Nongmen pretty businesswoman

Chapter 175
"That's right, 'Think well, let the big let the small'." The village chief said, "Now let's talk about food. The annual rations of two elderly people cost [-] catties, and each of you will pay [-] catties. Wheat, thirty catties of sweet potatoes.

When people are old, it is inevitable to take medicine for illness; the cost of medicine is also shared equally among the three families, and no one can shirk the expenses once they are sick!
If you don’t have money, you can borrow it from outside. After all, you can’t delay the old man’s medical treatment!Otherwise, I will have a meeting in the village and make him look bad. "

The three sons nodded hurriedly, "Yes, village chief."

The village head also said: "During festivals and festivals, how much the old people give for their birthdays depends on their own hearts, and we no longer insist on the same. After all, the situation of each family is different. The rich give more, and the poor give less. However, we all remember If you live in one, you have to give it!"

Everyone nodded, "That's natural."

Seeing that there was nothing left, Mrs. Ding suddenly mentioned: "Without land, my family has no income. I only have a few money from filial piety during the New Year and festivals, clothes and shoes, pots and pans, bed furniture. The money hasn’t come down yet.”

In fact, people in the country live in the fields for food and clothing, not for weddings, funerals, or human relations, and there is almost no place to spend money.Therefore, it is difficult for the old lady to mention this.

Not to mention the daughter-in-law, the sons were not very happy when they heard it, and it was hard to talk to the old lady, after all, she was his own mother!They all looked at the village head helplessly, listening to his decision.

The village chief said: "Didn't I just say that you two hold the money left over from building the house, and it's not enough to buy beds, furniture, pots and pans? Let's talk about the next year's expenses in the next year. Let me make a rule, too. Three hundred dollars a year is about the same, and a family of three sons will pay one hundred. Take a look, is this feasible?"

"Okay!" Old man Ding nodded with a frosty expression on his face, "I lived like this years ago. It was too cold to build a house. When spring begins, the three-bay house will be ready in more than a month.

Let's talk about the year after next year.With these unfilial sons and grandchildren, we are both immortal, and we don't know if we can live to the next year and get the six hundred dollars! "

No one answered, and that's it.

Ding Xiang immediately turned around and went to the house to get the money, weighed it in front of everyone, and handed it to the village chief, "This is the money that my family should pay next year, and the food will be given here."

Turning around to greet Zheng Rong and Liu Shi at the door, "You two go get them wheat and sweet potatoes, so as not to tire the two old people and make a second trip. I just don't know, whose house should I put them in?"

Both Ding Erzhuang and Ding Baozhu's eyes lit up, but the village chief said, "Leave my house first, and the money is the same. I see that Lao Zhong's family is so busy, so we should stop bothering them!"

Aunt Ding immediately thought of one thing, "How many people will come out of the house after the new year?"

Ding Baozhu also immediately asked: "Brother, you paid the money early, don't you want to pay labor?"

Ding Xiang immediately said: "No matter how many things my family has to do, we have to do a little bit. We will do as many as you have in your family! What are you worrying about? What a villain!"

Ding Laozhong raised his foot and was about to kick Ding Baozhu, "You are the only one who has a lot of evil intentions! If you use it in the right place, you won't be able to sell both girls!"

Old man Ding and Mrs. Ding watched the village chief put away the money, but they couldn't say anything.

The homestead still depends on others to get it, so naturally I dare not object.I am also afraid that if the money is in my hands, my son and daughter-in-law will be stolen again, and I will be empty in my bamboo basket.

Ding Baozhu and Ding Erzhuang were all laborers, and it was not a problem to have a few hundred catties of grain, and they carried it to the village chief's house.

　Tomorrow, we will continue with the fourth update and pk, everyone will help!Thank you guys!
　　
　
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