Chapter 21 Angry
"Uncle Li, many friends have many paths."

She didn't want to explain too much, but from the way Xu Da bought her seafood, it could be seen that his personality was as open-minded as his name.

When you first come here, isn’t it the right thing for a Sheniu to make a few capable friends?

The rest of the seafood was quickly sold and sold for a total of more than ten yuan. Compared with the current price, she is still very satisfied.

Uncle Li's seafood is also selling very quickly.

The two of them packed their things. She wanted to take Lu Jiaming to the hospital to check her eyes, so she asked Uncle Li to help her carry the pole and basket to the pier.

"You two hurry up and sell these conch shells."

Seeing that Song Wenjun was about to leave, Wang Cuie quickly explained to her son and daughter-in-law.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"What are you asking so much for?"

Stuffing the money she just earned into her trouser waist, Wang Cuie followed closely behind Song Wenjun.

When they walked away, Zhao Yuqin angrily stepped aside and sat down.

"Your mother is talking about it all day long, and she doesn't do any business."

"What's wrong? My mother offended you again?"

"What do you say?"

"Are you still angry about eating chicken?"

Zhao Yuqin turned her face away, not wanting to talk to him.

Lu Zhiqiang came over to coax her, "Mom is gone anyway. You can keep the money from the sale later, not give it to mom."

"It's easy to say, why don't your mother ride on me and scratch me to death?"

"No, my mother is reasonable. You have given birth to a son for the Lu family, and you are meritorious."

"Bah!" will play tricks.

"Have you noticed that the cigarettes that Dad smokes recently are very expensive?" Zhao Yuqin said suddenly after being sullen for a while.

Lu Zhiqiang doesn't know how to smoke and doesn't know how much cigarettes cost.

He was surprised, "How do you know it's expensive?"

Zhao Yuqin's face was embarrassing.

The first few days when she went back to her natal home, she was short of cash, and Wang Cuie stole two cigarettes from Lu Youshan without giving her money to buy things.

My natal brother said that a box at Daqianmen cost thirty-five cents, and asked her where she got the good cigarettes, why didn't she bring back some more.

So Zhao Yuqin kept in mind that the centimeters the young couple earned in the production team and the money from selling seafood were all in the hands of their parents-in-law.

She thought that Lu Youshan was behind their backs and spent the hard-earned money earned by the two of them.

"Can't you? Can Dad smoke such expensive cigarettes?"

"Hmph! You're just a fool, you know how to work all day long, and you don't even know that your parents sold you."

Being scolded, Lu Zhiqiang did not dare to say anything, and said after a while, "Dad is getting older, so he can smoke as long as he wants. If he smokes hard, how many more years can he smoke?"

"Fart! Your three children are growing up every day, which one doesn't need money? Can you die if you don't smoke? What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Why are you so impatient again? Maybe someone else gave that box of cigarettes to my father."

Zhao Yuqin didn't believe her husband's words at all. Before her sister-in-law Lu Chunjuan got married, she was caught stealing pastries and candies several times by her.

The two older daughters asked her for it, but she just refused to give it, and even threatened them with her fists.

"You are their son, and you will be the one who will take care of them in the future. If you have money and don't spend it on you, do you still think your parents are good?"

The more I think about it, the angrier I get, the conch is no longer for sale, whoever loves it will sell it.

"What are you doing?" Seeing her throwing the stall to him, Lu Zhiqiang asked hastily.

"After finally coming to the county seat, I'm not allowed to go shopping?"

With a few cents in her hand, she promised to buy sweets for her two daughters, so she went to the supply and marketing cooperative.

Zhao Yuqin lowered her head in low self-esteem when she saw the women in the county town wearing nice clothes, and then looked at her white gown after wearing it for several years.

The old woman was an iron rooster. When Song Wenjun beat her, Zhao Yuqin couldn't be happier.

Old beggar, it would be better if she died.

Cursing her mother-in-law in her heart, she glanced casually, Zhao Yuqin hurriedly hid behind the wall in fright, her eyes widening in disbelief.

She seemed to see her husband, Lu Youshan, and another person who was an old branch secretary. The place they went in...was the post office?
(End of this chapter)

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