Chapter 38 Whimsical
Although the Yu family strongly agreed with Lin Liangchen to make money, Zhao Qingsong disagreed, frowning, and lightly reprimanded the Yu family: "You wife, what nonsense are you talking about? The fourth daughter-in-law is a womanizer. , She doesn't know big characters, and she doesn't know how to read the ledger. If she needs craftsmanship and no craftsmanship, how can she make money? I think you're crazy about money."
If you don't want to go crazy, how can you agree with Lin to make money?
"Are you crazy? The fourth daughter-in-law wants to repair the house, but she doesn't make money by herself, why? You have money for her?" Mrs. Yu made it clear that she wanted to fight Zhao Qingsong.
As long as Zhao Qingsong dared to give her money, Lin Liangchen reckoned that the Yu family would definitely make a lot of noise, and maybe even overturn the roof.
Seeing that the couple were about to quarrel again, Lin Liangchen looked at Zhao Qingsong and interrupted: "Father, mother said it well, the family is difficult, daughter-in-law knows, although daughter-in-law is not sure how much money she will make, she will definitely try her best."
She said that she wanted to make money, but she didn't say how much she could earn? As long as she avoids it in the future, who will know that she has made a lot of money?
Seeing Lin Liangchen's attitude, Mrs. Yu was very satisfied, and said proudly: "Did you see that? The fourth daughter-in-law finally has this consciousness. You bad old man, don't mess around here." Mrs. Yu finished talking about Zhao Qingsong, In a blink of an eye, he said to Lin Liangchen: "Lin, I agree with this matter. If you want to make money, you can make it, but I have to tell you that you have to give me fifty cents a day, otherwise, I am would not agree."
Hiss, Zhao Qingsong heard Yu Shishi's lion's big mouth, glared at her fiercely, and scolded: "Yu Shi, are you mentally ill? Now in this town and outside the town, you go ask, who is there someday? Can you make fifty cents? The fourth daughter-in-law hasn't started making money yet, so you ask her to ask for fifty cents a day, why are you crazy about money?"
"What? Mrs. Lin, you don't agree? It's okay if you don't agree, the house is just like that. Anyway, don't expect us to repair it for you." Mrs. Yu pressed step by step, not letting go at all.
Lin Liangchen looked at Yu's smiling face and wished to punch her twice. Besides exploiting her, what else would this old woman do? Fifty cents can cover three people's wages for a day. Why doesn't she rob this old lady? Wouldn't that make a lot of money all at once?
"Mother..." Lin Liangchen looked at Yu with tears in his eyes.
Mrs. Yu stretched out her hand to cover her face, "Don't call me, I've already said this for the sake of it. If you agree, I'll definitely have nothing to say."
Zhao Qingsong scolded Mrs. Yu in his heart a hundred and eighty times, glared at Mrs. Yu several times, and said to Lin Liangchen: "Fourth daughter-in-law, don't pay attention to your mother's crazy mother-in-law, you are doing business. Dad...Agreed, don't linger here, go back and cook."
These old ladies just want to force their sons and daughters-in-law to death, and they are happy to live alone in this world.
After Zhao Qingsong finished speaking, he bit a piece of radish bitterly, and quickly waved Lin Liangchen away.
When Lin Liangchen heard Zhao Qingsong's words, hope flashed in his eyes, and he said with gratitude, "Thank you, Dad..."
Not long after, Lin Liangchen ran out quickly. As soon as Lin Liangchen left, Yu glared at Zhao Qingsong with fire-breathing eyes, and roared, "What are you doing?"
Zhao Qingsong glanced at the Yu family, and replied lightly: "Why are you asking me? Should I be asking you what? This family is disturbed by you every day. Do you want to separate the family and live alone?"
This dead mother-in-law, what do you want to do when he grows old and has no son to support? Do everything so absolutely?
Ignoring the quarrel in the east room, Lin Liangchen went to the kitchen to see how the rice noodles were cooked, and then went to take out the two white radishes that Sister-in-law Sun gave her yesterday.
If the frostbite on these hands is not cured in time, if I do business in the future, as long as my hands are stretched out, I am afraid that others will be scared away. Thinking of Zhao Qingsong's promise, the corners of Lin Liangchen's mouth twitched upwards, tomorrow is a new beginning.
While his son was burning the fire, Lin Liangchen scalded the white radish,
Then, enduring the pain, he pressed the roasted radish down on his frostbitten finger, "Ah"
Although Lin Liangchen endured it, the heat of the radish was still hotter than expected, and she couldn't help crying out. It really burned her to death. If this white radish hadn't been able to treat frostbite, Lin Liangchen would never have used it.
The screams from the kitchen did not attract Zhao Qingsong and his wife. After Lin Liangchen scalded all ten fingers with radishes, the swelling on the ten fingers was significantly reduced. It looked much better than before, Lin Liangchen happily kissed his son, chopped up the unused radish, and fried it with the oil residue left over from the oil refining.
After the fire was finished, Lin Liangchen kept stirring the radishes and oil residue in the pot. The mother and son couldn't drink the big bone soup, so they could only simply eat these. Although it looked a little shabby, But the taste is not so good.
As soon as the dish was out of the pot, Lin Liangchen couldn't help but tasted it, then took some for his son, and asked with a smile, "Xiao Lei, how is it? Does it taste good?"
Zhao Tianlei nodded, "Delicious."
"Well, eat more delicious food, we can't eat big bones today, so mother can only make this, but mother and Xiaolei promise that tomorrow Xiaolei will definitely be able to drink a sweet and fragrant big bone soup."
Seeing that his son was eating happily, Lin Liangchen explained.
"I believe Mother, Mother will not lie to me."
Rubbing Zhao Tianlei's head, Lin Liangchen saw that the rice in the pot was almost boring, so he started to serve the rice and gave some to Zhao Qingsong and his wife, but Lin Liangchen seemed to be late, Yu and Zhao Qingsong, I have already drank the whole pot of big bone soup, so I still have a stomach to eat?
Lin Liangchen went back to eat with the rice, Zhao Tianlei glanced at the bowl in Lin Liangchen's hand, and said with some doubts: "Mother, grandpa and grandma don't they eat?"
"Don't eat, let's not worry about him, let's eat quickly, it's cold, and the food will be cold later."
Looking at the way the husband and wife were eating, it was strange that they could eat all they could. They drank a belly of water and died without going to the toilet all night. Thinking of this, Lin Liangchen smiled evilly.
He told his son to eat quickly. While eating, Lin Liangchen thought about what happened tomorrow. If he wanted to make money, it was definitely not as easy as he imagined. With the Yu family at home, what Lin Liangchen wanted to do would definitely be given by the Yu family. The only way to get it all is to diverge from the Yu family.
It must be impossible to have Yu at home during the day. It seems that she will have to get up early tomorrow.
Lin Liangchen sighed, looked at Zhengxiang's son who was eating, and felt a little unbearable, secretly said: It would be better if Zhao Tianlei was older.
After dinner, Lin Liangchen cleaned up the tableware and chopsticks, and it was getting dark outside. He boiled water and waited for a while to wash his feet, when Yu's cries came from the east room.
"Lin, pour me a basin of water to wash my feet."
Lin Liangchen paused, his eyes glittered, and he washed the basin, poured boiling water, and let Zhao Tianlei light up in front of him. After closing the kitchen door, the girls went back to the sleeping room. From the beginning to the end, Lin Liangchen told Yu Shi The words didn't make sense.
Lin Liangchen didn't say a word, and Zhao Tianlei didn't hear it either. The mother and son went back to the house in tacit agreement.
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