Back to 90s she just wants to get rich

Chapter 7 07. Distribution
Looking at the three brigade cadres in front of him, as well as a production captain, the members of the Xiang family, their faces were so ugly that they were even worse than dead mothers, fathers, and relatives. All of them had dark faces.

I didn't expect them to invite them here, and now they are always embarrassed by Xiang's family!It is estimated that everyone in the whole brigade will know it by then, and maybe people in other brigades will know it soon.

At that time, wherever they go, they will have to accept other people's strange eyes and pointers.

Thinking of this, the people from the old Xiang family looked at their mother and daughter with increasingly gloomy and unfriendly eyes. Xiang Jin and the mother and daughter did not care about their mood now. After today, they will be with their family. It doesn't matter anymore.

At that time, everyone will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road, and the well water will not violate the river water!Besides, it's not them who are at fault, why are they guilty?
Seeing their expressions, the village party secretary Liu Jinguang spoke first with a dark face, "Why, we are not welcome to talk?"

Xiang Kui immediately squeezed out a smiling face and said, "No, no, it's just that the divorce of these two children always feels a little heavy, and it also caused trouble for you?"

Mrs. Zhang also laughed and said, "Yes, yes, Secretary Liu, Director Zhao, Accountant Song, and Bing Chong, you sit down!"

Seeing their hypocrisy, Xiang Jin couldn't help but snort. After the four of them were seated, she grabbed a bench and called her mother, and Xiang Nan sat with her.

After seeing her actions, those members of Xiang's family became more and more ugly, just because there were not many stools in the house, and if they grabbed one, someone would have to stand on their side.

Xiang Jin glanced at them, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, the stools are limited, so if they don't sit, why don't they let them sit?Whoever likes to stand can stand, the three of them have been busy all morning, so naturally they want to find a stool to rest for a while.

Then Zhao Pengcheng, the director of the village committee, said with a smile on his face, "The trouble is not really a trouble, anyway, we are just invited by Yang Juyun and her mother to be a witness."

The old village party secretary Liu Jinguang has always been bluffing since he came here, and he still doesn't have a laugh when he speaks now, "Xiang Kui, Xiang Hai, I didn't say you, you are not honest about this.

As the saying goes, it is better to demolish the Shizhuang Temple than destroy a marriage. Originally, I planned to talk to you, but Yang Juyun told me no, well, she said no, then no, for you I'm too lazy to talk about family matters, as long as you don't regret it in the future! "

"Oh, yes, yes, yes," Xiang Hai, Xiang Kui and his son kept nodding shyly.

The village party secretary frowned and glanced at their family, and then said, "Okay, then tell me, how do you want to divorce this marriage? How will the family property be divided?"

"What? We still need to divide the family property? She brought some quilts, bowls and chopsticks, and cabinets back then, but those bowls and chopsticks have been smashed long ago, and those sheets and quilts are also from their mothers. She will use it again, she wants these, just take them back, what property does she have?" Mrs. Zhang jumped out first and said.

Liu Jinguang, the village party secretary, said, "I have been married to your family for more than ten years. I have worked hard and worked tirelessly to manage the family day and night. Everyone in the brigade knows that your family is like this because of Yang Juyun. This woman propped it up, you said that apart from a house, what else in your family is not earned by her, Yang Juyun? Why can't they share your property?"

The old lady Zhang argued, "The three of their mothers have sold out all the food in the family today, so what else is there to divide? Everyone in the bay has seen this. If you don't believe me, ask!"

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Zhang turned aside with a dark face.

Then the village party secretary looked at Xiang Jin and his mother, and Xiang Nan said first, "It's not sold out. There is still a big cabinet in grandma's house, which is full of millet."

Xiang Jin was surprised. If she had known earlier, she would have hacked their door with a machete in the morning!

Then Mrs. Zhang jumped up again, pointing at Xiang Nan's nose and yelling, "You little hoof, what are you talking about there? You really don't give us a way out!"

Xiang Jin glared at her with stern eyes, "Who are you scolding? Little hoof? You didn't have a daughter yourself? Vulgar!"

"What are you talking about, you little bitch?" Mrs. Zhang became furious immediately, and then pointed her finger at Xiang Jin.

Xiang Jinteng stood up from his seat, not afraid of her at all, "I said you're vulgar, what's the matter? Look at you, you're full of foul language, catching people is either 'fuck you' or 'Little slut', 'little hooves'?
Are you not a woman yourself?We're little sluts, little hooves?What are you then, old bitch, old hoof? "

Mrs. Zhang was so angry that she wanted to rush over to hit Xiang Jin, but was stopped by Xiang Kui who was at the side. At the same time, she stopped and said, "You don't say a few words today."

Mrs. Zhang looked at him in disbelief and said, "Didn't you hear what she scolded me?"

Xiang Jin squeezed out a cold snort from his nostrils, "Your state officials are only allowed to set fires, and the common people are not allowed to light lamps? If you want others to respect you, you must first respect yourself! If you don't respect yourself, why should others respect you?"

"You? You?" Mrs. Zhang pointed at Xiang Jin with a tearful expression.

Xiang Kuiyin yelled with a dark face, "Okay, it's important!"

Facing the warning eyes from her wife, Mrs. Zhang's lips twitched a few times, and finally she had no choice but to give up!

Then I heard the Party Secretary of Liu Village say again, "Alright then, continue!"

Xiang Jin's mother, Yang Juyun, said, "That's right, today we are selling grain, some poultry, and pigs, but I grow and feed them myself, and I sell them with a clear conscience!
As for the cupboard of millet in their house, I don't want it, and I don't want their property either.

But the ones grown in the field at present, except for the ones in our mother’s own field, are all harvested by ourselves, and we have to harvest half of the crops in the fields of the other four members of their family.

Because I planted them all, and the other half acted as a rent for them, and I didn't take advantage of them.

If they don't want the grain, when the grain is produced, it will be the same if I convert the grain into money according to the price of grain on the market at that time, but I have to collect [-]% more grain, because I can't be in vain. Give people management. "

Then the three brigade cadres and one production team leader all looked at the old Xiang's family, and the brigade accountant Song Xianshu asked, "Then what do you mean?"

The old woman frowned so bitterly that she could kill a fly. Obviously she was not satisfied with this proposal, but just now the old man warned her that her son's marriage is the most important thing, so she has an opinion now He didn't dare to make a sound, because he was afraid that the three mothers and mothers would be unhappy, and then the marriage would be inseparable.

Then the members of Old Xiang's family glanced at each other, then nodded, and then Xiang Kui expressed his opinion, "Then let's do it!"

Then the three brigade cadres and a production team leader nodded, and then the Party Secretary of Liu Village said to Song Xianshu and Xiang Bingchong, "Then write it down, and then call a few people tomorrow morning, go to the field Let them be measured, and when the time comes, the crops in the field will be in charge of their own.”

The two nodded, but the woman Zhang said, "At that time, we will convert it into money based on the price of grain on the market and give it to us."

They haven't taken care of the work in the field for more than ten years. Now she doesn't remember how many seeds are sown per mu, how much fertilizer is sprinkled, how much fertilizer is applied to the grain in a season, how often weed the grass, and how much pesticide is applied.

She has long developed the habit of stretching out her hands for clothes and opening her mouth for food, and she will not do it now if she is asked to take care of the crops by herself.

It's not that everyone doesn't know what her idea is, but it's also within the expectation of Xiang Jin and his mother and daughter, but everyone still looked at the old Xiang's family in unison, obviously to ask everyone consent.

　Dear friends, if you like it, just accept it, thank you for the red oil!

　　
　
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