Rebirth in the College Entrance Examination: Making a fortune with rough men

Chapter 14 14 Turn over your belongings

The man shrugged indifferently and agreed.

After the matter was done, Cui Xue turned around and left, not wanting to spend any more time with the man.

I don’t know if it’s because of the medicine, but my face is itchy so badly that I always want to scratch it. It hurts like crazy when I touch it, and I’m very irritable.

The man looked at Cui Xue's back and took a sip of temper. When his face was not broken, he could barely see it. There was some truth in pretending to be aloof, and he was happy to tease her.

Now his face is rotten into shit, and even the dogs are not willing to take a look. You are still being arrogant in front of him. What the hell.

As soon as the cold wind swept away, the man shivered all over, cursed and returned to the house.

The old beggar stood up unsteadily from the corner and walked out shivering.

When Gubai Brigade and Yuzhi woke up, the sky was gloomy and snowflakes were falling happily.

The big kang under her body was hot, and her hands and feet were also warm. This kind of warmth seemed to only appear in her regretful dreams.

My mind is a little confused and I can't tell what night it is.

Wang Xinfeng pushed the door open and came in. When she saw Yuzhi opening her eyes, she said with a smile: "I was about to wake you up. It's almost five o'clock. If you go to sleep again, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep at night. Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Yuzhi raised her lips and shook her head with a smile: "I don't feel uncomfortable anymore, thank you, Mom."

Wang Xinfeng reached out and touched the kang, and was relieved that it was still hot: "Thank you, warm it in bed first. Don't lift the quilt when you wake up, and be careful to catch the cold. Whatever you want to eat at night, mom will make it for you."

"I want to eat whatever mom makes." She rolled it to Wang Xinfeng's hand and rubbed it.

Wang Xinfeng was so coaxed that she was very excited: "Okay, mom will bake pancakes for you tonight. We also have leeks at home, so we can bake leek pancakes."

"good."

"As soon as the branches are warmed, they will get up and go to the kitchen to walk around and move around. When Xiao Pei and Ye Zi come back, they can eat."

In winter, it gets dark early, and no one can be seen around six o'clock.

Brother and sister Sang Bao and Sang Ye are in the fourth grade of elementary school in the commune. It takes an hour to walk from the commune to the brigade. School usually ends at five o'clock and they don't get home until dark.

"I understand, hasn't Da Zhuang come back yet?"

Speaking of his son, Wang Xinfeng was furious: "Don't worry about that stupid thing, just wandering around outside. Anyway, his big body can't be hungry or cold, so Zhizhi doesn't have to worry."

Yuzhi smiled helplessly. She could feel Wang Xinfeng's deep love for her son. She responded and prepared to stand up.

Wang Xinfeng got into the kitchen in a hurry. The flour has been kneaded, whether it is rolling noodles or making pancakes.

After Yuzhi put on her clothes, she went to the kitchen to light a fire for Wang Xinfeng. She couldn't do it before, but now she is quite handy.

Wang Xinfeng was worried that the elm branches would burn her, but she didn't expect her fever to be good.

"When did Zhizhi learn it? He did really well. My Zhizhi is smart."

Yuzhi smiled helplessly. Whatever she did, no matter whether she did it well or not, Wang Xinfeng would always praise her in surprise, as if she had really done something amazing, something that a three-year-old child could do.

Is she doing a good job?

not good at all.

I have never done this at home before. Because my parents are working, the family can hire a nanny. She has always been a nanny and has never learned to cook, so from the beginning to the end, she knows nothing about cooking.

When I first came home, I was aloof, angry, and resentful. I didn't want to touch the old Sang family at all, so I wanted to cook by myself, but I almost burned down the kitchen.

Later, I felt guilty and dared not touch it again. I have been eating ready-made food for these years.

During the years when she learned to cook or took revenge in her previous life, she had to prove herself and achieve her goals, forcing herself to learn and work hard. She fell a lot, took many detours, and suffered a lot, but finally achieved something.

become.

"Mom, I have also learned how to cook. I will cook it for you to try some other day. Can you see how good my cooking is?"

Wang Xinfeng was still dominated by the fear that Yuzhi almost burned down the kitchen, so she didn't think deeply about when she learned to cook and whether she really knew how to cook.

He waved his hands without thinking: "No, your hands are not meant for this. Mom is responsible for cooking. Mom only knows what you want. Just tell Mom what you want to eat and Mom will cook it for you."

Yuzhi sighed, Wang Xinfeng was afraid that she would be tired and would not have to do anything. If her things had not been allowed to be touched by the family before, her clothes and house would have been packed and she would not be allowed to do any work.

Of course, I was also afraid that she would ruin things.

No matter how much she said, it was useless. When Wang Xinfeng was not at home, she would do it secretly and prove herself with facts.

Mulberry, Mulberry, Ye, Sang, Dazhuang, father and son, walked home together with the last glimmer of light.

Wang Xinfeng took a broom to sweep the snow for the two children, and greeted all the eighteen generations of Sang Dazhuang's ancestors, especially his dead father.

Sang Dazhuang silently felt his mother's love and was already numb.

Yuzhi covered his mouth and was having fun, and took a broom to sweep the snow for Sang Dazhuang.

"Mom is worried about you. The snow is so heavy and you won't be home all afternoon. I don't know how many times I have said this to you."

Sang Dazhuang didn't believe it. His mother would say that he was probably showing maternal love to him, and don't think about anything else.

Wang Xinfeng didn't believe it either. If someone else had said this, she would have been sprayed all over her body. What nonsense did she say? Is she someone who would worry about her son?

The daughter-in-law said this, so that's another matter.

With a sideways glance, Sang Dazhuang dragged Yuzhi and the two children into the kitchen: "Wash your hands and start cooking. It's a cold day. It's better to eat something warm. Xiaobao and Yezi, take off your shoes and roast them on the stove."

, lest I have nothing to wear tomorrow."

"I understand." The three of them were busy in various ways.

Yuzhi stood aside, his eyes fell on the shoes of the two children, then moved to their clothes, then looked at Wang Xinfeng and Sang Dazhuang, and finally his eyes fell on himself.

Her clothes were all old and new, without a single patch, while Sang Dazhuang and the others patched them layer after layer. The toes of her shoes were exposed, and they were so worn that they could hardly hang on their feet.

Ripples slowly appeared in his heart, and the pain became more and more painful. Fearing that Wang Xinfeng would see the clues, he quickly lowered his head.

Sang Dazhuang stood at the door, blocking the kitchen door tightly.

Where there are elm branches, no one else can be seen.

Noticing that Yuzhi's face suddenly turned ugly, he frowned slightly.

I wanted to say something, but felt timid.

Yuzhi's attitude towards him has changed drastically in the past two days, but he is afraid that he will destroy it accidentally, so even if Yuzhi feels uncomfortable, he does not dare to comfort him unscrupulously, because he is not qualified.

Yuzhi didn't feel uncomfortable for a long time. He took two deep breaths to adjust. Everything will be fine. Take your time and don't rush.

For dinner, leek pancakes are served with hot and sour soup, which is appetizing and warm.

Yuzhi liked it and ate two cakes and a bowl of soup, groaning so much.

After the meal, Brother Sang and his sister put away the dishes and did their homework at the mouth of the stove. There was a fire burning in the stove, which was brighter than an oil lamp.

Sang Ye is impatient to do homework and read books, but she has a sinister brother. Even though she has high martial arts, she can't get rid of him.

Wang Xinfeng also put the shoe soles in the mouth of the stove. Judging from the size, they were made for elm branches.

Yuzhi was silent and called Sang Dazhuang back to the room.

Sang Dazhuang's breathing became tight, but when he saw Yuzhi's calm face, his heart went cold. He knew that he had thought too much, and followed Yuzhi with a little disappointment.

The two walked away, and Wang Xinfeng secretly raised her eyelids and smiled very obscenely.

Sang Ye bit her pen and leaned against Sang Biao like she was boneless: "Milk, my saliva is flowing out."

Wang Xinfeng hurriedly wiped it with her hands, but there was no saliva. She glared at Sang Ye: "Damn it, you dare to make fun of grandma. Have you finished your homework? How long will it take?"

"I've finished writing, I've finished writing. I've finished writing long ago."

Sang Piao glanced at Sang Ye's homework book. The big words looked like they had been scratched by a chicken, and they were beyond recognition.

He pushed Sangye away from him indifferently: "Rewrite."

As soon as Sang Ye was about to howl, Wang Xinfeng quickly suppressed it: "Okay, okay, forget it tonight. After you finish writing, you can go back to the house and sleep. You are not allowed to come out until dawn. Xiaoyi, are you afraid of sleeping alone tonight? Yes.

Why don’t you just spend one night in the milk house?”

Sang Ye raised his eyebrows and approached Wang Xinfeng with a playful smile: "Nai, why is my brother sleeping alone tonight? Where is my father? He doesn't sleep?"

"Go, go, just take care of yourself. Go back to the house, the kids are busy."

Sang Ye pursed her lips and went back to the house kicking.

Don't think she doesn't understand, she just wants to be in the same room with that person.

I don’t know if I am happy or not, so I am just happy.

Sang Bao also understood, her eyes moved slightly, and she shook her head: "I'm not afraid, don't worry, it's very warm in the woodshed."

"Okay, let me get you a quilt. If you feel cold, just come to the nursery. Don't resist, okay?"

"knew."

"Okay, go to bed early and go quickly."

Wang Xinfeng sent the two children to sleep, and walked into the house with a lewd smile.

While Yuzhi was looking through a cabinet in the house, the yard became quiet. She didn't think much, took out the money note and handed it to Sang Dazhuang: "Take it, go to the commune tomorrow to see if there are any leather boots for you two."

Buy one pair for each child, as they learn to walk a lot, cotton shoes get wet easily, and leather boots are waterproof."

"There are not many tickets, so I can only buy them for my children temporarily. When I save some money, I can buy another pair for you and mom."

Sang Dazhuang looked at the money, pursed his lips, and did not accept it.

Although her heart was precipitated and a little dull, Yuzhi still made a clear distinction with him: "No, I have money, I'll just buy it tomorrow."

Yuzhi was not surprised that the man said he was rich, otherwise he wouldn't be able to spend so much money buying this and that in the county town.

What's more, she has always known that men are restless and will not just dig for food in the field. When they have nothing to do, they will go outside to find ways to make money.

Before I met her, I often went hunting in the mountains with others to get wild goods and exchange them for money.

Later, it was no longer allowed, so I came secretly, went to the black market to buy or buy other things, and made a profit from the price difference. I was very smart and courageous in making money.

After meeting her, he was forced to work as a farmer in the fields. He went out less often, but he did not give up. Whenever he had time, he would sneak out.

He has a lot of money.

"Bring it here."

Sang Dazhuang was stunned, what to take?

Yuzhi's eyes widened: "What, you still want to hide your private money and refuse to give it to me?"

Sang Dazhuang's eyes widened suddenly and he looked at Yuzhi in disbelief: "Really, really?"

When they first got married, Sang Dazhuang wanted to give her all his property, but Yuzhi did not consider himself a member of the Sang family and was unwilling to take it.

Not only did they not want it, but they would also give Wang Xinfeng living expenses every month, so as to say that they would not take advantage of their family.

It's funny when I think about it now. She thought she was aloof and didn't take advantage of the Sang family. Little did she know that everything she had was given by the Sang family and she took advantage of it.

Living in the countryside, she was assigned to a large food brigade, and no matter what kind of work she did, she had to go to the fields. Even the teachers would go to the fields to help during the busy farming season. Besides, she was an educated youth who supported rural construction, so she couldn't justify it.

Sang Dazhuang did the work of three people by herself, and her share was done for her, and an extra share was done. No one could say no, so she could stay at home confidently.

Sang Dazhuang helped and Wang Xinfeng protected her. She was delicate and frail and could not do anything else, so she found a job writing articles in newspapers and lived a leisurely life isolated from the world at home.

Isn't this just taking advantage of the Sang family?

However, during those years, she had a lot of resentment in her heart, and she was dissatisfied with the world and her family. The things she wrote contained strong resentment and evil spirits, and few of them were chosen.

Naturally, the money earned is not much.

Except for what Cui Xue deceived and what she used for herself, what she could give to Wang Xinfeng was very limited, which was not enough for her rations and to pay for Wang Xinfeng's Sang Da Zhuang's labor.

But at that time, she just felt that she gave it and did not take advantage of the Sang family at all, and she acted confidently.

She enjoys the convenience provided by the Sang family but is tired of what they do. She is really stupid and bad.

Sang Dazhuang's mother and son were also sad because of her rejection and too clear separation.

Everything they did for Yuzhi came from their true feelings, and they never thought of asking her to repay a penny. Every clear-cut account that Yuzhi calculated was a knife piercing their hearts.

In the hospital, Sang Dazhuang asked for the money for the hot water bottle from the old woman, but Yuzhi refused to take it, which made the man feel sad.

Yuzhi knew, but it was hard to say much at that time.

"Of course, hurry up."

"Hey." Sang Dazhuang was as happy as a silly boy begging for candy. He pulled away an adobe brick from the corner, took out the biscuit box inside, wiped off the dirt on it, and handed it to Yuzhi excitedly.

Yuzhi raised his eyebrows: "You keep putting it here? How did you put it in?" She didn't allow him to enter the house in those years.

Sang Dazhuang reacted and froze. He looked at Yuzhi with a confused face, his lips trembled, and wanted to explain, but found that he couldn't say a word and felt guilty.

Yuzhi snorted, took the box and opened it.

Mom, there are rolls of brand new Big Black Ten. One roll has one thousand, twenty rolls, and twenty thousand.

Yuzhi's eyes widened: "So many?" She thought a thousand were as high as the sky.

Sang Dazhuang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Yuzhi didn't seem angry because he sneaked into the room.

He nodded stupidly: "Not much." If he could, he could earn more, but he was afraid that Yuzhi would be angry if he was often away from home, so he kept holding back.

Yuzhi pursed his lips, and his words sounded a bit like a harp. Twenty thousand was not much.

Opening the bottom of the box, there are a lot of bills, including the money to buy shoes.

"Since you have money, why don't you buy more food and clothing for your children? And you and mom, your clothes and shoes are in such tatters."

Sang Dazhuang was silent and said: "My reputation is not good, and the source of this money is not legitimate, so it is not easy for others to know."

Yuzhi thought about it for a while, he probably got these from the black market, and they were really not easy to see.

With his reputation, once he leads a good life, he will be raped by countless people, and countless troubles will come to his door. It feels aggrieved to think about it, because even if he has money, he can't spend it boldly.

(End of chapter)