A time-travel story of a peasant girl getting rich

"I'll talk to Cuihua again." The old lady compromised again.

"No need to talk. I'll build her a house, but don't think about living expenses. Huang Dou and his wife don't work, so I'll only give them 30%. It's up to you whether you want it or not. If you want half, come back to work." Lin Dachuan was really angry. What the hell were they? They exploited them without any bottom line.

"Mom, no one's money comes from the wind. I have done my best for her and the fourth child. My two children are still in school, and it is difficult for me."

What else could Old Li say? She could only nod. She felt ashamed to be scolded by her son. She thought 100 wen was not much before, but it became hard to bear. 100 wen per person, 300 wen a month. As a woman, she stayed at home every day, how much could she spend? The money she earned from soybeans was not small.

"Okay, I'll go and talk."

She is the one who has to suffer the most.

Thinking about the fourth brother who was still in the clinic, she became even more annoyed. She didn't want to see him now. Anyway, he wouldn't die, so he could just stay there alone.

When Li Cuihua heard that not only was her living expenses not accounted for, but her share was also reduced by nearly half, she felt very regretful. Was she really trying to lose more than she gained?

"Cuihua, this is what the Dachuan brothers mean. Why don't you go back to the old house? If you want to move out, just build a house, you see..." Old Mrs. Li wanted her to go back and live there, at least so that she could keep him company.

"Mom, I'd better live separately. I can grow some vegetables and raise some chickens at home, and we can make ends meet." She was afraid of going to the old house and being controlled by the Song family. Most importantly, she was afraid that she would not even be able to keep the share of the profits.

"Okay, when the house is built, you can move in and live your own life."

Li Cuihua nodded. This was good. She was free. She had done all kinds of work in the city in the past few years.

After Li Cuihua agreed, the brothers discussed it and realized that each of them would have to pay a lot of money. The foundation was expensive, and the house had to be made of bricks and tiles. She wanted blue bricks for the walls, and furniture was needed after the house was built. The most important thing was that the woman had many requirements and wanted everything to be good.

Lin Dahai was so angry that he overturned the bench beside him. He had to endure this humiliation even after breaking up the relationship. Fuck it!

Lin Dashan let them do whatever they wanted. Just this time, three people would pay together. He didn't care if it was more or less. "You guys discuss it. You can handle the rest, second brother. I'll ask someone to send it to you." The family was still busy skewering meat at home. In the evening, his daughter said she wanted to eat barbecue in the yard. He was very busy and didn't have time to waste here.

"Yes, big brother, my shop is still busy, so you just work harder, and we'll figure it out together in the end. I'll pay how much I owe, and I won't cheat."

Lin Dachuan: ...He also wants to be a hands-off boss.

When Lin Dashan arrived home, he saw that they had already set up the charcoal basin and the charcoal fire was burning brightly.

"So soon, why don't you wait for me to come back?"

"We thought you would be busy until late. Is the construction of Fourth Aunt's house about to start?"

"It should be soon. Let your second uncle take care of what happens next. I won't go."

It's really annoying. It's just a few houses. Noisy every day. Noisy every day.

"Dad, is Fourth Uncle still in the clinic?"

"In the old house, your grandfather took him in the day before yesterday. He spent three days in the clinic and it cost 17 taels. Your second and third uncles must have been very distressed when they paid the money just now."

"Will Second Uncle agree?" How could they still be entangled with each other after breaking up the relationship?

"What if he doesn't agree? Your grandfather insisted. Your fourth aunt also refused to live in the same room with him. Fortunately, a few more rooms were added to the old house."

"Will he live in the old house from now on?" Second uncle is so miserable. Before the one he sent away left, another one came. I really want to thank him for taking over his father's responsibility.

"That's what your grandfather meant. Your fourth aunt was determined not to live with him, and the landlord in the city also took back the house he rented before. Now he is homeless."

Lin Dashan didn't feel sorry for him at all. He just brought it upon himself.

"Your second uncle said that he can live in the old house if he wants, but he can eat and live separately."

"I'm afraid my fourth uncle will starve himself to death." Lin Xiaomi said. In his life, he had never made a fire or washed rice.

"Your grandparents would definitely not want him to go hungry. If they really separated, I guess it would be your grandma who would cook and wash clothes for him." Wang knew her mother-in-law well.

Her grandmother was quite mean, but she was only mean to her father. She was a good mother to her own children, especially her fourth uncle, who could be called a loving mother. So, loving mothers often spoil their children...

"Are you ready to eat the skewers? They smell so good!"

Wang looked at the almost burnt skewer of meat in her hand and handed it to Lin Dashan.

"Mr. Guan, bring me a pot of wine." How can I not have a drink with such delicious skewers?

"This roast chicken is really good! Xiaomi, when will our hot pot restaurant open?"

"Let's wait a few days. The eighth day of the first lunar month is a good day. We'll open on that day."

"Do you want to call someone? When the dim sum shop first opened, they all asked why we didn't say hello."

"No, I don't want to be too conspicuous."

"Okay, I didn't expect the dim sum shop to be so popular. They sell it at such a high price. I was afraid that no one would eat it." A piece of dim sum, so small, was not enough for him to eat, but my daughter dared to sell it for dozens of coins a piece, and it sold so well. Really...

"The more expensive it is, the more rich people like it. They think expensive things are good. Besides, the snacks I make are delicious."

"Is the hot pot restaurant so expensive?" I'm afraid no one would eat it. At least he doesn't know how to do it. It's just a boiled dish, who doesn't know how to do it?