Seeing Zhang Cui run away, and hearing that the sisters-in-law in the family compound all believed Zhang Cui's words, Zhang Yan turned around, pinched her waist, and sneered at Zhao Caifeng, "Did you hear that? My sister was just trying to help out. Don't be so naive and think everyone is a bad person! For the sake of Chen Ying, I won't bother with you. If you spread rumors and tarnish my sister's reputation again, I'll rip your mouth off!"
After saying that, he slipped away.
Zhao Caifeng didn't know Zhang Cui's feelings for Chen Shanhe, nor did she know the relationship between Jiang Shiyue and Zhang Sufen.
He didn't know how to make amends after being scolded. He felt relieved when he saw Zhang Yan left after scolding him. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to repay kindness with enmity.
This interruption calmed Zhao Caifeng down a lot. She knew that as long as she could control Chen Shanhe, nothing else would be a problem.
When he turned around, he found that the old lady and Chen Shanhe were gone. He frowned and rushed into the inner room.
Jiang Shiyue took the lead and stopped her, "The inner room is my territory, you can't just enter it whenever you want."
Without waiting for Zhao Caifeng to reply, she looked outside and said with a smile, "The sun has set. Sisters-in-law, don't you have to cook tonight? Can watching our family's lively atmosphere be regarded as a feast?"
The family members who were watching the fun felt a little embarrassed after being confronted by Jiang Shiyue, but they did not dare to confront her.
When it comes to being bold, if Jiang Shiyue dares to admit that she is second to none in the compound, then there is no one who is first.
Everyone complained a few words and dispersed reluctantly.
I also want to see who will be the winner between Jiang Shiyue and Chen Ying's wife in the end!
Zhao Caifeng glared. "What do you mean by 'your territory'? This is the house allocated to our Chen Shanhe. Who do you think you are?"
"I'm half the owner of this house." Jiang Shiyue sat back down at the table, poured another bowl of shaved ice, and pushed it towards Zhao Caifeng. "Are you tired of swearing for so long? Come, have something cold to cool down, and we can talk while you're at it."
"Hmph!" Zhao Caifeng swallowed and forced herself to look away. "I have nothing to discuss with you." Then she smiled smugly. "Are you scared now? It's too late to tell you. I will definitely make Chen Shanhe divorce you."
Apart from fear, Zhao Caifeng couldn't think of any other reason for Jiang Shiyue to bow to her.
"You're overthinking it." Jiang Shiyue didn't care. She pushed the shaved ice to the table near Zhao Caifeng and said calmly, "I just want to say that the money for treating you to meat is earned by me. If you guys just go back to your hometown and don't make trouble, I can decide to give you an extra 20 yuan per month. But..."
Jiang Shiyue suppressed her smile and said, "If you continue to listen to the instigation of random people and start jumping around, you will get nothing from now on!"
"You earned it? Aren't you afraid that your tongue will be blown away by the wind?" Zhao Caifeng didn't believe it at all.
Jiang Shiyue is so young, but her hands are whiter than the onions in her garden. There is not a single callus on her hands, and they are not the hands used for working at all.
A guy who doesn’t even know how to make money says he made a few hundred dollars?
No one believes it.
However, Chen Shanhe, an officer, earns at least 70 or 80 yuan a month.
Just hearing that, Jiang Shiyue's meal of pork and mutton would cost Chen Shanhe at least half a year's salary.
Zhao Caifeng felt even more distressed when she thought about it. With so much money as a betrothal gift, wouldn't all the young ladies within a ten-mile radius be rushing to find her to be their mother-in-law?!
"Don't worry about whether I'll bite my tongue." Jiang Shiyue put down the bowl and turned to look at Zhao Caifeng. "Just tell me, do you want to do this deal or not?"
Zhao Caifeng refused without a second thought, "When Shanhe divorces you, all his money will be mine. And twenty more dollars to send away the beggars?"
"A beggar earns thirty yuan a month? Then I can only say you're worse than a beggar. A work point in the production team is only seventy or eighty cents, right? A strong laborer working year-round without food or drink can only earn two hundred and fifty-five yuan, averaging out to only twenty yuan a month. In fact, more than half of the production team members can't earn a full work point a day, and even if they do, there's still the slack season when there's no work. Their actual income is probably less than twenty yuan a month. By your standards, how many beggars are there in the country? Do you even meet the standards for a beggar yourself?"
You have indeed been spoiled by Chen Shanhe. You think twenty or thirty yuan a month is not enough!
It doesn't matter. If you don't want the money, go ahead and make a scene. Go out of the family compound through the archway, turn left, and at the end, turn right. The third building is Chen Tuan's office."
The more openly Jiang Shiyue pointed the way, the more Zhao Caifeng couldn't believe it. She looked at Jiang Shiyue suspiciously, "You little bitch with all the bad intentions, you just told me to go and I'll go? Who knows what evil intentions you have?"
Jiang Shiyue spread her hands helplessly, "I told you not to go but you didn't want to. I told you to go but you didn't want to either. You're so unreasonable!"
Zhao Caifeng: “…”
"Why do I need you to teach me? If you know what's good for you, divorce Shanhe right away."
"I can divorce Chen Shanhe." Jiang Shiyue was particularly happy to get what she deserved. "If you agree to my three conditions, I will go tomorrow."
In the inner room, Chen Shanhe pursed his thin lips into a straight line.
"Bah! You have such a big appetite, aren't you afraid of eating yourself to death? You're dreaming!" Zhao Caifeng certainly disagreed.
"If you don't agree, there is actually another way."
"What method?"
"Go to the regiment commander and make a scene! The bigger the better. If you make Chen Shanhe get expelled from the unit, I'll divorce him immediately."
"Is this true?" Zhao Caifeng narrowed her eyes, fearing that Jiang Shiyue was up to something bad again.
"Of course it's true. I hate the poor and I love the rich. Think about it, after he was discharged from the army, he would have to go back to his hometown with you to farm. I married him because I didn't want to farm. If he went home to farm, I would definitely not live with him anymore and would definitely divorce him!"
Zhao Caifeng's eyes lit up. That's the truth.
"Besides..." Jiang Shiyue stretched out her tone and smiled, "If Chen Shanhe is fired, you'll be relieved. Think about it, he will go home and take care of his parents by himself, and you won't have to run around all the time. How great is that? Of course, there are also disadvantages. If he is fired, he will have to go back to his hometown to farm, and he won't get any salary, and you won't have any living expenses to collect from him anymore."
Zhao Caifeng: “…”
Like a snake being pinched at seven inches.
He didn't bother to argue with Jiang Shiyue. He sat down at the square table, frowned and fell into deep thought.
In fact, it didn't matter to her who Chen Shanhe married. She was just worried about how she could refuse to give the bride price or provide accommodation when Chen Shanhe got married.
When she received the letter saying that Chen Shanhe was married, she was quite happy, thinking that she could save a lot of betrothal money and no one would compete with her son for the house.
But she was unhappy when she saw that she had married a vixen and spent all of Chen Shanhe's money.
But the purpose of letting Chen Shanhe and Jiang Shiyue divorce is to get more money from Chen Shanhe. If Chen Shanhe is really fired, it will be a complete loss and no one will get any money?
Zhao Caifeng was in a dilemma for a moment. She unconsciously picked up the bowl of ice in front of her, took a bite, and felt refreshed. She couldn't help but eat a few more bites.
Jiang Shiyue was not in a hurry and sat quietly at the table waiting for her.
Zhao Caifeng is uneducated and not as good as Jiang Shiyue at doing the math, so it will take some time.
After a while, Zhao Caifeng reluctantly put down the empty bowl and discussed with Jiang Shiyue, "If you raise the price by another ten yuan, I won't make a scene anymore!"
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