The tycoon's wicked wife from the era of literature has been reborn.

Chapter 97 It's really a case of being possessed.

Not wanting to talk too much at the construction site, Huang Yanqiu said impatiently to her mother-in-law:
"I'm not going anywhere. I'll talk about it when I get home."

How could Zheng's mother possibly wait until she got home to talk about it? Her heart was already soaring, and she would never settle down until she heard the answer she wanted.

Seeing that she was insisting on asking and was blocking his way from doing things.

Huang Yanqiu threw the shovel in her hand to the ground with a "bang!"

"Do you really want me to tell everyone about Qinghe taking me to make money?!"

His voice was so loud that it instantly drew everyone's attention on the construction site.

The people in the construction team are alright.

The remaining majority are from the village, both men and women.

Upon hearing the word "making money," especially when it was related to Gao Qinghe, everyone's eyes immediately lit up with excitement.

And they seemed to be walking towards Huang Yanqiu.

In the past two months, the Gao family first bought bicycles and new shoes.

Then I saw that Grandma Tian asked people going to the countryside and town to bring her meat every day.

Everyone's smart enough to guess that the Gao siblings have been making money outside.

Previously, the secretary's second sister-in-law was calculating how much money others could earn in a month.

It's at least five hundred yuan, and very likely as much as a thousand.

What does it mean to earn 1,000 yuan a month?
One month's salary equals someone else's annual salary!
Many people had gone to the Gao family to inquire about information before, but Old Lady Tian and Huang Ying were among the best fighters in the village, and they didn't even get into the courtyard.

Hearing Huang Yanqiu shout like that, their eyes turned green like wolves eyeing meat.

Startled, Zheng Laowu stood up and quickly pulled his mother away.

The mother and son whispered to each other, feeling both incredulous and excited.

Zheng's mother said irritably, "Why are you shouting so loudly? Hurry up and finish your work. I'll go home and cook dinner for you. When you get back, you'll have to explain yourself properly."

Saying things like "let's go, let's go" all the time can easily lead to misunderstandings.

Anyway, Zheng's mother will not admit that she did anything wrong; it's all Huang Yanqiu's fault for not saying anything before.

He also reminded his son to keep a close eye on his wife.

Before leaving, he roared at the wolf-like villagers:
"What are you looking at? You're more curious about other people's family matters than your own! Mind your own business!"

He scolded back all those people who were trying to find out more, and then went home.

evening.

Father Zheng and his sons returned from the fields one after another, and the four daughters-in-law also consciously busied themselves in the kitchen preparing dinner for the whole family.

The food was all prepared and served to the children under their excited gazes.

Huang Yanqiu and Zheng Laowu arrived late.

On the way, Zheng Laowu couldn't help but ask Huang Yanqiu questions all the way.

Huang Yanqiu also revealed some of the content that she and Gao Qinghe had compiled to him.

Upon hearing that the monthly wage was only 300 yuan and that there were large overseas orders, I was immediately excited.

Zheng Laowu was indeed a little excited at first.

But he still couldn't quite believe that such a good thing could happen to Huang Yanqiu.

Seeing his doubtful expression, Huang Yanqiu, unusually serious, said:

“Qinghe and I have been playing together since we were little. She is my cousin. She said that she would only help me make money, based on our friendship.”

After thinking it over carefully, Zheng Laowu realized that the two of them had been together every day for the past few days, and he began to believe it to some extent.

However, before entering the house, he couldn't help but whisper and test Huang Yanqiu.

"You're not going to leave and never come back, are you?"

Huang Yanqiu frowned. "Zheng Laowu, you told me last night that you would give me a home that belongs only to the two of us, and that we would work together to earn money and then live our own lives separately. Does that promise still stand?"

“Of course,” Zheng Laowu hurriedly replied.

Thinking back to last night, and looking at that still pretty face in front of me, my heart warmed up again.

Huang Yanqiu cursed the bastard in her heart, but coaxed him aloud:

"Your leg will need to rest for another month or so before you can go back to work. I'm impatient, and I want to earn money myself and save up enough for our separation so we can live our own little life together."

She wanted to say a few more words of coaxing, but Gao Qinghe had taught her many sweet nothings, and this was the only one she remembered. Huang Yanqiu didn't dare say anything more, afraid of giving herself away, and could only glance disdainfully into the courtyard.

A large group of people, young and old, were shouting and yelling, making her ears hurt.

She pinched the man next to her waist and said what she truly felt.

"With so many people crammed together, I didn't dare make a sound at night."

Zheng Laowu hissed, his expression not looking like he was in pain, but rather like he was enjoying it.

His already itchy heart was stirred up by his wife's words, making his throat dry and causing him to swallow hard.

"When I make money, I'll send it back to you. You save it for me, you hear me!" Huang Yanqiu said fiercely in his ear.

Zheng Laowu was completely captivated by her energetic demeanor, and could only nod and smile.

The young couple walked in intimately, pinching and touching each other, their flirtatious antics almost unbearable for onlookers.

Father Zheng coughed twice, and only then did Zheng Laowu realize what was happening and quickly composed himself.

The whole family had to split into two tables to barely sit down.

The men sat at one table, and the women and children sat at another.

The dishes on the table looked similar, but the men's side had fewer people and more meat dishes.

As soon as Huang Yanqiu sat down, she immediately picked out a meat sandwich. Before she could even pick up two slices, the children in the family had devoured all the meat and vegetables.

She glared at the unruly children with displeasure, and her mother-in-law immediately glared back at her.

"Zheng Laowu!" Huang Yanqiu called out in a moderate tone.

Zheng Laowu, who was sitting at the men's table, immediately turned around and forcefully picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks and gave it to her.

Seeing his father and brother's displeased expressions, he quickly said, "I'll just give my portion to my wife."

Mr. Zheng glanced at Huang Yanqiu, who didn't stand on ceremony and devoured her son's share of meat in a few big bites.

He must be possessed!
Still watching? I'm talking to you, Zheng Laowu!

Father Zheng slammed down his chopsticks, displaying the authority of the head of the family.

Immediately, no one dared to touch their chopsticks.

Except for Huang Yanqiu.

Zheng Laowu reminded her, but was shoved aside.

While eating, Huang Yanqiu said, "Since you all know, I'll be frank. Give me my household registration book. I'm going to the city with my cousin to earn money tomorrow."

Mr. Zheng asked, "How can a woman like her make money for you?"

“My cousin now works for the factory manager of a button factory in the county. She has connections to help the factory get big overseas orders, and the commission she gets is very high, more profitable than setting up a street stall.”

"She took pity on me, so she agreed to take me with her as her assistant and pay me 300 yuan a month."

Upon hearing that she earned 300 yuan a month, her four sisters-in-law stared wide-eyed.

Father Zheng had a sudden thought: the family hadn't divided the property yet, so this three hundred yuan was essentially part of the family's property.

This is much more than what they and their sons could harvest from the fields.

However, given Huang Yanqiu's previous actions, Zheng's father questioned and tested her again.

Huang Yanqiu didn't answer anything, only asking:

My cousin promised to give me 300 yuan a month.

"She only helps me make money."

Mr. and Mrs. Zheng exchanged a glance and then looked at their son.

Zheng Laowu said that his wife had already agreed to send money back.

Besides, they're from the same village, so Gao Qinghe definitely wouldn't dare to run away with his wife.

After thinking for a moment, Zheng's father asked Zheng's mother to get Huang Yanqiu's household registration book for her.

"Remember to call home often when you're away. Come home and rest for a couple of days when you have time, and don't work too hard."

Zheng's mother handed the household registration page to Huang Yanqiu and said something meaningful.

If she hadn't been worried after coming home and hadn't gone to the convenience store to check the situation, she wouldn't have agreed so readily.

Huang Yanqiu nodded, grabbed her belongings, and was so excited that her heart was trembling.

(End of this chapter)