Rebirth 70: The Fat Wife is Turning Over

"Your household registration is already in Kuoshan, what's wrong?" Hua Zhao said, "And as long as you want, I can let you come back, my grandfather said a word."

Zhang Guilan was a little embarrassed, she didn't expect that she would ask her ex-in-law one day...but she was really looking forward to it.

"Then bean sprouts, can you really earn 300 yuan a month?" she asked in disbelief.

She can't make 300 yuan a year! She is only a temporary worker. If she is a regular worker, she has three or five hundred yuan a year.

"It's hard to say." Hua Zhao said, "The first month is not over yet. How much money can be earned, no one can tell."

A month has not passed, and it is not yet time to pay dividends.

But this matter, in fact, Hua Zhao said the most accurate, because whoever she wants to make as much money, whoever can make as much money.

Before, she really planned to make everyone rich and earn about 300 yuan a month.

But when she inquired with Ye Shen that the current per capita annual salary is only 575 yuan, she gave up the idea.

She felt that 300 yuan a month was too little, but she didn't know that it was outside, it was a sky-high price.

If this matter is exposed, the eyes of the whole country will be gathered, and they will definitely be published in the newspapers, and they will be bitten by various forces.

Right or wrong? To catch or not to catch?

The law does not blame the crowd, it is impossible to arrest them all in the village, but it is very possible to arrest a typical example, such as her who took the lead.

Moreover, she found that the people in the village have been drifting a little recently. The first month has not yet passed, and the 300 yuan has not yet been received. However, the Niubi has radiated to a radius of 100 miles, and has radiated outward at a faster speed. She brings danger.

So she plans to tighten her energy a little more, and let them earn thirty to fifty dollars in the next month, that's all!

Zhang Guilan is a person with low self-confidence. Hua Zhao said that, she would back off.

"Come with me." Hua Zhao took her to the barn.

Zhang Guilan was stunned as soon as she entered. There were racks full of grapes, and various dried vegetables that had been dried on the racks. There were also hill-like pumpkins and potatoes on the ground.

When will this be eaten?

She also suddenly remembered the goodness of the countryside. Here, there are vegetable gardens and private plots, and what she can harvest by herself is more than the Liu family's share in a year.

Zhang Guilan's unsteady mind was instantly firmed, and after so many dishes, she had to come back, she was too hungry...

As for the salary of more than 20 yuan per month...

"These bean sprouts can earn 20 a month, right?" She asked, looking at a basket of unripe bean sprouts.

"This is absolutely no problem." Hua Zhao whispered: "And even if the county does not accept it, we secretly go out and sell it, 20 will definitely not be a problem, right? You said..."

Zhang Guilan looked at her, her eyes reddened instantly, she even remembered... No wonder she recognized her.

Growing bean sprouts, selling bean sprouts, and earning 20 yuan a month are what Zhang Guilan said to Hua Feng when Hua Zhao was five or six years old.

At that time, the family was poor, and Huafeng was sick again. She needed money, so she tried to make money. She once strongly suggested this idea to Huafeng, but Huafeng did not agree to it, and then because of his poor health, he went out while working. Accidentally, died.

It stands to reason that selling bean sprouts is a piece of Zhang Guilan's heart problem, and now Hua Zhao has brought it up.

"Come back, there is land in the village. You can't eat it all by yourself. You can take it home for the children to eat. Plus, you can earn some bean sprouts. It's no worse than being a temporary worker in the city." Hua Zhao said.

"Hey." Zhang Guilan agreed, but there was still a little hesitation.

"What else is there to worry about?" Hua Zhao asked.

"Does the team still have an empty house?" Zhang Guilan asked in a low voice. She is back, where does she live? You can't live in Hua Zhao's house, it's not like that!

She is a remarried widow who lives with her ex-husband? Like what words!

Hua Zhao understood and understood her thoughts.

"Yes! Don't worry, come back and leave the house to me."

Zhang Guilan thought there was, so Hua Qiang said hello, she would definitely be able to live in. The last concern was gone, and she wanted to go home quickly and talk to the Liu family.

She took out a handkerchief bag from her pocket and stuffed it into Hua Zhao's hand: "You're married, mom has nothing to give you, you can take this money, don't think that mom doesn't have the ability... Later, when mom has money, Give it to you again!"

"Thank you mom." Hua Zhao smiled and accepted the money happily.

Zhang Guilan also laughed and laughed happily. This mother's voice made her as sweet as drinking sugar water.

"Stay here. Mom will go back first, and she will be back tomorrow as soon as possible!"

"Let's go after dinner."

"No, I won't be able to catch the train if I don't leave," Zhang Guilan said.

"It's alright, I'll ride a bike to see you after eating, hurry up." Hua Zhao firmly refused to let her go, and went to cook with her hands and feet swiftly.

Zhang Guilan was reluctant to leave so soon, looked at the sky outside, and decided to stay for lunch.

Hua Zhao's craftsmanship is naturally nothing to say, and if there is something to say, it is also complemented by supernatural powers.

Zhang Guilan eats to her heart's content, and with this skill, she will not be too sad in her husband's house in the future.

After dinner, Hua Zhao wanted to ride a bicycle to see Zhang Guilan, but Zhang Guilan refused to let her go: "You still have a body, so be careful! You can ride the bicycle after giving birth!"

Looking at Hua Zhao's unrecognizable belly, Zhang Guilan was even more determined to come back.

In the past, she was not good, and she was absent for 10 years. Now that her daughter is pregnant, she has to come back to take care of her and guide her. This is what she should do as a mother.

Hua Zhao didn't insist, accepted her kindness, and then asked Aunt Ma to ride her to the train station.

Hua Zhao had a bicycle, but she didn't put it on the kang head, and no one could borrow it, but she taught them to ride a bicycle, and she didn't feel bad if she broke it, which made her feel good. Friendship is better.

Principled, generous, not a bad person, nor easy to bully.

Zhang Guilan returned to Liu's house, half an hour later than her normal get off work time.

Old man Liu and Mrs. Liu, as well as Liu Xiangqian and Liu Cong, were sitting around the table drinking water. Everyone's expressions were very bad. There was a cold pot and a cold stove in the room, apparently waiting for her to come back to cook.

"Why is it so late today?" Liu Xiangqian looked at her and asked with a bad expression.

Zhang Guilan tightened her shoulders, swiftly began to brush the tableware and chopsticks left by her in-laws from cooking at noon, and whispered, "I have something to do today."

"What's the matter? Your group didn't work overtime today." Liu Cong, the eldest son of Liu Xiangqian, smiled strangely.

Their whole family works in a food factory.

The current job is like this, pay attention to the son's inheritance of the father's business, and the son can take the father's class. If there are vacancies in the unit, of course, priority will be given to the children of their own employees.

Liu Cong is also a stevedore in a food factory. Today, he was meeting the team leader of their group when he was off work. They asked him strangely if he had eaten "sister"'s wedding candy!

Only then did he know that Zhang Guilan secretly carried the whole family behind her back and went to see her oil bottle!

He immediately went home and told Liu Xiangqian.