Era: 1979 From mountain man to richest man

Chapter 6 Separation? OK!
Song Xiaoren usually cares most about his own face.

Seeing more and more people around him, he also felt that if he continued to make such noise, he would be the one to be embarrassed.

People in rural areas like to talk about family affairs. If the quarrel continues today, half of the brigade will definitely know about it tomorrow.

But Song Chaoyang didn't buy what he said.

I just wanted to wait until I asked for the money.

I heard that Song Chaoyang actually wanted the ten yuan.

Song Xiaoren immediately frowned.

His wife, Song Chaoyang's grandmother, Mrs. Jia, is in charge of all the family's money.

On weekdays, the money in the hands of the son and daughter-in-law will never exceed two yuan.

For slightly larger expenses, you must go to Mrs. Jia to apply.

If Mrs. Jia thinks the reason is unfair, she will never allocate a penny.

It is precisely because of Mrs. Jia's money-obsessed character that she has accumulated a lot of money.

Now Song Chaoyang actually wants these ten dollars, which is like pulling teeth from the tiger's mouth.

Song Xiaoren said angrily to Song Chaoyang:

"You can also take the bacon, that's almost enough."

"Your grandma has always been in charge of the money. What can you do with it?"

Over the years, every penny of the family's income has gone into Mrs. Jia's pocket.

Now that Song Chaoyang wants to break this rule, Song Xiaoren will certainly not do it.

This time he was really angry.

Song Chaoyang was not so angry when he had a fight with his eldest son just now.

Want money? How could it be given!
On the other side, Xu Cuiping also winked at her son and told him to stop talking.

Now the old man is obviously really going to lose his temper.

Fortunately, Mrs. Jia has not returned from outside today. If the old lady were here and heard that Song Chaoyang wanted to take the money, she would probably be in trouble for several days.

However, Song Chaoyang didn't seem to notice my mother's reminder and said directly:
"Don't worry about what I do with the money. That money is mine."

"Just give me this and it's over."

As soon as these words came out, Song Xiaoren immediately exploded. He took out the cigarette rod from his waist, pointed at Song Chaoyang's nose and said:
"Song Chaoyang, you're not done yet, are you!?"

"It's not your turn to say who owns this family's money."

"You lawless thing, if you want this money, then you can separate from this family and live on your own!"

But just as he finished speaking, he saw Song Chaoyang grinning:
"Okay!"

"What?!" Everyone was shocked.

No one expected that Song Chaoyang would answer such a sentence.

These days, the whole family lives together, so separation is definitely a big deal here.

There are either irreconcilable conflicts at home, or someone in the family has done something that is disgraceful to the family tradition.

Anyway, no matter what it is, the separation of the family means that there is a big problem in this big family.

Even Song Chaoyang's third uncle Song Shoubao, a famous second-rate boy from all over the country, had such a bad reputation that the Song family did not give him a job.

But today Song Chaoyang actually agreed to split up the family for ten dollars.

This was a blast for everyone.

Even Song Xiaoren was stunned for a moment.

At this time, Song Chaoyang continued:

"Our family has done the most work over the years, and most of the money you have is earned by our family."

"It's a good idea to separate the families. In the future, we can eat as much as we can, so that we don't have to worry about others while eating."

"Only landlords and wealthy people in the old society did this kind of thing."

"Our family works non-stop all year round, but you are either part-time or half-time. You are more handsome than the cadres in the brigade."

"We don't rest all year round to earn money to support you. Do you really think we are fools?"

Song Xiaoren's eyes widened when he heard this.

He didn't expect that Song Chaoyang would actually say such things. Although what he said was true, how could such a thing be said openly?
And isn’t it a natural thing for the elders to control the younger ones?

So what if you have to work more? The family has settled their accounts so clearly, do they really want to separate the family?

Looking back over the years, it was indeed the second wife of the Song family who did the work and earned the most money.

But Song Xiaoren didn't think there was anything wrong.

They are all his own sons.

I can love whoever I want, and none of my sons dare to say anything wrong with me. Why is there such a fool as Song Chaoyang when it comes to my grandchildren? Song Xiaoren was so angry that his whole body trembled.

I feel that my position as the patriarch has been challenged like never before.

At the moment, he didn’t know what to say, so he could only point the cigarette rod in his hand at Song Chaoyang’s nose and said:
"What did you say, you bastard? Tell me again if you can!"

Song Chaoyang seemed not to care about his anger at all, and still said very calmly:

"Is there anything that can't be said? Didn't you say you wanted to separate the family?"

"Now that I have agreed, why are you angry? Shouldn't you be happy?"

Song Xiaoren opened his mouth but didn't say a word.

Song Chaoyang sneered and continued:

"Ha... the whole family knows that you and grandma prefer your uncle's house. You have never taken out the money from your family."

"Every time I collect money, I say it will be reserved for the grandchildren to get married in the future, but when my eldest sister got married, didn't you take out a penny?"

"We raised the dowry by selling mountain goods."

"Grandma and aunt have been talking about our family's hidden money for a long time."

After speaking, he paused, glanced at Song Xiaoren, whose face turned red, and continued:
"Hey, you say it's funny or not. I thought you were out of money, but it turned out that my cousin was admitted to college not long ago, and you took out five hundred in front of all of us."

"I gave it all to my cousin."

"If you do this, won't you feel guilty?"

"I remember that the money for my schooling was raised by my uncle's family. You didn't give me any cents either. I'm afraid no one would be treated differently, right?"

Only then did Song Xiaoren fight back:
"Your sister Song Xue belongs to a girl's family. When a girl marries, she belongs to someone else's family..."

"No matter how much you study, you still haven't come back to be a farmer now!"

Song Chaoyang interrupted him directly:

"Stop talking about this. When my uncle's eldest daughter got married, you didn't give her a small dowry. You said you gave her a bigger dowry so that her husband's family wouldn't look down on her. You wouldn't have suffered in the past."

"Look what you are doing?"

"And I clearly tell you that I will take the college entrance examination!"

Song Xiaoren said with a dark face:
"Which university are you going to? Are you that material?"

"As long as your cousin is a college student at home."

"I think you don't want to go to college, you just want to use the pretext of going to college to stop working!"

Song Chaoyang continued:
"You don't have to worry about this. I'll know when the time comes."

"And I also know that you will definitely not be able to come up with the money, and I am sure that when my second brother and I get married in the future, you will not be able to come up with the money either."

"Now that you said you want to separate the family, that's good, it's a deal!"

After saying that, he paused, and then reminded:

"Oh, by the way, when we separate, remember to take out all the money our family earns. It belongs to our family, and you can't take any of it."

Song Xiaoren was stunned at this time. He was a little bit stuck. If the family really asked them to separate, then not only would his reputation be damaged, but their family's originally high work points would also be greatly reduced.

After all, the main force working in the production team is indeed Song Chaoyang and his family.

The boss and his family spent three days fishing and ten days drying nets.

The work points they earned were not enough for them to feed their family.

Although the eldest grandson Song Chaofeng is in the supply and marketing cooperative in the city, he has never seen him take any money back.

At this time, uncle Song Shoujin stood up and said to the old man:
"Dad, I just said that he is not well yet and his mind is not clear. Let's not get to know him first."

Song Shoujin also realized at this time that if it really came to the point of separating the family, he would definitely suffer.

So he hurried forward to find steps for the old man to get down.

As long as we don't separate the families, there will be plenty of opportunities to deal with this brat in the future.

Song Xiaoren immediately followed the good example and snorted coldly and said:
"Hmph... I think he does too."

After that, he shouted to Xu Cuiping on the side:
"Cuiping, take it back quickly and let Shouyi call him the soul."

"Ha!" Song Chaoyang sneered. He knew what these two people were thinking.

These two people definitely didn't dare to break up the family. They just used the separation to scare themselves. Unexpectedly, they were not frightened, but agreed to them.

He did not dwell on this matter. There would be plenty of opportunities after the separation. He stretched out his hand to the two of them:
"Bring me the money. If you don't take it, it won't be over today."

Song Xiaoren really had no choice at this moment, he was at a disadvantage everywhere.

Gritting his teeth, he took out the 10 yuan he wanted from his pocket and threw it towards Song Chaoyang:
"Song Chaoyang, you rebellious and unfilial thing!"

"I think you are really crazy!"

(End of this chapter)