Unlimited supplies: Bringing space to the supermarket to keep the right minister

Chapter 134 Eat the loss of no culture

Yu Changhe's roar stunned everyone in the courtyard.

Seeing his father and mother looking at him strangely, he was not afraid of embarrassment, and continued, "My family's money is earned by Chunfang, and she has the final say. If you want to ask me for money, then you are making a mistake. No, I don't have any money."

Ever since Mrs. Yu entered the hospital, she had ignored Mrs. Sun, and she was determined to attack her soft-hearted son, thinking that as long as her son agreed, Mrs. Sun would have to agree if he disagreed.

In the end, her son didn't care about his face, and stepped on the ground, and he stepped on it himself.

Old Madam Yu was at a loss for words.

Do you want her, a mother-in-law, to bow her head to her daughter-in-law?
She can't do it!
This Mrs. Sun is quick at work, and the food she cooks is better than Mrs. Cao's. With the same vegetables and oil, Mrs. Sun's cooking is better than Mrs. Cao's.

In the past, when the two daughters-in-law were cooking in shifts, she always saved the good dishes for Mrs. Sun to cook, and for Mrs. Cao to cook Bai Xia.

But I've never heard that Mrs. Sun can make pastries.

That's right, in the past, the family had to eat whole grains carefully, and it is estimated that thin noodles are used to make cakes. At that time, Mrs. Sun said that she could make them, so she probably couldn't let Mrs. Sun yell at the white noodles.

But making pastry can make that much money?

Mrs. Yu was a little unbelievable.

Granny Yu approached her youngest son and said in a low voice, "What kind of cakes can she make so much money?"

Yu Changyu lowered his voice, "You don't care how she earns, money matters."

Old lady Yu gave her younger son a blank look, "I don't know what to ask for money, the key point is, can she give it?"

"Then what should we do? We have to pay back the money Qi borrowed from her mother's family sooner or later!"

Yu Changyu thought that in order to let her prepare for the exam at ease, the Qi family went back to her mother's house in a low voice, borrowed more than [-] taels together, and added her dowry to make up [-] taels of silver for him to pay for the army, and then sold the dowry The silver bracelet, for him to go to Yangcheng to participate in the spring exam, made him feel guilty for a while.

Although Qi had his child in his belly, he didn't run away, but he did too many bad things, and he panicked with shame.

"Didn't you say that you will definitely be admitted as a scholar this time?"

When the third son of her family is admitted as a scholar, their family will be exempt from land tax and corvee, and then they can work as a private school teacher in the village, earning a monthly income, so don't worry about having no money to spend?
At that time, the Qi family's natal family may even give gifts to curry favor with her family's third son, so will they still have to pay back the money?

Yu Changyu knew in his heart that he would never be admitted as a scholar, because he never went to Yangcheng, let alone participated in any spring exams.

He took the money for the exam, went to the gambling house in the town, and lost it all in one night.

But thinking of the nine-day spring exam, plus the time to go back and forth to Yangcheng, he insisted on wandering outside for more than ten days before he dared to go home.

Fortunately, he has a few good friends in the town, and he has the audacity to stay at one house for a few days and that house for a few days, and finally get through, otherwise, he will have to sleep on the street for the next ten days.

Guiltyly avoiding Old Madam Yu's scrutiny, Yu Changyu murmured, "Who knows if the examiner will find fault with me this time? No matter how well the article is written, it has to be pleasing to the old man's eyes."

When Mrs. Yu heard what Yu Changyu said, she begged all kinds of immortals in her heart.

Old fairy, please protect my third son from encountering those graders who don't know gold and jade this time, so that my son can be selected as a scholar smoothly.

Yu Changyu knew what his mother was doing when he saw his mother's appearance.

He used this excuse every time he failed the exam, and his mother begged those old fairies every time, so his mother couldn't worship other gods.

Father Yu stared at Yu Changhe angrily, "I don't care who earns the money, you are my son, and I will just ask you for pension."

Sun said with a smile, "It's okay to ask for pensions, then you can return the two acres of land in my family's river, which happens to be here, and let him preside over justice for us."

Father Yu was furious and roared, "Want land? No way!"

The two mu of land was worth twenty taels of silver, not to mention that once Yu Changhe left, they had already sold the two mu of land because they wanted to marry the third child to the Qi family.

The money has already been spent.

Wang Lizheng said, "Old man Yu, even if your son separates from you, and the land goes with others, you should also give his share of land to others!"

"I've sold the two acres of land. It's used as a gift for the third child to marry a wife. I can't give it away." Father Yu said what kind of power you can do with me.

Sun sneered, "Father, did you make a mistake? Shouldn't you be selling the third child's land to marry the third child?"

Father Yu stiffened his neck, looking like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, "I said that the sale is for the second child, you can't understand, or something?"

Wang Lizheng couldn't stand it any longer, "For the people of the Northland, most of the pension expenses are two buckets of food, which can only be converted into silver..."

Sun Fengshou interjected, "You don't need to give him money, I have food in my warehouse, just take two buckets."

Last year, he still had some of his own rice, plus the coarse grains he bought, and the rice white noodles sent by Yu Xiaolian, there was still a lot left, and it happened that they went to Yangcheng, so it was inconvenient to take them away!

Father Yu waved his hand, "I don't want food, I want money, I want Yu Changhe to pay all the pension expenses for the next fifty years at once."

"Fifty years?"

Those present gasped.

You bad old man in his sixties, can you still live fifty years?
Old Madam Yu blankly glanced at those who made a fuss, "What's wrong? Why don't we live longer?"

Wang Lizheng said, "Being able to live to be eighty years old already counts as your longevity, isn't it too much for you to count as more than one hundred years old?"

What Father Yu was thinking was that if he didn't seize the opportunity to ask for a big sum this time, it might be difficult to find them in the future, they would definitely not go home, and maybe they would deliberately avoid them when they saw them.

Father Yu stared at Mrs. Sun, "You will pay the [-]-year pension in one lump sum. How about I issue a father-son divorce letter to Changhe?"

cost-effective.

Yu Xiaolian poked Sun in the dark.

Sun raised her eyebrows, "You mean what you say?"

Father Yu pointed his finger upwards, "The sky is the proof!"

"Okay, I promise you!"

Sun turned to look at Yu Changhe, "Do you agree?"

Yu Changhe felt the blood in his body turn cold the moment his father said the divorce letter, he nodded fiercely, "You decide.!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and entered the room, not even wanting to look at his parents again.

Wang Lizheng did some calculations in his mind. With the current grain price, he said, "Last year, the grain production was small, and the grain price was slightly higher than every year. Rice is five cents a catty, and brown rice is nine cents a catty. It’s brown rice with the husks removed, two buckets a year, that’s seventy catties, six hundred and thirty cash. Calculated over fifty years, it’s thirty-one and a half taels of silver.”

Father Yu thought it would be around one hundred taels in fifty years, but he didn't expect it to be more than thirty taels, and he immediately felt that he was at a disadvantage.

Eat the loss of no culture.

Father Yu gouged out Yu Changyu, a man of culture in his family, why didn't you do the math in advance?What is the use of paying for your education?It's useless at critical moments!
If I knew that it was only like this in fifty years, I would say it has been a hundred years.

(End of this chapter)