Vol 2 Chapter 621: Why are you not short of money?

Seeing that the atmosphere is very good, Zhang Qingshan's wife mustered up the courage and said to Uncle Zhang and her husband: "Daddy, what do you think I said to Jiaojiao? It would be inconvenient to wait for them to return to the capital."
Zhang Mingjiang didn't wait for his grandma to answer, and said: "Mother, you still don't want to say it, it makes people laugh. They don't need money, why sell the yard?"
"Why don't you lack money? They don't have money to go to school and they can't afford to pay for it. I spend a hundred yuan, he will not be happy? If it weren't for his good feng shui, I would not bear it. The kids don't care about these things."
Zhang Mingjiang rolled his eyes at her, "Do you know how much the watches on the hands of Little Uncle and Little Wu are worth? You may not be able to buy more than 300 pieces of a watch. Two watches are at least 700 yuan. Safe today With the camera in there, my five aunts can do things with him without blinking. Will they sell the yard without a hundred dollars?"
Zhang Qingshan's wife opened her mouth and closed it again.
Zhang Qingshan smiled and said: "I let you rest your mind a long time ago, you must not listen. Even a child can understand things, you must make your parents help you speak."
Aunt Zhang sighed, "Don't mention it. I said that in front of my second aunt last time, and she didn't answer, you should understand. Talking too much will make people boring."
"I don't think it's useless to see his yard empty. I knew they had such a family background, and I wouldn't mention it."
Uncle Zhang glanced at his eldest daughter-in-law, lowered his eyelids, and lowered his head to eat.
Zhang Qingshan shook his head. I have said it so many times, but I just didn't listen. It’s not like the Yellow River.
"Mother, you said that the two concubines of Chrysanthemum were fired this time, will Xiao Wu help?"
"I don't know. Hurry up and eat and go to the meeting. Don't miss work." Aunt Zhang finished the last mouthful of sorghum rice, put down the dishes and went into the back room.
With this effort, she might as well lie down on the kang for a while. The young man just can't think about it. If she is like her, seeing the second younger siblings live well, they will not be crazy.
Uncle Zhang finished eating here, and when he stood up and left, he said to Zhang Qingshan: "Your youngest and old husband are going to move to the ancestral hall. After you finish eating, go to Xiaowu to help."
"just now?"
Uncle Zhang nodded, and returned to the bedroom with his wife.
Zhang Qingshan looked at his back in a puzzled manner. How did he feel that his father was upset?
"These young couples are really embarrassed. They drove people away as soon as they got back..."
Zhang Qingshan's face was stern, his eyes condensed, and he stared at his wife, "It's almost done. If your words are passed to Xiaowu, don't think I won't help you if you are slapped in the face. you."
His wife shifted her eyes guiltily and bowed her head to eat.
"No matter how you make trouble at home, I can tolerate you. If you are outside, you will be ashamed of my old Zhang family. Don't blame me for being ruthless."
"Okay, I see, I just talked at home."
Zhang Qingshan glanced at her, put down his bowl and chopsticks, got up and left the yard.
Zhang Mingjiang looked at the sorghum rice in his father's bowl and stared at his mother with anger, "Are you happy? My father is busy from morning to night, can you stop for a bit?"
The big girl immediately said: "Mother, if you want to go back to my grandmother's house, do it!"
Seeing his mother was shaking with anger and speechless, Zhang Minghu hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the eldest brother and sister away. The rest of the children ran along after seeing whether they had finished eating or not.
Zhang Qingshan's wife beat her chest, "I have done something wrong in my previous life, how come I gave birth to all white-eyed wolves..."
Uncle Zhang in the back room seemed to knock on the pipe deliberately, and the banging sound immediately silenced her.
Aunt Zhang smiled and patted his wife, "Never dull or deaf, don't be a family husband."
Uncle Zhang listened to the sound of his daughter-in-law tidying up the dishes, and sighed, "I now know how the two brothers split up, why do they require the three sons to clean up the house for the two of them."
Zhang Auntie smiled cheerfully: "Should we divide the house again?"
"No matter how you divide, you can't be like the second brother, coaxed by the son to confess like the ancestor."
Zhang Auntie smiled and scolded: "You die old man, you think it's pretty beautiful. Let's not compare with the second child, but with the villagers. Do you think this is comfortable."
Don't mention the flirtation between Uncle Zhang and the old ones here.
Zhang Qingshan went out of the house and came to Zhang Guoqing's door. At this time, he found that only the youngest woman was in the yard with the open door. He didn't go in after a glance, and then went to the ancestral hall.
The old captain and Zhang Guoqing are accompanying the youngest in the public election room. The open canteen is still the same. First, the materials are tight, and second, when the farmers are busy, they have to get together to save time.
The two warehouses left were empty. As soon as the previous snow disaster arrived, the tribesmen moved into the first place in the ancestral hall, and the two large Kangs in the north and south had not been demolished. This will let him choose one.
Zhang Guoqing really feels nothing to pick. But seeing the old man hesitate all the time, he couldn't say anything. When the old people get older, they will deliberately act in shame. Compared to our own west wing ~EbookFREE.me~, the conditions of the soil embryo room here are of course not as good. But it is a hundred times stronger than their old house.
Zhang Guoqing laughed and said nothing. He knew that the old captain lacked patience. It really irritated him, I guess even the ancestral hall would not let them in.
To be honest, he was very disappointed with Uncle Zhang. At first he offered to let them in, but now he ran away. If the old captain didn’t come forward, and with the rations in his hand, the youngest father and the others would resolutely not leave, then what would their family do? They were thinking well, and looking at the posture at noon, they planned to die at home. Why?
Zhang Guoqing never maliciously speculates about others, especially the older elders, but he also hates people who are very advanced. He prefers to burn, but he does not want to die.
When Zhang Qingshan came over, the youngest grandfather was still touching the kang, and he kept disgusting the kang dafeichai. He knew at a glance that the other party wanted to rely on the old to sell the old.
He pretended not to know, and stepped forward with a smile: "Grandpa San, I will move things with Xiaowu first. Here we will pick the youngest grandfather slowly. The left and right two rooms are as he likes, and whichever one wants to live in."
The old captain was impatient for a long time, and hurriedly replied: "Okay, you go quickly. They moved to the small five house with only two clothes, and you two brothers can get it all with one hand."
Upon seeing this, Zhang Guoqing took Zhang Qingshan and left.
As for what the youngest son said about a big tank or a stool, he wouldn't ask for it if it had. In order to clean up all at once and avoid trouble, Zhang Guoqing directly borrowed a cart and took it home. Regardless of the black face of the youngest mother, as long as she said it was from her family, he gave it to her all in one mind.
After moving, he sighed secretly, looking at the empty West Wing and the kitchen with only a wok and cupboard. Fortunately, let Zhou Jiao pester his mother, and Ping An pester his father, or else he won't have to fight! This is also good, so that his parents will not easily agree to outsiders in the future.