The Rebirth Wife Of The Seventies (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 100

    Otherwise, in a small place like Hongqi County, it would be good to receive a hundred catties of waste shadow fluid every day.

    After Shen Weimin left.

    Xie Tingyu took out the money and said to his wife: "This time I earned more than three thousand four hundred yuan, and Weimin and I are half of each."

    Ye Qingshui counted the banknotes, deducting the cost, and allocated one thousand to Xie Tingyu's hands. Five hundred and eighty yuan.

    She smiled and counted the money, as if the landlord was lying in the vault and counting his own money.

    Xie Tingyu looked at the happy appearance of her daughter-in-law, and couldn't help being amused.

    But after Ye Qingshui finished counting the money, he pursed his lips and smiled, but handed it to him along with the money Xie Tingyu had previously stored with her.

    Xie Tingyu was taken aback.

    He said, "No. Just leave it with you, and the money I earn should be spent on my daughter-in-law."

    Xie Tingyu knew about this method of extracting silver from waste liquid a long time ago, but he had never touched it. This time, I was simply stimulated by my wife.

    As a man, Xie Tingyu is indifferent. Although he expects his wife to live comfortably, she is definitely not the kind of housewife who depends on men to support her.

    As a husband, Xie Tingyu can only provide more financial support.

    Ye Qingshui flattened the corners of his mouth, his heart softened, sweet and warm.

    Her eyes swept over, and she glanced at him: "I don't want to give you money."

    Ye Qingshui straightened Xie Tingyu's clothes, and said softly: "You are a man, there are still many places to spend money. If you want to do something else, don’t hesitate to pay with me. I’ve saved a lot of money for you.”

    Ye Qingshui carefully counted the 800 yuan he gave her before, plus the rent for the courtyard house under his name. Add this one thousand, five hundred and ten yuan, and you can get three thousand yuan.

    In a few months, China will usher in reform and opening up. Xie Tingyu wants to do some business, and it is convenient to have money on hand. The silly man Ye Qingshui was worried about, he wanted to start from scratch when he had money in his family.

    Xie Tingyu heard it warmly.

    He couldn't help but laugh, "I'm a student, what can I do to spend money?"

    "I won't be able to receive the waste shadow liquid after a while, I will sell this method."

    Ye Qingshui also really felt sorry for the man: "If you don't do it, you can also Well, this job is tiring after all." The

    more money you can make, the less you can do it for a long time. Xie Tingyu is very clear about this. More and more people will join in the later stage, which will greatly increase the cost and squeeze profit margins.

    It is better to leave as soon as possible and earn a sum of money by the way.

    Xie Tingyu did not expect that he and Shen Weimin did this work until the summer, and anyone who did it in the capital's photo studio could recognize them both with their eyes closed.

    Finally one day, the guy in the photo studio couldn't bear to be curious, and asked, "What are you doing with this? I heard that silver can be extracted from it. Isn't it true?"