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Chapter 236 The Distribution of Resources Among the Four Brothers
Wang Chuanman's eyes lit up: "Mom, does that mean I can keep my wages for myself?"

In that instant, Wang Chuanman had already figured out what he should do with 150 taels of silver.
Go buy another shop or a small house, bring your wife and little Ayu there, eat at the big house on weekdays, and live your life behind closed doors the rest of the time.

That way, I won't be able to hit him.

But before the dream could even begin, Old Mrs. Wang snorted coldly.

"You wish!" Old Mrs. Wang's eyes turned cold. "I don't care how you get the rest of the money, but you must hand over 60% of your wages. That's our family rule, and no one is allowed to break it."

Taking the opportunity, Old Mrs. Wang gave everyone another dressing down: "There's no such thing as being completely fair in this world. I would never dare to say that I've treated you all equally. If any of you have the ability, want to do it, and can do it well, then feel free to come and try me."

"Including the eldest son's family, if you don't want to stay in the village, I can arrange for someone else. Even if none of you stay in the village, the land will never be in danger!"

"After deducting the cost and the family's food rations, the remaining 40% of the grain planted in the field, calculated according to the 60% yield, belongs to the eldest son's family."

"The same applies to the third brother's family. You run a steamed bun shop, and after deducting all costs each month, the remaining 40% is yours. Don't rush to talk about other things. If there is a loss, the government will cover 60%, and you will bear the remaining 40% yourselves."

Grandma Wang turned her gaze toward the second son's family.

Ma didn't dare to look Wang in the eye, so she bumped Wang Chuangui's shoulder instead.

Wang Chuangui: "Mother, after these few days, I'll go to the bookstore to take on copying jobs. There are a few books that I haven't memorized very well, so copying them a few times will be fine, and I can still earn money. I'll give you 60% of the money then."

Grandma Wang shook her head: "That's not what I want to tell you." Wang Chuangui looked puzzled.

On second thought, could it be because his three brothers are already earning quite a bit of money, while he's still buried in his studies and has no way to earn money even if he wants to?

So, Mother wants to subsidize him?

After all, we can't let him lose his composure.

Under Wang Chuangui's moved gaze, Old Mrs. Wang spoke without hesitation: "For the first five years, you were paralyzed, and your brothers took care of you. There was no other way. Besides, you brothers are very close, and it would be better to be too calculating. So I won't say anything more."

At this point, Old Mrs. Wang continued, "But later, when I sent you to school, it cost the family a lot of money. Sixty percent of that money came from the public funds, and you owed forty percent. If you pass the imperial examination and become an official in the future, all your salary will be handed over to the public until the debt is paid off."

Wang Chuangui: ?

No, the other brothers all saved up money, so how come he's still so in debt?
Is it too late for him to stop studying now?
He also wants to make money.

Who doesn't like money?!
Even Wang Chuanfu couldn't stand it anymore: "Mother, my second brother is studying for our family's sake. He can't earn money while studying, so even if he doesn't hand it over to the government, there's no need to make him a debt."

Moreover, even if the second son doesn't overthink it, how could his wife not overthink it?
Grandma Wang waved her hand: "It's settled then. If you have any thoughts, come and talk to me later. Today we're here to talk about the village's grain. Fourth son, go and pack your things. Old man, go and tell the village chief that we've bought all the grain in the village and will transport it to Manager Zhou's place."

(End of this chapter)