Xiaofubao was pampered in the chronology

Chapter 211 Fighting to Go to the Supply and Marketing Cooperative

Yao Hua didn't understand what everyone was laughing at.

Li Xiu'e touched his head, "You will probably know when you are ten years older."

After hearing Jinbao's grandma finished speaking, Yao Hua was even more confused. She took Jinbao's hand and asked her if she understood?
Xiao Jinbao lowered his head and pretended to be stupid.

Worried about telling a lie that Yao Hua would spot it, she clutched her stomach, "Hungry..."

"What did Jin Bao say?" Li Xiu'e picked up the little girl on the ground, "Are you hungry?"

"A little bit hungry."

"It must be that the porridge at noon is too watery. You are not full. Hey, the rice brought back from your mother is almost eaten up. What should I do?"

Hearing her mother-in-law say "rice", Zhao Fengzhu swallowed her saliva, "It would be nice to be able to drink porridge, I don't know how many days I haven't eaten rice."

Jin Bao, a little girl, is really in the midst of blessings and doesn't know how to be blessed. Being so pampered by everyone, she eats porridge and noodles every day, so she has the nerve to say she's hungry.

"What are you sour?" Zhang Guilan said to Zhao Fengzhu, "It's the rice that Jinbao's parents prepared for her. It only weighs five catties, and it's been almost two months since she ate it."

"Who said I was sour? I just said that casually, and there is no other meaning."

After Zhao Fengzhu finished speaking, she snorted and rolled her eyes, too lazy to talk to her sister-in-law any more.

Zhang Guilan also felt that talking to her was boring. Her tone of voice just now was clearly sour, so she didn't admit it.

Thinking that the rice and noodle snacks in the suitcase were almost gone, Yao Hua said, "Tomorrow, I want to go to the supply and marketing agency in the town to buy some rice."

"tomorrow?"

"Well, I heard that after going down the mountain, you can hire a donkey cart to take us to the town as long as you spend money, isn't that true?" Yao Hua asked.

Li Xiu'e nodded, "Yes, but it takes two hours to ride a donkey cart."

When they returned from the town to the village, they rode in a donkey cart, and the bumps on the road made people's bones almost fall apart.

Living in such a big mountain, the most inconvenient thing is to go to the town.

One person has to pay [-] cents for the donkey cart, which is equivalent to four eggs. Most people go on foot to save money. They set off before dawn and come back at one or two in the morning, which is hard work.

Although Su Daqiang was lazy, he had never been in a donkey cart before going to the supply and marketing cooperative, and his shoes would wear out a few holes every time he went back and forth, and he patched them up with rags.

"Auntie, can Uncle Su come with me tomorrow?" Yao Hua asked Zhang Guilan.

Su Daqiang didn't have a job, and he was reluctant to spend money after moving to a new house. He was always worried that the money would be gone as soon as he used it. He was ordered by his wife to pick wild vegetables in the mountains these days.

Compared with going to work in the production team, he chose to go up the mountain to pick wild vegetables without saying a word.

Zhang Guilan didn't expect that Yao Hua would let Gouzi Daddy go to the supply and marketing cooperative with him, and was taken aback for a moment.

"Don't worry, it's not walking, we're going together in a donkey cart. I'll pay for the donkey cart. Uncle Su can help me carry some things, and I can pay him a little."

"What? Pay?"

Not only Zhang Guilan, but even Zhao Fengzhu were surprised together.

Yao Hua nodded, "Yes, he spent a day with me going to the town and helped me carry my things. Of course I have to pay him."

Saying this, he thought for a while, "The production team works for a day ranging from [-] cents to [-] cents. I'll take an intermediate number. How about [-] cents?"

Zhang Guilan's eyes lit up for a moment.

Worried that she heard it wrong, she pursed her lips and asked, "How much? Five...five cents?"

"Oh, yes."

Hearing Yao Hua's affirmative answer, Zhang Guilan was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, she hurriedly waved her hands and said, "Fifty cents is too much, why are you so embarrassed? Not fifty cents, three cents, three cents is enough!"

In the production team, working hard for a day is only two or three cents, and it may not be possible to get it. Taking a donkey cart to the supply and marketing cooperative can earn thirty cents, which is almost a fortune.

She thought that the daily necessities at home were about to run out, and the eggs had been stored for so many days, which was a big bag, and she wanted Dad Gouzi to go to the supply and marketing cooperative.

Thinking of this, just as Zhang Guilan was about to agree, Zhao Fengzhu unexpectedly approached Yao Hua first.

Her tone was flattering, with a smile on her face, "Hua Hua, shall I let Jin Bao's second uncle go with you? It doesn't cost thirty cents, just twenty cents!"

After the words fell, Zhang Guilan slammed her shoulder hard with her arm, pushing her away from Yao Hua.

"Ah!" Zhao Fengzhu exclaimed, turned her head and cursed, "Why are you pushing me?"

"I just wanted to ask you what you want to do?" Zhang Guilan said angrily, "Yao Hua already told Gouzi Daddy to go to the supply and marketing agency with him, so what are you talking about?"

"Sister-in-law, you didn't spend a penny to build the house, and now you still have more than 20 yuan. There are still chickens that can lay eggs every day at home. What about my house? There is nothing left."

Speaking of this, Zhao Fengzhu's eyes were red, and she choked up and said: "Now the production team doesn't know what's going on. Recently, there are no sweet potatoes. I have such a big belly. I don't need to eat it, but the child in my stomach wants to eat it." Ah, woo..."

Zhang Guilan is most disgusted by the way she is pretending to cry now.

"Your family spent more than 20 yuan to build a house. You insisted on hiring someone to build it yourself. I didn't force you to spend this money. What does it matter to me?"

Every time Li Xiu'e heard the two daughter-in-laws quarreling, she felt a headache. Most of the time, she was too lazy to help them and let the two of them quarrel.

But this time she felt that the eldest daughter-in-law was obviously more reasonable.

"You son of a bitch built a house in the past few days and picked mud and mud every day. After so many days of exhaustion, Fengzhu, you didn't do any work, and you should have spent the money."

Li Xiu'e immediately said, "Besides, Er Zhuang has a job in the production team. Why are you going to town with Huahua tomorrow? Daqiang must be with you."

Zhang Guilan nodded her head vigorously, "That's right, Huahua must have thought that Daqiang from my family has no job, that's why she went to him. I don't know what Fengzhu is messing with. She wants to fight with my family for everything."

Seeing their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law team up to target her, Zhao Fengzhu felt particularly wronged.

"Mom, why are you thinking about your eldest brother and sister-in-law's family for all good things? You don't think about my family. It's obvious that my family is even more short of the twenty cents now."

Li Xiu'e rubbed her forehead.

Seeing the second daughter-in-law crying, she shook her head helplessly and sighed, "Stop crying! What's there to cry about?"

"I'm wronged, I'm almost seven months pregnant, and I haven't eaten anything delicious. If you want Er Zhuang to earn an extra [-] cents, none of you are willing..."

"Oh, you can't become a rich man with the extra [-] cents, and you can't starve to death without the [-] cents. What's the fuss about such a trivial matter?"

Zhao Fengzhu sniffed, "I almost vomited from the sweet potatoes at home, and I want Er Zhuang to exchange some money for some rice."

"Before the family split 26 6, you should have some money left after building the house. Tomorrow you give the money to Gouzi Daddy and ask him to buy some rice for you to eat."

After Li Xiu'e finished speaking, her eldest daughter-in-law echoed with a smile: "Yes, Fengzhu, you should still have a few dollars, right? A catty of rice costs 1 cents. If you want to eat, you can buy ten catties."

Zhao Fengzhu said angrily: "1 hair and 6 ghosts! Can you give me the ten catties of food stamps?"

(End of this chapter)