Rebirth 1981: Kick your scumbag wife away and become rich instantly

When Zhao Shanhe returned home, he saw his grandma waiting for him before he went to bed.

Smelling the odor of alcohol on her grandson's body, Wu Fengyi reminded her grandson to drink less in the future. After all, there have been countless incidents of drunkenness causing trouble since ancient times.

Then he talked about how Zhang Fei was drunk and whipped the soldiers, but then he was drunk and had his head cut off by an unknown rat...

How unjust would you say his death was?

When Zhao Shanhe heard his grandma nagging, he smiled and sat next to her and listened to her. Anyway, the old man was getting older, so he wanted her to talk more.

Otherwise, if you are always silent, you may gradually become depressed or even develop Alzheimer's disease.

So when encountering this situation, Zhao Shanhe didn't explain it and just let the old lady speak.

Regardless of whether it was right or wrong, he would agree with it with a smile.

They say they are old children. You raised me when I was young, and I raised you when you are old.

Wu Fengyi was too full to eat tonight, even though Zhao Shanhe only picked a little from each prepared dish.

But when a dozen dishes are added together, a little becomes a lot.

The grandson’s cooking was so good that the old lady lost control and actually... ate too much.

In fact, Zhao Shanhe's original intention was good, that is, to let grandma taste every dish.

Then in the future, as long as grandma tells her which dish she likes to eat, she can cook that dish alone.

Speaking of which, Zhao Shanhe also had good intentions for his grandma.

As everyone knows, when people eat, the reaction time between the stomach and the brain is still a little slower.

When the stomach is full and then reflected to the brain, it is actually full.

This is the case for the old lady today.

Seeing his grandma burping, Zhao Shanhe massaged her behind to help her digestion, and then listened to her nagging and felt very happy.

After finally coaxing his grandma to sleep, Zhao Shanhe breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought about some things that I would have to prepare for the stall tomorrow morning, so I would not have to worry about getting up in the morning.

After finishing his busy work, Hou Zhao Shanhe began to enjoy the joy of counting money again.

This morning, Zhao Shanhe sold 105 bowls of jade wontons, earning 23.10 yuan;

I sold 225 bowls at noon, earning 56.10 yuan, and 79.20 yuan for the whole day.

Of course, this is just income, without deducting costs.

Although the money received was basically dime-denominated dime bills, Zhao Shanhe was very excited to count them.

No matter how few flies there are, they are still meat.

If he had a choice, he would rather count these small cents until the end of time, or he would continue to count.

Moreover, my one-day income today is more than the monthly salary of most workers in machinery factories.

It’s not even worse than the monthly income of an eighth-level fitter. After all, this is just one day’s income.

As Zhao Shanhe gradually gains experience in setting up stalls, his income will definitely increase.

The main thing now is that I am simply too busy.

This also resulted in a considerable number of customers not eating the Jade Wontons even after queuing to the end.

The result was customers who came to take advantage of the excitement but returned in disillusionment, and were lost invisibly, which made Zhao Shanhe feel a little regretful.

Thinking of getting up before the rooster crows in the morning and working all day without any leisure, to the quietness of the night now.

The feeling of counting money on your own bed, feeling in your heart the true happiness that belongs to you at this time.

It’s so great to have money!

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Xia Ruoxue's house.

Xia Aoshuang saw that her father looked unhappy today, so she originally didn't want to talk about her little sister.

"Dad, please drink some Gaomo first and wake up..."

However, after the well-behaved Xia Ruoxue poured Xia Yuanzhi a cup of jasmine tea, she prepared to apply oil on her soles and return to her room.

"Xiaoxue, don't leave yet. Our dad is back just now. I want to ask you something. You must know the rules of our family: be lenient if you confess, be strict if you resist..."

When Xia Aoshuang thought about how this little girl would go to find Zhao Shanhe to help at the wonton stall tomorrow, she felt panicked and angry.

So he couldn't control it anymore and called out to Xia Ruoxue.

To sound a drum, you must hit it with a heavy hammer.

It just so happened that my father had been drinking today and was obviously in a bad mood, so he simply threatened and threatened my little sister.

Let her completely die from this mental arithmetic.

"I'm sleepy. If anything happens, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Xia Ruoxue pretended to be sleepy and yawned. Of course she knew what her sister wanted to say to her.

I secretly thought to myself that this frosty sister usually looks like she should not be approached by strangers.

She wants to be an old nun for the rest of her life, but she has to pull her to accompany her?

Xia Ruoxue doesn't want to do it.

"I can't cure you today. If you dare not come back, believe it or not, I will expose all your scandals and your parents..."

Xia Aoshuang never expected that the little sister would not pay attention to her at all, and continued to go her own way and went to wash up and get ready for bed.

Suddenly I felt a little angry and angry. I was used to being strong, so I rushed over and pulled Xia Ruoxue over and pushed her onto the sofa.

"Let me tell you, if you can't figure out what's going on between you and Zhao Shanhe today, just don't even think about sleeping!"

Seeing Xia Aoshuang looking a little hysterical, both Xia Yuanzhi and Liu Meizhi both realized, this...is something wrong?

Zhao Shanhe, did I hear you correctly?

Isn't he just the bastard who idles around all day?

When did Xiaoxue get together with him?

Sensing the seriousness of the problem, Xia Yuanzhi and his wife looked at each other. Could it be that their little cotton-padded jacket was leaking air?

Suddenly they all asked in unison: "Xiaoxue, what's going on?"

Xia Ruoxue did not expect that her sister would be so arrogant, pointing at her nose as if she had a deep hatred for her.

Suddenly, the pretty face became a bit unbearable.

Didn't play like that?

However, Xia Ruoxue has never spoken loudly to her parents since she was a child, but she has often quarreled with her eldest sister since she was a child.

Already, I have long been used to it.

The smart Xia Ruoxue saw that she was about to become the target of public criticism, and immediately decided to find a breakthrough through her sister's weak point.

Originally, Xia Ruoxue heard that Zhao Shanhe emphasized that the two people were in a relationship and kept it secret for the time being, so she disapproved of it.

The sweetheart I have been secretly in love with for more than ten years finally has the opportunity to get married. Why should I hide it from these people?

Even if the whole world is against herself and Zhao Shanhe, Xia Ruoxue will still be unswervingly with Zhao Shanhe.

Even if he doesn't have a job now, what if his family is facing difficulties and heavy burdens?

Even if he is a bastard, what does it matter?

Two people can fight together.

Others have no idea what kind of person Zhao Shanhe is, so what qualifications do they have to point fingers at him?

He is just a pauper, how can he do it?That's his own business, and he didn't ask you to marry him.

If you don't accompany the sunset, who are you when you come back from the mountain?

Why wait until you are successful and then spend all your money?

No matter how much resistance you encounter, even if there are all kinds of difficulties and dangers, you must stay by your sweetheart's side.

No matter how hard the sea dries up, we must remain determined.

This is what Xia Ruoxue thinks.

Since my sister insists on meddling in this muddy water today, she might as well just make it clear.

Xia Ruoxue felt a twinge in her heart when she saw her sweetheart sweating profusely under the bright sun when she came out of the stall today.

I wish I could hold Zhao Shanhe in my arms.

But she knew that this unruly and powerful man would never accept mercy from anyone.

No matter what time, always hold your head high.

She can solve her own problems by herself. She can no longer let her sweetheart worry about her. She must express her attitude and position in front of her family.

She would never give up on Zhao Shanhe.