1980s: I was reborn after being scumbag to death

Chapter 53 Settlement of Accounts
In the village, if you don’t have a son, you will be scolded as the extinct family when there is a quarrel.

Living in such a social environment, if possible, Meng Changli also wants to give birth to a son for her husband to inherit the Huang family's incense.

But she is powerless now.

When Meng Changli gave birth to her youngest daughter, she had a difficult labor. The baby came out, but her own bleeding could not be stopped.

At that time, people in rural areas would find midwives to give birth, and there was no habit of going to the hospital.

When they later realized something was wrong and sent her to the town clinic, Meng Changli was already unconscious.

Fortunately, there was a good doctor in the health center who came from a big city to support the rural area. He gave her a blood transfusion and performed surgery, which saved her life.

But after that incident, she basically had no chance of having children again.

The bleeding was caused by uterine rupture. The doctor told her at the time that if she became pregnant again, not only would there be a risk of another rupture, but the placenta might also grow on the wound. Either way, her life would be in danger.

In this situation, her parents-in-law still want her to have another child, which is no different from asking for her life.

And Meng Changli knew very well that those people not only wanted to give birth, but also wanted sons.

Even if she got pregnant and gave birth, and because of luck, nothing bad happened, there was no guarantee that she would give birth to a son!

Meng Changli smiled, looking at her husband with cold and sad eyes. "Since you don't agree, just keep it to yourself! What are you talking about? Now that you know, what do you mean? Do you want me to make the choice?"

Meng Changli is straightforward and says whatever she thinks.

Huang Jialin felt uncomfortable when he heard this. He said, "I said this just to let you know that your parents' thoughts are important. I also want to tell you that I will always stand by you and will never let you fall into danger again, nor will I continue to embarrass you.

So, for you, for our two children, and for our little family, I will find a way to handle everything, including the division of the family."

Meng Changli looked at her husband in disbelief. "Are you serious?"

Is this still her gentle and good-tempered husband?
Why did you suddenly become so tough?

Huang Jialin: "Of course. Chang Li, as a man, I have caused you some injustice in the past few years. It's time for me to make some changes.

Chang Li, you should stay at your parents' house for the next two days. I'll go home this afternoon and tell my parents about these ideas. Don't worry, I'll find a way to move you out..."

After separating from her husband, Meng Changli felt a little dizzy.

When she was on a blind date, she was attracted by her husband's honesty and good temper.

After she got married, she realized that men with this kind of temperament also have their bad sides in family life, which made her unable to find anyone to help her when she was bullied by her mother-in-law.

Now, if her husband could just be tougher, she felt like he would be almost perfect, which would be wonderful.

That's why Meng Changli was so happy when she returned home. She no longer felt any pressure when she talked about the current affairs at home.

Later on, Meng Changli became so excited that she even told her husband about what he had just said about wanting to separate and live on his own.

Of course, this is just an idea at the moment. How to do it specifically and whether it will succeed is still unknown.

However, Meng Changli is already very satisfied to have such a direction.

"In the future, even if we can't split up the family business, I should have no problem doing business."

As things have developed to this point, Meng Changli no longer has such a strong desire to split the family business.

Because it's really hard.

She also didn't want her husband to be criticized or talked about by others. Since he was willing to sacrifice for their small family, she had to learn to be tolerant.

Meng Changli talked about a lot of things about her husband's family today. He Jinqiu felt distressed and uncomfortable after hearing this, and told her to speak out directly and not keep it in her heart.

She married her daughter to the Huang family to live a good life, not to be bullied.

Meng Changli said, "Mom, it's okay. I'm not someone who will be bullied. It's just a few more arguments."

The mother and daughter started chatting, talking to each other.

Next to her, Meng Shulan sat on the edge of the car with her knees hugged, but she felt cold all over.

The family was divided. My sister had divided the family in her previous life, but she paid a price that she could not bear.

When I got home, it was almost noon.

He Jinqiu washed her hands and went to cook. Meng Changli gave some egg pancakes to her two daughters to eat first, and then sat at the table to settle the bill with her sister.

A simple calculation: minus the cost is the profit.

Meng Changli carefully used an abacus and concluded that the profit was fifty-six yuan and thirty-two cents.

It took her four days to make the goods and one hour to sell them, and she made a profit of fifty-six. This profit margin was so tempting that it made her very happy.

But Meng Shulan waved her hand and said, "Sister, that's not how it works."

Meng Shulan took the abacus from her sister and put the beads back in place. While fiddling with the black wooden beads, she explained to Meng Changli,
Although I currently pay for my own labor, it must also be included in the cost, because I will need to pay wages when I hire people in the future, and this cannot be reduced.

There is also the wear and tear and depreciation of the sewing machine, as well as the travel expenses and food expenses to and from the city, all of which need to be included in the cost.

When Meng Changli heard that so many things were to be counted, she was a little nervous, thinking that there wouldn't be a lot. After her sister finished counting and gave a number, the smile on her face returned.

Fortunately, my sister only deducted more than seven dollars. So, the business was quite profitable.

And this is just the first one. If you continue calculating this way, even if you don’t hire anyone, and set up a stall seven or eight times a month, the profit margin will be several hundred yuan, right?
I can't even think about it.

Meng Changli's face flushed with excitement, but it still felt a little unreal.

Meng Shulan said: "This business is just getting started. As everyone's needs are met and competitors emerge, our shipment volume will definitely be affected."

Meng Changli said indifferently: "As long as there is profit, a little less doesn't matter much."

Meng Changli was satisfied immediately as she had never thought that she could make so much money in her first business.

Meng Shulan shook her head, "Sister, don't think like that."

Seeing her sister's serious expression, Meng Changli suppressed the smile on her face and became serious as well.

"Shulan, go ahead."

Meng Shulan: "In times of peace, be prepared for danger. The business world is like a battlefield. If you can't become a leader and be among the best, perhaps an accident or a storm may overturn all your previous efforts.

Therefore, if you want to be invincible, don't think that it doesn't matter if you earn a little less. Instead, you must work hard to grow bigger and stronger, constantly expanding yourself like a snowball. When you really face the storm, you will have the strength to stabilize the present and expand the future.

Meng Shulan understood the meaning of constantly growing stronger like a snowball.

"Shulan, you come up with ideas, and I'll listen to you."

My sister is an educated person, so needless to say, whatever she says and does is in the right direction.

(End of this chapter)