A time-travel story of a peasant girl getting rich

"Dad, I'm not against helping my own people. Didn't I provide the livelihoods for my second and third brothers?"

"Those people only earn a few silver coins a year, how much silver do you earn a year!" Old man Lin roared.

Lin Dashan's face was cold: "So, should I give everything I have to my brother? After the family splits up, should I continue to help my brother with all my strength?"

"Did I mean that? Did I ask you to give it to me? I just asked you to take out a little bit of Xiaomi's betrothal gift so that your children and nephews can live a better life. Has it affected your life?"

"Dad, when I was having a hard time, did you ever think of asking your brothers to give a little bit to make my life better? Have you ever seen any uncle or cousin monopolize the betrothal gifts of their niece or sister?"

These words were too harsh to hear. If they got out of this, they would no longer be able to live as human beings. The brothers all changed their expressions at the same time.

"Did I ask you? I was asking Xiaomi, it's your turn to interfere?"

He was sure that the girl was thin-skinned and that for the sake of her own reputation, she would not disobey his wishes. Zhuangzi, the house was definitely within his reach.

Oh my god, scolding her dad and asking her for money, can it be more shameless?

"Grandpa, I obey my father at home and my husband after marriage. I listen to my father in everything. I agree with what he said. It is better for people to rely on themselves."

Rely on mountains and they will fall; rely on people and they will run away. Only yourself is the most reliable.

What's more, they are a bunch of selfish people. How stupid is she to count on them? I used to think that my second uncle's family was rich and powerful, but now, her eyes don't seem to be that good.

Old Man Lin was rejected again and again, and he was too embarrassed to save face. He wanted to turn around and leave, but was stopped by his second brother.

"Dashan is right. Over the years, not only your father, but also me and the entire Linjia Village have relied on you, so life is not so tight. Everyone is grateful to you. Now you are going to do such a great thing for the village. Second uncle is happy. You are a good child. As for your father, sometimes people are confused when they are old. Don't take his words to heart. He is just an old man with a kind fatherly heart that wants the best for everyone."

Old Man Lin: Is he old and confused? How does the second brother talk?

Old Mrs. Li sat there with her head down, not saying a word.

Lin Wanxiu cursed inwardly, the richer you are, the more stingy you are, you little bitch, you eat so much, aren't you afraid of being stuffed to death? Looking at the bracelet on Xiaomi's hand, she was really jealous. After a while, she changed her clothes and jewelry. You can imagine how many treasures she has.

Lin Xiaomi glanced at her second grandfather, who was a talkative man. With just a few words, he overlooked her grandfather's selfishness and meanness. No wonder he had such a tight control over her grandfather over the years.

"Brother, since you said you want to help me, then find me a job." Lin Dahe's voice was sinister. Li Cuihua felt something was wrong and moved aside. This was a mad dog that would bite anyone it caught. She regretted that she had provoked him too much, and she was the one who suffered.

"Aren't you copying a book?"

"Copying books is not a long-term solution. Big brother knows that I am not in good health and need medical treatment. That little money is not enough to help me."

Lin Dashan didn't expect that the fourth brother would be so shameless as to admit in public that he was sick. He was speechless for a moment.

"Big brother, you have to pay attention to fourth son's affairs. He has a hard time, and you as the eldest brother can't just sit there and watch." Old man Lin looked at his fourth son and his face turned pale with heartache.

Lin Dashan: It’s none of his business. It’s not like he asked him to do so much and hurt himself.

When he didn't have a son, his stepmother said, "Oh, I don't have enough blessings. I did too many sins in my previous life, and I have to pay off my debts in this life." So, the fourth son killed his own child, and now he is paying off his debts, right?

There were so many people around, and he didn’t want to argue with me, so he pretended to be dead.

"Brother, please find me a job." Lin Dahe didn't want to let him go easily.

"I really don't have anything suitable for you here. How about this? You can go sell rice cakes and you can get a share of the space at the pier."

If you really count it, the profit from rice flower cakes is higher than copying books. If it were him, he would sell goods during the day and copy books at night, making money from both.

"I want to stay in the manor and be your housekeeper to help you with the chores. You see, every wealthy family has a housekeeper nowadays."

"I have one too. The village head is the housekeeper. Lao Si, you have studied for so many years, you really don't have to treat yourself so badly. If that doesn't work, I can give you some soybeans to collect. What do you think?"

Anyway, it was the Lin family's business, so he didn't care who did it. He had considered letting the fourth child teach in a private school, but looking at his current state, he didn't look like a proper teacher, and he was afraid that the child would be led astray by him.

Lin Dachuan and Song looked up suddenly. No, they couldn't let it go. It was theirs. They needed the money more than anyone else. They had finally waited for the third brother to give up. How could they let others take over as they were the only family in power?

[PS: My dears, there is one more update, come on, come and read it!!! Please write hard!!!]