"It was just a minor cold at first, and then it went away." In the eyes of many people, a cold is a minor illness. Zhao Lei never dares to underestimate a cold, as it can really become a serious illness if you don't pay attention. However, in the eyes of many people, a cold is really a minor illness.
How could Zhang Cuihua not remember Aunt Li, her former master? Of course she remembered her father's death. It would be a lie to say that she was not afraid, but she always thought that Aunt Li was Aunt Li, and she would never become a person like Aunt Li.
"Third brother, we still have you." Yes, she knew that even if Zhao Qiang and Zhao Liang didn't care about her, she still had Zhao Lei.
Wang Juan rolled her eyes without any hesitation and said, "Some people do all kinds of things because they have the confidence to do so."
Zhao Lei really didn't bother to repeat himself, he just sneered a few times and ignored the topic, "Dad, I'm going to go find my uncle."
Zhao Tiezhu knew that he should not be looked down upon because he was Zhao Lei's father, but in his son's heart, his status was not as high as that of his eldest brother.
Zhang Cuihua was very unhappy to see him ignoring her actions, "What do you think of the third brother?"
Zhao Tiezhu glanced at her and said, "I don't want to talk to you either."
“By the way, now that you are here, you should get familiar with the house.” Now that the old lady is here, some expenses will not have to be spent in the future. Thinking of this, Zhao Tiezhu felt much better.
Yes, yes. Zhang Cuihua remembered that she had something else to tell him, "Old man, look at how they work, and you pay them."
Yes, that's right, she admitted that Zhao Tiezhu gave her 50 cents pocket money every month, but who wouldn't want to have more money?
Is this a plan to get him to pay more? Zhao Tiezhu stared at Zhang Cuihua for a long time, "Are you sure you want to do this?"
"Zhang Cuihua, think carefully about what you are going to do."
"What I want to tell you is that I can pay you salary, but I won't give you pocket money every month." Zhao Tiezhu knew what Zhang Cuihua was planning, but it didn't matter. He would definitely not let Zhang Cuihua take advantage of this loophole.
What? Zhang Cuihua gets 50 yuan a month as pocket money as a worker, and she can earn a lot from working. It's not her own pocket money, so she can have a lot.
After all, who could have imagined that old fellow Zhao Tiezhu would do such a thing, which made her very angry.
"How can you do this?" Zhang Cuihua was very unhappy, "I do all these jobs."
"You have to do everything. You can fetch water from the river, and you can go to the mountain to collect firewood and chop wood." These jobs are really physically demanding. Zhao Tiezhu has done them before, so he knows how hard it is.
He really wanted to save money, but he also knew that some money was not so easy to save, "so I thought I'd just let them do the work."
If it can be solved with money, it is not a problem. "If you must choose to do housework for money, then you can do these tasks if you can do them. If you can't do them, I will do them for them."
"Don't tell me they get paid a lot. Yes, they do get paid a lot. Basically, they can get 70 to 80 yuan a month. If it's a change of seasons and they need to do more work, they can get a lot more."
"But Zhang Cuihua, you have to know that they don't eat my food while they work, but you want to eat my food." Zhao Tiezhu asked Zhang Cuihua to think about it carefully.
"Don't worry, take your time to think about it."
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