Old Mrs. Lin was a little embarrassed when Lin Yinyin said her purpose so bluntly.

He raised his hand and was about to hit Lin Yinyin.

"You damned girl, you even dare to say that to your grandma? It's not your turn to speak in this family!

You are a money-losing guy. Have you read so many books that they are useless to you?

Don't you even understand the principle of respecting your elders?"

Lin Yinyin nimbly dodged the claws of Old Lady Lin. When she couldn't convince someone, she resorted to violence. I have never seen such a shameless old lady.

"Money-losing stuff?

If I'm a small loser, then you're a long-term loser. We're both the same, so who's to say?

How could Lin Yinyin, who had received a new-age education, bear to be taught that she was a money-loser?

She said this without even thinking. Who could blame her for not being able to keep up with her words?

As soon as Lin Yinyin said this, the whole living room fell silent.

Even Wang Cuilan, who had been watching the show nearby, widened her eyes at this moment. Is this still her daughter?

That little daughter who can't even fart even with three sticks, has changed her temper today?

This child is teachable, he looks like Wang Cuilan when she was young!

But the face project still had to be done, Wang Cuilan hurried forward and pulled Lin Yinyin and said,

"What are you talking about, kid? Why don't you apologize to your grandma right now? Do you care about your reputation as a girl?"

"Sorry, you're such a money-loser!"

Lin Yinyin said it without thinking, but her face still had that annoying expression.

"Okay, Wang Cuilan, look at this good girl you raised.

I've never seen such a powerful mouth before. If you can't discipline this little bitch,

Then let me take good care of her today, will she really rebel?"

Seeing Lin Yinyin's dead-end look, she became even more furious. She picked up the broom at hand and swung it at Lin Yinyin.

For a moment, the small living room was in chaos, and only Lin Jianbao was still eating his rice quietly.

Lin Jianbao was seen protecting his bowl with one hand to block the dust from the broom raised by Old Lady Lin.

Holding a spoon in one hand, he quickly shoveled the rice soaked in the soup into his mouth.

Until the last bite is swallowed,

Then he wiped his mouth with his sleeve and turned to Old Lady Lin who was still running around the table and said:

"Grandma, that's enough. We still have some serious business to discuss. We have to submit the names before the end of this month!"

When Mrs. Lin heard what Lin Jianbao said, she suddenly stopped and sat down on the sofa, panting.

"Yes, yes, Dabao is right. Grandma was so mad at that damn girl that she almost forgot about the important matter."

Old Mrs. Lin picked up the cup and drank two gulps of water, then gasped and said:

"Dongsheng, the main reason we came here this time is to tell you this.

You also know that Dabao graduated from high school last year, and it was because of your connections that he was able to wait a year before going to the countryside.

You said before that Dabao's job search would be left to you.

You see, the time is almost up now. If Dabao doesn't find a suitable job, he will really have to go to the countryside."

"Mom, I remember this. You know how stressful this job is right now.

Even the child of our factory director is just a temporary worker.

Nowadays, even if you have money, you can’t buy a job. If you really don’t want Dabao to go to the countryside, just transfer his household registration back to the village.”

Lin Dongsheng has been troubled by this matter recently, and this is not the first time that Mrs. Lin has come to him for this matter.

He actually wanted to let his eldest nephew stay here, but there was no other way!

"How can that be possible? Dabao is the only one of us in the second branch who has a city hukou. How can we just give him up?

Our family is different from yours. My husband is a loser. He can only earn work points in the brigade for his whole life. My Dabao can't bear this hardship!"

Before Old Mrs. Lin could say anything, Lin Jianbao's mother jumped out and disagreed. They didn't come all the way here just to get such a result.

Besides, people with urban household registration can get more than 30 kilograms of food for free every month!

Wouldn’t you be a bastard if you don’t take advantage of this?

Li Mengmei's little green eyes rolled, and then she said:

"I heard there's a salesperson job at the grocery store that's quite suitable for my eldest son.

They said the job salary has been raised to 700 yuan. I thought if I could get the job safely, 800 yuan would be fine.

Even for this money, I still need my eldest brother and sister-in-law to help me. You know our family situation, we can only save about ten or eight dollars a year..."

"How much? 800 yuan? Why don't you just rob someone? What kind of job pays 800 yuan?"

Wang Cuilan's sharp voice suddenly rang in Lin Yinyin's ears.

Lin Yinyin subconsciously took two steps to the side and rubbed her ears with her hands. The sound was too penetrating.

But 800 yuan is indeed too much. Even the annual salary of Wang Cuilan and her husband is only yuan without eating or drinking.

Moreover, what Li Mengmei said was very exaggerated. For ordinary work, five or six hundred yuan is enough, and for hard work, three hundred yuan is considered rich.

Do you really think they are all fools?

"Why are you yelling? It's only 800 yuan. Can you and the boss come up with it?

You can earn 70 yuan a month!

Now that the children in your family are all working, don’t they contribute to the household expenses every month?

This little bit of money is nothing to you. I saw your eldest daughter brought quite a lot of dowry when she got married!

Don't cry poor here! This is your nephew's lifelong matter."

When Mrs. Lin heard Wang Cuilan say that she had no money, her smiling face suddenly fell. That was her precious grandson's lifelong matter.

Speaking of the children in the old family, all of them have classes, but her precious grandson has no job. This must be Wang Cuilan who is causing trouble!

"It's because I gave Chunmei a lot as a dowry that I have no money left! Mom, you can't spend all the money I gave you every month!"

Lin Dongsheng frowned and said that he knew how much money his family had and that he could take out 800 yuan, but he had other plans for the 800 yuan.

He is not young anymore. If he doesn't use his connections to move up the career ladder, he will be the director for the rest of his life.

"What can you do with the 15 yuan you give me every month? I have a bunch of people to support at home, and I still need to save money?

I'm lucky I didn't starve to death."

Mrs. Lin felt a little guilty when she was suddenly asked this question.

That money was her and the old man's life savings, how could she just take it out and use it casually?

Lin Yinyin, who was listening at the side, had a disdainful expression on her face, and now she was too lazy to hide it.

I thought this family was one of loving father and filial son, but it turns out it was all a face-saving project.

Everyone has his own little calculations.

"Grandma, what's the point of you saying this? Isn't my household registration at my uncle's house?

Just find someone from the household registration book to go to the countryside, it doesn’t mean I have to go.”

Lin Jianbao was not satisfied with the way Old Lady Lin and the others were beating around the bush, so he directly stated the purpose of his visit today.

Lin Yinyin felt something was wrong the moment these words came out. These people were most likely coming for her.

This family is not a good thing!

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