Rebirth Space Pretty Girl

Zhao Rongrong also said: "Yes, it's only a few dozen taels, they definitely don't care, they should lend it to us, the girls used to have a room for one person in Baoshan Village, and you have seen it these days, it's very crowded. It's inconvenient, quarrels at both ends for three days, it's better to be separated."

Hu Hexiang was also a little moved when she heard the words. The eldest grandson, Murong Tai, is indeed getting old, and he will definitely have a child in a few years. He turned his head and said, "Old man, what do you think? It's only a few dozen taels of silver. If you can earn it back, their family has received a lot of gifts today, and they have also received rewards from the queen mother and the emperor. You are A Zhe’s elder, so they should be able to lend it to us, right?”

Murong Yang frowned and said: "Borrow? Why do you say it so euphemistically, you just say let someone give you a few dozen taels."

Hu Hexiang heard the sarcasm in his tone, and said embarrassingly: "This... how embarrassing this is, our relationship with their family is actually separated by several floors, I heard that the eldest brother didn't ask for their money to build the house. Smaller than ours, they shouldn't give it to us directly."

"You also know that the eldest brother didn't even ask for Azhe's money." Murong Yang said with a cold face: "What do we have to do with Azhe? We don't have any blood relationship at all, so you'd be embarrassed to borrow it? What if there was? That's all. It’s earned by others, why lend it to you for no reason, and you don’t have no place to live! You see how much they earn, and how many people they have, they spend a lot in a day.”

Hu Hexiang thought that there were hundreds of people under them. One person per day would be 60 yuan a day, ten people would be paid 600 yuan a day, 100 people would be 6,000 yuan, and hundreds of people would need to spend a day's wages. With dozens of taels of silver, his face suddenly became even more ugly.

Their shop can't earn the wages that other people pay in a day for a month, and it is really maddening.

Seeing his wife's ugly face, Murong Yang thought she had figured it out, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard her say again, "Their wages cost a lot, but didn't they still receive His Majesty's reward."

Murong Yang was amused by her cheekiness, glanced at the dishes on the table, he had achieved his goal anyway, and sneered: "Okay, since you suggested it, then you can go, anyway, I and A Zhe People who are not related by blood can't speak, if you're not afraid of losing face, just go."

How dare Hu Hexiang go, she and Murong Zhe have no blood relationship at all, isn't the old man obviously not agreeing?

After thinking about it for a long time, she also thought that there was no way to convince him, so she had to eat first, and planned to think of a way to talk about it after a while.

She just turned her head and looked at the table. When she was silent, the big crabs and prawns were already on it. At this time, everyone had either shrimps or crabs in their bowls, and either shrimp or crabs in their hands, except her.

Hu Hexiang looked around and didn't see any excess in other people's bowls, and said angrily: "You unfilial sons, don't you know how to save some for my mother? Isn't all these meals served according to the quantity? What about the old lady's share? Who ate the old lady's share?"

Zhao Rongrong smiled and said, "Auntie, it's in the hands of your youngest grandson, Alang. Dad gave it to him."

She said the youngest grandson and daddy very seriously. I believe she knows what she means without saying Hu Hexiang.