Reborn in 1970, the chief’s wife wants a divorce

Zhao Pearl explained: "Director Chen, my mother-in-law likes the taste of grain. The grain and eggs at home are kept in her house. As long as she is not at home, the door is locked."

"Yo~! Pearl is still educated and speaks really well." Several villagers couldn't help but laugh.

Ding Ermei's stingy behavior was described by Zhao Zhenzhu as "she likes the taste of food."

If you think about it carefully, it's quite funny.

Ding Ermei's face looked ugly.

If she had known that the big lock on the door would be evidence that Zhao Zhenzhu did not steal the eggs, after Ding Ermei returned home, she would not settle the score with Zhao Zhenzhu first, but would open the lock first.

There was no point in opening the lock at this moment. Ding Ermei could only stare at the big lock on the door with a straight face and a look of bitterness and hatred.

"Aunt Ding, let this matter end here! Pearl has been working diligently and doing her duty for so many years since she was married into your family. She can't do anything to steal the eggs at home." Chen Yufeng advised.

In today's matter, it was obvious that Ding Ermei was in the wrong. If the fuss continues, Ding Ermei will only be more embarrassed.

After all, they are relatives, and Chen Yufeng doesn't want everyone to see Ding Ermei's jokes.

Besides, it takes a lot of effort and effort to break up the fight. Chen Yufeng missed the tea and newspapers at the brigade headquarters.

Unfortunately, Ding Ermei refused to let Zhao Zhenzhu go.

"It's not like I only have eggs in my house. I have several chickens at home, and I can't catch them in my lifetime." Ding Ermei said with a smile on her face.

"Aunt Ding, don't talk nonsense." The smile on Chen Yufeng's face disappeared.

"I...what did I say nonsense?" Ding Ermei was a little confused.

"You said Pearl ate four or five eggs today. How many chickens do you have at home? Can they lay four or five eggs a day?" Chen Yufeng stared at Ding Ermei sharply.

In this day and age, you can’t just raise as many chickens as you want.

It is stipulated that each household can only raise three chickens.

Three chickens are definitely missing. The family's oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, matches, candles, etc. were all purchased with money from selling eggs.

So, the villagers thought of a way.

Even if the family is not divided, the married son is counted as another family. When the village registered the number of chicken households, it was falsely reported.

The same is true for Zhou Fugui's family.

If the superiors don't come to inspect, the village cadres won't keep a close eye on this. After all, they are all from the village. They just raise a few chickens and have done nothing bad.

When the superiors come to inspect, the village cadres will also tell everyone to hide the extra chickens.

Although everyone is well aware of this kind of small behavior in private, it cannot be said openly.

The household registrations are all in the same household registration book, and they live under the same roof. How many households do you think you have? Are you kidding?

There are so many people watching today, who knows if there are any people from other villages in the crowd?

If the number of chickens raised by Ding Ermei is publicized, it will definitely trigger targeted inspections from above.

At that time, not to mention Chen Yufeng, the female director, but Chen Yufeng's husband Zhou Dazhu, the branch secretary, and all the village cadres in Zhoujia Village will be in trouble.

"My family raises...three, three chickens." Under Chen Yufeng's murderous gaze, Ding Ermei changed her story.

In fact, Ding Ermei’s family raises eight chickens and can collect five or six eggs a day.

Before Ding Ermei went out today, she had already picked four eggs from the henhouse.

There can be at most two eggs left in the henhouse.

Could it be that Jiaxiang really got it wrong? Zhao Zhenzhu ate not four or five eggs, but two?

Ding Ermei blinked her eyes, her head was dizzy, and her heartache was inexplicably relieved a lot.

Chen Yufeng breathed a sigh of relief.

She was scared to death. Fortunately, this second sister Ding was not that stupid.

"Your three chickens can lay five eggs a day? The eggs Zhao Zhenzhu ate today must have been given by her brother." Chen Yufeng made the final decision, clearing Zhao Zhenzhu of the charge of "stealing eggs."

"But she also beat up my Jiaxiang!" Ding Ermei didn't give up and wanted to try to get Zhao Zhenzhu to pay.

"I hit Zhou Jiaxiang, but I didn't hit him for no reason." Before Chen Yufeng could speak, Zhao Zhenzhen admitted the matter.

"You vicious woman, you almost deafened Jiaxiang's ears. You have to pay for it." Ding Ermei jumped up.

"Zhou Jiaxiang didn't eat the egg custard, so he slapped Yunyun. I was so angry that I slapped Zhou Jiaxiang back," said Zhao Zhenzhu.

Zhao Zhenzhu knows the art of speaking well.

When she said this, many people thought that Zhou Jiaxiang slapped Zhou Yunyun first, and then Zhao Zhenzhu slapped Zhou Jiaxiang in return.

His daughter was beaten by Zhou Jiaxiang in front of him, so it would be reasonable for Zhao Zhenzhen to hit Zhou Jiaxiang.

"Ding Ermei, don't be too partial. Zhou Jiaxiang is your grandson, and Yunyun is also your granddaughter."

"Is Zhou Jiaxiang eight years old? Yunyun is only three years old. An eight-year-old beating a three-year-old sister for a bite to eat is really promising."

"Zhou Jiaxiang beat Yunyun in front of Pearl. She deserves to be beaten by Pearl."

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Everyone began to speak unanimously for Zhao Zhenzhu and his daughter.

Ding Ermei was so angry that she was speechless.

I wanted to say that what Zhao Zhenzhu said was wrong, but I didn't know where to start my argument.

At this time, a loud roar rang out from outside the "human wall": "Mother Ding, how dare you bully my sister? Do you believe I asked Zhou Bingchen to take off those clothes and go home to farm?"

This roar was full of momentum.

None of the onlookers could help but look back.

Zhao Tianyu was seen holding a bicycle in his hand and standing angrily outside the gate of Zhou Fugui's house.

It's not that Zhao Tianyu didn't want to come in, there were just too many people, and Zhao Tianyu couldn't get in even if he wanted to.

Half of the people in Zhoujia Village came to Zhou Fugui's house today to watch the fun.

Those who came early entered Zhou Fugui's house, while those who came late could only listen to the people inside. Passing from person to person, they are not too tired to panic.

Zhao Tianyu squeezed for a long time to reach his current position.

Zhao Tianyu was anxious, but he could only stand on tiptoe outside the door and look around.

Not being able to see Zhao Zhenzhu and Zhou Yunyun, Zhao Tianyu felt restless.

Ding Ermei's voice came faintly from inside. Zhao Tianyu was afraid that Zhao Zhenzhu would suffer, so he quickly shouted to let the people inside know that he was coming.

"Ouch~! Pearl finally has someone to back her up."

"Everyone, please make way quickly and let Director Zhao in."

"Director Zhao, go this way."

Villagers who knew Zhao Tianyu quickly helped clear a passage for Zhao Tianyu to enter.

Zhao Tianyu is the deputy director of the Taohua Town Supply and Marketing Cooperative. In the hearts of the villagers of Zhoujia Village, his status is one or two points higher than that of the village party secretary of Zhoujia Village.

When villagers go to town, besides going to the purchasing station, their favorite place to go is the supply and marketing cooperative.

The purchasing station sells agricultural and sideline products for money, and the supply and marketing cooperative spends money to buy daily necessities. Both places are must-visits.

The supply and marketing cooperatives at this time were very good.

You go to a supply and marketing cooperative with money to buy something, and if the salesperson doesn't like you, he'll just say "out of stock" and send you away. If you have an acquaintance in the supply and marketing cooperative, it will be convenient to buy whatever you want.