Chapter 80 Chapter 80 Part 2



Chapter 80 Chapter 80 Second Update

Shen Moer touched Zhou Zhaodi's head soothingly, turned her head and looked at Yang Da Niu: "If you as parents can shamelessly ask for money earned by a ten-year-old child, then I can give you some of the money earned, but not half. What if she can only earn two yuan a month, and gives you half, will she live on one yuan?"

Zhou Xiaoshuan stiffened his neck: "As a father, it is natural for me to keep her money."

Yang Da Niu: "How can it be only two yuan? As an apprentice in a state-owned factory, she should earn more than ten yuan a month, right? I want half or less. Can she afford so much money for a child?"

Shen Moer said calmly, "You are talking about an adult apprentice. She has only one child. If you were the factory, would you give her so much money?"

Yang Da Niu muttered, "It may not be just two yuan!" Shen

Moer pretended not to hear and said directly, "In this way, as long as Zhou Zhaodi can help complete a certain amount of embroidery every month, the embroidery factory will pay her four yuan a month, and she will give you half, which is two yuan. If the ceramic factory only works as an apprentice during the winter and summer vacations, they will definitely give less. I will communicate with them. Let them subsidize Zhou Zhaodi's daily necessities."

Yang Da Nv felt that it was too little. She often heard people say how much workers in state-owned factories made. Apprentices could earn 20 cents a month. How come it was only two yuan for her?

But she also felt that what Shen Moer said was right. How could a factory give too much to a ten-year-old child?

Shen Moer reminded her: "Think about yourselves, How much money can be saved after working all year round? Two yuan a month means twenty-four yuan a year, which is not a small amount. In fact, it is more than twenty-four yuan if you take in and out. "

Li Xinmei rolled her eyes and interrupted, "Didn't you just say that you wanted to give Zhou Zhaodi away? Otherwise, you don't have to separate the family. You can give Zhou Zhaodi to me. My family doesn't have a daughter-in-law, and I am happy to raise her."

Chen Cailian was a relative of the Chen family. She called Li Xinmei sister-in-law. She had a tacit understanding with Li Xinmei and immediately said with a smile, "Sister-in-law Xinmei, two yuan a year is enough for me." Fourteen, six years is almost one hundred and fifty, you don't want this money, do you? Deputy Director Shen said that the money will not be given to the child if the parents have it. "

Li Xinmei pretended to hit her: "You want to show off your quick calculation, right? Who do you think I am? I really want a girl."

Before, Yang Da Nv thought that two yuan a month was too little, but Shen Moer asked her to think about how much money she could get in a year. She thought about it and realized that her family only got thirty-five yuan in the end when the brigade settled the accounts last year. She immediately felt that twenty-four a year was not a small amount.

Now Chen Cailian said one hundred and fifty for six years, and Yang Da Nv's eyes lit up.

Yes, this money is pure free money. If it can be deposited every year, she will save it. When Zhou Zhaodi graduates from high school, it will be more than 150 yuan. Although

the family is separated, when Zhou Zhaodi really wants to get married, can they not ask for a dowry from the man?

At least a hundred yuan will be asked, that is 250 yuan, and then use this money to build a house for Jia Jiabao and marry a daughter-in-law, which will definitely be decent.

Coincidentally, when Zhou Xiaoshuan heard that there would be 150 yuan in six years, he also thought of saving this money, plus Zhou Zhaodi's dowry money, and the money saved by the family, then his son will not have to worry about money whether he builds a house or marries a daughter-in-law.

The two looked at each other, their eyes revealed a bit of greed.

Although they had just fought to the death, now that they had common interests, they immediately united again.

Zhou Xiaoshuan: "I didn't say I wanted to give Zhaodi away. I always said that I wanted to keep Zhaodi at home. I don't know why this child suddenly became left-minded. You want to live outside and earn money to support yourself, you can go and try. Once you try, you will know how difficult it is for a father to raise you."

He didn't have to spend any money to raise a child, and he could get two yuan every month. Zhou Xiaoshuan felt that this transaction was really a good deal, but he didn't want to be cursed, so he defended himself cunningly.

Yang Da Nv was more direct: "Anyway, no matter what I do as her stepmother, you all think I'm not good to her. Okay, just let her get over it."

Shen Moer: "Okay, it's settled then. Go to the brigade headquarters to get a written agreement. Also, you have to take Zhou Zhaodi's clothes, bedding, and bed boards away. Don't worry, if she doesn't need them in the future, I'll return them to you."

Zhou Xiaoshuan hesitated: "Why do we need a written agreement for such a small matter?"

Shen Moer: "How can you divide up the family property without a written agreement? If you don't get a written agreement, then I don't have to give you the money anyway?"

Zhou Xiaoshuan fell silent as soon as he heard about the money.

As for the clothes and bedding that were taken away for Zhou Zhaodi, Zhou Zhaodi didn't have many clothes, and the bedding was just some torn cotton wool. As for the bed board, there were a few pieces of wood, but since it could be returned in the future, Zhou Xiaoshuan thought it didn't matter.

After all, it could be taken back in the future, so it was still his son's.

Shen Moer winked at Li Xinmei, and Li Xinmei called a few others, and they went into the house and moved the things out in no time.

It wasn't much, but it was better than nothing.

Zhou Mancang stood aside without saying a word. To be honest, he had never heard of a ten-year-old child being separated from his family to live on his own in the surrounding area. He felt deeply that this was wrong, but Shen Moer and Zhou Xiaoshuan had settled the matter with just a few words. It seemed that he had no right to object to this matter, as both parties were willing.

He opened his mouth, but in the end said nothing, and followed them to the brigade headquarters silently.

Even after writing a receipt, taking the key to give the room next to Lin Kaicheng's house to Zhou Zhaodi, and watching several female comrades helping to make the bed and bedding, Zhou Mancang still had a feeling of unreality.

A ten-year-old child was separated from his family to live on his own. Such an outrageous thing was really their brigade's thing?

Zhou Mancang looked at the broom standing by the door and muttered absentmindedly: "Why is this broom in such a mess?"

It's almost bald.

Ding Shouchang said dimly: "It was so noisy when Zhou Chuntao and Shen Hehua were fighting."

Zhou Mancang: "..."

No, these people are so noisy every day!

On the other side, everyone helped Zhou Zhaodi settle down, and then dispersed. The delay made it late for lunch, and everyone went home in a hurry.

Zhou Zhaodi sat on the bed, clutching the worn-out quilt with both hands, looking a little dazed.

"Come with me."

Shen Moer walked out the door and knocked on the door of Lin Kaicheng's house next door.

There was a sound of footsteps from inside the door, and then the footsteps stopped behind the door. After a while, the door opened, but only a crack. A thin young man stood at the door and looked at Shen Moer warily, and asked in a dignified voice, "What's the matter?"

Shen Moer raised her eyebrows and asked, "Does your mother know how to embroider?"

Lin Kaicheng's eyes widened, obviously not understanding how she guessed.

Shen Moer smiled and said, "Since many people have gathered in my house to learn embroidery, you have passed by the gate of my yard from time to time. You never showed up before. Moreover, you also quietly asked my cousin Zhao Tingting if the embroidery could be exchanged for money. It is obvious that you want to exchange the embroidery for money."

Lin Kaicheng denied it: "I didn't, don't wrongly accuse me."

His family background is not good, and anything involving money is taboo. His mother warned him, and although he wanted to make money in his heart, he never dared to put it into practice.

Shen Moer pretended not to notice his gleaming expression: "I can let your mother take part in embroidery, but your mother can't go to the embroidery factory, nor can she provide embroidery to the embroidery factory in her own name. I have a little apprentice who will live next door to you in the future. You can help me take care of her. Your mother's embroidery can also be provided to the embroidery factory in her name. Will you do this transaction?"

Lin Kaicheng: "You, how can you say you do a transaction..."

Shen Moer laughed: "We produce and sell ourselves, not speculate. Just tell me whether you agree or not."

Lin Kaicheng agreed of course. When his mother heard that everyone in the village was learning embroidery at the Shen family, she enviously said that if she could participate, she would definitely be selected by the embroidery factory.

His mother also said that she had embroidered a cheongsam for him, which was very beautiful, but unfortunately it was burned.

However, Lin Kaicheng did not dare to agree directly: "I want to ask my mother."

Shen Moer nodded: "You go and ask, you tell your mother, I am mainly worried about Zhou Zhaodi living here alone, I want you to take care of her from time to time. Of course, it is also a fact that the embroidery factory lacks good embroiderers, so you can also contribute to socialist construction."

She thought for a while and said: "I will tell this matter to the team leader and the commune secretary, you don't have to worry about it, but you still can't use your mother's name in public."

Lin Kaicheng nodded vigorously, turned and went into the house. Not long after, a woman with short hair and clothes full of patches came out.

When Shen Mo'er saw her, she suddenly thought of her Fu Zhiqing. It seemed that before they got married, Fu Zhiqing had a few clothes like this. The patches were piled on top of each other, making her look quite miserable.

The woman was very thin and looked a little haggard. She looked towards Shen Mo'er cautiously: "Comrade Shen, my name is Lu Dongyun."

Shen Mo'er said what she had said to Lin Kaicheng before, and huddled against the wall with her fingers. Zhou Zhaodi, who also looked cautious, said: "This is My apprentice, you just need to help me a little, especially at night. If there is any movement next door, go to Chen's house and call Chen Zhuangzhuang and his wife."

Lu Dongyun hesitated and asked, "Is there really no trouble?"

Shen Mo'er: "Don't worry, it won't be." It is a very important matter. It is also true that we lack good embroiderers. Besides, you are asked to work, not to enjoy. "

Lu Dongyun glanced at her skinny son and gritted her teeth: "Okay."

She glanced at Zhou Zhaodi and said: "Don't worry, she is a little girl living next door. Even if you don't say anything, I will keep an eye on her."

In fact, Lu Dongyun didn't understand why such a young child wanted to live next door to her house alone, but she didn't ask. Over the years, she had gotten used to not being curious about things that had nothing to do with her.

"Okay, it's settled then."

Shen Moer touched Zhou Zhaodi's head: "Okay, come with me to eat."

Zhou Zhaodi drooped her head: "Teacher Shen, did I cause you any trouble?"

Shen Moer pulled her hand and said as they walked: "It's a little trouble, but it's easy to solve."

Lu Dongyun saw them walking away and immediately closed the door.

Lin Kaicheng looked at her with sparkling eyes: "We can make money openly!"

Lu Dongyun patted her son's back gently: "You!"

She wanted to say don't mention making money, want to say we have to be careful, can't let anyone catch the little braid, but seeing her son's excited and happy expression, she finally swallowed her words back.

It's rare to have something happy, so don't say anything to upset.


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