"Dad is right. I would do the same if I were in your place."
"Rather than going to their house and only getting a halfhearted apology from their family, I still think the benefits I get are more important."
"And Dad does a great job of that."
Wang Cuixiang choked, glanced at her sister, and said in a low voice, "Dad did a pretty good job. After all, he gave you a share of the spoils."
Wang Cuixiang finally understood why her stingy father was willing to give her sister so much money as a dowry when her sister got married.
It seems that he got that money by cheating others.
Since it’s not your own money, you won’t feel bad about spending it.
I have to tell the truth about Wang Cuixiang. Most of the things were just as she thought.
But Wang Cuixiang still underestimated her father's stinginess.
Others don’t feel bad about spending money that they didn’t earn, but Wang Dagui is different.
He felt bad about spending money that he didn't earn himself, and the reason he gave so much of his savings to Wang Cuilan was because of their mother's request.
Wang Dagui loved his wife dearly, and even though his heart was bleeding, he still did what his wife asked.
Not only do you do it, you also have to be open and honest about it so that no one can tell.
At least Wang Cuixiang didn’t notice it before, and was deeply moved by her father.
She felt that although her father was sometimes unreliable, he still loved her and her sister.
After all, her father was so stingy that he was willing to give such a large sum of money to her sister as a deposit.
Now that she knows the truth, Wang Cuixiang just wants to laugh.
Her father is still her stingy father.
Nothing has changed.
After resting at home for a few days, the marks on her body faded a lot and Wang Cuilan was able to go out again.
After a walk around the village, Wang Cuilan sensitively discovered that the atmosphere in the village had changed.
There are more and more “good people and good deeds”.
Even the aunts and grandmas in the village have calmed down a lot.
Normally, while Wang Cuilan was digesting her lunch at noon, she would see and hear several scenes of quarrels between the aunts and the ladies.
Now what?
Wang Cuilan had already strolled around the village and didn't see anyone arguing.
What made Wang Cuilan feel even more strange was that once, she clearly saw two aunts at the entrance of the village quarreling with their sleeves rolled up.
As a result, they immediately stopped arguing because of something the people around them said.
Extremely honest.
When Wang Cuilan saw that look, she subconsciously touched her eyes, wondering if there was something wrong with her eyes.
Otherwise, why would the aunties and sisters in their village be so obedient?
"You think it's magical too, right?"
At some point, Wang Guoquan and his wife appeared from behind Wang Cuilan, their voices faint.
"Ever since the news spread that our commune had three quotas for workers, peasants and soldiers, the people in our village have started to change."
Those who used to fish for three days and rest for two days and work lazily are now extremely hardworking.
The educated youth who used to be shy and didn't like to talk to others now greet people enthusiastically when they see them.
The teenagers who were usually very naughty suddenly became obedient.
When they meet elderly people or children who need help, they will lend a hand.
Even the old women in the village who loved to stir up trouble and often fight became obedient all of a sudden and became extremely civilized.
And many more...
Xinghua Village seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes overnight.
Every time the whole kingdom saw these changes, it was quite surprising.
I think these people in the village are all talented.
Look at how they are pretending. They have put in a lot of effort just to get a place as a worker, peasant or soldier.
Wang Cuilan: "There's nothing we can do about it. Life in the countryside is too hard. Not only do we have no rest year-round, but we can't even guarantee a good harvest."
"They have long been fed up with this kind of life, but there was nothing they could do before."
"Now that the quota for workers, peasants and soldiers has finally given them hope of escaping this situation, how can they not seize the opportunity?"
"Do they think they can get a place this way?"
Wang Guoquan scoffed, "There are only three spots in a commune. There aren't enough for those with connections, so how can we ordinary people get a chance?"
"Oh, that's not right." Halfway through his words, Wang Guoquan suddenly looked at Wang Cuilan and smiled, "I forgot you are also related."
Wang Guoquan nodded at Wang Cuilan and said, "Why, Cuilan, do you want to go to college?"
"If you want, just ask your Xie Zheng to use his connections. He's a battalion-level officer and a native of a large compound in Beijing. The commune leaders should give him this favor."
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