An earthquake caused Jiang Shanshan's originally well-off family of three to transmigrate to the impoverished 1970s.
On the left was their son crying for food in her arms, and on the righ...
"I have no objection."
"That's fine with me."
"I have even less objection."
The remaining three families agreed to the proposal without hesitation.
Yu Guifang wanted to say something when she suddenly felt her arm being pulled by her husband next to her.
"Okay, since everyone has no objection, then the 500 yuan will be given to my parents. Of the remaining 24,000 yuan, each of our families will get 6,000 yuan." He announced with a smile.
"Oh my God, we have been busy for less than ten days and we have earned 6,000 yuan. This is too easy to make money." Niu Jiandang said with his mouth wide open.
Jiang Shanshan went into the house and took out a big iron box, which was filled with the money he had earned in the past few days.
The money had already been divided among the four families, and each stack was a great token of solidarity.
At six thousand yuan per copy, the money piled up like a mountain.
When Jiang Shanshan handed the money to them, the three families were dumbfounded holding the money.
In the past, they complained about not having enough money, but now, with so much money in their hands, they have a feeling about how to spend it.
After Niu Xianhua received the money, she counted out a thousand yuan and handed it to Jiang Shanshan. "Third sister-in-law, this money is the one you lent me last time. Your kindness has always been in our hearts, and your eldest brother-in-law and I will always remember it. Thank you and Third Brother."
Jiang Shanshan took a look at the huge stack of money and said to her with a smile, "Sister, you gave me too much. I only lent you 500 yuan. Why did you give me half the extra money?"
Niu Xianhua smiled, stuffed the stack of money into her hand, and said with certainty, "I didn't miscalculate. I gave too much. Not everyone in this world is willing to help in times of need. The extra money is my gratitude for your kindness. I know this amount is definitely not enough, but give your eldest brother-in-law and me some time. We will slowly repay you and your third brother for your kindness."
Jiang Shanshan glanced at Xu Shike, and when she saw him nod, she slowly took the money.
Tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival, and the Niu family specially made some mooncakes for the family to eat.
That night, after everyone fell asleep, the young couple took six mooncakes and went to the cowshed.
When the old people here saw the young couple coming, they were as happy as children.
"Dear uncles and aunts, tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival. I brought you some mooncakes to celebrate the festival." She smiled and put the mooncakes she brought on the table.
"Oh, it really is mooncakes. I haven't eaten mooncakes for many years. This year, thanks to you, I finally have the chance to taste it." Zhang Jinguo looked at the mooncakes with a look of nostalgia.
Jiang Shanshan felt a little sad when she heard his words.
The other elderly people also lowered their heads and did not speak, and they seemed to be in a bad mood.
Seeing this, Xu Shike quickly said something to ease the atmosphere, "Cut one of the mooncakes open so everyone can have a taste."
After hearing his words, they had no time to be sad and quickly joined in tasting the mooncakes.
The mooncake cut open is a double yolk mooncake.
A mooncake was divided into eight small pieces. When several old people tasted the small pieces of mooncake, they tasted them carefully.
Jiang Shanshan felt even more sad when he saw them like this, and quickly said, "I'll bring you a few more mooncakes tomorrow. You can eat this one if you want, don't keep it."
"Girl, no need. We appreciate your kindness. Although these mooncakes are delicious, we old people can't eat too much. These are enough for us. Thank you." Aunt Chen said gratefully.