The Nine Zero Jiaojiao girl found the fiercest rough guy in the whole village

Chapter 52
As the sun was setting, Ye Meiying had just finished cooking when she looked up and saw Shui Weishan and Shui Huaizhu returning home one after the other.

"Huh? Did you make an appointment to come back together today?" Ye Meiying looked at Shui Weishan: "Have all the problems in the factory been solved?"

Shui Weishan's face froze for a while, and finally said nothing, and walked towards the stove: "Everyone is hungry, I'll cook."

Ye Meiying and Shui Weishan have been husband and wife for more than 20 years, how could it be possible not to see something wrong with him?

But since her husband didn't say anything, she also sank down and didn't ask for a while.

The two of them, one washing vegetables and the other frying vegetables, cooperated in silence.

Shui Huaizhu sat on a low stool, resting her chin on her hands, looking at this for a while, and then that for a while.

In fact, everyone's thoughts are very heavy, but they don't know how to speak.

While eating, Ye Meiying glanced at the sullen Shui Weishan, then picked up a piece of meat for him, and another piece for her daughter.

"Huaizhu, what happened in the factory today?"

Shui Huaizhu said everything that happened today in a low voice, except of course she didn't dare to say anything about her last scare.

"what?!"

Halfway through hearing it, Ye Meiying slapped the chopsticks on her hand, "That son of a bitch Cheng Jianguo, how dare he betray your father? Still want to catch you and hand him over to the old pervert?"

Shui Huaizhu took care of Boss Mo as an old critic from the beginning to the end, and Ye Meiying followed her.

"Ok!"

Shui Huaizhu nodded: "Mom, you don't know, Cheng Jianguo is insidious! Usually he pretends to respect Dad, but when the critical moment comes, he immediately reveals his ugly nature!"

Sure enough, there are no good people who are relatives with Cheng Liye, and a well cannot raise a loyal person!
"Bitch!"

Ye Meiying cursed: "When Cheng Jianguo's mother-in-law gave birth, you were so busy in the factory. If I hadn't sent his mother-in-law to the hospital overnight in the rain, he would be able to hug his son so beautifully now? The dog ate it! No, I want to reason with him and ask him if he is still human!"

Before Ye Meiying finished speaking, she stood up and was about to rush out.

"return."

Shui Weishan was still holding the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and just drank in a low voice, "What's there to say? A waste of words."

For the kind of selfish person who disregards the interests of the collective, even if you make a fuss with him a few times, it's useless.

Instead, it irritates your body.

Usually the family seems to be dominated by Ye Meiying, but Shui Weishan is the head of the family at critical moments.

Ye Meiying couldn't be more angry, her husband had spoken, so she could only obediently sit back in her seat.

"Mom, don't be angry."

Shui Huaizhu brought her a bowl of soup: "The old pervert didn't really want to buy clothes from the factory. Cheng Jianguo chose to work with him, and he will not end well."

Hearing her daughter's words, Ye Meiying's anger eased a little.

After a while, Ye Meiying cut her voice suddenly, and the other two looked at her inexplicably.

"It's not rare for us to be the director of the factory!"

Ye Meiying curled her lips: "I receive that little salary, but I have to worry about a lot of things. Lao Wei, how long did you say you didn't go home on time for dinner? Every meal is a meal every day. If you continue to torment like this, sooner or later your body will have an accident.”

She gestured as she said, "I've wanted to ask you to resign a long time ago. It's good now that we don't want to be that lousy factory manager. We can farm and farm. Anyway, we have hands and feet, so we won't starve to death!"

Shui Weishan slowly relaxed his frown.

"Planting and farming?"

It's rare for him to be in the mood to joke: "I'm not the only one who worked hard in the end?"

In addition to worrying about the garment factory, Shui Weishan is also worried about the livelihood of his family.Without the factory, how will the family live in the future?

But a sick wife can say that she can't die of starvation with hands and feet. It's too embarrassing for a big man to continue to frown.

Ye Meiying sighed heavily, and gave him a resentful look: "You are a man, you shouldn't work more."

"It's fine for me to do more, but I'm afraid that you and your wife will suffer."

"What is suffering? As long as the three of us are together, what does it matter if we eat porridge every meal?" But...

Ye Meiying glanced at her daughter, "It's okay to make an egg for my daughter once in a while."

"That is."

Shui Weishan nodded.

Shui Huaizhu, who was completely speechless beside her, silently took out the money in her trouser pocket.

"Dad, Mom, I'm rich."

Several hundred-yuan bills, as well as fifty, ten, five, and one or two dollar bills were placed on the table.

The usually calm Shui Weishan stood up abruptly, knocking over the chair.

His eyes were as wide as copper bells, looking at his daughter and at the money on the stage, he couldn't speak fluently.

"Huai, Huaizhu, where did you get the money?"

On the contrary, Ye Meiying knew about her daughter's clothes sale early in the morning, so she still sat calmly in her seat, and even looked at her husband pretending to be disgusted.

"It's so rare, it's strange. Do you think that our daughter is a free eater and won't make money? Carrying pearls is amazing!"
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Knowing that the money was Shui Huaizhu's income from selling clothes in the city, Shui Weishan could barely lift his jaw.

To actually sell such a considerable amount of goods that have been in stock in the factory for more than a year?
"Dad, the total here is 1154 yuan." The 300 earned on the first day plus the 854 yuan earned on the second day.

Shui Huaizhu pushed all the money to Shui Weishan, and kept nothing for herself: "Here."

If this money is used sparingly, it should allow their family to spend two or three months in peace.Looking at the situation at the garment factory later, if they really couldn't hold on, they would have enough time to find another way out.

Shui Huaizhu always believes that in this golden age everywhere, as long as you are not lazy and willing to work hard, it is absolutely impossible to live poorly.

"You keep the money for yourself, why give it all to me?" Shui Weishan clicked heavily, "Dad still wants money for a girl?"

"It's not for your own use."

Shui Huaizhu knew that his father had his own dignity, so he straightened his tone: "I am giving the family's living expenses, and you are only allowed to spend money. I can't spend a little money for the family after I earn it? Dad, I am also an adult, and I can It’s time to take responsibility for the family.”

"Huaizhu said it was for family use."

Ye Meiying didn't stop Shui Huaizhu this time, after all, she also knew the purpose of the money, "You just put it away, and when you make money in the future, you can spend more on your daughter."

Shui Weishan didn't move for a long time, and finally Ye Meiying couldn't take it anymore, "Okay, then I'll put it away first, you need to buy vegetables every day, and then get the money from me."

"Huaizhu, since you can sell your clothes so well."

Shui Weishan thought of something else, and looked at her expectantly: "Then, can we take all the clothes that are accumulated in the factory and sell them at a stall in Dongzhou City?"

Shui Huaizhu shook her head, "Dad, the target audience of the clothes made by the garment factory are sold to different places, so there is business. If hundreds of pieces of the same clothes are displayed for sale in a small city at the same time, think about it, can you sell them?" Can it be sold?"

(End of this chapter)