Not wanting to continue this topic, Yang Xiuru immediately shifted to something that interested her: "Dad, if we calculate based on the required 2,500 yuan, how much does our family still need?"
This sentence actually has a testing meaning in it. She has just entered the family and doesn't know how much wealth this family has.
But seeing that the He family has two rooms, two tricycles, and good food and drink, they are definitely a wealthy family.
Now I hear that He Daqing wants to get a job as a cook for himself and also wants to get a job for his second uncle, and he still insists on it even if it costs 2,500 yuan. How rich must this family be?
A widow would of course be more careful after remarrying. After all, she still has three children and wants to have more children with Sha Zhu. Of course, the more prosperous her life is, the better.
Although, she also noticed that He Daqing looked embarrassed when he mentioned more than 2,000 yuan. Cai Quanwu didn't even want to find a job now, probably because the salary was a little short.
But considering that it was a huge sum of two thousand five hundred yuan, a little difference was reasonable. As long as the difference was not too big, I could just borrow some money to make up the amount and pay it back after I got a job.
After all, a level seven cook only earns 600 yuan a year. I estimate that it would take a year's salary to pay it back.
By then, won’t all my salary for every year thereafter be earned?
Unfortunately, Yang Xiuru was too naive.
"Ah, Xiuru, you don't know that our family doesn't have much money right now."
He Daqing sighed, "Before, your second uncle and I were both unemployed, so we bought two second-hand tricycles and spent almost all the money we had."
"The little I have now is just what I earned from riding my tricycle these days. Adding Sha Zhu's salary, after deducting the cost of selling, there is less than 200 yuan."
"Less than two hundred?"
Hearing this, Yang Xiuru was really dumbfounded.
She knew that He Daqing's embarrassed expression was not acted, and it was indeed difficult for him to come up with 2,500 yuan.
But she didn't expect that her new father-in-law had less than two hundred yuan in his hand!
Two thousand five hundred VS less than two hundred?
Isn’t this gap too big?
Yang Xiuru opened her eyes wide and opened her mouth in disbelief, which made the two bachelors excited again.
There was no way. After being nourished by Sha Zhu, the flower that was about to wither bloomed again. Yang Xiuru now exuded indescribable charm from head to toe.
And this kind of charm, in the eyes of two bachelors, is multiplied many times.
As the saying goes, if you are single for too long, a sow will look like Diao Chan. What's more, Yang Xiuru is very beautiful. Her every move is so beautiful that it makes you want to drip water. When people see her, they will tremble all over like Wu Laoer next door!
"Dad, we only have less than 200 yuan, but we have to do something worth 2,500 yuan. Isn't this a bit..."
After a long silence, Yang Xiuru finally spoke, but she still gave He Daqing face and did not say the last four words "fantastic".
But, without saying anything, the incredulous expression on her face showed that she felt that He Daqing was just dreaming.
The difference between two hundred and two thousand is already ten times. With such a huge gap, what else is there to discuss? Just go to work with peace of mind. Being a temporary worker is also good.
You’re so old now, can you please stop dreaming?
The reason why she agreed to He Daqing spending 500 yuan to help Cai Quanwu get a formal job was entirely because she felt that the He family was well-off and could afford the money.
Or if it’s not enough, just think of a way to make up for it.
Who knew that the difference was not just a little bit, but a huge gap. It would not be an exaggeration to describe it as a world of difference.
According to her original calculations, He Daqing must have at least one or two thousand in his hands to consider this matter, which made her feel confident when she spoke.
Yang Xiuru was so angry that she wanted to curse if she didn't see that the other party was her old father-in-law and had to show him some mercy.
This is not a joke, it's just for fun!
"Xiuru, you don't understand."
He Daqing noticed that Yang Xiuru was in a bad mood, so he waved his hand and said as a matter of course, "Two thousand five hundred yuan is a lot, but if I mortgage my house and tricycle, and then risk my reputation and go out to borrow money, I can still get enough."
"But our family will have to live on debt."
"As the old saying goes, there are ways to live with money and ways to live without money. Life is not easy when you are in debt."
At the end, he couldn't help but sigh. This opportunity was very good, but when he thought about owing a lot of debt, He Daqing's heart trembled. That was more than two thousand yuan. Did he really have to owe so much money to get a job?
"Ow more than 2,000 yuan in famine?"
As for Yang Xiuru, when she heard that she had to mortgage her house and car to borrow money to get a job, she almost fainted.
What kind of fate is this for me?
We just got married, and the good days are just beginning, but now we have to suffer a famine?
I still have to live in poverty with a debt of more than 2,000 yuan. Can I still live like this?
What should I do if I can’t pay back the money?
The house and car are gone. Can I and my three children go back to Liangxi Commune?
She still remembered the day she left with Sha Zhu, some people from Liangxi Commune talked behind her back, saying that she had been cheated and would definitely be dumped in a few days, and that she would go back crying and dejected. Could it be that they really came here because of what they said?
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