Rebirth cannon fodder rural daughter-in-law

Zhang Guilan entered the city and went straight to the market. The old vegetable seller was still there. He was very happy to see Zhang Guilan and told her what happened recently.

"There are several companies who make their own mung bean cakes and sell them. The taste is not as good as the ones you make, and they use less ingredients at first glance. However, they are cheap, only one yuan a pound, and they sell out very quickly."

Zhang Guilan had long expected that something like this would happen, "Uncle, in this case, our price will be lowered, it's only one yuan per catty, and if you buy five catties, we will give you one catty. I don't plan to do this often, you see." Do you still want to purchase goods?"

Doing business is a matter of mutual consent. Zhang Guilan knew that the old man had good intentions when he told her what he said, but she could not rule out that he had other intentions.

The old man smiled naively and said, "I only sell some small dry goods, which I pick myself on weekdays. I really don't have much capital. How about I help you sell them? Just pay me some wages."

After all, there are a few selling them in the market now, and the old man no longer dares to purchase them like before.

Zhang Guilan was not angry, "Okay, I will deliver it in a few days, and I will help you sell it. I will give you two yuan a day. Do you think that's okay?"

If you stay in the market, you can earn two more yuan, which is a good thing. The old man agreed with a smile. Zhang Guilan went to the market and bought fifty pounds of soybean oil. The current price of soybean oil is eighty-four cents per pound. Including honey and sugar, it cost a total of seventy-three yuan. Finally, I bought a layer of clean oil paper to use for wrapping food, and then rushed to the passenger terminal.

On the bus home, I met Milan who was off work. Zhang Guilan had gained weight again recently and was obviously bigger than Milan. Milan noticed this and moved closer to Zhang Guilan.

"Isn't this a lot of money? In our village, the whole village can't afford so much oil in a year." He accused Zhang Guilan of not being able to live a good life.

Zhang Guilan pursed her lips and smiled, ignoring the glances around her, "What the hell, I've hired two people. They charge five yuan a day. If they work for five or six days, it can almost equal your monthly salary." Already."

The smile on Milan's face paused slightly, "Five yuan a day? It's not a formal job. How can such a good thing happen? Guilan, you can't mess around. Jijun only works for thirty-five yuan a month. How can you stand it?" You are so troublesome. You were used to lavishing money when you were in the village, otherwise Jijun's parents would not have made such a fuss with you. We are just rural people who live our lives peacefully."

"Didn't Jijun's salary last month give you ten yuan to buy clothes? He still has more than ten yuan left in his hand. How can he give it to me? I earn all this money myself. As for the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, At this time, the mother-in-law is right and the father-in-law is right. How can outsiders understand this?" Zhang Guilan looked at Milan with a smile, "Jijun also asked me to help you see what kind of clothes are suitable? You also know how to dress. I didn't make any new clothes when I married Jijun. I just made new clothes a few days ago. I bought them with my own money. How do you know this? Don't think too much about it. After all, Jijun regards you as his sister. Look, that’s my sister, it’s normal to give you some money to buy clothes, don’t feel bad about it.”

Milan blushed with embarrassment, "I can't take this loan. I'll return it to Jijun once the expenses are paid."

Seeing the eyes around him looking at him with contempt, Milan just wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

Zhang Guilan patted her hand enthusiastically, "What else can I give you? Although Jijun only opens thirty-five a month, I will give it all to you, and I won't say anything. Isn't this money earned just for spending? Besides, after all, it's all for you.

It's because Jijun broke off the engagement with you, so it's normal for him to spend some money on you now."

The car was already quiet, but Zhang Guilan's voice was loud again. He would be a fool if he couldn't hear the origins in it. At first, everyone thought that Zhang Guilan would not live a good life because of Mi Lan's words, but now they all dislike Mi Lan, just because of this.

After breaking off the engagement, she would have to spend other people's money, and she acted like it was natural, like she was owed something, and she looked like a good girl, so why did she look like this?

Milan laughed dryly, hating him to death. He also regretted provoking Zhang Guilan in the car. He had realized that he was no match for Zhang Guilan before, so he had forgotten about it. Now he was embarrassed and blamed himself for his lack of memory.

Zhang Guilan closed her eyes to block the coldness in her eyes. When the bus arrived at the compound, she got out of the bus with her things. She did not expect Luo Jijun to be waiting at the door of the compound. Fifty pounds of soybean oil was very heavy. Zhang Guilan

Although she could lift it, it still took some effort. The moment she saw Luo Jijun, she admitted that she was relieved.

Milan shyly called out, "Jijun, come pick up Guilan."

Zhang Guilan seriously doubted that Milan would not have said the last words if no outsiders were present. Looking at her like that, she looked like she was in a state of arousal, which made people upset.

Not wanting to take another look, Zhang Guilan walked forward with the sugar and honey, leaving the soybean oil barrel directly for Luo Jijun.

The soybean oil barrel seemed to have no weight in Luo Jijun's hands. It had no influence on Luo Jijun. Milan naturally wanted to stay and go with Luo Jijun, but he also knew that he should pay attention to the influence, so he ran to Zhang Guilan's side.

"Guilan, let me get you some."

"It's too heavy, I'd better take it myself."

"It's okay, give it to me."

Zhang Guilan was not polite, there was a hint of success in her eyes, and she said with a smile, "Okay, then you can take the honey."

He casually handed over twenty kilograms of honey. The sudden weight made Milan almost throw the thing to the ground without catching it. Zhang Guilan asked with a look of concern on her face, "Is everything okay? How about I take it?"

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"It's okay." Milan seemed to have guessed Zhang Guilan's intention. He glanced at Zhang Guilan, straightened up and walked forward with Honey in his arms, "Everything in the house is much heavier than this."

Zhang Guilan pursed her lips and smiled, her mind reacting very quickly, so without saying much, the three of them walked towards the building.

I met a few people on the road and greeted them. Some even asked, "Sister-in-law, do you still hire people there?"

Apparently they knew about Zhang Guilan's hiring of someone for five yuan a day.

Zhang Guilan thought of Luo Jijun coming to pick her up, and combined it with the expressions of the people in the courtyard, and she understood a little bit. As soon as he entered the room and put down his things, Luo Jijun asked Zhang Guiban to go to the east room to talk. As soon as the door was closed, he opened his mouth.

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"Are you really hiring someone for five yuan a day?" Luo Jijun was shocked when he heard this. He always felt that this was a lie.

Five dollars a day, six days of work is more than some people's salary.

The entire compound knew about it, and even the leaders had come to talk to him. It was impossible for him not to ask when the matter was like this.

Zhang Guilan worked hard all day and was really tired. She sat back on the couch and said, "It's only one day. It only costs ten yuan for two people. Besides, it's tiring. Most people would disdain to make all these things in one day."

"How much money does our family have now?" Luo Jijun knew that he was not qualified to ask, but from his wife's tone, she sounded like she was very rich.

The team leader at the time also asked him the same question.

"Only a few hundred." Zhang Guilan was not lying, "Do you want to use it?"

Luo Jijun sat down and said, "Today, the leader of the team heard that you hired people for five yuan a day, so he came to me and asked me if you were still short of people, could you use the people in our compound, and the salary would not cost five yuan?

Two yuan a day is enough. You also know how hard it is to be a soldier, and even harder to be a military wife. Those who have jobs can help their families be more comfortable, but those who don’t have jobs can only rely on this salary to go about their daily lives.

I don’t have any money left to use it.”

"If I hadn't agreed to Jiang Zhi and the others before you proposed it, I would have agreed. But I have already made a promise to others. You can't break your promise. Let's forget it this time. There will be opportunities in the future."

Luo Jijun nodded, "That's what I told the team. After this time, you can take a break. You make money by your own ability, but you can't bear the jealousy of some people."

"Okay." Zhang Guilan didn't want to do the mung bean cake business anymore. After finishing it this time, the savings in her hand were almost enough, so she wanted to open a factory of her own.

However, what happened today also made her notice something. Even if she uses people, she can't use people close to her or those she knows. It's better to do it secretly. Others will be jealous and there will be more problems in daily life.

Luo Jijun felt that he had wronged his wife in this way, "When this situation has calmed down for a while, I will ask for leave to accompany you back to your hometown."

Zhang Guilan knew that he felt bad, "Okay."

"I'll make dinner." Luo Jijun didn't know how to coax anyone, let alone express it.

"I'll do it." Zhang Guilan stopped him, "If you have time, help me take the mung beans to the millstone in the team canteen and grind them into powder. Last time they were ground in the village, so I can't always go there."

"Okay, I'll go now." Luo Jijun did as he said.

The two of them came out of the east room. Zhang Guilan saw Milan holding a basin in his hand and washing rice. He looked at the two of them and said, "I didn't know what to do, so I soaked the rice first."

"Okay, I'll do the rest." Zhang Guilan took the basin in her hand.

Luo Jijun put on his shoes and went out carrying a bag of mung beans. Milan's eyes were intense and he looked at Zhang Guilan a few more times, as if he wanted to see if the two of them had quarreled in the east room. Otherwise, how could Jijun hold up the mung beans?

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Zhang Guilan was in a good mood, humming a song and cooking in the kitchen. In the meantime, a little soldier came to fight mung beans. Milan opened the door and asked where to take it. Hearing the little soldier say to take it to the canteen, Milan went into the kitchen again.

Look, it's a pity that I didn't wait until Zhang Guilan lost his temper.

Milan actually understood better from Zhang Guilan's words in the morning, and knew that living here would be more and more disadvantageous to her. It would be better to move out, which would increase Jijun's guilt and win some sympathy.

Unexpectedly, she realized that something was wrong in the atmosphere before she had a chance to speak after she came back. Milan felt a little happy, thinking that when she expressed her thoughts later, Jijun would hate Zhang Guilan even more.

But when he saw the little soldier fighting back the bags of mung bean powder, he felt a little confused again. It wasn't until Luo Jijun came back and the three of them sat down to eat that Milan came back to his senses.

"Jijun, I have found a house. There is a comrade in the work unit who wants to live at home. The house he rented outside is due in half a year. He said he would sublet it to me." Milan smiled happily, "I plan to

I'll move there tomorrow. I don't have much anyway, just a few clothes. I'll just carry it over and live there. I'll also lend him the things he has there first."

"I can't ask for leave, let Zhang Guilan send you there." Unlike Milan's expectation, Luo Jijun did not try to persuade her to stay.

"No, there's really no need. Anyway, we're gay, so I can do it myself." Milan felt uncomfortable, but the smile on his face became brighter, "I've been bothering you two for a while. When I settle down, I'll invite you over for dinner.

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"They all come from the same village. What's the trouble? Besides, it was Jijun who delayed you for three years, otherwise you would have found a good husband." Today's meal was cabbage stewed vermicelli, and Zhang Guilan used the leftover leftovers from yesterday.

The pork skin was also put in, stewed in a big pot, and some brown sugar was added, which tasted like braised pork. "If you work in the city and you have anything to do, just say hello to us. This is far from home, and we are your relatives.

If someone introduces you to someone, just take a look if you think it's suitable. If you can't make up your mind, we're still there."

Luo Jijun nodded, with a deep look in his eyes, "Guilan is right, you treat us as relatives. If you need anything, just ask. When I'm not here, you do the same as Guilan."

His statement confirmed Zhang Guilan's position.

Luo Jijun also felt that his wife was right. Milan was obviously still interested in him. He couldn't hurt her and had already stopped her thoughts. After all, it was because he couldn't help her. In the past few days, he had been asking in the team if he had any feelings for her.

The conditions for marriage are again suitable for Milan.

Milan smiled repeatedly and almost burst into tears. Luo Jijun and Zhang Guilan exchanged glances, and they pretended not to notice. No one spoke again until the meal was finished.

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