Chapter 349 Momo's affairs are not up to you to point fingers
Huang Kailin interrupted him, "You and Peng Fang, either one of you can stay at home and farm the land, or you can return the land to the village and stop farming in the future!"
Huang Jianguo's expression changed, "How can that be done? If the land is returned, what will our family of four eat in the future?"
"There are four people in your family, and three of them go to work outside to earn money. Are you worried that you won't be able to earn a bite to eat?"
"Making money is a matter of making money, and the land must continue to be planted."
"That's your own business. I can't control it and I can't help you."
Seeing that Huang Kailin's explanation didn't make sense, Huang Jianguo turned his attention to his eldest brother Huang Jianjun, "Brother, you have to help me. Xiao Zhao will be 21 in the next year, and Xiao Wen is about to go to college again, and he has to spend money everywhere. If he doesn't go out to work
How can we earn money to marry Huang Zhao a wife in the future, and how can we support Huang Wen in college, you think so?"
Afraid that Huang Jianjun would relent and agree, Huang Zhiqiu quickly spoke up.
"Second brother, Xiaoyu is two years older than Xiao Zhao. He will be 23 next year. How about you help solve Xiaoyu's life-long issues first? Then my eldest brother and I will definitely help Xiao Zhao."
Huang Jianguo immediately said, "Didn't Xiaoyu's marriage get blown away? How can I help?"
"Xiaoyu's marriage was initially announced because he had no money for the bride price. I have inquired about it and found that the woman is still single. Let's help Xiaoyu prepare the bride price and the three major items. There will definitely be no problem on the woman's side."
Hearing Huang Zhiqiu's intention of asking him to pay, Huang Jianguo quickly began to cry about poverty.
"How can your second sister-in-law and I have money? If we have money, we will start a bamboo weaving factory with you. Zhiqiu, your Momo is so capable that she can spend such a large amount of money to open a factory for you. Xiaoyu's business
You should also ask her for help."
"no!"
Huang Jianjun responded quickly this time, "Momo has helped our family enough. She is still in school like your Xiaowen. We can't cause her any more trouble. Besides, Xiaoyu is the eldest brother.
, he should take care of Momo, how can he ask her to help solve life-long issues, otherwise people will poke me and Liu Zhi in the back."
Huang Jianguo didn't understand Huang Jianjun's old-fashioned thinking, "Brother, how can it be the same? Didn't Momo grow up in a wealthy family? A gold bracelet can cost thousands of dollars..."
Huang Zhiqiu interrupted Huang Jianguo, "Second brother, Momo has severed ties with her adoptive parents and will never have any contact with her again."
"Why is Momo so stupid? That family is so rich, and there are so many things that can be missed with just one finger. Hey, Zhiqiu, why don't you try to persuade me..."
"Shut up!" Huang Kailin glared at the second child angrily, "If you can't speak, then stop talking. It's not your turn to dictate Momo's affairs!"
Huang Jianguo muttered indifferently, "I didn't say anything wrong. If Huang Yao steals money, he will run back. We, the Huang family, are better off because we won't enjoy the blessings."
“Who is blessed and doesn’t enjoy it?”
Peng Fang stepped into the house from outside and asked deliberately, but no one paid any attention to her.
The Huang family didn't have much space in total, so what they said in the house could be heard in the kitchen. Peng Fang was just standing in the yard, so there was no way he couldn't hear it.
Peng Fang was not embarrassed and sat down opposite Huang Zhiqiu.
"Zhiqiu, I'm not telling you, what can you do with so much money? Why don't you run a bamboo weaving factory? Dad has been weaving for half a life, and we have been weaving for half our lives. Who has made the money? Why not use it?
Build a new house, or go to the city to do some other business, it's better than opening a bamboo weaving factory."
Huang Zhiqiu replied calmly: "Second brother and second sister-in-law, I didn't make it clear this morning. The money to build the bamboo weaving factory was not given by Momo, but was advanced by the boss who ordered the rice dumpling boxes.
Momo is just an ordinary student now and has nothing to do with the Yun family. The son-in-law does some small business, which is only enough for the two of them to eat, and he can't help with anything else."
Peng Fang was doubtful, "You haven't delivered the goods yet, and the boss just gave you money?"
"We only gave a small part, which is barely enough to rent a factory. We have to figure out the rest ourselves."
Hearing this, Peng Fang felt a little regretful and a little happy.
Originally, when she learned that Yun Mo was going to give Huang Zhiqiu money to open a bamboo weaving factory, she was almost jealous to death. Why did such a good thing not happen to her?
Now, knowing that the money to open the bamboo weaving factory was not given by Yun Mo, but was paid in advance by the boss who bought the rice dumpling boxes, and that Yun Mo had stupidly severed ties with her adoptive parents, she immediately stopped envying her.
, but secretly rejoiced in his misfortune.
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When Huang Jianye came home from work, he was tired, hungry and tired, so he went into the kitchen as soon as he entered the door.
"Daughter-in-law, what are you having for dinner?"
"I just want to eat, but I don't see you taking the money home."
Huang Jianye couldn't help but defended aggrievedly, "It's not that the boss is afraid that there will be no one to work, so he keeps his wages withheld. What can I do?"
Song Tingfeng glared at him, "It's almost the New Year, when will it be distributed? I'm still waiting to prepare the New Year's goods."
"We have a holiday in our twenties. I will definitely be able to send it before the holiday. It should be in a few days."
As he spoke, Huang Jianye poked his head towards the stove and saw potatoes and roasted meat stewed in the iron pot. It was steaming, and the air was filled with an alluring aroma.
Huang Jianye rubbed his hands with salivation, "Today's food is good. Is it almost ready? Take a piece and let me taste it."
Song Tingfeng used a spatula to shovel a piece of meat, "The family working today is very generous. Each table only has five or six dishes, which is not enough to eat. I saved this small half pot of potatoes and roasted meat in advance."
Huang Jianye took the meat into his mouth in one gulp. His teeth were so burnt that he couldn't bear to spit it out, "Huh, it's so hot. Our family can have a hot bite only because you are wise and virtuous, my wife. Well, this meat is worth eating."
It smells delicious when eaten, much more fragrant than pickles."
Song Tingfeng rolled her eyes at him, "Don't be poor here, wash your hands and get ready to eat."
"okay!"
It is said to be roasted pork with potatoes, but in fact it is mostly potatoes and not much meat.
Song Tingfeng put two pieces of meat each for Huang Jianye and Huang Jin and his son, and then put another piece into her daughter Huang Ying's bowl. She also ate a piece herself, and suddenly there were not many pieces of meat left in the vegetable basin.
Jin Jin ate the meat in the bowl in a few bites, then stretched out his chopsticks to pick it up in the vegetable basin.
Song Tingfeng glanced at her son and said nothing.
Huang Ying also extended her chopsticks to pick up the meat, but as soon as the chopsticks touched the meat, Song Tingfeng blocked it and said, "Eat more potatoes."
Huang Ying pouted her mouth in dissatisfaction, "I don't want to eat potatoes, I want to eat meat. My brother already ate three pieces, and I only ate one piece!"
Song Tingfeng gave her a blank look, "How old is he and how old are you? Are you embarrassed to compare with him?"
Huang Ying's eyes turned red and tears fell down.
Seeing his daughter crying, Huang Jianye couldn't bear it, "Oh, if she wants to eat, just let her eat. Isn't there still something in the basin?"
Song Tingfeng swung it away with a glare, "You can only talk with your mouth, but you should bring the money back! It's been a long time since I bought meat at home. If I hadn't brought it back from outside, you would have been able to eat only pickles!"
After being yelled at by his wife, Huang Jianye was so embarrassed that he remained silent.