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Chapter 881 Don't Arrange My Life 71

The incident at Tao Zhiqing's family had long been spread throughout the village from the mouths of Chen Pozi and Ma Xiaohong.

Mingrui's wife was shameless. She was obviously the one who should go to the countryside but she was greedy for the quota of Tao Zhiqing's university. She privately filled in the information about going to the countryside to Tao Zhiqing. As a result, because of the ingredients, she couldn't go to college and looked back and asked someone for money.

Now that we learned that Tao Zhiqing has been working hard and has developed vegetable greenhouse technology, they are going to grab it. Tao Zhiqing is concerned about the collective interests of Shangxi Brigade and will not give it to him, so the old guy is shameless and asks for travel expenses.

I really don't know how to write Kanzi.

Of course, there are also a few people who really think that Tao Xiaozhen is too much, as Mrs. Zhen expected. After all, my grandmother came here to visit her so far away, so why didn’t she even leave a meal? The old man was leaving, so you hid out again?

The ideas of these people completely changed when He Xiaoman threw out a lot of money.

The melon-eating crowd watched Mrs. Zhen sitting on the ground counting the money one by one, and spitting on her fingers from time to time, her eyes were filled with greed for tricks, and even completely ignored Tao Zhiqing's sarcastic runs.

Anyway, they won’t come back to this ghost place. Is it important to see these mud legs in the Zhen family?

Getting money is the most affordable.

Who would have thought that the dead girl was so generous and took out two hundred yuan at once!

Mrs. Zhen even thought about whether to come again next Spring Festival.

The people in the village sighed and watched the Zhen family sit on the ground to share the spoils. The old lady took away 150 yuan, and the rest was handed over to her eldest son to buy tickets and eat, drink and chew along the way.

Originally, Mrs. Zhen wanted to ask for some local products such as fish and mountain goods, but looking at the angry expressions of the people around her, she felt that people in the village might take action. After all, 200 yuan is too much, and the little girl just gave it to her so easily. She couldn't see the mud legs that cost 100 yuan in a year, and she might be jealous behind her back.

It would be better to stop when you see it, so Mrs. Zhen stood up and said, "In the future, you should worry more about your sister. She is still young and so far away from home. Do you still have to rely on the care of relatives if you are not familiar with the place here? Don't blame your grandma for talking too much. I'm all for your own good?"

"Let's forget it. In Luo City, she took care of me so much that she lost my care and went to the countryside to go to the countryside. When she arrived at Shangxi Brigade, she raped her privately... The man was put into my house, which almost caused me to take the blame and make me scold me as a vixen. Let's follow what my mother said in the future. Please contact me less. I respect you for the 200 yuan. You should stop going to our house during the New Year. My mother was so angry that she vomited blood."

As a granddaughter, it is really not good to say these words to his grandmother, but it can't stand the money he gives is too much.

The people in the village automatically interpreted that Tao Xiaozhen and her family were both honest and easy to bully, and they were spending money to avoid disasters and ask for a year of cessation.

People started to make a fuss, and Mrs. Zhen was as thick-skinned as she felt a little bored. Amid the noise, they still rubbed the tractor from Shangxi Brigade.

People in the village comforted He Xiaoman. Some asked her if she still had money to celebrate the New Year and had bought the New Year goods. He Xiaoman was extremely grateful to answer one by one. Anyway, she only had one gulp at home and outside. If it really doesn't work, she can go to her grandma's house to eat and drink.

Everyone sighed for a while and then they parted.

The Spring Festival travel rush this year is far less than that of later generations, but the county's railway stations are still crowded with people and shoulder to shoulder.

No matter how cold the weather is, it can’t freeze the heart of the family to go home for the New Year.

The sleeper berth is not even a big deal. Fortunately, they moved to the provincial capital and took the starting station. Everyone can get a seat and will not have to get off the station ticket for nearly two days.

The five of them happened to be filled with a large seat of six.

The train finally started, and the sound of clanging sounds mixed with the carriage.

The family finally settled down. The waiter in the dining car in white work clothes pushed the lunch box and started selling weakly. Uncle Zhen had been busy all morning and was indeed a little tired, so he salivated and suggested to Mrs. Zhen to buy a box lunch box each. Although it was a little expensive, there were four dishes, meat, two rice, and no food coupons.

Mrs. Zhen disagreed.

Two dollars per serving is enough for them to take the train from Luocheng to Northeast China.

Everyone was hungry, and Zhen Lusi didn't give them anything to eat. Tao Xiaozhen's conscience didn't care about their lives or death. Seeing many people around him taking out all kinds of food, coarse grain pancakes, boiled eggs, pancakes and rolls of green onions, and all kinds of smells in the carriage were luring the Zhen family's hunger.

"Mom, I'll eat a box for each person. I'll get off at the big station and buy some cakes. If I mess up, I'll get home."

Chu Jinhua also advised: "Mom, that, Xiao Zhen, didn't give it to two..."

Old Mrs. Zhen finally nodded in agreement.

Chu Jinhua greeted proudly: "Hey, come five lunch boxes!"

The dining cart was pushed over, and the waiter placed five boxes of lunch boxes on the small table: "Ten dollars."

Old Mrs. Zhen reached into her arms, and she sucked her, her face became redder and redder. She began to flip her pockets, and her face turned paler.

The waiter began to get impatient: "Who will pay it, ten dollars."

However, Mrs. Zhen almost took out a hole in her clothes and pants, but she didn't take out a penny.

Where is the money?

Of course, the money was taken back by He Xiaoman.

As early as when Mrs. Zhen took out money to buy tickets for her eldest son at the station, He Xiaoman, wrapped in Mingwu, took action.

The reason why she had to wait until Uncle Zhen went to buy a train ticket before she started was that she didn't want these shameless people to lose money before going back to bother her.

At that time, the old lady cried and stood at the door. As her granddaughter, she had to take whatever she had, whether she had money or not.

Unfortunately, Mrs. Zhen is not the grandmother of the train, so she could not order the train to stop by domineeringly, so she could only go back to Luo City alone.

Just now, He Xiaoman found that she had earned more than ten yuan, which was considered interest.

He Xiaoman sent a telegram to Zhen Yuzhu, briefly talking about this matter, and reminded his parents to try their best to visit relatives when they are fine. Even if they are at home, they will lock the door outside with padlocks, pretending that there is no one at home.

She knew that with Mrs. Zhen's shamelessness, even if she had a breakup with her daughter and claimed that she would not contact her again from now on, she would still cry with a shy face.

He Xiaoman reminded Zhen Yuzhu that if she really couldn't avoid it, she would still use the previous method to argue in front of everyone, so that everyone would know that Mrs. Zhen had just plundered two hundred yuan from her granddaughter. As for her saying that the money was lost, haha, who would believe it?

Zhen Yuzhu planned to have a fight during the Spring Festival, but she didn't expect that no relative whom she didn't want to see came during the Spring Festival.

Because the Zhen family had an internal strife for 200 yuan, Mrs. Zhen was hospitalized for her son.
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