Reborn as a successor, my wife in her previous life was anxious

Chapter 232

Daughter-in-law Zhao Chunlan, what is going on?

Seeing him is like seeing an enemy in a previous life, and he talks badly, and begins to say that he is dressed up, and this is not a change of clothes, which will nag him to take care of the children again?

The dog is his own son, can he not feel distressed?

This is not just a gesture to fight, this has not yet started, Zhao Chunlan is like this, if this is really a fight, she will not fight with herself?

Isn’t it because he worked hard outside to earn money, so that the two of them can live a good life?

But this Zhao Chunlan spoke, it really made him feel uncomfortable in his heart, thinking of this, Zhou Yong was also not happy, and he didn’t want to ride a bicycle with a black face, so he wanted to walk home.

Over there, Zhao Guoqing saw that this looked bad, and quickly called Zhou Yong and pulled the dog to the side.

“The dog doesn’t want to go back, don’t want to go back, brother-in-law, you ride my sister back, sister, don’t be angry with your brother-in-law, you see how much he listens to you, this is not a change of clothes, what else?”

Zhao Guoqing glared at Zhao Chunlan again and again, signaled the eldest sister to stop talking, and quickly followed her brother-in-law back.

Over there, Liu Zhenfang caught a little rooster this year, loaded a lot of dried mushrooms and eggs, etc., and asked Zhao Chunlan to go back to stew mushrooms with chickens and make a meal for her man.

Look at Zhou Yong is thin.

As soon as he heard the chicken stewed mushrooms, the dog was left to dry, and he wanted to go home to eat the chicken stewed mushrooms, and he still held the steel ring made by Zhao Guoqing in his hand, and he must take it home.

Zhao Guoqing also installed some rice and oil for his eldest sister’s house.

Because he used this bicycle as a tractor, the dog in front sat on the bicycle beam, with eggs, mushrooms and chickens hanging from the handlebars, and Zhao Chunlan behind him was pulling the man’s clothes with one hand and a little rice and oil in the other.

When he returned home, Zhou Yong’s parents greeted him, and when they saw their son, they wiped a handful of tears again, and they were more polite to their eldest grandson and daughter-in-law.

After all, now Zhao Guoqing’s family is famous far and wide, and even the commune is praising the wealthy households that propagate.

And the Zhao family will also send them some rice flour oil or a few fish every three to five, which makes the neighbors next door envious, saying that their Zhou family is lucky, and the Zhao family helps the daughter-in-law raise their grandson, and they don’t forget these two old guys.

Sending these things this year, they are all hard currency, which makes people feel at ease.

So after Zhou Yong came back, the old couple watched their daughter-in-law busy killing chicken and stewing mushrooms, cooked white rice, and saw their son returning, praising the in-laws in front of their daughter-in-law.

This praise made Zhou Yong, who ate fragrant chicken stewed mushrooms, feel comfortable all of a sudden, although his daughter-in-law was a little nagging, but his mother-in-law’s family treated him really well, did not see his son wearing new clothes, and the person seemed to be fat and taller.

People are also good to their parents, so it is much more pleasant for him to look at Zhao Chunlan.

The two met again after a long absence, although Zhou Yong was making a fuss about playing some new tricks, and Zhao Chunlan was twisted and pinched unhappy, but still let him eat.

Lying in bed, Zhou Yong felt that his wife and children were hot, but he was actually quite happy.

He asked about his daughter-in-law’s façade in the city.

“Well, I look at it can be spacious, there is a small yard, my brother said that the dog leftovers can be sent to the city to study, I said it, it’s like a dream, I just don’t know if the business can be done, but my brother has always made money during this time, that is, selling broken oil cakes, there is this number a day, but I am envious of me…” Zhao

Chunlan gestured at the man, saying that it was dozens a day.

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Zhou Yong had seen big money outside, and he knew that doing business was much better than farming.

“If I can get the dog leftover to the city to study, and our family can live in the city, I will be tired and happy, and my son will be a city person in the future…” Zhou

Yong glanced at his son who was sleeping on the corner of the bed and was still drooling.

The bottom of his heart sighed, the daughter-in-law may not like it much, but son, he really likes it, it hurts to the bone.

As long as it is for the good of his son, he is willing to work hard and tired.

“Well, I also think that as long as the dog can have a rest, can go into the city to study and become a city person, it is exhausting me, I am willing…” As

soon as his son was mentioned, Zhao Chunlan was more gentle with the dog and his father, which made Zhou Yong’s lower abdomen hot again, and the two soon rolled together again.

Zhao Guoqing was counting money at home at night, he took out the vase of the Ru kiln, looked through it for a long time, and thought that it was not safe to put it anywhere, or as before, the surface was dirty, and it was cleaned up in the corner with a pile of rags.

If they hadn’t known, no one would have thought that the most valuable thing in Zhao Guoqing’s family was not the house, but this black thing.

After cleaning up the vase of this Ru kiln, Zhao Guoqing began to count the money.

He first took out all the money for selling broken oil cakes during this time, and then took out three hundred yuan and put it aside, these money were intended to be remitted to his brother-in-law, originally there was no three hundred, he gave some more, whether it was interest or what, it was always his own little heart.

The snuff bottle was sold for three thousand and a half, and the repayment was almost five hundred, leaving three thousand yuan, and the thick stack was full of ten dollar bills.

All that’s left is the money to sell crushed oil cakes every day.

Ten, five, and three of two, a few cents of change, he first put the three dollars aside, this kind of money circulates very little in later generations, there is no need to spend it, you can keep it and sell it at a high price later.

He also collected the change and put it in a small box, intending to buy some salt and foreign fire for his mother.

The rest of the money, he counted, was about four hundred and eighty dollars.

This is the capital and profit earned during this period of busyness.

Zhao Guoqing took this money for 80 yuan, intending to give his mother his usual pocket money at home, buying some chickens or ducklings and the like.

Liu Zhenfang’s habit is thrift, if he gives these hundreds of pieces to his mother, it is estimated that his mother is reluctant to eat and drink, and will directly save up.

Then it will appear, now you can buy five hundred yuan for two or three houses, and after ten years, even if you take into account the interest, you will not be able to buy even one house.

So this money Zhao Guoqing has to be collected, and then used as the first start-up fund, open a store in the county, there is money, he can plan and plan, the scale is better.

Xia Ruolan didn’t sleep here, she was a little upset, so she picked up a pen and began to write letters.

Although Uncle Gao borrowed Liu Yuqing’s name when he came, everyone in the village thought that Liu Yuqing’s father’s classmates came to the Chaoyang Brigade.

But only she knows the origin and situation of Uncle Gao, Zhao Guoqing has a ru kiln vase in his hand, this is a baby, he was careless, let Uncle Gao come over, this matter is best to find a way to minimize the danger of this matter.

After all, many things Zhao Guoqing did not know, and Ru Yao was too valuable.

He was in this small mountain village and could not let him be in danger.

Xia Ruolan thought of this, and the brush in her hand wrote.