Don't be too sweet

Chapter 227 I'm so spoiled (four more)

Chapter 227
It is impossible to say that he has not made money in the past three years.

There are currently two main businesses in the family...

The first is soybean oil. The manpower and funds are insufficient, and it is only more than a thousand catties a year. This is the limit of their family.

Second, selling tofu, their family lowered the selling price, which also allowed Uncle Li and the others to make more money.

With the money earned, the He family built a tofu workshop, and later built a soybean oil press workshop and other things, and bought more than ten acres of land. After careful calculation, there are still 300 taels in hand.

Return Yang Jiu's 100 taels, his daughter's dowry 100 taels, and the remaining 100 taels to give 30 taels to his second son to marry a wife, and the remaining 70 taels to buy land, all of which were calculated by He Xiangqian and Zhang Qiaoshou.

But the lion on the other side opened his mouth and asked for 50 taels of dowry, which made the He family unable to accept it.

"What are you talking about? My baby girl is better, isn't it the same as your baby girl?!" Mother Jiang called He Shanshan out loudly to block the arrow.

"Then you are wrong, I treasure my daughter, and it is impossible to ask my future son-in-law so much money, and I will pay them back," Zhang Qiao said without thinking.

Since ancient times, which daughter-in-law could endure her mother-in-law giving money to her married daughter?

So when Su Fang'er, the bride's sister-in-law, heard this, her expression changed.

Jiang Taoer, who has not yet married into the He family, also turned ugly.

Zhang Qiaoshou himself didn't realize what he said was wrong at all, and he was still chattering.

"If you are going to learn from me, you should give your daughter a lot of dowry, instead of the lion asking me for a lot of dowry!" Zhang Qiaoshou nodded affirmatively as he said.

He Shanshan, who was watching on the sidelines, wanted to reach out and cover her forehead with her hand, ——Mother, how can you say that?

He Guangming and He Leiluo who were watching felt that what their mother said was right, and they were already used to Zhang Qiaoshou's way of doing things.

The main thing is, if it wasn't for the young girl's idea of ​​lightly thinking about tofu and soybean oil, would the family be able to live like this?

So it's perfectly normal for the family to distribute dividends to the younger sister every year, but what their mother said... makes me feel uncomfortable.

The smiles on Jiang's father and Jiang's mother's faces could not be restrained, they kept muttering in their hearts: It is said that the He family dotes on their daughter so much, they have learned a lot now!

Jiang Tao'er lowered her head, but her hands hanging beside her were clenched into fists uncontrollably.

——No, she has to endure it, she hasn't married He Leiluo yet.

He Qianqian shook his head, but his daughter is too good to be targeted by others, and he will explain it after her daughter is married.

"The child's mother," He Xiangqian stopped Zhang Qiaoshou from continuing.

The others listened, thinking that it was He Qianqian who opposed Zhang Qiaoshou's decision, and they were also relieved.

——Fortunately, there is still a sensible person in the He family, otherwise... how would we live this day?

All in all, they hope that their daughter will marry into the He family and enjoy happiness.

Of course, it would be even better if the daughter can make life easier for her mother's family!
In fact, their main purpose is to let their daughter take money from her natal family, right?
"Cough, isn't 50 taels too much?" He Xiangqian brought the topic back.

"Our daughter is just like your daughter. She was raised by us carefully since she was a child. The offer of this dowry is also to show that my daughter is valued. That's what it means."

Mother Jiang reminded herself thoughtfully.

He Shanshan couldn't hold back, and stared at Mother Jiang's face for a while.

This man is really...

　Ask for votes, ask for votes, ask for votes, the time has jumped, now it is written three years later, and now the heroine is 15 years old
　　
　
(End of this chapter)