Fisherwoman: After my divorce, I became rich by fishing at sea

It was almost noon and the sun was getting bigger and bigger.

The village chief didn't want to nag them anymore and just told them the arrangements directly.

"Wang Zhaodi, your family should compensate Fu Wan ten yuan and ask her to buy some meat to calm Fu Ming and Lingling down!"

Fu Wan had no objection to the village chief's decision. Although ten yuan was not a lot, it was not a small amount either.

I'm afraid that this will make Old Lady Wang and Wang Zhaodi, who live frugally, feel painful for a while.

really.

"ten bucks!"

Old Lady Wang was the first to scream, "Village Chief, this is too much!"

Ten dollars is their family’s expenses for two months!

The village chief was too lazy to argue with her. "Ten yuan is already too little. Either you take ten yuan, or I will deduct it directly when you pay the public grain at the end of the year. It's your choice."

In 1985, people still had to pay public grain. The women in the village did not have to go out to sea and would grow rice in the fields.

As for those families who do not grow rice, when paying the public grain at the end of the year, the village chief will naturally pay the money directly to the grain station, and the grain station will sell it according to the market price.

Wang Zhaodi's family just didn't grow rice. It wasn't that they didn't have fields, but for some reason, there were always a lot of weeds in Wang Zhaodi's fields and the rice didn't grow well.

The grain station would not accept rice that did not grow well, so her family had to pay and keep the rice for themselves.

Originally, each person had to pay 100 kilograms of public grain per year, which was equivalent to 50 yuan. For Fu Laoer's family of three, it was 150 yuan.

There wasn't much money left after paying the public grain tax, and now there's another ten yuan left!

Old Mrs. Wang knew that she had to pay the money now. If she came back at the end of the year, she was afraid that the village chief would charge her interest.

really.

"If you pay at the end of the year, you'll get an extra dollar as interest on the money the village advanced you."

Village Chief Fu was getting a little impatient with the sun, "Hurry up, everyone has to go back and cook!"

"That's right, the fish at home haven't been cleaned yet!"

Fu Wan also bared her teeth at Wang Zhaodi, "Aunt Wang, if you're one day late, I'll come to your place every day to water your plants!"

Isn't this a threat?

Wang Zhaodi was so frightened that she trembled and looked at the village chief as if for help, but the village chief acted as if he didn't hear her and just fanned himself with the straw hat in his hand.

"Mother, mother, give it to her! Give it to her!"

Wang Zhaodi staggered a few steps forward and pulled Old Lady Wang, who was so suffocated by the smell of urine from her end that she almost fainted.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter. What if that damn girl Fu Wan comes here every day?

She pulled Wang Zhaodi's hand away with disgust, took ten yuan from the house and handed it to Ye Xiaocui.

"Take it away! A bunch of blackmailers!"

Ye Xiaocui paused as she was about to take the hand, then retracted it.

"Grandma Wang, if you don't want to give it, then don't give it. It would be great if you could let Miss Wan water your land every day!"

A voice emerged from the crowd of adults who were watching the fun. It was Fu San's wife, Lin Qiuju.

If it was someone else, Old Lady Wang might have cursed at her, but Lin Qiuju didn't dare.

You know, not only the fish from Fujia Village were purchased by Fu San, but people from several nearby villages also came to Fu San. Some even went to the town to find others to buy from, but in the end they didn't get as much as Fu San gave them.

There is no other way. Fu San has many ways, so he is not afraid of not being able to sell it.

So Old Lady Wang just glanced at Lin Qiuju and swallowed the curse words that were on the tip of her tongue.

"Village chief, if Grandma Wang doesn't apologize to my mother, we won't dare accept the money.

If you’re not careful, you might end up being a blackmailer!”

The village chief only needed to glare at Fu Wan, and this girl would cause trouble for her.

"Old Lady Wang, if you're not sincere about it, just deduct it from the public rations! As for Accountant Liu, give her fifteen yuan!"

"Why is it fifteen again! Give it to me, village chief!" Old Mrs. Wang was frightened by this operation and could only grit her teeth and apologize to Ye Xiaocui.

"I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing. Take the money back now!"

Just take it and leave, don't bother here.

Only then did Ye Xiaocui take the money and handed it to Fu Wan with a refreshed look.

Fu Wanze took the money and turned around to call out to Wang Xiuer, who was growing watermelons at home.

"Auntie, I'll buy you twenty watermelons. Check out the price. Cut up the watermelons and let everyone have two pieces to cool off!"

The people who were about to leave after watching the fun gathered around again when they heard Fu Wan's words.

Some people were originally muttering that the village chief was biased towards Fu Wan, but this time they quickly discarded the idea out of gratitude.

Who would be willing to treat the whole village to watermelon these days? That would be too extravagant.

As for Fu Wan, ten dollars is just a matter of how long she spends in the water. Ten dollars can buy everyone's recognition, which is obviously a profit.

"Don't worry, Fu girl. From now on, when we mend our fishing nets, we'll sit at the village entrance. We won't let the people from Shenjia Village bully ours!"

These words directly exposed the rift between Shen Dongsheng's family and Fu Wan.

"Yes, we'll all help you keep an eye on the child. You can go out to sea and make money without worry!"

Several aunts and grandmas spoke up and said that there were several families growing watermelons in the village, but only Wang Xiuer's family grew delicious watermelons.

In previous years, her family sold watermelons to the town. Now they are just ripe and are still expensive.

Wang Xiuer happily took the money and said, "Awan, I won't be polite to you. I'll pick out a few good ones for you. After they're weighed, I'll give you the extra money!"

Fu Wan waved her hand, "No need. Just give me the extra watermelon. My daughters love it."

After dealing with Wang Zhaodi, Fu Wan went home to prepare lunch.

At this time, the Shen family was in an uproar again.

"Mom, my brother has been arrested by the police. Tell us to go to the police station!"

Shen Qiu Sheng rushed into the house like a gust of wind and started yelling at Old Mrs. Shen.

"What? Why were you arrested by the police?"

Old Mrs. Shen was sitting in the yard watching Xu Zhaolan mending the fishing net. When she heard this, she was so scared that she stood up suddenly.

"Mom, why did you let my brother go to Fujia Village? Now he has to pay a fine!"

"The police said we should pay Fu Wan fifty yuan in compensation!"

Shen Qiu Sheng poured himself a bowl of water and drank it in one gulp.

He was so thirsty.

"Give me fifty yuan? Why?" This time it was Xu Zhaolan who shouted.

"Needless to say, it's that little bitch Fu Wan's trick again."

"She even sent the boss to the police station and gave her fifty yuan. How dare she do that?"

This time the old lady was about to charge out, but then she retreated and gave instructions to Shen Qiu Sheng.

"Call your brother and ask the police what the situation is."

"I went to Fujia Village with your wife. This little bitch is simply outrageous. Last time she took three hundred from me, and now she wants fifty more!"

After all, we are a family. After saying this, Old Mrs. Shen put the scissors for cutting the fishing line into her pocket and went out with Xu Zhaolan.

As for lunch, I’m not eating it!

Shen Qiu Sheng touched his rumbling stomach, resigned himself to his fate and drank another bowl of water before going out again.

As for Shen Guangzong who went out to play, the Shen family had forgotten about him at this moment.