"What did you say?" Zhan Aiguo was in disbelief and extremely devastated.

"Is it you or your mother? Didn't that old beast kill both of you..."

"Only me." Zhan Hongyan lowered her voice and lifted up Chen Juxiang's clothes.

"Dad, Mom's skin is prone to scarring, and it won't go away for ten days or half a month. Look, there are only scars from you beating her, and there is no trace of Huang Jianhua biting her at all."

Chen Juxiang was also scared of being beaten these days, so she quickly said, "Old Zhan, it really wasn't me. At that time, everyone in the brigade was there, and for the sake of my daughter's reputation, I had to take the blame for her."

Zhan Aiguo was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. Compared to his wife being raped, he could not accept that his daughter lost her virginity.

"You are not a virgin anymore, how can I ask for 300 yuan as a betrothal gift? Not to mention 300 yuan, I am afraid even 100 yuan is not worth it now."

Being cuckolded is a matter of face. Not having a bride price affects whether his son can eat well. Zhan Aiguo loves his youngest son, and for the sake of his son, he can give up his face.

Now, both the face and the bride price are gone!

"Dad, I'm already in this state. I definitely can't marry someone from the city. The city people are cunning and if they find out that I've been abused, they will ask for the betrothal money back and retaliate against my family."

Zhan Hongyan scared her father.

"If I marry Li Jian, we'll be in the same brigade, and he's new from out of town. Even if we're discovered, he won't dare do anything to us."

"Besides, our family is not far from the Li family. With my mother's help, I am sure he will think I am still the eldest daughter."

Zhan Hongyan's implication was that if she married into the city, Chen Juxiang would have to come back on the same day and would not be able to help Zhan Hongyan at all.

Zhan Aiguo's expression relaxed for a moment, and Zhan Hongyan immediately seized the opportunity and began to make big promises: "Dad, just let me marry Li Jian. I promise that in three years, Li Jian will be rich, and then I will give you 1000 yuan!"

Three years later was 1980, and the reform and opening up had already begun for a year. According to his memories from his previous life, Li Jian was already a millionaire by then.

"Alas, I raised you for eighteen years, but how come I ended up raising a slutty girl with a disloyal side?!" Zhan Aiguo's facial features twisted, and he stamped his feet. Knowing that things had come to this point, there was no point in saying more, so he could only nod in compromise.

In the 70s, the best dowry for a woman was chastity. His daughter no longer had this, so how could Zhan Aiguo have the nerve to ask for a dowry?

Zhan Hongyan didn't feel ashamed. Seeing her father nod, she said happily, "Dad, then give me the 20 yuan. I'll give it to Li Jian and let him know. We'll get married on the 18th."

"Today is the 13th, and there are only five days left. I will make an agreement with him first, and then let him come over to propose marriage."

Zhan Aiguo was reluctant to spend his money, as he wanted to leave all his money to his youngest son. But now he had to get the lost Zhan Hongyan away quickly, so Zhan Aiguo had no choice but to give Zhan Hongyan 10 yuan.

"That's all. Anyway, you've never been married. Li Jian is a widower with two children, so he has no right to pick on you. It's good enough that you give him 10 yuan."

展红颜低头算了算,她现在手里有25块5,展爱国给10元才35块5,和50差距有点大。

"Dad, please give me 5 more yuan." Zhan Hongyan took the ten yuan from Zhan Aiguo's hand, put it quickly into her pocket, and then stretched out her hand to ask for more.

Zhan Aiguo said he would not give her anything, "That's all. If he doesn't want to marry you, I will marry you to the old bachelor from the next brigade. He will definitely not despise you."

Zhan Hongyan had no choice but to run to find Li Jian with 35 yuan.

All she wants now is to become a wealthy wife, and she tries to please Li Jian in every way. Previously, she thought of making the relationship a fait accompli with Li Jian, but Zhan Hongyan was afraid that Li Jian would think she was too unreserved, so she decided to give up.

Now that he had money, there was no need to take any risky moves. Zhan Hongyan called Li Jian out of her home, found a secluded place, and stuffed all her belongings into his hands.

"Brother Li, I'm giving you all my money. Here are 35 yuan, which is only 5 yuan away from 50 yuan. Can you see if we can get married first? After I marry you, I will definitely work hard and earn work points to make up for the money."

If it was Zhan Xinyue who could give Li Jian 35 yuan, he would definitely be very happy and would have happily married her home long ago.

But now it was Zhan Hongyan, Li Jian looked at the woman who was so worthless with disdain, and said coldly: "You are still short of 14 yuan, which is too much."

"How about this, if you gather another 8 yuan, I will marry you. How about that?" Li Jian looked reluctant, but he held the 35 yuan tightly in his hand, fearing that Zhan Hongyan would change her mind and leave.

Zhan Hongyan rolled her eyes and nodded, "It's a deal. Once I get the money, you have to marry me. We'll get married on the 18th of this month."

"Yeah." Li Jian nodded. He also wanted Zhan Hongyan to come home earlier so that she could do all the housework and help take care of the children, thus reducing Liu Ruyan's burden.

When Zhan Hongyan saw Li Jian nod, she felt reassured and ran away with confidence of victory.

She wanted to shout to the sky: Qianqian, here I come! I want to be a rich wife.

The temptation of the rich lady was too great. In order to achieve her goal, Zhan Hongyan went to find one of her lovers in her previous life, the educated youth Fang Jiaming.

It was now evening, and people who had been taking a walk were returning home one after another. There were only three men and two women at the educated youth site. Two of the women had gone to the lake to wash clothes, and one man was jogging. Only Fang Jiaming and a male educated youth who was hiding in a room reading a novel were left.

Zhan Hongyan asked Fang Jiaming out and said directly: "Fang Zhiqing, I know about your deal with Widow Qu."

"She sleeps with you, and you give her money and tickets." This was what Fang Jiaming said himself in his previous life.

Fang Jiaming had been in Changhong Brigade for two or three years. Seeing other educated youth returning to the city, he had no connections and felt that his future was bleak. He had no place to vent his anxiety, so he spent 1 yuan each time, or one or two sugar tickets, to find the still charming widow Qu.

"What do you want?" Fang Jiaming narrowed his eyes slightly. He thought Zhan Hongyan was here to threaten him.

"I want 10 yuan." Zhan Hongyan stretched out her hands. She planned to give Li Jian 8 yuan and use the remaining yuan to buy candy for the two children.

"Why?" Fang Jiaming was unhappy. "Everything requires evidence. You didn't catch me in bed. Even if you want to report me, I won't admit it."

Zhan Hongyan said hurriedly: "I will sleep with you. To be honest, I am short of ten yuan and I need it urgently. I will sleep with you and you pay me."

In her previous life, Zhan Hongyan and Fang Jiaming had a good life. She thought the man had good skills, and she wanted to renew their relationship now that they were not married and get money, which was just right to solve her urgent problem.

Fang Jiaming squinted his eyes and looked at Zhan Hongyan, grinning foolishly: "She has no waist, no buttocks, and only the four ounces of flesh on her chest is somewhat attractive. That's all, and you still want to sell it for 10 yuan?"

"Let's go, it's not worth it." Fang Jiaming waved his hand.

Zhan Hongyan stamped her feet anxiously. Just as she was about to say that it was only eight dollars, she heard a vulgar voice.

"Comrade Zhan, we can give you 3 yuan each, is that okay?"

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