Transmigrating to Book 50, others hoard rice, I hoard money

Chapter 39: It’s hard to say whether it’s a blessing or a curse that the Yang family doesn’t have an

When Zhou Rong arrived at Yanglinpo, he went straight to see the village chief Lin Dahe.

He said frankly that he wanted to move the household registration of himself and his three children, and hoped that Lin Dahe could help him get a certificate.

Lin Dahe rolled a cigarette while saying, "Relocating the household registration is not a trivial matter. From what you said, you only want to move the household registration of you and your three children. This means you are taking away the grandson of the old Yang family. Do your parents-in-law know about this? Do they agree?"

Seeing that Lin Dahe said no but had no intention of informing the Yang family, Zhou Rong guessed that he was going to "do it for the benefit of the people".

In the original book, this man was an old-fashioned man who could change his attitude according to the situation. When he became the production team leader of Yanglinpo from the village chief, he had absolute power of decision. If the villagers came to him for help empty-handed, nothing could be done.

Moreover, his reasons for refusal were very high-sounding, all in the name of the organization, so you couldn't find any reason to refute.

There were foreign eggs in the RV that Zhou Rong had stockpiled before the car accident. She took out 10 of them in advance just to deal with Lin Dahe.

Placing the cloth bag gently on Lin Dahe's tobacco leaves, Zhou Rong said, "These are the eggs I brought back from my mother's house. I picked the biggest ones specifically to give to Uncle Dahe to nourish his body."

Lin Dahe glanced at Budou and asked with a smile, "Have you returned to Zhou's house?"

Zhou Rong: "Well, we Zhou family daughters are all strong-willed. Yang Jinlin insists on getting a divorce. There is no point in continuing to pester him. It is better to fulfill his wish and part ways amicably."

Lin Dahe: "Do your parents agree? Do the village chief and clan leader of Zhoujiawan agree?"

Zhou Rong: "They will definitely not agree to such a shameful thing. Since ancient times, the daughters who married out of Zhoujiawan have only lost their husbands, not divorced. My father said that he will come to settle accounts with the Yang family in a few days."

Lin Dahe asked with a smile: "Then you come to me to transfer your household registration, aren't you making things difficult for me? Then the people in Zhoujiawan will definitely think that I am the one who is doing the bad things, and I will be in trouble both inside and outside."

Zhou Rong: "No, I went back to my parents' home today and told my parents that Uncle Dahe is the kindest and most reasonable elder I have ever met. He even went to the Yang family to seek justice a few days ago.

My parents are very grateful to you and said they would find an opportunity to thank you. These big eggs were picked by my mother.

Yang Jinlin helped me find a job in the city, and he also arranged for my household registration to be transferred. I told my parents everything.

My dad said that the Yang family is the Yang family, and the bad things they did have nothing to do with Uncle Daha.

My father and his family are all reasonable people. If the Zhou family really wants to cause trouble for the Yang family, they will never vent their anger on Uncle Dahe. They will also be grateful for your care for me over the years. "

Lin Dahe was very happy to hear these words. He could get ten eggs without any responsibility, and he could also avoid any trouble for the Yang family. This deal was a good deal no matter how you looked at it.

Lin Dahe signaled to his wife to accept the eggs and readily issued the documents for Zhou Rong to transfer his household registration.

Zhou Rong folded the document and put it in his pocket, then took out the severance letter between the three children and Yang Jinlin, hoping that Lin Dahe would sign it as a witness.

After reading the letter of severance, Lin Dahe asked in disbelief, "You have two sons, Jin Lin doesn't want either one? Are your parents-in-law willing to give up their grandson?"

Zhou Rong: "Yang Jinlin is going to marry a new wife. She is not infertile, so why does he want my child? If he leaves my child behind, won't it make the new wife unhappy?

The Yang family's ancestors had a great fortune to produce an official like Yang Jinlin. As long as it can help their son get promoted, they would agree to it, not to mention abandoning their two grandsons, even if it means letting Erniu's grandparents die."

Lin Dahe shook his head repeatedly, smacked his lips and said, "It's hard to say whether it's a blessing or a curse that the Yang family doesn't do anything about human affairs!"

After signing as a witness, Lin Dahe asked Zhou Rong, "You have five copies. Do you want to keep one for me?"

Zhou Rong: "Yes, I will send a copy to uncle after I get the Yang family head and the comrades from the township government to sign it."

Lin Dahe narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Zhou Rong for a long while. The Yang family wasted their fortune by abandoning this thoughtful and smart daughter-in-law. They were not far from going downhill...

After leaving Lin Dahe's house, Zhou Rong went straight back to Yang's house.

There was no rush to get the Yang family head's signature. Wait until her parents and brothers had convinced the man to sign. It would be easy to get him to sign and it would also save her a lot of trouble or gifts.

Lin Dahe is different. He has a certain say and is inciting in Yanglinpo. It is better to win him over than to offend him. He might even cause trouble for the Yang family in the future. Otherwise, she would not have wasted ten eggs...

When Yang Jinlin came back, Mrs. Fang wanted to make something delicious for her son, but all the good things in the house had been taken away by Zhou Rong, and there were only broken rice mixed with chaff and pickles in her room.

Mrs. Fang originally wanted to take advantage of Zhou Rong's absence to pry open her door and take back all her things.

At the critical moment, Yang Jinlin didn't want to cause any trouble, so he stopped his mother and said that he would wait until he got the divorce certificate before taking revenge.

Only then did Mrs. Fang calm down.

When Zhou Rong arrived home, the Yang family was having dinner and there was only a bowl of pickles on the table.

Zhou Rong took a glance, went straight back to his room, locked the door, and entered the space.

Using the supplies stored in the RV, she made a steamed egg with minced meat and fried some vegetables, which made her very satisfied.

The next morning, Zhou Rong was awakened by Yang Jinlin's knock on the door. He looked at the watch in the space and it was only four o'clock.

In order not to miss the train, Zhou Rong reluctantly got out of the warm bed, quickly got dressed and washed, and took a piece of bread from the space to fill his stomach.

After packing up, Zhou Rong braved the cold morning wind and headed towards the village with Yang Jinlin.

When the two arrived at Hong'an Township, there were only a few pedestrians on the street, and no donkey cart was seen.

The two waited for more than half an hour but still didn't see the donkey cart.

Zhou Rong thought he couldn't go to the county today, when he suddenly heard a "beep, beep..." horn sound.

A truck was approaching from a distance.

Zhou Rong asked Yang Jinlin: "It seems that the car is going to the county. Go down and ask if they can give us a ride."

"it is good."

When the truck approached, Yang Jinlin stopped the car, showed his work ID, and asked the driver if he could give them a ride to the county.

When the driver saw that the other party was a government worker, he readily agreed.

The two men climbed onto the truck bed and after a bumpy ride, they finally arrived at Qingping County.

There is only one train from Qingping County to the provincial capital Jiangcheng, which leaves at 10 o'clock and takes more than three hours.

Seeing Zhou Rong put her hands tightly in her pockets, Yang Jinlin knew it was impossible to ask her to pay for the ticket.

Not wanting to be ridiculed in public, Yang Jinlin took the initiative to buy two tickets.

There were not many people on the train, so there was no crowding when Zhou Rong and his friends got on the train, and there were still seats available.

Today's trains are fueled by coal, which produces a lot of coal dust. The small table top would be covered in dust again half an hour after being wiped clean.

There was some coal dust on Zhou Rong's face, hair and nostrils, causing her to sneeze constantly.

Yang Jinlin glanced away in disgust.

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