The farmhouse's fierce wife is the master of the house

Chapter 325 I Shouldn't Ask You For Money Anymore

Ye Xiuzhi said awkwardly: "Xiang Toon, it's our eldest brother and sister-in-law after all. Since I've already refused, let's forget about it, okay? If you didn't keep asking, I didn't want to talk about it."

"I can forget it, but will she forget it? She regards the money as the meat of her mouth. If I don't give her some, she will be willing?" Ye Xiangchun took Ye Xiuzhi's hand and asked: "Wang Guihua What did you say?"

"She said..." Ye Xiuzhi lowered her head, as if she had done something wrong: "She said that you sold all the grain in the village and made a lot of money. Now that you come back to live, the money is also Ye Xiuzhi's money." family, so you can’t monopolize it.”

"Then why did you refuse?"

"I said that you have worked hard for several days. You deserve it. And when the elder brother married you to the Jing family, he didn't care about your good or bad, and he shouldn't ask you for money now. .”

Ye Xiuzhi has always blamed herself for Ye Xiangchun being sold to the Jing family.He felt sorry for Ye Xiangchun, and blamed himself for not being able to protect this younger sister.

So when Wang Guihua asked for money, Ye Xiuzhi immediately objected.

Ye Xiangchun nodded heavily, and said: "Sister, you are right. As a brother and sister-in-law, I didn't fulfill the slightest responsibility. I only thought about how to drain our bones and blood and take away the fruits of our hard work. We must not tolerate it."

Ye Xiuzhi nodded, but whispered with some hesitation: "But Xiang Toon, you really took advantage of the rice business? It's all from the folks in the village, can you not earn this money?"

Ye Xiangchun said: "Sister, let me tell you the truth. Originally, I could come back to collect the grain by myself, lower the quotation of the rice shop, and make a difference. But I didn't do that. I told the villagers what the price of the rice shop was. How much. What I get is a little fee as a middleman. I don’t want this money, and the rice bank will not refund the farmers door to door.”

Ye Xiangchun shook Ye Xiuzhi's hand, and said again: "And think about it, Wang Zizi is a shrewd man, right? If the price I quoted was not right, would he sell all the surplus grain to me so readily? The villagers can Go to the market to inquire about the price of this year’s new grain, and you can also ask the price of the grain dealer’s collection. Didn’t the elder brother just go and inquire about it? They are all the same price, and no one will bear the price.”

Ye Xiuzhi quickly patted Ye Xiangchun's hand, and said: "Xiangchun, I know what you mean, and it's really not easy for you. I blame my sister for talking too much. I shouldn't ask. I'm just afraid that you will offend others. After all, the two Zheng family brothers It also messed up for a day, I'm afraid they will bite you back when they turn around."

"That won't happen, Jingchen did a good job." Ye Xiangchun smiled and said, "Okay, it's getting late, sister, go to bed. Help me look after Xiaoyu and let him lie on the kang Don't read books, oil lamps are too much for your eyes."

Ye Xiuzhi looked at the cauldron that was still boiling with water, and asked, "Are you still asleep? Do you want to boil salt?"

"Well. The grain that was not loaded into the truck today has to be taken away tomorrow. There is no time during the day. It has to be delivered the day after tomorrow, so I can't afford to delay." Ye Xiangchun pushed Ye Xiuzhi out and said: "Okay, sister, good night. You still Don't be too tired, it will not be easy to take care of the root of the disease, don't you still worry me?"

Ye Xiuzhi just laughed, "Hearing your tone, it seems like you are the older sister. Don't be too late."

Ye Xiangchun agreed, and sent Ye Xiuzhi out of the kitchen.

(End of this chapter)