sticker is very majestic. How much did you pay for it?”
Guo Dong downplayed: "It's not cheap anyway. It is said that the store bought it for a young man from a nearby vocational school several years ago."
As a result, the vocational school in the town didn't even survive the summer that year, and all the students moved to the city.
Just these two stickers, they cost more than a hundred or dozens!
Zhang Yanping was a little uncomfortable and couldn't help but touch his face again: "I look so friendly, isn't it a bit nondescript to put these two stickers on me?"
Guo Dong looked at him in surprise, and then silently handed him a mirror:
“Where does your affinity show up? Point to me.”
In the ordinary square mirror, a strong black man with a fierce face was staring coldly at the person in the mirror.
Zhang Yanping:…
Damn it! It's not his fault that he looks like this, it's all a genetic problem! His father said that his great-grandfather was like this before!
He had no choice but to ignore the matter and asked instead: "You really don't need me to go home a few years ago?"
“According to the rules here, since we are in love, I will go to your house before the Chinese New Year and deliver gifts...”
“It’s okay,” Guo Dong didn’t resist at home before because she had many relatives and she couldn’t resist as a girl.
Now that the emperor is far away, she can easily take care of her own mother:
"What's the use of giving gifts? She doesn't want to give up food or clothes, so the money will probably go to my uncle's children. I hope his men will offer incense and paper to my father."
"On the second day of the new year, you should come with me and take you back for a visit. By then, all the relatives will be back. If you show your face around the village, I'm sure no one will provoke my mother to cause trouble again. …”
Zhang Yanping: ...I never expected that the first time he talked about someone, the conversation was quite exciting.
But the more exciting thing is yet to come. When he finally returned home after carrying his heavy bags, he rubbed his sleeves because it was inconvenient to move things, and his mother screamed:
What is ? Waterproof tattoo stickers require special oil to remove.
But this matter is complicated to explain. For example, my girlfriend and her girlfriend’s complicated family relationship. I wonder if it will leave a bad impression on his mother?
So Zhang Yanping, who was rare and delicate, pressed down on this matter and just hummed and took the blame:
“Fresh for a moment.”
Wufang felt as if she had been struck by lightning!
“You, you, you! You are such a grown-up person. If you don’t want to take the public exam, you can’t take it. You have to get a tattoo on your hand... You are sincerely trying to cut off my thoughts!”
Although she still doesn’t know much about the provincial and national exams, she knows a lot about what civil servants cannot do.
Thousands of troops and horses are crossing the single-plank bridge. If anyone is not paying attention, it will be announced and someone will have to pull it down. What's more, Zhang Yanping also had such a large tattoo of a blue dragon on the left and a white tiger on the right... This cannot be covered up even if it is covered up!
“What’s wrong with being a civil servant?”
She simply couldn't understand: "You said that we can serve as an iron rice bowl. Your father and I make the money, and you don't need to get a high salary. Why can't you..."
How many times have we discussed this topic? Zhang Yanping’s parents’ stubbornness made him too lazy to talk about it anymore. He just piled up the large and small bags he brought back:
“Mom, Tantan told us to give it to our family.”
Wufang glanced at it and couldn't help but glared at Zhang Yanping: "Okay, okay! Forget it if you don't take the exam. Your aunt told me that you are having a relationship with Dr. Guo... At least you can stay on top of it."
She took her things into the house and fiddled with them for a while, and after a while she came out with a wad of cash:
“Here, I know your salary in the village is low. If you fall in love, you don’t have any money. I’ll give you 10,000 yuan first.”
“I’ll prepare gifts for you when you go to someone’s house during the Chinese New Year. You should be generous to that girl.”
Zhang Yanping:…? ? ?
Can such a good thing happen?
He took the 10,000 yuan in a hurry, feeling that his own mother was really doting on her when she didn't pay attention to the public examination.
However, in fact, because he holds multiple jobs in Tantan's family now, his salary is not low. You have to tell me this, don’t let your family misunderstand:
“Mom, my aunt has given me a salary increase a long time ago. Now I get more than 5,000 a month, plus five insurances and one housing fund.”
The other thing is…
A twisted smile appeared on his tense face: "Mom, Xin Jun and I are working together to build a bed and breakfast in the village. Can you support me?"
Wufang trembled all over and said subconsciously: "How about I give you one hundred thousand."
Zhang Yanping:? ? ? Why is it so good?
Is this the benefit of falling in love?
He happily returned to the room with the money, and first tried to make a video call to Guo Dong, but when he saw the fog in front of the camera, he couldn't help but froze:
"What are you doing?"
"Oh." Guo Dong raised his head: "The batch of moxibustion boxes I ordered before were not very convenient. I will study them now, adjust them and send them a sample to the manufacturer to make them again."
Zhang Yanping was stunned: "Are you going to sell moxibustion boxes next year?"
"No." Guo Dongcai looked down on these small profits: "How much money can I make from private retail? It's not enough for me to sell a box of medicine. I think there will be more people in the village next year, and I will be tired from doing farm work. If there is any problem or inconvenience, the moxibustion box is more convenient.”
“By the way, Party Secretary Xiao Zhu told me to write an application next year to tidy up the medicine cabinets and other things in this clinic—there is a high probability that I can get some money.”
I don’t know how the previous doctor used it. The medicine cabinet here hasn’t even put anything heavy. Now it's shaky, either screws are falling out or door panels are falling off.
The medicine cabinet where she now stores traditional Chinese medicine was bought by herself at a huge expense.
Zhang Yanping suddenly became energetic: "It just so happens that if nothing happens, you will stay in this clinic for decades. Let's take advantage of this time to make arrangements and see how much credit can be approved."
“If it’s not enough, let’s fill it in ourselves. I also have a little bit here—”
Guo Dong pursed his lips and smiled. He was very satisfied with his boyfriend's positive performance. At this moment, he couldn't help but also revealed:
“I’m preparing medicine! I have that old prescription ointment for treating muscle and bone pain, shoulder and neck pain. When I prepare it, you can take it home to your uncle and aunt.”
“They move around every day and don’t have time to come and take good care of themselves. Putting this plaster on them will make them feel much better.”
Zhang Yanping couldn't help but burst into laughter, and a terrifying grin quickly appeared on his fierce face.
Guo Dong:…
I just can't bear to look at it.
Thinking about it this way, for her to be in a relationship with someone like Zhang Yanping is really a robbery!
It wasn’t until Guo Dong hung up the phone and Zhang Yanping was having fun that he thought of his good brother—
"What are you doing?"
Xin Jun’s reply seemed weak:
“Year-end accounting.”
His!
As soon as Zhang Yanping said these four words, his head started to hurt.
The Song Tan family also has year-end accounting, but their various expenditures and incomes are very simple and clear, and there is no need for everyone to intervene. She can figure it out by herself by fiddling with the calculator on her mobile phone.
And Xin Jun’s place…
Kitchen purchases, various losses, employee wages, holiday subsidies, customer top-up consumption...
Tsk!
If he hadn't customized a system, Xin Jun would probably be dizzy right now, right?
Thought for a while and asked again: "System settlement?"
It took a long time before the other party came back with an even weaker sentence:
“The system can summarize the data, but one person still has to fill in the form.”
“That person is me.”
“I told my mother on the first day I came back that I would never be a waiter or cashier again!”
“My mother agreed very quickly at the time. She said that you should not tire yourself out, otherwise there is no point in making money.”
Zhang Yanping became curious: "Since your mother has this understanding, then you..."
Xin Jun sneered and sent a voice message:
“So she left her most hated accounting job to me.”
“Although I can’t tire myself, I can tire my son. Isn’t this meaningful?”
Update 1+2, good night.
There are no new plots during the Chinese New Year, so I will probably explain that there will be more plots after the New Year.
I heard about an old lady before. Her husband is a lawyer. In the early 20s, her annual income exceeded one million. She lived a very prosperous life in our small town.
But her husband, including her three sons and one daughter, refused to be with her, because she kept going to the vegetable market to pick up rotten vegetable leaves to eat. The things her family bought were resold, but she still had to eat rotten leaves...