novelraw Chapter 225: Help others count money
Chapter 225: Help others count money
After entering the house, Shen Zhilan closed the door behind her back.
"What happened again?"
Li Qiuhua frowned subconsciously when he saw Shen Zhilan's movements.
"Mom, please give me some more money." Shen Zhilan put her arm on Li Qiuhua's arm, with a hint of coquettishness in her voice.
"Didn't I just give you two hundred this morning?" Li Qiuhua frowned.
Half of the thousand yuan that the third daughter gave to Xiao Weidong has already been spent.
It looks like the Chinese New Year is about to come again.
New Year's goods are not ready yet.
In the first month of the year, when people come and go, they inevitably have to give their children some lucky money.
And according to what Mr. Shen said two days ago, it seems that there will be a few more tables set up in the first month of the year.
Everything costs money!
Li Qiuhua sighed inwardly.
"Mom, the middleman said that someone has already offered up to five hundred. If we want that position, we can only add more money." Shen Zhilan grimaced.
"It's already five hundred, do you want more?" Li Qiuhua couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
five hundred…
She's a bitch!
In Panshi Village, most families may not be able to save five hundred yuan in a few lifetimes.
That’s it…
More to come!
"Mom, that person said that if we don't take action, they will give us money. Mom, please help me and Zhongyi! When Zhongyi becomes the director, we will definitely be filial to you and dad. "
"But this is too much." Li Qiuhua looked embarrassed.
The capital is no better than Panshi Village, where every onion and clove of garlic costs money.
She had only been here for two months, and the Xiao Qian in her hand was gone.
What I have now was secretly given to my younger brother by my third daughter.
If this money is gone, it will really be gone.
"Mom, you don't want that old woman to keep looking down on your daughter and son-in-law, right?" Shen Zhilan understood her mother's point.
That old woman spent eight out of ten sentences talking about her daughter and her granddaughter. She didn't believe her mother could bear it.
"How much more do we need to add?" Li Qiuhua thought for a moment and then spoke hesitantly.
"Just add a hundred." Shen Zhilan stretched out a finger.
Li Qiuhua's eyes widened, "Why did you add so much all at once! Can't you add more than ten or twenty yuan?"
"This is the capital city, you think of us as a small county town! Add ten or twenty yuan!" Shen Zhilan was speechless.
Her mother has been in the capital for so long, and she still looks like she's digging around.
The same goes for clothes. Although there are nice-looking clothes in the wardrobe, she insists on wearing them every day.
The last time I went to their place, everyone thought she was some poor relative of their family.
Day by day, I would rather buy clothes for that loser Shen Xiaoqing than buy a few clothes for her biological daughter.
No wonder the short-lived ghost has never been willing to come back.
"Is that person reliable?" Li Qiuhua was still a little worried.
Six hundred yuan is not a small amount.
What if that person took the money and turned against him...
"Of course he is reliable. How could I find him if he is not reliable?" Shen Zhilan said patiently, "Mom, hurry up! I will deliver it to others later."
Li Qiuhua gritted his teeth and took out another four hundred.
"That's all I have..."
"Oops! I know." Taking the money, Shen Zhilan quickly put it into a small satchel.
After coming to the capital for such a long time, her mother still looks like she was in a hurry.
She never gets tired of talking, and people get tired of listening to her. "You must ask clearly, don't let anyone..."
"I know!" Shen Zhilan opened the door and walked out without looking back.
Shen Xiaoqing, who was looking at wintersweet in the yard with her child, saw that the two of them had finished talking, and was about to go back to the house with her child in her arms. However, Shen Zhilan took the child and left in a hurry.
That look was even more exciting than that of a house on fire.
Shen Xiaoqing turned to look at Shen Zhilan's hurried back, and twitched the corner of her mouth mockingly.
Shen Zhilan, who felt like she had been hit by a golden egg, threw her son to Shen Zhimei and ran all the way to the agreed place.
She didn't have a watch and didn't know the time at all.
It was already cold in these nine cold days. Standing by the river, the upside-down willow branches were swayed left and right by the river wind. The biting cold wind seemed to blow into people's bones.
Shen Zhilan rubbed her hands, which were as cold as carrots.
Stiff legs stomped back and forth.
The sky gradually darkened, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the roadside. She was the only one standing stupidly in the wind.
What Shen Zhilan didn't know was that there were two pairs of eyes not far away from the leeward, staring at her every move.
"It's almost done!" The short man looked back and forth and whispered.
"Wait a minute!" The tall man looked around warily and waved his hand.
"It's too cold!" The short man breathed hot air into his almost freezing hands.
"Why the **** didn't you yell when you were lying in that bitch's arms?" the tall man spat.
"She is my woman now, can you stop talking like a **** and shut up like a bitch?!" The short man was unhappy.
"That's because you have money. If you don't have money, try it. Do you think that **** will follow you?" The tall man snorted coldly.
A **** who is ridden by thousands of people and crushed by thousands of people, he is just a treasure.
"...Then you can't call me a bitch." The short man frowned.
"Okay... okay... okay! If you don't call me a bitch, just keep deceiving yourself and others! I tell you, sooner or later you will fall into the hands of that bitch."
"Are you done?! Did you eat **** at lunch? You are either a **** or a slut. Can you say something nice?" The short man stood up on tiptoes and grabbed the tall man's collar.
"You're still in high spirits, aren't you?" The tall man pressed his palm on the short man's head.
"I said, she is my woman now, you'd better show some respect to me." The short man gritted his teeth and struggled.
"Why don't I show respect? Are you going to bite me?" The tall man lifted the hat off the short man's head.
The short man's scab was exposed to the air as if it had been eaten by a dog.
"You bastard..." The short man jumped up suddenly, grabbed the hat and put it on.
Seeing that it was getting later and later, Shen Zhilan, who was a little scared, suddenly heard a noise and was too scared to wait any longer.
I want to run away.
"The pig wants to jump through the hoop!" The tall man suddenly noticed that the prey in the wind outlet seemed to be leaving, and quickly chased after it.
Seeing this, the short man also started to trot.
After playing the game for so long, you want to run away? !
Is it possible? !
Shen Zhilan had not taken a few steps when she heard a rush of footsteps behind her.
She thought it was that person coming, and when she turned her head, two men with their faces covered appeared in front of her.
Before she could react, the short man ripped off the small satchel she had on her shoulder, turned around and ran away.
She subconsciously wanted to shout, but before she could open her mouth, the tall man kicked her in the stomach.
Shen Zhilan, who was kicked out in an instant, slammed into a century-old willow tree on the river bank.
A sharp pain in her back invaded her brain.
When she opened her eyes again, there was no sign of the two of them.