It’s still because of the quota for workers, peasants and soldiers.
Wang Weimin wanted to use the back door to give gifts to the commune leaders, but his family couldn't afford the money, so the old lady wanted the second son Wang Dagui to get it.
But Wang Dagui is a stingy person. Asking him to pay money is more serious than asking for his life. How could he possibly give it?
Just now, he had a quarrel with the old lady at home and left the house without even having lunch.
Wang Cuilan was speechless after hearing this. Her father was already so old, yet he still wanted to run away from home.
Wang Dagui immediately saw what Wang Cuilan was thinking. He raised his hand and knocked her on the head, cursing, "If I hadn't run away from home and come to you, you might be in the old house right now, being pestered by the old lady to borrow money!"
"So you have to thank me!" Wang Dagui said to Wang Cuilan.
Wang Cuilan glanced at her father and looked away in disgust. "If the old lady asks me to borrow money, I'll lend it to her. I've only been married for a short time, how can I have any money? I was hoping to borrow some from the old lady!"
Wang Dagui nodded, "Yes, the old lady is looking for you, so you say so."
"Don't be shy. You have to refuse if you have to. If you get rejected too many times, the old lady won't come to you again."
Wang Dagui taught Wang Cuilan some experience in dealing with the old lady at home.
After chatting for a few more minutes, we hurried back to the county town.
After Wang Dagui left, Xie Zheng looked at his departing figure and chuckled, "My dad is quite interesting."
Wang Cuilan: "It's quite interesting, but the prerequisite is that you don't have any intentions on the money in his pocket."
"Otherwise, he'll make you interesting."
Xie Zheng: "...You don't need to tell me this, I can see it too."
Wang Cuilan did not go to the old house at noon, and the old lady came to see her in the afternoon.
The purpose was just as her father said - to borrow money.
Of course Wang Cuilan didn't lend it. Not only that, she almost cheated the old lady out of some money.
So much so that in the next few days, the old lady would scold her whenever she saw her, "You're just as obsessed with money as your father. You have no humanity."
But Wang Cuilan didn't care. She lived a comfortable life.
It is already March, the season when grass is growing and birds are singing.
At noon that day, Xiao Qinghe came to Wang Cuilan's house with her small schoolbag on her back.
Before she even saw anyone, she called out in her baby voice, "Auntie Lan, Auntie Lan, where are you? Xiao Qinghe is here!"
Wang Cuilan came out of the bedroom and looked at the little baby who was carefully crossing the threshold, and she burst into laughter.
He quickly walked over, carried her in, squatted down and asked her, "Xiao Qinghe, why are you free to come to Aunt Lan's place today? Don't you have school today?"
Xiao Qinghe: "Yes, but I'm already out of school!"
Hearing this, Wang Cuilan looked up at the sky, then at the time on her wrist, surprised, "It's not even ten o'clock yet, and your school is already over?"
Are schools dismissed so early now?
Xiao Qinghe nodded her little head with her hair in a bun.
"Yes, it's the last class, and our teacher asked us to do our homework. We can go home after we finish it. I finished it very quickly."
She shrugged her nose, looking distressed. "The teacher's questions were obviously very simple. I finished them quickly."
"But my classmates found it very difficult. When I packed my bags and left the classroom, I saw that they still had a lot of homework to do!"
Wang Cuilan: “…”
So is this little guy in front of her being Versailles in front of her?
Really? Wang Cuilan thought uncertainly.
But the little guy in front of her is really smart.
In his previous life, when the little guy was not even sixteen years old, he almost got into the National Defense University with the best grades in the city and ninth in the province.
Why do you say almost?
Because she failed the political review.
There's nothing we can do. Who made Xiao Qinghe have such a father who holds him back?
In his previous life, during the early days of reform and opening up, Wang Guoquan was imprisoned for two years for reselling goods.
This caused a stain on Xiao Qinghe's political resume and she failed to get into the university of her choice.
This time, I must help Xiao Qinghe and prevent her father from doing anything that would hold her back.
After regaining her composure, Wang Cuilan looked at the little guy who was eagerly waiting for her praise, and couldn't help but smile.
She rubbed the little guy's head and said, "You haven't told Aunt Lan why you wanted to come to me?"
"Oh." Xiao Qinghe slapped his head and quickly explained his purpose. "I'm here as Dad's little pioneer."
Little pioneer?
Wang Cuilan was just about to ask what the little pioneer here meant?
Then I heard a voice outside the door saying, "Wang Qinghe, do you still know that you are the Little Pioneer?"
"Do you know that your mother and I are still waiting for your news at home?"
"But you're actually chatting with your Aunt Lan here!"
The little guy felt guilty and called out, "Dad."
Wang Guoquan snorted coldly, "Calling dad is useless. You haven't completed your mission, so as a punishment, you can't have egg custard for lunch today."
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