Back To 1992 [MTL]

37-38

Chapter 37: Change

The thick quilt was full of change. Liu Xiang counted it one by one, and it turned out to be 98 yuan and fifty-four cents. Oh, my God, rounded it, that is, 100 yuan.

How much rice do I have to sell for 100 yuan to earn it?

"My brother-in-law, did we really earn it? Just for a moment?" Liu Xiang's excited hands were shaking, and his mouth repeatedly confirmed.

Zhou Laigui had been proud once, but when he saw his brother-in-law's shocked look, he couldn't help but show off again and said, "Here the money. Can I still scare you?" You haven't seen Lin Daqiang and others look. Oh, that's pathetic. I guess they won't dare to come to play cards again in the future.

Liu Xiang looked at the money and couldn't help muttering, "As far as our Baozhu's ability, it's okay to play a few more cards." There will be 100 yuan in less than three hours. If you come every day, there will be thousands of yuan. When he said this, Liu Xiang's eyes were shining.

Liu Fang slapped him on the back of the head and taught him a lesson, "What nonsense did you say? Is it still a good thing to play cards? Come on, you too. How old is Baozhu? How dare you let her go to the table to play cards? If she is addicted, let's see if I don't hit you. Baozhu is smart, so we should teach well, teach our children on the right path, and avoid these evil ways. Liu Xiang, and you, don't see money, you will have crooked thoughts. Playing cards is not a good thing. There are addicted and go bankrupt. We are born with suffering, and it's serious to earn money in our part.

Liu Xiang rubbed his head and agreed on his mouth, but looking at such a large amount of money, he couldn't help but be moved.

The little niece is really awesome. She is only five years old, and the money she earns adds up to more than 100 yuan. This is not the money she earned in filming in the provincial capital.

The next day, Lin Daqiang and the three lost 100 yuan to Zhou Baozhu. It was rumored in the village. When Wang Aiping next door listened, the more she looked at her son Zhou Bao'an's discomppier and forced him to count with a small stick.

Zhou Bao'an ignored him and hid directly from his mother-in-law and rode in the yard with a wooden stick. Wang Aiping wanted to take care of it, but her parents-in-law stopped him. Either she said that the child was still young, or that she should be relaxed on the edge of the year.

Wang Aiping was full of crisis, so she talked about Zhou Baozhu. The two really didn't know that their granddaughter won 100 yuan in playing cards. They immediately said stunnedly, "It's impossible. How old is Baozhu?" June is only five years old.

"Mom, what should I coax you for? Now the whole village has spread all over. Give Bao'an to me, and I'll let him play with Baozhu. Maybe after staying for a long time, the child can be smarter.

Zhou Bao'an was sent to Zhou Baozhu with her ears. Wang Aiping smiled and said, "Zhuzhu, take your brother to play, and teach him how to write, count."

Wang Aiping made a good idea, and others have this plan. Overnight, Zhou Baozhu became the most beloved girl of the villagers, and Zhou Laigui became the most enviable man in the village. Even the village head's daughter-in-law came to visit early in the morning.

In Zhou Laigui's cabin, no one was interrupted in and out. In the past, when they set up stalls in the town, the villagers knew that they had made money and went back several times and said three or two words, but behind them, some people still said that they were speculative.

But this time it's different. Villagers come and ask how to raise children. They value not only money, but also Zhou Baozhu's bright future.

Hexi Village, a small place, attaches great importance to education. Especially for the older generation, what they say is "everything is good, but reading is high."