80s small fortune bag

Chapter 19

Under the auspices of Wang Maosheng, Mrs. Jiang reluctantly took out the money hidden in the wooden box.

Three generations of poor peasants in the Jiang family did not save much money, only about 20 yuan in total, of which [-] yuan was the deposit given by the red silk scarf couple who wanted to buy Jiang Yu before.

Because the family split was caught off guard, Mrs. Jiang didn't have time to transfer the money, otherwise she would have even less money.

Thinking that part of the 300 yuan would be distributed to others, and there would be no free laborer who could work for them, Jiang Weimin and Xu Hong felt distressed.

Jiang Weimin also glared at Xu Hong, if she and her mother hadn't come up with a bad idea to send Jiang Yu away, Jiang Niach wouldn't have been pushed into a hurry, this is good, what will happen next?
Xu Hong rolled her eyes, when she told him before, he also agreed.

Besides, look at how fierce that girl Jiang Yu is in the film, what if she really overcomes their precious son and daughter?
No matter how unwilling they are, this family will also score. Jiang Niqiu is not a fool, he will be taken advantage of for the rest of his life.

Wang Maosheng counted the money, "This is a total of 325 yuan and 3 cents, which is a round number, 8 yuan. In this way, according to the rules of our village, we will give 325 yuan to the loach."

Mrs. Jiang definitely won't live with Jiang Niqiu, so when the family is separated, he can't take the lead.

And since he is the youngest son, he must have received the least amount of things.

"In addition, this house..."

Mrs. Jiang said, "The house belongs to Jiang's family and cannot be divided. If he insists on dividing the family, he can live alone. Don't follow the dead girl and continue to beat my wife!"

Wang Maosheng saw Jiang Niqiu nodded and agreed, "That's fine, then convert the house into money, let's say 20 yuan, a total of 100 yuan."

Hearing that 100 yuan would be given to Jiang Niqian, Jiang Weimin and Xu Hong's hearts were bleeding.

Mrs. Jiang also felt distressed, but compared with her own life, 20 yuan was nothing, just as if she had confiscated the deposit of the red silk scarf couple.

And Mrs. Jiang also has calculations in her heart.

Fields and houses are the most important things. Although I need to pay 20 yuan more to build a new house, 20 yuan is not enough at all, and it can't be built in a short time.

She wants to make Jiang Niach and Jiang Yu suffer, knowing how powerful her old woman is.

The money and the house are divided, and the rest are some trivial but indispensable things.

In the east side room, ginger loach and ginger fish can take away the things they usually use, such as clothes, quilts, benches, etc., and the rest are divided into two pairs of chopsticks, two bowls, and two plates...

A broken family is worth tens of thousands of dollars, and there are many miscellaneous ones.

In a blink of an eye, there was a pile of things piled up in the Jiang family's yard. It looked like a lot, but it was actually old and shabby, and it was worthless at all.

Wang Maosheng said, "Finally, there is still land. The land is easy to divide. Now is the new society. Last year, we implemented a household contract for production. In the future, the household registrations of loach and ginger fish will also be separated. They have a few heads, so they will be divided. How much land. Mrs. Jiang, do you have any objection to this?"

Mrs. Jiang would like to have an opinion, but when the land was distributed last winter, she held a meeting with the whole village to explain what the household contract was.

The field is the life of the people in the village, so even if she is illiterate and illiterate, she can understand it after asking.

Even if she doesn't want to give away so much of this land, it won't do.

But she can't decide the quantity, but she can decide the quality.

"I have no objection. The village chief, my old woman is not unreasonable, and she will give them as much land as she wants."

It was rare for Mrs. Jiang to put on a magnanimous look, but she gave Jiang Nixiu the land with the worst growing wheat seedlings in the family.

"Old lady Jiang, are you disgusting or not? I'm going to spit out my dinner overnight!" It was still Comrade Wei Dahua who spoke so righteously.

(End of this chapter)