Tuan Chong Fu Bao's 70s

Chapter 223
I have never eaten pork, but I have always seen pigs running away.

They had also seen the jade pendant on the belt of the landlord Lao Cai when they were young.

But the one right now is light and bright, with a touch of emerald green water, like the future clear water lake, clear and clean, bright and clear, with rippling waves.

Those who don't know jade, just look at the fineness, and feel very precious.

Holding it in her hand, Zheng Zhaodi felt that her arms were much heavier.

She stared with reflective eyes.

Money seemed to be seen directly in the eyeballs.

Mrs. Jiang coughed lightly, and said, "Since it's someone else's wish, Nuan Bao just keep it."

After Mrs. Jiang spoke, Zheng Zhaodi could only hand it to Nuan Bao reluctantly.

The finger she gave Nuan Bao was about to let go before she put it in Nuan Bao's hand.

The jade pendant slid across Nuan Bao's delicate little finger and fell straight to the ground.

Fortunately, Mr. Jiang has quick eyes and quick hands, and he caught it in one go.

I have lingering fears.

Think about people who can go out with 10 yuan casually, and they will definitely not give cheap things as gifts.

If it was broken all of a sudden, firstly, I would be sorry for others' feelings, and secondly, I would feel so distressed.

A look of disappointment flashed in Zheng Zhaodi's eyes.

Hey!
It didn't even fall off.

What a pity.

Thinking about the silk scarf Gou Sheng bought again, she felt uncomfortable like a stone was blocked.

Whose child is Gou Sheng?

Leaving my own sister alone and not asking, she even bought silk scarves for other people's children.

I really don't know what bullshit ecstasy soup the old four family fed.

The more uncomfortable Zheng Zhaodi felt, the more he could think wildly.

Now she was thinking in her heart, Gousheng sent home 80 yuan, Honghong sent home 100 yuan, maybe their Gousheng spent 20 yuan to buy a silk scarf for Nuanbao! ! !

That's all for iron pillars.

Because he bought a lot of things for Tie Dan, it is normal to have less money.

But why is Gousheng 20 yuan less than Honghong!

The more Zheng Zhaodi thought about it, the more she felt that it was true. Gou Sheng spent 20 yuan to buy Nuan Bao an expensive silk scarf.

She was so angry that her heart ached.

Grim-faced.

Dahua asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Zheng Zhaodi shook her head and said, "I'll go for a walk."

Just when he went out, he seemed to have thought of something, and immediately returned, snatching the envelope containing the money from Mr. Jiang's second hand.

Unlike Zheng Zhaodi, although Zhang Xiuxiang took the least amount, she was already satisfied, and said worriedly, "Tie Zhu won't save money just to send money to his family. I have to explain it carefully when I reply Tell me, now is the time for him to jump up, he can't fall down, if he falls, there will be no place to cry in the future."

Hearing this, the carefree Wang Guiying also agreed, "That's right, that's right, you can't ruin your health because of sending money."

Wang Guiying looked at Jiang Laosi and asked, "When did his fourth aunt come back? Come back and write back to us. The brave and strong character is not good. The teacher said it was an ant crawling. Honghong will definitely not be able to recognize it."

Hearing this, Nuan Bao's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "Brother Xiyan can help you write the letter!"

Wang Guiying immediately looked at Qin Xiyan expectantly, "Can Xiyan reply to our letter?"

Mothers are like this. When they receive news from their children, they can't wait for their children to receive their news as soon as possible.

Qin Xiyan pursed his lips and nodded, "Yes."

Hearing this, Wang Guiying immediately tidied up the Eight Immortals table excitedly, took out a pen and paper, and asked Qin Xiyan to write letters on their behalf.

Both Honghong and Tiezhu are finished.

Wang Guiying went out and called Zheng Zhaodi, "You don't want Xiyan to reply to your Gousheng's letter together?"

Zheng Zhaodi's eyeballs twitched, and she said loudly, "No, you guys write it, don't worry about me."

Wang Guiying frowned and went back to the hall.

What's the matter, she doesn't write, and Xiyan doesn't care to write for her.

Zheng Zhaodi didn't want Qin Xiyan to write it, and she didn't want Li Hongxiu to write it, because she had to ask in the letter whether Nuan Bao's silk scarf cost 20 yuan.

She decided that she would ask the fourth family for money if it exceeded fifty cents.

These things must not be known to the family.

So……

Where was she going to find someone to write to?

After thinking about the people in the production brigade of Mingyue Village, Zheng Zhaodi's eyes suddenly lit up.

Got it!

Zhang Lingling!
Like Li Hongxiu, she is an educated youth and a cultural person, so she asked Zhang Lingling to help write the letter.

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Evening
Dinner table

Boss Jiang asked, "Fourth brother, where did you buy the bricks for your house?"

Fourth Jiang immediately said, "It's the brick kiln of the production team in Wazi Village. Brother, if you want to buy it, I'll take you to see it tomorrow."

Boss Jiang nodded, and said with some embarrassment, "Where do I buy the bricks first, and I build walls from time to time, and build houses while making money."

Hearing this, Jiang Laosan and Zhang Xiuxiang looked at each other.

Jiang Laosan also hurriedly said, "Bring me one. The eldest brother is right. If you always think about building a house after you have enough money, saving money will not go so smoothly. Don't everyone say that paying back money is easy and saving money is difficult."

Just looking at the fiery red bricks and tiles, I feel motivated.

The fourth brother Jiang said with a smile, "Yes! Big brother and third brother, if you need me to lead the way, let's borrow the team leader's [-] rods. If you don't need it, you two can ride our family's [-] rods. .”

After thinking about it seriously, Boss Jiang said, "You still have to lead the way. After dinner, I'll go to the captain's house to borrow a car, so as not to have to knock on the door before dawn tomorrow morning."

Jiang Lao Si looked at Jiang Lao Er thoughtfully.

In fact, Jiang Laosi's thinking is very pure. Since the eldest brother and the third brother's family buy it, then the second brother's family can also buy it together, and if they buy more, they will give it away for free.

When Mr. Jiang bought four houses, he paid extra money because he didn't buy enough, so they delivered them to his doorstep.

Jiang Lao Er thought too.

But Zheng Zhaodi kept pulling him under the table.

He didn't dare to say it.

Anyway, there is no money to start, forget it, buy it whenever you have enough money.

The bricks of Mr. Jiang and Mr. Jiang's family were delivered soon.

Everyone in Mingyue Village said that Lao Jiang's family must have gotten rich, and one family built a house after another.

It must be because Jiang Laosi helped other people look at the forest farm and made money.

Zheng Zhaodi was very angry when she heard these words. She felt that her family had not had any light from the forest farm, and now she spread rumors that she made money because of the forest farm. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

Can't help but talk to Zhang Lingling.

Zhang Lingling said that it would be fine if the families were divided into equal parts, and each had their own lives.

Zheng Zhaodi resolutely went to buy bricks.

But she didn't tell Jiang's second child or Mrs. Jiang about her decision immediately. Instead, she went back to her natal family with a small burden on her back and discussed it with her family.

When she came back in the evening, Zheng Zhaodi didn't even discuss with Jiang Laoer, and directly announced on the table of the Eight Immortals, "Our second room is also going to build a house."

(End of this chapter)