Rebirth 70: The Fat Wife is Turning Over

"Okay, turn it in." Hua Zhao said.

She guessed this. In the past, Zhang Guilan's salary was all handed in, and now of course there will be no exception.

Turn it in as soon as you hand it in, it's not much money anyway.

Starting today, the bean sprouts in Kuoshantun will fail in large quantities. In the past, ten times became six or seven times, but now ten times become two or three times.

In this way, when they are worried about the cost, they will lose less every time they give birth. One family will give birth to 10 pounds, and occasionally they will fail again. It is enough to earn about 30 yuan a month.

Save them floating up and hurting her.

A few people were assisted by bicycles and soon got home.

As soon as he entered the yard, Daqin and Xiaoqin smelled a strong fragrance, both fish and meat.

After entering the house, Hua Zhao immediately got busy, put out a pot of the fish stewed in the pot, brought the braised pork covered, and added a pot of snow-white rice, two cold dishes, filled with a table.

Daqin and Xiaoqin didn't respond until they washed their hands and were placed on the table, with chopsticks and rice bowls stuffed into their hands.

Is such delicious food really for them?

The family eats meat twice a month, but that is what grandparents, fathers and brothers can eat. They and mothers can't eat them. They don't even remember when they last ate meat.

"Come on, eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold." Hua Zhao gave each of them a chopstick of braised pork, and said pleasantly.

This sister really doesn't eat people... She even gave her meat, Xiao Qin smiled a little, and lowered his head to quickly cook the rice.

As soon as the meal entered, she couldn't stop. In her memory, she had never eaten such a delicious food!

Daqin glanced at Hua Zhao, then looked at the meat in his eyes, and hurriedly lowered his head to eat, a tear the size of a bean fell into the bowl and was eaten by her.

Zhang Guilan wiped her tears and lowered her head to eat.

At the dinner table, Hua Zhao kept serving dishes to the three of them, otherwise they wouldn't dare to use chopsticks at all.

Zhang Guilan rushed to wash the dishes after finishing the meal.

"Sit down and don't move, I'll do all the work in the future," she said.

Hua Zhao didn't earn money from her either, and it was not bad to let her do some work to make her feel better.

"There are no more vacant houses in the team, you can stay with me for the past few days." Hua Zhao sat on the side and chatted with her.

Zhang Guilan's hand brushing the bowl froze.

Hua Zhao said, "Don't worry, I'll ask you a piece of homestead next to me. Let's find someone to build a house, an earthen house, a smaller one. It will be built in seven or eight days." adobe.

It doesn't matter. They didn't post it. Others posted it. You can borrow some first. It is estimated that other people's houses will not be in a hurry for three or five days. Or directly pay to go to other villages to buy some, then the other party will be happier.

"As for the wood, let the production team borrow it first, and then the work points will be deducted." Hua Zhao said.

Backing the mountains and backing the mountains, the most important thing is wood. The villagers need beams to build houses. They go to the mountains to cut them, and then convert the amount into money, and then the work points will be deducted.

If other production teams come to buy it, they will have to spend money.

"Okay, you arranged it well." Zhang Guilan said.

Living at home, she will. She can also build a house. That house was built by her and Hua Zhao's father, Zhang Luo.

When there is no spare place for them to live in the village, it is reasonable to build a house.

Hua Zhao looked at Daqin and Xiaoqin who were sitting on the kang quietly listening to them. Zhang Guilan had mentioned before that the four children were not close to her. Thinking about her living environment, she could guess eight or nine points.

Their grandparents must have warned them that they had to go back and tell them what Zhang Guilan said and did!

So she didn't mention that the old house sold for 150 yuan at all, and the money was gone when she mentioned it.

After Zhang Guilan finished washing the bowl, Hua Zhao took her to the barn, ready to start growing bean sprouts.

Of course, making money is a race against time.

"I lent you the beans, and I will pay you back when I make money." Zhang Guilan said, looking at a pot of four or five kilograms of mung beans.

Parents have to settle accounts with their married daughter, not to mention her complicated relationship with Hua Zhao.

"Okay." Hua Zhao did not push back, but agreed directly: "This is 5 catties of mung beans, and I will write it down in the book later."

The money earned belongs to the Liu family, and the money spent naturally belongs to the Liu family, of course she wants it.

Zhang Guilan breathed a sigh of relief, she also knew about this, so she didn't want to take advantage of her daughter.

"Daqin Xiaoqin, come and help." Zhang Guilan suddenly called to the two daughters who were standing outside the door watching.

She suddenly remembered that when Hua Zhao was so old, she started following her student Bean Sprouts. In a blink of an eye, Hua Zhao is so big...

She never imagined that the inseparable mother-daughter relationship back then would be like the relationship it is now.

Fortunately, Hua Zhao still recognizes her...

Daqin and Xiaoqin are also diligent, Zhang Guilan called, and they came in immediately, listening to the command to pass things.

The two of them are not darlings who can't work. When they were at home, they were also instructed by Mrs. Liu to move around.

It is said that Mrs. Liu is taking care of them. In fact, most of them are taking care of themselves, especially Daqin, who can make fire at the age of 3 and cook at the age of 6. Now she is washing Xiaoqin's clothes.

Hua Zhao looked at them pitifully. She had never seen such a young child working so seriously in her previous life.

But she didn't stop it. Children of any age had what kind of childhood. She made them squeamish, which is not a good thing.

But after they were done, Hua Zhao picked two bunches of grapes that were newly hung today from the shelf next to them: "Come on, eat some fruit."

The barn was full of fruity aromas, and the two children had long been envious, but Hua Zhao didn't give it to them, so they didn't dare to take a second look.

"What is this?" Xiao Qin asked curiously, holding the grapes. She hadn't eaten or even seen it.

Daqin didn't know each other either. The two looked up at Hua Zhao curiously, and there was no fear in their eyes.

"Grapes, eat grapes without spitting out the skins, but spitting out the seeds." Hua Zhao took another bunch to share with Zhang Guilan, and then took a bunch and ate it himself.

It is said that pregnant women who eat grapes will give birth to children with big eyes like grapes. She has to try it!

Although in her memory, the two babies were beautiful, but if she could be more beautiful, she would be happier of course.

Hua Zhao smiled, and suddenly reached out to touch her face. With the help of supernatural powers, her appearance was infinitely optimized. Her facial features were more refined, three-dimensional, and more delicate. She really changed from a black bear spirit to a fox spirit.

This time, she won't hold back the child, will she? Can they look better?

Looking forward to~~

Daqin and Xiaoqin had already eaten grapes as Hua Zhao said, and the two of them were eating and eating, and suddenly looked at each other, and both saw the tears in each other's eyes.

This sister not only doesn't eat people, but she is so kind to them, I'm so touched!

Hua Zhao glanced at her, smiled, and suddenly said, "I tell you, your grandma is the one who eats people. In the future, stay away from her, don't talk to her, be careful that she will take you away and eat it."

She had to work hard in advance, so that Mrs. Zhang would not come to sow discord again.

"Hmm!" Daqin and Xiaoqin nodded obediently: "We don't believe her anymore!"

Nothing my grandma said was true.