Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman
Chapter 882 Don't Arrange My Life 71
Chapter 882 Don't Arrange My Life 71
The story of Tao Zhiqing's family has long been spread throughout the village from the mouths of Mrs. Chen and Ma Xiaohong.
Mingrui's daughter-in-law is shameless, but she is the one who should go to the countryside, but she covets Tao Zhiqing's university quota, and privately fills in the information of going to the countryside as Tao Zhiqing, but because of her status, she can't go to college, and she turns around and asks others to ask for it. money.
Now knowing that Tao Zhiqing is self-improving and has developed vegetable greenhouse technology, they are going to grab it again. Tao Zhiqing is thinking about the collective interests of the Shangxi Brigade and says he will not give anything, so the old guy has the cheek to ask for travel expenses.
I really don't know how to write it.
Of course, there are also a small number of people who really think that Tao Xiaozhen is too much, as Mrs. Zhen expected. After all, grandma came to visit at such a long distance. Why didn’t she even stay for a meal?
The thinking of these people changed completely when He Xiaoman threw out a lot of money.
The melon-eating crowd saw Mrs. Zhen sitting on the ground counting the money one by one, spitting on her fingers from time to time, her eyes were full of greedy tricks, and they even completely ignored Tao Zhiqing's grotesque squeeze.
Anyway, they won't come to this damn place again. Does it matter what these mud-legged people think of the Zhen family?
Getting the money is the most affordable.
Who would have thought that the dead girl would be so generous, she would give out 200 yuan at once!
Old Mrs. Zhen even thought about whether to come again next Spring Festival.
The people in the village looked at the Zhen family members sitting on the ground and sharing the spoils with infinite sighs. The old lady picked up all the big denominations. The old lady took 150 yuan, and the rest was given to the eldest son to buy tickets and eat and drink along the way. For chewing.
Originally, Mrs. Zhen wanted to order some more local products such as Yurou Shanhuo, but seeing the aggrieved expressions of the people around her, she felt that the people in the village might do it if she wanted more. After all, 200 yuan is too much, little girl Just give it to her so easily, these mud legs who haven't seen 100 yuan for a year may be jealous behind their backs.
It's better to accept it when you see it, so the old Mrs. Zhen stood up and said: "In the future, you should be more concerned about your sister. She is still young and so far away from home. If you are not familiar with the place here, you still have to rely on it." Caring for relatives? Don't blame grandma for talking too much, am I all for your own good? "
"Let's forget it. In Los Angeles, she took care of me so much that I was sent to the countryside to join the team. When I arrived at the Shangxi brigade, she secretly let the rape... man into my house, which made me almost blamed for being called a vixen. From now on, let's follow what my mother said, don't contact me if you have nothing to do, the 200 yuan is my filial piety to you, you don't go to our house again during the Chinese New Year, my mother is so angry that she vomits blood."
As a granddaughter, it's really not good to say these things to my grandmother, but it's too much money to stand up.
People in the village automatically interpreted that Tao Xiaozhen and her family are honest and easy to bully, and this is spending money to avoid disasters and ask for a quiet year.
People booed, and the thick-skinned old Mrs. Zhen felt a little bored. Amidst the uproar, she didn't forget to rub the tractor of the Shangxi brigade.
Everyone in the village comforted He Xiaoman, and some asked her if she still had money for the New Year, and whether she had bought all the New Year’s goods. He Xiaoman answered them one by one with great gratitude. Anyway, there is only one bite outside the house. drink.
Everyone sighed for a while and then dispersed.
The scale of Spring Festival travel this year is far less than that of later generations, but the railway station in the county town is still crowded with people.
No matter how cold the weather is, it can't freeze the heart of Huahua's family to go home for the New Year.
Don't even think about sleeping berths, but fortunately they transfer to the provincial capital to sit at the departure station, and everyone can share a seat, so they don't have to get a ticket for the departure station for nearly two days.
The five of them just filled a big seat of six.
The train finally started, and the sound of bang chi bang chi was mixed with the different accents in the carriage.
The whole family finally settled down. The waiter in the dining car in white overalls pushed the boxed lunch and began to sell it feebly. Uncle Zhen was a little tired after working all morning, so he salivated and suggested to Mrs. Zhen to buy a boxed lunch for each person, although it was expensive. It's a little bit, but there are four dishes and meat, two rice, and no food stamps.
Old Mrs. Zhen disagreed.
Two yuan a piece is enough for them to take the train from Los Angeles to the Northeast.
Everyone was hungry, and Zhen Lusi didn't bring them anything to eat. Tao Xiaozhen didn't care about their life or death. Seeing that many people around them brought out all kinds of food, coarse grain pancakes, boiled eggs, pancakes rolled with scallions, All kinds of smells in the carriage are tempting the hungry of Zhen's family.
"Mom, each person eats one box. I'll get off at the big station and buy some pancakes. We'll get home after a bit of fooling around."
Chu Jinhua also persuaded: "Mom, that, Xiao Zhen, didn't I give it to Er..."
Mrs. Zhen finally nodded in agreement.
Chu Jinhua greeted triumphantly: "Hey, here are five lunch boxes!"
The dining cart pushed over, and the waiter put five boxes of lunch on the small table: "Ten yuan."
Old Mrs. Zhen reached into the inner pocket of her clothes, digging and digging, and digging and digging, her face became more and more red, and she began to rummage through her trouser pockets again, and her face became paler and paler.
The waiter became impatient: "Whoever pays, ten yuan."
However, Mrs. Zhen almost took out her clothes and trousers, and she didn't give out a penny.
What about money?
Of course the money was taken back by He Xiaoman.
As early as when the old Mrs. Zhen took out money at the station to buy a ticket for the eldest son, He Xiaoman, wrapped in the mist, started to do it.
The reason why she had to wait until Uncle Zhen went to buy a ticket was because she didn't want these shameless people to go back and bother her after losing their money.
At that time, the old lady stood at the door crying, and as a granddaughter, she had to take whatever money she had no reason or no reason.
It's a pity that Mrs. Zhen is not the grandmother of the train, so she can't order the train to stop, so she can only go back to Los Angeles.
And when he took all the money from the old lady just now, He Xiaoman found that she had earned more than ten yuan, which could be regarded as interest.
He Xiaoman sent a telegram to Zhen Yuzhu by the way, briefly explaining the matter, and told his parents to visit relatives as often as possible, even if they were at home, they would lock the door with a padlock outside, pretending that there was no one at home. .
She knew that with old Mrs. Zhen's shamelessness, even if she had a falling out with her daughter and claimed that she would never contact her again, she would still cry poorly with her old face.
He Xiaoman told Zhen Yuzhu that if it was really unavoidable, he would still use the old method to quarrel in front of everyone and let everyone know that Mrs. Zhen had just searched for 200 yuan from her granddaughter and left. As for her claim that the money was lost , oh, who would believe it?
Zhen Yuzhu was planning to visit Mrs. Zhen to make a fuss during the Spring Festival, but she didn't expect that none of the relatives she didn't want to see came during the Spring Festival.
Because of the internal strife in the Zhen family over the 200 yuan, the old Mrs. Zhen beat her son to the hospital.
(End of this chapter)
The story of Tao Zhiqing's family has long been spread throughout the village from the mouths of Mrs. Chen and Ma Xiaohong.
Mingrui's daughter-in-law is shameless, but she is the one who should go to the countryside, but she covets Tao Zhiqing's university quota, and privately fills in the information of going to the countryside as Tao Zhiqing, but because of her status, she can't go to college, and she turns around and asks others to ask for it. money.
Now knowing that Tao Zhiqing is self-improving and has developed vegetable greenhouse technology, they are going to grab it again. Tao Zhiqing is thinking about the collective interests of the Shangxi Brigade and says he will not give anything, so the old guy has the cheek to ask for travel expenses.
I really don't know how to write it.
Of course, there are also a small number of people who really think that Tao Xiaozhen is too much, as Mrs. Zhen expected. After all, grandma came to visit at such a long distance. Why didn’t she even stay for a meal?
The thinking of these people changed completely when He Xiaoman threw out a lot of money.
The melon-eating crowd saw Mrs. Zhen sitting on the ground counting the money one by one, spitting on her fingers from time to time, her eyes were full of greedy tricks, and they even completely ignored Tao Zhiqing's grotesque squeeze.
Anyway, they won't come to this damn place again. Does it matter what these mud-legged people think of the Zhen family?
Getting the money is the most affordable.
Who would have thought that the dead girl would be so generous, she would give out 200 yuan at once!
Old Mrs. Zhen even thought about whether to come again next Spring Festival.
The people in the village looked at the Zhen family members sitting on the ground and sharing the spoils with infinite sighs. The old lady picked up all the big denominations. The old lady took 150 yuan, and the rest was given to the eldest son to buy tickets and eat and drink along the way. For chewing.
Originally, Mrs. Zhen wanted to order some more local products such as Yurou Shanhuo, but seeing the aggrieved expressions of the people around her, she felt that the people in the village might do it if she wanted more. After all, 200 yuan is too much, little girl Just give it to her so easily, these mud legs who haven't seen 100 yuan for a year may be jealous behind their backs.
It's better to accept it when you see it, so the old Mrs. Zhen stood up and said: "In the future, you should be more concerned about your sister. She is still young and so far away from home. If you are not familiar with the place here, you still have to rely on it." Caring for relatives? Don't blame grandma for talking too much, am I all for your own good? "
"Let's forget it. In Los Angeles, she took care of me so much that I was sent to the countryside to join the team. When I arrived at the Shangxi brigade, she secretly let the rape... man into my house, which made me almost blamed for being called a vixen. From now on, let's follow what my mother said, don't contact me if you have nothing to do, the 200 yuan is my filial piety to you, you don't go to our house again during the Chinese New Year, my mother is so angry that she vomits blood."
As a granddaughter, it's really not good to say these things to my grandmother, but it's too much money to stand up.
People in the village automatically interpreted that Tao Xiaozhen and her family are honest and easy to bully, and this is spending money to avoid disasters and ask for a quiet year.
People booed, and the thick-skinned old Mrs. Zhen felt a little bored. Amidst the uproar, she didn't forget to rub the tractor of the Shangxi brigade.
Everyone in the village comforted He Xiaoman, and some asked her if she still had money for the New Year, and whether she had bought all the New Year’s goods. He Xiaoman answered them one by one with great gratitude. Anyway, there is only one bite outside the house. drink.
Everyone sighed for a while and then dispersed.
The scale of Spring Festival travel this year is far less than that of later generations, but the railway station in the county town is still crowded with people.
No matter how cold the weather is, it can't freeze the heart of Huahua's family to go home for the New Year.
Don't even think about sleeping berths, but fortunately they transfer to the provincial capital to sit at the departure station, and everyone can share a seat, so they don't have to get a ticket for the departure station for nearly two days.
The five of them just filled a big seat of six.
The train finally started, and the sound of bang chi bang chi was mixed with the different accents in the carriage.
The whole family finally settled down. The waiter in the dining car in white overalls pushed the boxed lunch and began to sell it feebly. Uncle Zhen was a little tired after working all morning, so he salivated and suggested to Mrs. Zhen to buy a boxed lunch for each person, although it was expensive. It's a little bit, but there are four dishes and meat, two rice, and no food stamps.
Old Mrs. Zhen disagreed.
Two yuan a piece is enough for them to take the train from Los Angeles to the Northeast.
Everyone was hungry, and Zhen Lusi didn't bring them anything to eat. Tao Xiaozhen didn't care about their life or death. Seeing that many people around them brought out all kinds of food, coarse grain pancakes, boiled eggs, pancakes rolled with scallions, All kinds of smells in the carriage are tempting the hungry of Zhen's family.
"Mom, each person eats one box. I'll get off at the big station and buy some pancakes. We'll get home after a bit of fooling around."
Chu Jinhua also persuaded: "Mom, that, Xiao Zhen, didn't I give it to Er..."
Mrs. Zhen finally nodded in agreement.
Chu Jinhua greeted triumphantly: "Hey, here are five lunch boxes!"
The dining cart pushed over, and the waiter put five boxes of lunch on the small table: "Ten yuan."
Old Mrs. Zhen reached into the inner pocket of her clothes, digging and digging, and digging and digging, her face became more and more red, and she began to rummage through her trouser pockets again, and her face became paler and paler.
The waiter became impatient: "Whoever pays, ten yuan."
However, Mrs. Zhen almost took out her clothes and trousers, and she didn't give out a penny.
What about money?
Of course the money was taken back by He Xiaoman.
As early as when the old Mrs. Zhen took out money at the station to buy a ticket for the eldest son, He Xiaoman, wrapped in the mist, started to do it.
The reason why she had to wait until Uncle Zhen went to buy a ticket was because she didn't want these shameless people to go back and bother her after losing their money.
At that time, the old lady stood at the door crying, and as a granddaughter, she had to take whatever money she had no reason or no reason.
It's a pity that Mrs. Zhen is not the grandmother of the train, so she can't order the train to stop, so she can only go back to Los Angeles.
And when he took all the money from the old lady just now, He Xiaoman found that she had earned more than ten yuan, which could be regarded as interest.
He Xiaoman sent a telegram to Zhen Yuzhu by the way, briefly explaining the matter, and told his parents to visit relatives as often as possible, even if they were at home, they would lock the door with a padlock outside, pretending that there was no one at home. .
She knew that with old Mrs. Zhen's shamelessness, even if she had a falling out with her daughter and claimed that she would never contact her again, she would still cry poorly with her old face.
He Xiaoman told Zhen Yuzhu that if it was really unavoidable, he would still use the old method to quarrel in front of everyone and let everyone know that Mrs. Zhen had just searched for 200 yuan from her granddaughter and left. As for her claim that the money was lost , oh, who would believe it?
Zhen Yuzhu was planning to visit Mrs. Zhen to make a fuss during the Spring Festival, but she didn't expect that none of the relatives she didn't want to see came during the Spring Festival.
Because of the internal strife in the Zhen family over the 200 yuan, the old Mrs. Zhen beat her son to the hospital.
(End of this chapter)
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