Chapter 550: It’s fine if you don’t help, but you still dare to teach me how to do things?

Chapter 550 It’s fine if you don’t help, but you still dare to teach me how to do things?

The two younger brothers and daughters-in-law stopped eating melon seeds and clapped their hands, looking clean, waiting for Wu Xiuhua's next words.

It's quite ceremonial.

Wu Xiuhua saw it in his eyes, and said plainly: "You all know that although I have invited two people to help, the things that are brought to the county every day are too heavy and too heavy. Pulling back and forth like this is not a long-term solution."

This is true.

But neither of them wants to pull a cart and do coolies.

Naturally, he wouldn't pick up on the conversation.

Until Wu Xiuhua changed the subject: "So me and your eldest brother decided to buy a yard in the county. During the day, we will put all the stuff in the county, and only pull the collected crayfish back and forth. This is much easier."

"Sister-in-law, we can do this!" Wu Xiuhua had just finished speaking, when the two younger sisters and daughters-in-law were scrambling to speak authentically.

Wu Xiuhua couldn't help but hesitated, and said hesitantly: "Actually, what I mean to your eldest brother is that this yard costs 10,000 yuan, and the family's money is almost enough. Can you borrow some money from your two families? At most two months, I'm sure you can pay it back." .”

Hearing this, the faces of the two younger brothers and daughters-in-law suddenly dropped.

The fat daughter-in-law of the second child's family began to lick melon seeds again.

The daughter-in-law of the third family, Zhao Ling, was not so blatant, but she also asked sourly: "What yard costs 10,000 yuan? This is too dark!"

Wu Xiuhua didn't expect much from these two sisters-in-law, so she wasn't very disappointed with the other's reaction at the moment.

No expectation, no disappointment.

"It's on Lingyuan East Road, on the street of the night market. The yard is quite big, and your eldest brother and I have taken a fancy to it."

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ling immediately took the opportunity to say: "East Mausoleum Road, that street that is as deserted as a ghost market during the day, dare to sell it for 10,000 yuan? Sister-in-law, why don't you discuss it with your elder brother, the house there is next to the martyr's cemetery. Bad Feng Shui."

This made Wu Xiuhua a little tired.

It’s fine if you don’t help.

Are you teaching me how to do things?

"My younger brother went to see it and agreed."

People with sense of humor, after hearing this, they will know to shut up obediently.

Zhao Ling is like this.

Currently, the fat daughter-in-law of the second family is full of gangsters and muttered indifferently: "Your younger brother thinks it's good, and if your younger brother takes a fancy to a cesspit, you think it's good too?"

After hearing this clearly, Wu Xiuhua stood up suddenly: "That's right, even if my younger brother Yao likes a cesspit, I will buy it!"

When it comes to this matter, there is no need to talk about it.

Just then, Ma Mingchao arrived by car.

At the door, I met my daughter-in-law Miao Hong and sister-in-law Zhang Yan who came to work.

Miao Hong looked at her husband driving to and from the ground all day long, with a sense of self-confidence on her face. Seeing her this time, she couldn't help but ask, "Why are you here?"

Ma Mingchao called Zhang Yan, and then said to his wife: "Come do something for the boss."

Then, Xiaohui in the yard started howling wildly.

It's a pity that it's only two months old, so it has no deterrent effect.

Even Ma Mingchao glared at it, Xiao Hui was so frightened that he turned around and ran away with his tail between his legs.

After scaring you, Ma Mingchao lectured with confidence: "You are a real dog! I hugged you before the full moon, but now I don't recognize you."

At this time, Wu Xiuhua also came out from the main room and said, "Ming Dynasty, why are you here?"

Ma Mingchao took out an envelope from his arms, handed it to Wu Xiuhua and said, "The boss asked me to deliver it."

Wu Xiuhua's heart ached.

No contrast, no harm.

The two sisters-in-law in front of me spent a long time talking, not only did not help, but also sneered.

Mancang and Zhao Ling's younger brother and daughter-in-law also noticed it, and suddenly felt that the old face had no place to put it down.

So they didn't even say hello, and left with a twist and a twist, each with their two pockets full.

Wu Xiuhua took advantage of the opportunity to invite Ma Mingchao to the house, so he didn't bother to see off the two sisters-in-law.

Anyway, after this incident, Xiong Gang asked her to be more aggressive, and if she asked the two uncles to do something at home, she could refuse with confidence.

After all, you were given a chance, but unfortunately you didn't seize it.

Ma Mingchao teased Xiao Hui who was circling around his feet, and when he heard Wu Xiuhua's words, he went out and said, "Third Aunt, it's okay. I have something to do, so I have to go back quickly."

Wu Xiuhua sent him to the door until he watched Yaodi's car turn around and leave.

Backing to the main room, Wu Xiuhua immediately picked up the phone on the cabinet and called her husband Xiong Gang.

As soon as the phone was connected, she said angrily: "I gave them the opportunity. The second child's family didn't say anything. The third family said that the small courtyard we bought is next to the cemetery, and the Feng Shui is not good. We suggest that we not buy it."

Xiong Gang slapped his head straight when he heard that.

Why are my second and third brothers so muddy that they can't support the wall?

Then I heard the daughter-in-law succinctly add: "In addition, Brother Yao sent someone to bring the money."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Xiong Gang could feel his wife's emotions, which were on the verge of breaking out.

I wanted to pick up the phone right away, call the second and third family, and scold them.

Finally, as a section chief, he had to pay more attention to his image in the bureau.

Let’s wait until we get home to talk about housework.

The afternoon passed by carelessly, and in the evening, Wu Xiuhua took Zhang Yan and Miao Hong, as usual, to the county with a heavy cart.

Even if this cart is specially made, it is easy to carry.

But the weight is real, it doesn’t matter how delicate your design is, it can be light or something.

Along the way, Zhang Yan said with great anticipation: "San Gu, when we arrive at the place, let us have a look at the little dean in the city."

Wu Xiuhua nodded and said: "Actually, it's not much different from home, you'll know it when you see it."

Waited until the old place at the east end of the night market.

Three industrious women lifted things down, set up the food stalls, took out tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans and put them away.

Wu Xiuhua pointed to the facade behind him and said, "That's the set, here's the key."

Miao Hong took a look: "It looks pretty big."

As soon as Zhang Yan took the key, she saw someone sitting behind her and said, "Miss Boss, order!"

Come on, I don’t have time to read it.

Get busy.

Not long after, Xiong Gang arrived and saw his daughter-in-law's expression was not very good.

I didn't even bother to smoke, and started running diligently.

The grievances made to the daughter-in-law by the second and third children's families, in the end, they still have to work hard to make up for it.

If I knew this earlier, why did I do it in the first place!

Giving the money to the third sister, Wu Yuan didn't know that there were so many moths in it.

In his view, if the third brother-in-law's two younger brothers can borrow the money, he doesn't need to send the money, so let the third sister put it away first.

If they don't borrow it and their money can come in handy, that's fine.

To save the third sister from going to her house again.

Anyway, the money was sent to the third sister, and it was designated that she couldn't escape.

(end of this chapter)

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