reborn peasant mother

Chapter 93

There are many children and mothers are suffering. If you plant a watermelon, the small melon will not grow well if you leave too many buttons. Feng Yujiang can figure this out.She can really follow her wish, a couple, a pair of children, a son and a daughter, everything is ready.When she reached old age in her previous life, no matter in the city or in the countryside, everyone thought differently and let go of giving birth, and no one gave birth to five or six children like her family.

Now, the cadres are here, take the money!

Mother Zhong burst into tears right then. For 200 yuan, she only spent two yuan to buy Feng Yujiang. Now, this little five who is less than a month old costs 200 yuan. Is it worth selling him?

Zhong Jipeng went to work, but the team leader and party secretary blocked the door and didn't come in, just to publicize the policy, and then asked to pay.

It is estimated that the two of them just saw that Zhong Jipeng was not at home, so they came here as a buffer first.One must know that the old king in the field, called Zhong Jipeng, who used two wooden forks, still walks with a hunched waist.

The hard ones are afraid of the horizontal ones, the horizontal ones are afraid of the dumbfounded, and the dumbed down are afraid of death.Although the captain cadre was tough, he didn't want to confront Zhong Jipeng, so he had to come to Feng Yujiang first and reason with her.Feng Yujiang listened to the cadre's words, thought for a while, and said:
"I'll hand it in. You give me a two-day delay."

Feng Yujiang has seen it in her previous life. You have to listen to this matter, and you can't be arrogant. It's a big situation.

When Zhong Jipeng came home at night, he became anxious when he heard it.

"Where did you get so much money? I won't pay it. I'll see what those little bastards in the brigade can do to me!"

Feng Yujiang said: "We should pay it. Isn't it just 200 yuan? The money is earned by people. This family planning is a big situation, and people can't twist with the situation."

"200 yuan, look where we can get 200 yuan from my family! I won't pay it. Don't they say that Xiaowu has extra births? If they have the ability, they will strangle Xiaowu to see if they can get 200 yuan. Yuan."

Feng Yujiang couldn't help getting angry when he heard his words, and said: "It's about discussing things. If you just pick up these little liver and lungs, is it useful? This is the policy of the higher-ups. Let's not talk about whether you can do it or not." If you screwed up the public, let’s talk about yourself, you don’t think about it, you are holding the job of the supply and marketing cooperative, and the public wants to control you, isn’t it easy?”

Zhong Jipeng's neck twitched: "I don't believe that his brigade secretary can manage my supply and marketing cooperative!"

This person, seeing how many words he can recognize after reading the book, why can't he make good sense?It is simply not cooked enough to be cooked.Feng Yujiang simply ignored him, thinking about how to make up the 200 yuan.

Zhong Jipeng softened after two days.

The cadres of the commune came to talk to him, and the meaning was very clear: If you are serious with you, you don't have to do this job, go home and pick up the baby!If you stay still, it's not just work, it's time to go to your house to get things.

With the 150 two, Zhong Jipeng borrowed 20 yuan from someone. Feng Yujiang originally had more than ten yuan left on hand, so he quickly sold two laying hens, and finally managed to collect 200 yuan fine. I handed it in when I came to the door for the second time.

Now, the house is really smooth and smooth.

Seeing that the summer vacation is coming to an end, the three children have to pay tuition fees as soon as school starts. What should I pay for it?That night Zhong Jipeng drank some wine, sat on the edge of the bed and held Xiao Wu in a daze.

He called Xiao Wu Xiao Wu, so he simply became a name, and he didn't give him another name. Anyway, when he gets older, he will have a serious name.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu, my son, whoever gives me 200 yuan can I sell it?"

"What did you say, who gave you 2 yuan, can you really sell him?" Feng Yujiang scolded, she hugged Xiao Wu, put him on the bed, and said to Zhong Jipeng, "I'll discuss something with you."

"what's up?"

"Go and tell his grandma, she has to show me Xiao Wu."

"Looking at the children?" Zhong Jipeng frowned, "I'm afraid she is unwilling."

(End of this chapter)