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Zhang Aimei looked a little confused, standing at the door neither going in nor out. Then she suddenly pretended to come to find Jiabao, walked into the room, and exclaimed: "Oh, it turns out that Jiabao is here for dinner. I'm still here."

Where did it go?"

"Mom, you asked me to come!" Ling Jiabao said vaguely, chewing chicken in his mouth.

The air was still for a moment.

Sun Qiang was the first to burst into laughter, and his laughter was really unambiguous.

Zhang Aimei's face showed a brief expression of embarrassment, and she snorted coldly, "We are indeed a family. Those who are biological are biological. How can someone like me, who married in from outside, not even be able to get a drink of hot water?"

!”

Who are you saying this to? Looking at the wording, you should be saying it to grandma!

I saw grandma looking very bad.

"I know, but you still run this way. There is no grass or water on your side." Grandma couldn't help but said angrily. She had long seen that Zhang Aimei was unhappy, and she was becoming more and more unruly.

Zhang Aimei never expected that this old thing would say that to her, and she was so angry. She knew that now this old thing was with the fourth family, and she had no worries about food and clothing. In the future, the fourth family would also provide for her until the end of her life. She had nothing to do

So scary.

Humph! What about her a hundred years from now? After her death, there will be no grandchildren to burn paper money for her. Let’s see how happy she is down there.

"Jia Bao, come back with me." Zhang Aimei shouted to Ling Jiabao, then grabbed Ling Jiabao's ear and said: "You will remember from now on, you don't have a grandma, she won't love you anymore."

"Ah...Mom, I want grandma." Ling Jiabao cried.

Grandma Li Yinghua loves her little grandson the most. This picture of Aimei is so bad, it will make Jiabao disown her! She stood up in a hurry, took Ling Jiabao back from Zhang Aimei, held her in her arms, and said distressedly: "

Jiabao! How could grandma not love you? Don’t listen to your mother’s nonsense.”

"Huh! It hurts. If you don't keep any good things for your grandson, you will give them away. The water your married daughter throws out will be used to burn paper money for you in the future. It's better for your grandson to use it." Zhang Aimei said with her hands on her hips.

The way.

These words made Ling Hua angry, and he immediately jumped up and began to scold Zhang Aimei.

Zhang Cuifen's face had already darkened, and she hurriedly said to Ling Xiaowei: "Xiaowei, when you're done eating, go upstairs quickly and have a good rest!"

Then she held Mingming in one hand and Xiaohua in the other, avoiding the two people who had eaten gunpowder, walked out, and sent the child away from the battlefield first.

Ling Xiaowei put down the dishes and left. The fighting power of these two women was too strong and they were too noisy. It was annoying!

Let them quarrel, and only if they quarrel more fiercely now, will they feel how ridiculous what they did is when the time comes.

Ling Xiaowei went upstairs, took medicine, read a book, and slept for a while.

It's just that the noise downstairs is so fierce that I can't even read the book.

Later, it slowly subsided, and then I heard my aunt telling my cousin that she wanted to go home.

After a while, the house finally became quiet.

"Hey, what a sin. None of these two can worry about it. They really want to make me, an old woman, angry to death, so they are willing to do it!" Grandma said sadly.

"Mom, don't think so. It's still a long time and the children haven't gotten married yet. You have to look at it and don't be sad." Zhang Cuifen advised.

The sound gradually faded away, and he must have entered the main room.

Then the house became quiet, the TV in the room was turned on, and then there was the laughter of the two children playing.

Ling Xiaowei put down her book and lay on the bed looking at the clock hanging on the wall.

After a while, Zhang Cuifen went upstairs and brought a thermos bottle, which was freshly filled. She took the cold one away and walked forward and said, "Auntie and Sun Qiang have gone back."

"Oh! Did they start fighting?" Ling Xiaowei asked gossiping.

"I was beaten. A lot of your aunt's hair was pulled off, and your aunt's face was scratched." Zhang Cuifen couldn't help laughing, with a happy smile in her eyes.

Ling Xiaowei had a faint look on her face, but she was laughing inside. She really wanted to see what these two people would look like when they were fighting. It would be super funny.

Seeing Ling Xiaowei's calm look, Zhang Cuifen didn't know whether she was happy or unhappy, and she didn't dare to stay longer. "I'm going down, you go to bed early." After saying that, she closed the door and went downstairs.

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As soon as Zhang Cuifen left, Ling Xiaowei couldn't help laughing anymore. It was really funny.

After she finished laughing, she encountered another problem, that is, should she get up and go to school tomorrow? She felt pretty good now, and she didn't know how many days of leave Shi Mingwei had given her.

The next day, Ling Xiaowei overslept! So she didn't go to school.

On this day, she went to the factory. It was really chaotic, especially in the second factory building. There were many new people here. Because last month’s wages had not been paid, the factory was quite noisy. There were a few people in particular.

Take the lead and promote radical remarks in the workshop.

What do you mean, if someone comes to help, the factory director would rather see everyone go without food than ask anyone to help. Isn’t this going to kill everyone!

Then under Zhang Aimei's instigation, Tao Lan and two workers found Ling Guoqiang. The three of them persuaded Ling Guoqiang to accept Zhang Aimei's help! They also said that they are all a family, and helping each other is not a problem.

That’s right! Just give people what they want, and let the factory survive anyway!

After hearing what he said, Ling Guoqiang was so angry that he shouted on the spot: "When will it be your turn to make irresponsible remarks in this factory? Don't worry, when the accountant comes back, I won't owe you a cent of salary."

There won’t be any less.”

Seeing that the effect was not good, Zhang Aimei and several village cadres got together at some point, and then the village chief came again with the accountant, and this time he actually proposed to increase taxes.

Instead of lending a helping hand at this critical moment, they made shameless demands such as raising taxes, which really makes people angry. In addition to paying annual rent for the land in the village, they will also pay land use tax. This amount

The money was paid according to the minimum standard before, which was only a little over one or two hundred points a year.

But now the village chief is asking for a tax increase, and then makes a bunch of excuses. Anyway, what he means is that he should either give some shares to the village collective, or ask for more taxes. The Ling family has made a fortune by relying on the village.

To give back to everyone.

Such a method must not have been thought up by the village chief. Looking at Zhang Aimei's proud look, it was probably a destructive move she had thought up. She would do anything for the sake of profit.

It also made Ling Xiaowei see clearly the ugly faces of these people in the village. The good people she thought would change at will in the face of interests.

Ling Guoqiang was also in a dilemma, because the tax increase was not one or two hundred yuan. According to the calculation, this increase would be more than one thousand yuan a year. He weighed the two aspects and couldn't make up his mind.

I found Ling Xiaowei and asked what to do.

"Delay!" Ling Xiaowei gave an answer.


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