Drama Training Camp

    Time is rushing, and the results of the second monthly test have come out, but Ye Xijin still hasn't received a reply from the magazine.

    Ye Xijin did very well in this exam, fifth in the class, no one said he cheated again.

    After class, the head teacher directly called Ye Xijin to the office, looked at Ye Xijin from left to right, and sighed: "Hidden away."

    "Me?" Ye Xijin was a little strange.

    "The school received a letter from the magazine. You submitted three manuscripts, and one won the first prize." The head teacher said with a smile.

    "First prize?" Ye Xijin did not expect his luck to be so good.

    "Well, look." The head teacher opened the drawer and pulled out a large bag of kraft paper, which contained a certificate of honor and a remittance slip.

    Ye Xijin saw the huge word "First Prize" on the honorary certificate, and his heart fell into reality. The amount on the other remittance slip was 4,000 yuan, and he was a little confused. , "Teacher, isn't the bonus 5,000 yuan?"

    The head teacher smiled and said, "This is tax already paid."

    Ye Xijin just remembered that she had to pay taxes.

      Focus on your studies, in addition to Chinese, other subjects are also important." The head teacher paused and asked, "The teacher made you lose the opportunity to be in the limelight, do you blame me?"

    Ye Xijin is not a real high school student. He knows the concerns of the head teacher, and is afraid that the essay competition will attract other students to follow suit and delay everyone's work. "The teacher is all for my own good, I know in my heart. of."

    Bring the honorary certificate home, Wang Cuihua looked left and right, and finally put it away carefully, even the small restaurant was ignored that day, and she went back to her hometown to offer fragrance to Ye Xijin's cheap father.

    After receiving the bonus, Ye Xijin thought about making money and doing business? He doesn't have that time and energy. Stocks? This small county does not even have a stock exchange.

    Wang Cuihua remembers this money very much.

    "Mom, do the math, if the eldest sister and two nieces want to live at home, how much will it cost each month?" Ye Xijin thought clearly, there is no better way to make money , he can continue to contribute, but Ye Laidi can't wait any longer. If you wait another day, you may be beaten for another day.

    "What are you doing?" Wang Cuihua asked unhappily.

    "You bring the eldest sister back, just like a tenant at home, I will pay you monthly."

    Ye Xijin's words almost forced Wang Cuihua to scold, "Your brain is broken? Your money and mine are the Ye family's money. In the end, it's all for you, the bonus is you If you don’t spend it yourself, keep it for your mother, and save it for you to go to college and marry a daughter-in-law in the future!”

    "If you don't want to take the eldest sister back, I will donate the money." Ye Xijin said very rogue.

      Madam!"

    "I don't care, you don't feel sorry for eldest sister, I feel sorry for her!" Ye Xijin is righteous, "eldest sister always listens to you, if you don't speak, she will not come back, I know you don't want to raise her She, but I do what I say, you don't agree with me, I will donate five hundred today, and another five hundred tomorrow, until the money is donated."

    Wang Cuihua covered her chest with one hand and cried out in pain, while the other pointed at Ye Xijin and was speechless.

    "Mom, you'd better do a good calculation, how much is the three of you a month?"

    Wang Cui spent a long time in anger before she let out a sigh of relief. I saw how proud Ye Xijin was at winning the award, but now she is so angry, "You really want to be mad at me!"

    Wang Cuihua was unable to beat Ye Xijin in the end, the two of them negotiated and settled for 500 yuan per month for the first three months. Ye Laidi is an adult and can help the shop a lot. Live, the two daughters can't eat much when they are young, and Wang Cuihua has been muttering that she has lost a lot of money for this fee.

    Ye Xijin didn't want to delay things that could be solved today. He first took Wang Cuihua to find Ye Laidi. Ye Laidi couldn't believe it at first, but when she heard Wang Cuihua, she reluctantly spoke. , and immediately the tears fell.

    "After all, I was married, and I just want to live with Xiaoling and Xiaofang in the future." Ye Laidi was scarred, she knew the kindness of her younger brother, but she was afraid of her old mother.

    Sure enough, when Wang Cuihua heard the words, she immediately raised her eyebrows coldly, "How can this woman not marry, even if she leaves Fang Jianren, the next one may find a better one!"

    Wang Cuihua also has her own little abacus in her heart. Although the eldest daughter is the second marriage, it is estimated that she can also receive a betrothal gift.

     Ye Laidi turned pale when she heard this.

    Ye Xijin knew that Ye Laidi was probably against getting married. Seeing Wang Cuihua's persecution, she was immediately displeased and said fiercely: "Whether the eldest sister should marry again is up to her, not now. In ancient times, women could have a good life without getting married, if you force my sister to marry a second time, I won't go to college, and I won't go if I get admitted!"

    Wang Cuihua was even more angry when she heard the words, but Ye Xijin was the only seedling of the Ye family, and it was Father Ye's long-cherished wish to go to university. .

    Wang Cuihua rolled her eyes and looked at Fang Jianren's three-bedroom apartment, "No matter what, your eldest sister has given birth to two daughters to the old Ye family, the money you need must come here, you can't suffer! "

    "Mom, I don't want anything, I just want two daughters." Ye Laidi hurriedly said that over the years, she also took a lot of money from Fang's family secretly and returned to her parents' family, although every time she took money She was beaten, but she still felt that she owed the Fang family.

    Wang Cuihua was reluctant immediately, poked Ye Laidi's forehead hard, and scolded: "How can I keep you such a waste, how can you marry with two oil bottles? Even money No, you just got divorced and came back to cheat on your mother!"

    "What nonsense, you scare the child!" Ye Xijin shouted, and Wang Cuihua stopped.

    Ye Xijin squatted down, looked straight at her niece Fang Ling, "Xiao Ling, live with my mother and uncle in the future, okay?"

    Ye Ling is six years old this year, and she already knows a lot of things. Hearing this, she opened two **** grape-like eyes and asked, "What about Dad?"

    Ye Xijin only knew that Fang Jianren was not good to Ye Laidi, but he didn't know if he was a good father. He had very little memory of his niece, so after thinking about it, he had to ask, "Xiaoling likes it very much. Dad?"

    Fang Ling shook her head, "Dad beats mother, Xiaoling is afraid."

    Ye Xijin touched Fang Ling's head, "Then Xiaoling and Xiaofang, will you be staying with my uncle in the future? Don't worry, my uncle won't hit anyone."

    Fang Ling had seen Ye Xijin's fierce appearance, and she asked, "Can you pull the hook?"

    Ye Xijin was stunned for a moment, stretched out her hand, and hooked up with her niece.

    "Mom, don't talk nonsense in front of your children in the future, Xiaoling and Xiaofang are your grandchildren, you are a grandmother, don't you want your children to live well?" Ye Xijin Pulling Wang Cuihua and exhorting her.

    Wang Cuihua replied reluctantly, Ye Xijin didn't know what she was thinking.

    He asked the eldest sister to pack her luggage and went to find the eldest brother-in-law Fang Jianren by himself.

    Fang Jianren opened a small shop at a small gate of the county town. At noon, there was a small bottle of wine and a plate of braised beef on the small table in front of him. When Ye Xijin came over, he didn't care much. "It's Xijin, your sister is at home."

    "I'm not looking for eldest sister, I'm looking for you." Ye Xijin sat directly opposite Fang Jianren.

    "Looking for me?" Fang Jianren frowned, thinking that this little brother-in-law was here to ask for money, he was a little impatient, "Business has been bad recently, what is Xijin looking for me?"

    "I don't borrow money, I want to take my eldest sister home." Ye Xijin stared at Fang Jianren. The middle-aged man in front of him had an ordinary face and was drunk, but there was a hint of shrewdness in the corners of his eyes.

    "You want to bring Di back to live for a while? Very good, I agree." Fang Jianren said carelessly.

    Ye Xijin sighed in her heart, seeing the meaning of the other party's words, it seems that Ye Laidi needs his consent to return to her mother's house, full of disrespect for his wife, and even more displeased in his heart.

    "In the future, eldest sister and Xiaoling and Xiaofang will live in Ye's house."

    Ye Xijin's words were like a thunderclap on the ground, Fang Jianren felt surprised at first, then amused, looked at Ye Xijin and asked, "Go back to Ye's house? I will not give the money."

    "My eldest sister wants to divorce you, we will take her back to her parents' house."

    Fang Jianren seemed to have heard some big joke. Usually he was willing to let Ye Laidi bring the money back, but he heard that Ye Xi's grades are good today, and he may have great prospects in the future, so he wanted to spend a little Money deserves a favor, and now that Ye Laidi is about to get a divorce, he no longer hides his contempt for Ye Xijin.

    "Your eldest sister is going back to Ye's house? The sun is coming out in the west. Your old Ye family always only asks for money. When did you become so kind and take in your divorced daughter?" Fang Jianren sneered and said : "I don't care where Ye Laidi goes, but my Fang's daughter is not going anywhere."

    Ye Xi expected him to say this early this morning, and said directly, "Are you there?"

    Fang Jianren didn't feel guilty and asked confidently, "What's wrong with someone? Is it possible to let Laozi face your sister's old face every day?"

    Ye Xijin clenched her fists tightly and did not turn her face on the spot. After a while, she asked, "Old Fang's family has no son, so family planning has been grasped so tightly. Three, I'm afraid there will be a lot of fines, is Boss Fang willing?"

    The author has something to say:  The tax rate is 20% on windfall income.