Chapter 100: This is how you act as a mother!

He thought he was seeing things.

I immediately opened my eyes wide and took a closer look. Oh, it was indeed those two people.

“Mom—!”

“Mom——!”

"Come here quickly! It's Chen Xiang and the others!"

Chen Jie shook his hips and called out to Dai Jinhua.

Dai Jinhua, who originally wanted to take a good nap, immediately perked up when she heard her little son calling in the backyard and mentioning the little rascal. She jumped up and went out through the back door.

She asked sharply, "Where?"

"Hey, hey, hey! Did you see that? She and Zhou Dongmeng are riding tricycles!"

Dai Jinhua narrowed her eyes and snorted coldly: "It seems that what the Yao family girl said is true. That little bastard really works very hard to make money for the Zhou family! Bah! The little bastard has not made a penny in our family for more than ten years. How can he learn it after three or four days in the Zhou family? It is obvious that he has been hiding it from us before."

Chen Jie put his hands on his hips, also looking angry: "Mom, I saw it clearly just now, they have a lot of things in the car."

Dai Jinhua's mind raced: "He must be losing."

"Otherwise, would Li Qiuju and her son work so hard to help that little bastard?"

Chen Jie pounded his other hand with his fist, gnashing his teeth and saying, "Yes! Mom, you're right! Zhou Dongmeng made a lot of money working on the construction site."

"He would rather not go to the construction site now, and do small business with that dead girl...Mom, do you think they can make ten yuan a day?"

"Ten bucks?"

Dai Jinhua stared with her triangular eyes and couldn't help but raise her voice.

Chen Jie nodded, looked around, and whispered, "I asked around before, this is how much Zhou Dongmeng makes a day on the construction site."

As he spoke, he stretched out three fingers and shook them.

Dai Jinhua screamed again: "Three pieces?"

"Um!"

"Three pieces..."

Dai Jinhua's eyes widened, her heart bleeding. Three yuan a day, ninety yuan a month! Her eldest son only made over sixty a month.

The combined salary of my eldest son and his wife is 120 yuan, which is considered a high-income family in the city.

I didn’t expect Zhou Dongmeng could earn 90 yuan a month!

Damn it! No wonder her father-in-law said before that the Zhou family members were cunning. She didn’t believe it before, thinking that no matter how cunning they were, they could not be more calculating than her!

Now it seems that I am not even a bit better than them.

What a great way to hide!

Maybe the Zhou family will be the first family in the village to earn over 10,000 yuan!

Dai Jinhua squinted her eyes and stood in the backyard, staring at the direction of the village entrance, which was also the direction Chen Xiang left. Her face was distorted and her teeth were grinding.

One hundred yuan for the betrothal gift...

Why did she ask for a hundred yuan as a betrothal gift!!!

It should be one thousand dollars!!

Chen Jie also stood by and analyzed: "Zhou Dongmeng was able to earn so much before, he must have earned more now, at least 200 or 300."

Dai Jinhua's face was gloomy. She turned around and shouted, "Why didn't you tell me earlier that he was so rich!"

Chen Jie was startled by his mother's shrill voice and immediately turned his face away: "Are you sick? Didn't you say you would play the long game to catch the big fish? Now you can't get money for your son to work in a big factory, and you blame your son! This is how you act as a mother!"

Dai Jinhua was immediately deflated: "I am just worried!"

Chen Jie relaxed his expression, hid the disgust in his eyes, and said coldly: "Are you worried now? Didn't you swear to me before?"

Dai Jinhua muttered, "Son, please think of a solution for me."

Chen Jie said in an extremely impatient tone: "What else can I do? Haven't you thought about it all? Why are you asking me?"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and went back into the house.

Dai Jinhua looked at her little son's irritable back, sighed deeply, and felt so distressed.

Her son was getting angry, but she couldn't do anything about it.

As the woman thought about it, she gritted her teeth and made up her mind.

We must trick that little bastard back today!