The poor little girl who traveled through the book, her father was lazy, her mother was stingy, and

Lin Xiaoman returned home and told Manager Tong about collecting grass carp.

"But we don't have that much time to catch fish. At most, I can catch a few with my dad at night." Lin Jingzhe said.

Lin Xiaoman felt that they were already tired enough, and it would be a waste of time to spend more time catching fish.

Lin Dajiang thought about it and decided that now that his family had made some money, he couldn’t keep doing things in secret.

If everyone in the village makes money, the smell of meat coming from his house shouldn't be so noticeable in the future.

"Well, I'll go ask the village head if the villagers are willing to catch fish."

Li Taohua wanted her brothers to earn more, so she and Lin Dajiang planned to act separately.

She took Jingzhe to Shadi Village to inform her parents, and Lin Dajiang went to find the head of the village.

"Uncle Li Zheng!"

When Lin Dajiang arrived, the village head was standing with his hands behind his back, preparing to go out.

When he saw Lin Dajiang coming, he couldn't help wondering in his heart, is this kid Dajiang coming to borrow money from him?

It was a hot topic in the village some time ago.

They never have anything good to say about Lin Dajiang.

"Dajiang, why are you here?"

"Uncle, Ruyi Tower in town collects grass carp. Do you think we should ask the villagers to catch some fish and sell them?"

When the village head heard Lin Dajiang's proposal, he immediately put away his smile.

He asked in disbelief, "Really? But people don't like to eat fish, why does the restaurant charge so much fish?"

Lin Dajiang nodded, "Ruyi Restaurant has just launched the golden soup pickled fish, I heard it tastes really good, today is the first day of opening, and we can't even sell enough fish."

"I thought that there are a lot of fish in Shanglin Village, so I came to discuss it with you."

Lin Dajiang didn't say much, nor did he persuade the head of the village to make a decision. He just delivered his message and left.

Although he and his second brother no longer live together, he feels uncomfortable seeing his second brother working like an ox or a horse every day.

Halfway through the journey, I ran into my oldest nephew, Lin Lichun, who was carrying five or six bamboos on his shoulders. I waved and said hello, "Lichun, Lichun!"

"Uncle."

"What are you doing?"

"I, I'll make some bamboo baskets and sell them!"

“How are the sales?”

Lin Lichun said embarrassedly: "I went to the town to sell them once. I stayed there for a day and sold one. Later, I sold them in various villages and only sold five."

Lin Dajiang advised: "Everything is difficult at the beginning, as long as you can sell it."

"By the way, your father is not in the field?"

"Dad hasn't been feeling well these past few days, so he should be at home."

"Come on, I'll go and take a look."

Lin Dajiang followed him back to the old house.

Old Mrs. Lin was sitting in the main room cursing.

"Wang Chunxiu, your husband's poor health is all your fault. He works in the fields every day, and after that he has to tidy up the land in the backyard. After that he has to weave bamboo baskets with Lichun. You lazy bastard don't even make a black-faced cake, and you eat black-faced porridge all day long."

"And Xiaoxue, that girl, runs out to play every day and doesn't come home, and you, as her mother, don't care about her."

"You were the one who wanted to split the family property. Now that we have split the family property, why are you eating even worse than before? It's because you are a lazy woman. You are stupid, lazy, and you can't control your money. Your mother always swindles you out of your money."

"Oh my God, I used to be able to control your mother, that old hag, but now that you can't stand up on your own, I don't care anymore, I don't care anymore."

Lin Lichun blushed.

Lin Dajiang asked: "Why does your grandma curse people like this every day?"

Lin Lichun nodded, "He started to curse after he had breakfast."

Lin Dajiang thought, it’s a good thing he moved out.

"Mom!" Lin Dajiang shouted.

When Mrs. Lin saw her eldest son, she was also furious: "Da Jiang, you came at a good opportunity. You set up a stall every day, but you don't make much money. Farmers should be honest. You should work hard and save some money in a few years to buy some land..."

Lin Dajiang's ears started to protest after hearing this.

"Mom, please don't say anything. I'm looking for you now because I have something good to tell you."

Hearing the good news, Old Lady Lin became interested. She didn't bother to curse and stood up to ask, "What good news? Did your third brother get a raise?"

"I haven't seen my third brother recently. It's something else."

Mrs. Lin: "If you have something to say, please say it quickly!"

Lin Dajiang repeated what he had said to the head of the village in front of Old Lady Lin and Lin Lichun.

"Is there such a good thing?" Old Mrs. Lin was skeptical.

"Mom, believe it or not, it's up to you. I'm in town every day, how could I not know?"

Old Mrs. Lin hesitated for a moment, then said, "Your third brother is still working as an accountant in town, and I haven't heard him mention it!"

"Mom, it's up to you whether to arrest him or not. My second brother and I will go and tell them."

Old Lady Lin grabbed Lin Dajiang and said, "What can you say to him? Even if you catch fish and get money, it won't go into Dahai's pocket. It will have been taken away by this shameless little whore and given to the Wang family."

Lin Lichun buried his head lower and lower.

When Wang Chunxiu heard the word "little whore", her face turned red.

She had no choice. If she didn't take the money, her mother would come to her house every few days. If she took the money, she could stay in peace for a few days.

She didn't want to give the money, but for some reason, after her mother said a few words, she got excited and gave the money.

I felt heartbroken afterwards.

"The kids in the Wang family eat white flour every day, and their mouths are full of oil. The kids in the Dahai family eat black flour porridge without any oil every day. The porridge is much thinner than when I was the head of the family, and you can even see the wrinkles on their faces." Old Mrs. Lin was angry and anxious.

He was angry at himself for giving birth to such a blockhead like Lin Dahai, and was anxious about when Wang Chunxiu, who was confused, would be able to see the true face of the Wang family.

That’s all the Lin family’s money!

It slipped out of her hands!

Lin Dajiang didn't want to tell his sister-in-law, so he thought about trying to persuade his second brother later.

If my second brother and his wife keep spending their money, my second brother will still have to manage the family's money.

"Mom, please persuade me well. I will go to see the sea."

After saying that, he immediately ran away and called a few times at the door. Only then did Lin Dahai come over with a hunched back to open the door.

"Brother." Lin Dahai's voice was weak.

There was no spirit in his face.

"Da Hai, how did you get yourself into this state?"

Lin Dajiang gets up early and goes to bed late, and he hasn't seen his second brother for more than half a month.

Now when I see someone with a dark and listless face, I almost can’t recognize him.

"Brother, I feel a little dizzy these days. I will be fine after lying down for a few days."

"Have you been there?"

Lin Dahai felt bitter and he dared not spend his family's money.

"It's okay, it's just an old problem, just lie down and it will be fine."

Lin Dajiang felt that Dahai was simply hopeless.

"Come out with me."

Having said that, he didn't care how uncomfortable Lin Dahai felt and pulled him out.

“Dahai, you…” Wang Chunxiu saw that her uncle’s expression remained unchanged and was afraid that the head of the family would suffer.

"Stop interfering with what these two brothers are saying and come back here!"

Old Mrs. Lin grabbed Wang Chunxiu's arm and pulled it back hard.

"Mom, please stop interfering in my affairs with Dahai!" Wang Chunxiu shouted with a red face and thick neck.

Lin Lichun didn't help anyone. He lowered his head and walked towards the backyard with heavy steps.

Cut bamboo, split bamboo, and slice it into thin slices...

The scolding of his grandmother and mother gradually faded away in his ears...