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Chapter 14 The Little Thing of Borrowing Money
Wen Lan saw Lin Nianhe's smile again.

That familiar, creepy, enamel-filled smile.

"What you said is so reasonable, it enlightens me."

Lin Nianhe looked at Wang Xue with a smile, "Since you said that, I believe you will also give selflessly for 'everyone', how about it, although Comrade Miao Yulan and I have no friendship, and we didn't talk before she asked to borrow money , but I still have to carry on the style—”

She glanced at Miao Yulan, her voice was not loud, but her words were sonorous: "I'm leaving here, I will lend you as much as Wang Xue lends you."

Wang Xue was instantly embarrassed.

She knows Miao Yulan's family well.

The Miao family valued sons over daughters, and had four daughters before they had a son.In the eyes of the Miao family's parents, daughters are worthless. Miao Yulan's three sisters all asked for high betrothal gifts when they got married, which was similar to selling their daughters, just to save money for the betrothal gifts for their younger sons.

Miao Yulan went to the countryside to replace her younger brother, and it was lucky, otherwise her parents would have married her off for money.

In fact, Miao Yulan's life in the countryside was not easy. Like most of the lesbians in the brigade, she barely earned six work points a day, and the food in exchange was just enough for her to feed herself.

But even so, Miao Yulan will send half of the grain to her family after the autumn harvest every year.

As for herself... Picking wild vegetables, picking up mountain products, drinking cold water, as long as she doesn't starve to death.

Growing up in such a family, she has long been taught the distorted thought of dedicating her life to her younger brother. She never felt that there was anything wrong with this, and she felt as sweet as honey even when she was hungry.

Wang Xue knew about Miao Yulan's situation, and knew even more that it was impossible to get the money back after lending it out.

Of course, it's not only because of this reason that she couldn't lend money to Miao Yulan, but more importantly...

Neither did she.

Except that Wang Xue can eat more than Miao Yulan, their pockets are generally clean.

Seeing that Wang Xue's eyes were cloudy, Lin Nianhe curled his lips and smiled slightly: "Comrade Wang Xue, how much do you plan to support Comrade Miao? Comrade Miao's family is in a hurry to marry a wife. Let's pool the money together and give it to the captain." Uncle sent it over, I believe he will be willing to help remit the money."

Lin Nianhe had a caring look, but what he was thinking in his heart was——

Don't try to play with me on returning the money of the tyrants in full and splitting the money of the common people!
Wang Xue probably also thought of this level, he hesitated and couldn't speak.

Miao Yulan wailed, like a young bird that couldn't find its nest, and jumped into Wang Xue's arms, pleading earnestly: "Wang Xue, Wang Xue! Help me, please! Otherwise, I really can't live..."

Wang Xue comforted her in a hurry, but there was no time to make a high profile again.

Wang Shumei pushed Lin Nianhe to the door, pulled Wen Lan past her, and said lightly: "It seems that Comrade Wang Xue still needs some time to think about it. Let's go back and rest first. We missed work in the afternoon, but the entire educated youth is ashamed." .”

Lin Nianhe smiled, and left a sentence before leaving: "You have agreed on the amount and let me know, let's go to the captain."

Lin Nianhe was a little puzzled, she was very sensitive to people's emotions, and she was sure that what she saw in Miao Yulan's eyes just now was full of fear.

What is she afraid of?

Lin Nianhe couldn't figure it out, and didn't bother to think about it carefully.

When Lin Nianhe went out, he saw that most of the male educated youths who had gathered in the courtyard just now had returned to their houses, and only Sun Guanghui was left standing by the door with a worried expression on his face.

He asked: "What happened to Comrade Miao Yulan? Is there a solution?"

Lin Nianhe looked at him with complicated eyes, pondered for a moment and said: "She asked me to borrow 200 yuan, but I didn't have it. Comrade Wang Xue advised us to carry forward our style and help each other."

Sun Guanghui nodded again and again: "Should!"

After speaking, he went back to the house, and after a while, he came out with a handful of money, neatly folded, and there were all denominations.

"This is all my belongings, 32 yuan, please help me get it to Comrade Miao Yulan!"

Sun Guanghui looked sincere. If it wasn't for the difference between men and women, he probably could have put the money directly into Lin Nianhe's hands.

Lin Nianhe was completely speechless.

She wanted to write a letter to the National Academy of Sciences, suggesting that they take endangered idiots like Sun Guanghui back to study.

His existence is the miracle of life!
Lin Nianhe was really powerless to complain, and waved his hand wearily: "I'm very tired, I'll go back first."

Sun Guanghui didn't understand why Lin Nianhe didn't accept the money, so he turned to look at Wang Shumei, and moved forward the hand holding the money.

Wang Shumei couldn't bear to roll her eyes at him, and said in a low voice: "You are stupid! This matter can be solved with ten or eight yuan? What's more, how can a sister have foreign debts for her younger brother's marriage? It is impossible to borrow money now. Instead of helping her, it hurt her!"

Sun Guanghui was in a daze when he heard it, and said at a loss, "Why? Why is helping someone hurt?"

Wen Lan on the side also found a sense of superiority in IQ at this moment, and she disliked Sun Guanghui: "Hey, tsk tsk...you melon skin." After she finished speaking, she rolled her eyelids and went back to the room.

Sun Guanghui was confused and innocent, and wanted to know what was going on.

Seeing his virtue, Wang Shumei sighed helplessly, dragged him aside and said in a low voice, "Who's son will control the daughter who goes to the countryside to ask for gift money when his son gets married? It is impossible for his family to pay back the money for Comrade Miao. The more she borrows, the heavier the debt, how will she pay it back as a girl? How will she marry in the future?"

Sun Guanghui pondered for a while, and finally came around. He frowned and said, "Then you should tell her!"

Wang Shumei gave him a blank look: "Go ahead, we are not familiar with her, so there is no way to say that."

Sun Guanghui still wanted to ask what to say, but Wang Shumei also left.

He scratched his head, feeling that he, a gay man, shouldn't be the one to say this. After pondering for a while, he couldn't think of a suitable explanation, and went back to the room.

After Lin Nianhe returned to the house, he bolted the door, drew the curtains tightly, scrubbed his body, climbed onto the kang, and took a fascia gun to massage his sore muscles.

Before going to bed, she applied a thick layer of peppermint ointment to her palms, which relieved the pain in her palms, and she closed her eyes comfortably.

Lin Nianhe didn't want to worry about the front yard, and when Miao Yulan suddenly asked her to borrow money, she only thought it was the origin of Miao's family.

She doesn't intend to care about it, but it doesn't prevent others from wanting to let her go.

"Oh, look at Zhiqing Miao's eyes are swollen, something happened at home?"

After working in the afternoon, an aunt noticed Miao Yulan's red and swollen eyes.

Miao Yulan is also a capable person, no matter how hard she felt, she didn't delay eating or going to work, obviously she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to earn today's work points.

She is here, but she has no intention of working. When her aunt asks, her tears are sprinkled on the fertile black land like broken beads.

"Hey, what are you crying for, girl? Just talk about it if you have something to say."

There is no need for Miao Yulan to say this by herself, Wang Xue kindly told her what should be said and what should not be said:

"Yulan's younger brother is getting married, but the dowry is still a bit short. My uncle and aunt really have nothing to do, so I wrote to ask if Yulan can get some money... All the aunts know that Yulan is the most filial person. , one grain of rice can’t wait to eat eight petals, how can there be any leftover?”

"But this is Yulan's only real younger brother, how can we just ignore it?"

"It's also my fault that I can't help Yulan, so she has to talk to Zhiqing Lin..."

The aunts listened to the words and didn't even feel that there was anything wrong.

Although the "equality between men and women" and "women hold up half the sky" have been promoted for a long time, it is difficult for people to change their thinking because of the deep-rooted thought of passing on the family line.

Especially in the village, most of the bride price is 30 to [-] yuan. A few years ago, twenty catties of cornmeal could bring back a big girl with yellow flowers.

Therefore, the aunts didn't think that Miao's parents were at fault, and they didn't think that Miao Yulan would repay the borrowed money.

Two and thirty yuan, one or two months' wages for urbanites, can be repaid soon after saving.

The aunts groped for a long time, and comforted them kindly: "Miao Zhiqing, don't cry, isn't this matter resolved? Hurry up, don't think about those things, and you will settle down slowly in the future."

Miao Yulan cried "Wow" even more fiercely.

Wang Xue glanced at Lin Nianhe's direction: "What is the solution, she won't borrow it!"

The aunts looked at each other and turned to look in Lin Nianhe's direction.

In the cornfield, the little ball was slowly moving forward.

Under the emerald green corn leaves, there is a touch of red dotted in it.

(End of this chapter)