However, Tang Xiaocha is still worried about He Zhiying's work.From this month on, the class is full, and the monthly quota for each person is 300 catties.It also means that they have to use a surplus bonus of 300 catties, that is, 66 yuan, every month to subsidize He Zhiying's basic salary of 19 yuan 2, and lose 46 yuan and eight dimes every month.The rubber tapping time can be extended until the end of November, that is to say, in order to keep He Zhiying's basic salary, they lost more than 300 yuan in vain!
More than 300 yuan, according to the current prices, you can buy two red brick houses.But the farm is state-run, and only when you have been involved in rubber tapping, can you receive retirement allowance when you are old, and you can be reimbursed for medical treatment.If He Zhiying can't receive the retirement fee, it will have no use value in Tang Guoping's eyes, and don't want to count on him in the future, the burden of pension will inevitably fall on the eldest brother and Xiaofeng.Weighing this, Tang Xiaocha decided not to mention it for the time being.Now that the two younger brothers are in school, there is no need to assign tasks, Tang Guoguang can cut two sections a day, and he can also keep her and He Zhiying's basic salary.Ma Marili washed the clothes, and Tang Xiaocha went to the fire room to help.Today, the field department dried up a fish pond, and Mrs.
Tang bought a large enamel pot of small fish and came back, ready to fry them fragrant and crispy.The weather is hot, and the children have to do heavy work, so they have to make the food as good as possible.Mrs.
Tang carried the oil urn and scooped four spoonfuls of oil, but she didn't pay attention to it, poured it into the pot and went to cut the ginger, "Girl, burn the fire." ”"Howler!"
Tang Xiaocha added a few pieces of firewood to the stove.After boiling for a long time, Mrs.
Tang didn't hear the sound of the oil boiling, and when she turned around, the water in the pot was almost dry, and a few oil splashes floating on it were squeezed to the edge of the pot by the tumbling splash.Well, the guts are fat!
Mrs.
Tang was so angry that she threw the spatula into the pot, and when she stood at the door of the fire room, she pressed her stomach and shouted: "Old man, I boiled brown sugar eggs, come down and eat." ”"Hey, here we go!"
He Zhiying happily agreed, the person had already rushed into the fire room, holding the enamel bowl and smiling with chrysanthemums on his face, and looked into the pot, there was nothing, "Mom, where are the eggs?"
”"There."
Mrs.
Donald sneered and pointed at the oil urn.He Zhiying didn't react yet, and asked stupidly as he walked: "Mom, why do you put the eggs in the oil urn?"
This will spoil the oil. ”Tang Xiaocha really took this IQ, and did a good thing by himself, so he didn't have any points?
She withdrew all the firewood from the stove, buried it in the ash pit, and watched her cheap mother die for a moment.Sure enough, He Zhiying opened the lid of the urn and scooped up a few spoons, but still didn't see the eggs.So, he glared at Tang Xiaocha angrily, "Silly girl, you stole all the brown sugar eggs boiled by your milk, right?"
”Tang Xiaocha didn't support the wall, just obey her!
He Zhiying fortunately met Mrs.
Tang, although she usually suffered a lot of anger, but at least she was not beaten to death, and there was green smoke on the ancestral grave of the He family."
Let me ask you, how many eggs did you eat alone?"
He Zhiying was so annoyed, "I don't know if I have something to eat, I don't know how to leave some for my mother, it's better to raise a piece of barbecued pork than to raise you." ”"Do you still have the face to scold our old Tang family's children?
Look at the good things you've done!
”It wasn't until Mrs.
Tang poured all the contents of the oil urn into the enamel basin that He Zhiying, who looked confused, knew that the matter had been revealed, and his whole body trembled like sifting chaff, and the porcelain spoon danced properly in the enamel bowl.She squinted and secretly looked at Mrs.
Tang, not knowing what weapons her mother-in-law would have to use to clean her up, there were many weapons in the fire room!
Kitchen knives, hoes, and chopping wood, all of them are not small."
That's the oil you bought?"
Mrs.
Tang picked up the arm-thick firewood stick and raised it.Originally, He Zhiying had already thought of the words, so he said that it was the black-hearted liver of the people in the oil mill in the field and the water he gave.She didn't look at it when she brought it back, so she poured it into the oil urn.But she was so scared that she couldn't even remember her last name, "Yes......
Yes. ”"Hehe, the dog has the guts of the sky, dare to use water to fool me!""
Mom, I was wrong, I'm going to go to Maochang to get money to buy oil."
Without waiting for Mrs.
Tang to finish speaking, He Zhiying hurriedly said in a trembling voice, if she didn't buy the oil back honestly, she would wait to be beaten to death by Mrs.
Tang."
Well, before four o'clock, I want to see the oil, twenty pounds, not less than one pound.Got it?
”Mrs.
Tang's queen momentum overwhelmed He Zhiying, "Understood, I'll go." ”Walking out of the coconut grove, He Zhiying stood still and didn't know what to do, she still had more than one dollar left on her, and it was not enough to buy salt, toothpaste, shampoo, and soap.Twenty catties of peanut oil cost eighteen yuan, where can I get the money?
He Zhiying thought about it, and suddenly thought of He Shitong.That kid is willing to tap rubber for the sake of a silly girl, and she opened her mouth for more than ten yuan, which shouldn't be a problem.Thinking of this, He Zhiying hurried to the ninth team.Running halfway down the road, she met her uncle Shi Jianming.Shi Jianming carried the birdcage, and a black starling in it said "Hello" with a big tongue, "Zhiying, where are you in a hurry?"
”He Zhiying then remembered that the five yuan he borrowed from Shi Jianming last time hadn't been repaid!
She thought that Shi Jianming was going to ask her for a debt, and she couldn't help but have a purple face, "Uncle, that, I didn't bring any money today......"
"Zhiying, it seems that you are worried about money, how much worse?"
Tell my uncle. ”Shi Jianming whistled at the birdcage, and the starling happily jumped up and down in it.Seeing that He Zhiying was embarrassed, he said again, "Although I am also poor, I can still get three or two hundred yuan, and I am not in a hurry to use it, I can use it for as long as you want." ”Shi Jianming's few words moved He Zhiying not knowing what to do.Since she married into the He family, this uncle has helped them a lot.Now that he has talked about this, it would be bad if she didn't borrow it again, "Uncle, can you lend me twenty-five yuan?"
”plus the five yuan owed last time, just thirty, make up a whole number.Who knew that Shi Jianming smiled: "No." ”The three or two hundred I just said, why can't I borrow twenty-five?
He Zhiying's favorability towards Shi Jianming has dropped to zero, but she doesn't dare to offend others, what if one of them is unhappy and forces her to ask for an account?
She and Tang Maochang add up to more than three yuan, what do you take?
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