After being abandoned by the educated youth, I became rich in the 80s

"it is good."

Ma Cuihua smiled and nodded. It felt so good to have someone supporting her.

She had worked as Lan Yongtian's 'master' for a while, teaching the new boy. Although the young man never spoke, his mouth seemed to be sewn shut, and he didn't like to make eye contact with people, he was very efficient at his work and would start doing whatever he was asked to do without saying a word.

Ma Cuihua treated Lan Yongtian as her own brother. After all, her brother would ask her for money, beat her, scold her and order her around, but he had never been so considerate.

Now Lan Yongtian, who is quiet and doesn't like to cause trouble, speaks for her and helps her to drive the people out. For the first time, Ma Cuihua feels that she has the support of her family.

Thinking of this, she looked around and whispered to Lan Xinlan Nagata: "On the fourth day of the New Year, are you free? I...I want to invite you to my house for a meal and thank you."

Although they made a lot of money during this period, Ma Cuihua's family also had a lot of places to spend money. And thinking of the hard days they had lived in the past, even though Ma Cuihua had a salary that made her richer than other people in the village, she did not dare to spend more money and hid it like a miser.

Although she was stingy, Ma Cuihua also understood the ways of the world. Besides, she was sincerely grateful to Lan Xin and Lan Yongtian, and planned to treat them to a meal to express her gratitude.

But she couldn't bear to leave any more people, even those women who had come to help recently and with whom she had a good relationship.

When Lan Yongtian heard what Ma Cuihua said, he immediately wanted to refuse.

Ma Cuihua's family situation is the worst among them. How could Lan Yongtian dare to go to Ma Cuihua's house for dinner? If he were to entertain them, it would cost their family several days' food expenses.

Now Ma Cuihua is the only one in her family who earns money. Her child is still so young, her husband is like that, and her relatives are unreliable. How can she get by without some money?

But Lan Xin reached out and stopped Lan Yongtian's action. She looked up at Ma Cuihua and nodded.

"Okay, then we'll wait for you to treat us to a meal. Just keep it simple. I'm tired of eating meat these past two days."

When Lan Yongtian heard Lan Xin say this, his eyes widened, his face full of question marks and confusion, he didn't understand what was going on with Lan Xin.

Lan Xin shook her head at him and looked at Ma Cuihua, who was nodding and starting to think about what dishes to prepare.

Although Lan Yongtian's social phobia has improved for the time being, he still doesn't understand some things.

Because of her own situation, the environment she grew up in, and her lack of self-worth, Ma Cuihua actually has a sense of inferiority in her heart. Even though she now earns more than 90% of the people in the village every month, she is still not confident.

After all, her husband is "incompetent", her son is too young, and the old-fashioned rural culture oppresses her invisibly. Without a pillar in the family, she cannot stand up straight.

She is proud of her higher salary than others, but her family situation is the reason for her inferiority complex. If she continues to suppress this feeling, in the long run, Ma Cuihua may fall into a pathological state of internal consumption and anxiety, which is something Lan Xin does not want to see.

Sister Cuihua is clearly working so hard now. She is like a sunflower growing between rocks. Lan Xin hopes that she will bloom brilliantly.

So now she needs to give Ma Cuihua affirmation, let her rebuild her self-confidence, recognize herself in her heart, and make herself stronger.

Although a meal was nothing, it made Ma Cuihua feel that she and Lan Xin were equals. Even if Lan Xin gave her a job, it was never out of pity or charity.

Lan Yongtian didn't know what Lan Xin was thinking, but seeing that Ma Cuihua was smiling and didn't look like she was worried about lack of money, he thought about it and decided not to say anything.

The educated youth site was on a slope. At a glance, you could see Lanjia Village and nearby farmland below. Some loud noises from the village below could also be blown over here with the cold wind.

"Bah, you are shameless... you thief..."

“That’s too much…”

The rustling sounds of quarreling blew into Lan Xin's ears with the cold wind. She curiously put down what she was holding and stood up to take a look.

I found a group of people gathered in the vegetable greenhouse, chattering about something, but the sound was intermittent and I couldn't hear what was going on.

Today is the second day of the Chinese New Year and almost all the young wives in Lanjia Village have returned to their parents' homes. The men and children in the family have also left together. Some men have also taken festival gifts to visit their uncle's family.

These people left, but the girls who had married out of Lanjia Village also came back with their husbands and children, so Lanjia Village was still very lively, but it was still rare for a quarrel to get to the point of fighting.

After all, previous disputes were all caused by poverty, and people quarreled over a vegetable or two onions. But now most people in Lanjia Village have a more comfortable life, and it’s the New Year, so they shouldn’t quarrel over such things.

When Lan Xin went over curiously, the commotion was still going on. One of the aunts grabbed a young woman's hand and kept yelling, "Pay me money. If you don't pay me, this matter will not end."

The woman she grabbed was holding a fertilizer bag, which was half full of something. She kept yelling for a long time and she got angry.

"They are just two vegetables, what's so special about them? We are all from the same village. You pulled the onions from my house before, and I didn't say anything."

"Are you looking at corns? They are different. Is this an onion? Plant some onion for me in the middle of winter." The aunt whose vegetables were picked was so angry that she was shaking all over, but she was unwilling to let the woman leave.

Since the vegetable greenhouse was built and the vegetables started growing, I could sell a few cents for a pound of them. Was this just a small matter of a few green onions? This was clearly a matter of robbing her of a few dollars!

The woman picking vegetables was also unhappy, "Who are you scolding? Who knew these vegetables were grown by your family? This vegetable field was originally from my mother's family. I thought the vegetables were mine."

At this point, the woman's eyes flashed with jealousy and resentment. When they had originally planned to build this vegetable greenhouse together, this piece of land belonged to her family. However, her family did not plan to build a vegetable greenhouse, but instead planned to let her brother build a pig farm, so they exchanged the land with the family of her aunt from the same village.

Now, half a year has passed, and the pig farm at home has not yet been built, but the vegetable greenhouse has been completed, and they have sold several rounds of vegetables. Seeing that they are making a lot of money selling these leafy vegetables in the middle of winter, her family is so envious.

Nowadays, women who return to their parents’ home are extremely envious, and even can’t help but wonder why their family didn’t build a vegetable greenhouse in the first place.

If a vegetable greenhouse was built, she didn't know how much money she would make. Especially when she saw the dry sauerkraut on the table, she couldn't help but feel angry and jealous.

Walking all the way to the vegetable greenhouse and looking at the lush green vegetables, she couldn't help herself and went home to get a bag to pack them up. She was seen by the owner who came to the greenhouse to stroll around after dinner to digest his food.

If someone feels that he has suffered a great loss, what's wrong with picking two vegetables to make up for it?

One thinks that when the land was exchanged, her family was given fertile land. Now vegetables are so expensive, only a few cents per pound, why do people still come to steal?

It's going to cause a commotion.