"Old woman! What are you talking about? If you don't know how to speak, just shut your mouth. If people hear this, you won't be afraid of making them laugh. You still think that my son, Tian Maochun, is cheating and making money.

Two-handed!"

Seeing that Tian Maochun was angry, Wu Yugui walked away in despair and reluctance. As he walked, he looked back hard, his old eyes were shining brightly, and he didn't know what he was planning.

Wu Yugui left, and Tian Yuan had the opportunity to explain to Tian Biao about the consolation money. She pursed her lips and said, "Dad, this consolation money was given such a nice name. In fact, the leader only gave it to us when he asked for something.

I paid the money. Just now, you all heard it, right? The police officer said that in a few days, their leader will come in person, along with reporters. I think the leader is probably eager to be promoted.

If he wants to do some performance to show that he is close to the people and cares about people's livelihood, the key point is that he wants to bring reporters to show off, and I hope we can cooperate with him a little bit."

"Ah?" When the three elders heard this, they were all stunned.

"Do you understand? So, this is a kind of benefit fee for mutual cooperation. Anyway, if we don't want it, he will give it to others. He doesn't break the law and has no conscience. Why can't he accept it?" Tian Yuan said with a smile.

, "So, Dad, just think of it as good luck and a good thing, and think that the leaders care about our family and send money. However, when the reporter comes, grandpa, dad, and third uncle, you must not be there.

I told reporters in front of reporters that the leader had sent two thousand yuan as a condolence payment!"

"Why? Isn't it a show? Then it has to be done, right?" The more Tian Maochun listened, the more confused and surprised he became. But think about it, this matter is just like Tian Yuan said, good luck, something good happened!

"I guess, this money was sent first to test whether we are willing, and also to test whether we understand what the leader means. When the reporters come, the leader will personally deliver the real condolence money to Dad.

Go!" Tian Yuan emphasized what she meant personally. In these backward small mountain villages, who would understand the meaning of this road? If Tian Yuan hadn't been used to seeing these things in the 21st century, she would not have gone in that direction.

Want to go.

"Then when the reporters leave, will the leaders ask us to get the money back?" Tian Biao asked worriedly. If he wanted to pay it back, he would not be able to touch a penny of the money.

"Dad, is the leader stupid? You sent it back and you want to take it back? Why are you slapping yourself in the ears? Don't worry, if you send it, you won't take it back. This money is really too much for us.

It’s just that dad, when you are an official, you are in your position and seeking your own profits. How many officials in the world are really honest and clean? The leaders will not take this kind of money seriously. Maybe they will go to have a big meal.

It takes more than this to eat one meal!”

"Ah? One meal can eat up your father's salary for a year? What kind of big hotel is that? Eat gold?" Tian Maoxing swallowed, obviously frightened by Tian Yuan's words.

"Third uncle, we are in this small mountain village, so we don't know what's going on outside. A bottle of imported famous wine from foreign countries costs thousands or even tens of thousands of dollars! Listen, don't you think it's scary? It's simply astronomically expensive. I think

, Who can afford to drink? But in this country, rich people have nowhere to spend their money, and those who have no money are even poorer than us." Tian Yuan laughed and shook her head, "You will understand in the future."

In the future, there will be TV and movies, and everyone will understand what luxury is.

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