Based on this consideration, he felt there was no need to buy things like a sewing machine and a radio.

Besides, Song Jiaojiao doesn’t know how to make clothes at all. Is she going to buy a sewing machine and put it in the house as a decoration?

As for the radio, it was just like that in his opinion. They had to go to work, and when they came back they were so tired that they just wanted to lie down and rest. Who had the time to turn on the radio and listen to the programs?

He explained the reasons very clearly, why didn't Song Jiaojiao understand?

Zhao Yuzhou felt depressed, but no matter how depressed he was, he did not lose his temper at Song Jiaojiao.

I used the watch ticket I brought from home when I went to the countryside, plus more than a hundred yuan, to buy the other person a big-brand watch, and said I would buy the bicycle later.

This happened not too long ago. It was when his family found out that he was getting married that they sent him money and tickets to buy it.

Could it be that Song Jiaojiao couldn't even wait for a few days, or at most half a month?

Concentrating his thoughts, Zhao Yuzhou tried his best to comfort Song Jiaojiao: "I said I would buy you the coat, and I explained to you why I didn't buy the sewing machine and radio. I've already bought you a watch today.

Wait for my family to send us some money, and then we'll go to the county town to buy a bicycle. Why are you so angry about such a small thing? If you get hurt by your anger, won't you be the one who suffers? Of course, I'll definitely feel bad when I see you like that."

"I don't want to hear you say this!"

Song Jiaojiao looked straight at Zhao Yuzhou: "I must give you 1,010 betrothal gifts. There is no reason why Zheng Qiuwen is one in a thousand in the eyes of Chen Dongze's family, but I am not in the eyes of your family!"

Thinking about the life she lived in her previous life, she never took a thousand or eight hundred yuan, let alone tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of yuan, into consideration.

The most important point is that she never lacks money. She just swipes her card when she goes out, and never cares about how much she spends at one time.

It’s not like now, when I can’t even take a few hundred dollars out of my pocket, and the man I married is a poor guy!

Humph! Even though his family's conditions were considered good in this era, compared to her situation before she came to this world, it was like the difference between an ant and an elephant.

Song Jiaojiao's thoughts turned to this, and she looked down on Zhao Yuzhou even more. She thought so in her heart, and it showed in her eyes without any concealment. Zhao Yuzhou's eyes met hers, so he could naturally see it clearly.

For a moment, his heart ached, but he did not blame Song Jiaojiao at all, and said, "Okay, I will talk to my family and add the betrothal gift to yours."

"Then go to the town post office now and make a phone call or send a telegram!"

Song Jiaojiao urged.

"Tomorrow morning, okay?"

Zhao Yuzhou asked Song Jiaojiao in a negotiating tone, and the answer he got was Song Jiaojiao glaring: "No, you have to go now!"

Not wanting to be watched any longer, Zhao Yuzhou could only nod: "Okay, I'll leave now."

Watching Zhao Yuzhou's back disappear outside the gate of the Youth House, Song Jiaojiao looked around at the youths watching the excitement in the yard with a cold face: "What are you looking at? What's so good about it? Have you never seen people quarreling?! You are surprised by what you have seen. If you don't know, you will think you are all ignorant bumpkins!"

"Who are you calling a bumpkin?"

He Xiaomiao is not someone who can tolerate being bullied, or rather, he never suffers any loss. When he heard what Song Jiaojiao said, his face immediately darkened and he went against Song Jiaojiao.

"Want to know? I won't tell you!"

Song Jiaojiao rolled her eyes.

He Xiaomiao sneered: "Speaking of bumpkins, who in our Youth Academy doesn't know your background? You still have the nerve to laugh at us. Even if we are the bumpkins you are talking about,

Are we inferior to others? Are all country people inferior to others? Or are you, Song Jiaojiao, a vicious capitalist who looks down on poor people from the bottom of your heart? "

"That's right, Song Jiaojiao, who do you think you are? You look down on poor people. If it were you, I would say that you should be sent to a farm for reform by the comrades in the relevant departments with such a mindset!"

Some female educated youth began to support He Xiaomiao and launched an attack on Song Jiaojiao.

"Luo Lili, you should be sent to reformation!"

Song Jiaojiao gnashed her teeth and wished she could tear apart the female educated youth who helped He Xiaomiao to confront her.

"I support what Luo Lili said!"

Another female educated youth spoke up.

"Song Jiaojiao, now that I think about it, I feel that you, Yuan Xiaoya, are much more hateful. Yuan Xiaoya used to look down on others because of her well-off family. As for you, your family conditions are probably just average. How can you have the confidence to look down on us, the country folk?"

"Zhao Yuzhou treats her so well, but she is not satisfied at all. She doesn't give Zhao Yuzhou any face for a coat, and complains one after another. With this kind of character, I don't know what Zhao Yuzhou likes about her."

"Who knows? After all, as the saying goes, everyone has their own preferences. Maybe Zhao Yuzhou likes Song Jiaojiao's type!"

"By the way, she also compared herself with Zheng Qiuwen, which was hilarious. Not to mention Zheng Qiuwen's family conditions, Zheng Qiuwen herself is not only beautiful, much prettier than someone else, but also speaks gently and has a good temper.

The elders of Chen Dongze's family were able to offer a betrothal gift of 1,001 yuan because they knew Zheng Qiuwen was a good person. Unlike some people, who were completely overestimating their own means and thought that a betrothal gift of 500 yuan was too little, they had to make a fool of themselves.

If I were her, I would have wanted to find a hole to crawl into, so as to avoid being embarrassed and becoming a laughing stock wherever I go! "

……

Listening to the words attacking her, Song Jiaojiao's eyes were like spitting fire, she was furious and said: "Zhao Yuzhou is my husband now, what's wrong with me saying a few words to him?

Do you want me to meddle in other people's business?! I think the gift is too little, but why can't I compare it with Zheng Qiuwen? Is it because she is noble and I am lowly, so I deserve a lower gift than hers? "

He Xiaomiao laughed out loud: "Song Jiaojiao, haven't you heard that if you compare yourself to others, you will die, and if you compare yourself to others, you will throw away things? Isn't it good to be yourself? Why do you have to compare yourself to Zheng Qiuwen?

You must be confused. The man Zheng Qiuwen married is called Chen Dongze, and the man you married is called Zhao Yuzhou. How much is the bride price? Although the woman can open her mouth to ask for the price,

But we also have to see if the man's family can afford it. Besides, one should be content with what one has. If Zhao Yuzhou didn't like you, with your looks and character, I guess you would never get married in your life!"

"You can get married, why haven't you been married yet?"

Song Jiaojiao sneered: "No, there is no gay man who likes you at all. After all, a black bean sprout like you, with a flat chest, there is no way a gay man with eyes would be interested in you!"

He Xiaomiao was stunned. When she came to her senses, she rushed towards Song Jiaojiao.

She could tolerate being mocked for her skin color, but the shameless bitch even mocked her figure, especially her breasts, without caring that there were many male educated youths present. She trampled her dignity on the ground. She deserves to be damned!

"Song Jiaojiao, I'm going to fight you!"

As soon as he got in front of Song Jiaojiao, He Xiaomiao stretched out his hand and wanted to scratch her face, but Song Jiaojiao reacted quickly and dodged it directly. Then she turned around and ran out of the Youth League House and ran all the way to the village, shouting as she ran:

"He Xiaomiao is crazy! Help! He Xiaomiao is trying to kill me! Captain, help!"

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