The whole Huanghualing was filled with envy when seeing so many people entering the shop to eat at noon.
When the news came that he had made two hundred thousand yuan at noon, many people were tempted.
In the west wing, Zhao Yongqiang was lying on the bed. Now that the weather was cold, the couple were too lazy to go out.
In the past, Zhao Yongqiang would send Qingyun to a private school, but now no one pays Qingyun's tuition. Zhao Yongqiang knows that he does not have the ability to support his son's schooling.
Now he was too lazy to even send Zhao Qingyun to private school, and Zhao Qingyun went around alone every day.
"Zhao Yongqiang, you're still sleeping. I'll kill you if you sleep like this." As soon as Li Cuihong entered the room and saw Zhao Yongqiang's hopeless appearance, she became furious.
In the past, Zhao Yongqiang didn't have to do any work because his second wife, Zhao Yongcai, went out to earn money, and Qian Chunhua was responsible for cooking.
Now the second branch of the family has severed ties with them, the old man has also moved away from their family, and Zhao Yongqiang no longer works. All matters fall on Li Cuihong, and she must be filled with resentment.
At noon the next day, Li Cuihong saw Qian Chunhua's shop and found that he had made two hundred yuan from just one meal, which made her resentment reach its peak.
Li Cuihong's yelling made Zhao Yongqiang smile awkwardly. He sat up helplessly and said, "I have nothing to do if I don't lie down."
"You have nothing to do, so why don't you think of a solution? If we continue like this, our family will be left with nothing sooner or later." Li Cuihong would never tolerate the second wife's family living better than herself.
From the moment Qian Chunhua married into the Zhao family, Li Cuihong couldn't help but compare herself with Qian Chunhua.
It’s not that Li Cuihong is not as good as the third brother’s wife, but that the third brother’s wife’s family is originally a landlord, so she can’t compare with her even if she wants to.
In the past, Zhao Yong was the only one who could earn money, but all the money he earned went into the family, and all the housework was done by Qian Chunhua.
Their son Zhao Qingyun was secretly exchanged with the second wife's family, who treated him well with food and drink and sent him to a private school.
After such a comparison, wouldn't Li Cuihong be satisfied?
But what about now? After the second wife left, not only did their life not fall into decline, but it became better and better.
If you earn 200 yuan a day, wouldn't that be 2,000 yuan in ten days? 1,000 yuan is one tael, and 2,000 yuan is two taels.
Li Cuihong didn't know how to calculate it. She thought that at least she should have ten taels of silver a month.
After making this comparison, Li Cuihong began to dislike Zhao Yongqiang.
"Hey, why are you in such a hurry?" Zhao Yongqiang sneered nonchalantly, then lay down again with his hands behind his head.
"Are you jealous of that taciturn guy?" Zhao Yongqiang knew what Li Cuihong was thinking. After all, they had been married for more than ten years.
"Hmph." Li Cuihong was hit on the spot. She snorted coldly, turned around and sat down on the edge of the bed.
Zhao Yongqiang chuckled, hugged Li Cuihong, and said mysteriously, "Don't worry, I have my own plan."
Li Cuihong became interested, sat up and looked at Zhao Yongqiang. "Really? You're not lying to me?"
"Why would I lie to you?"
"Last time I sprinkled lime on her floor, you said it was foolproof." Li Cuihong became indignant when she thought about this.
Not only did he not harm Qian Chunhua, but he also caused their family to lose fifteen taels of silver. Although the silver was paid by Zhao Daqing, their family also wrote an IOU.
Zhao Yongqiang and his wife had originally planned to borrow money to repay the IOU, but that did not stop them from feeling bad about the money.
After all, in their minds, the money given by the elderly ultimately belongs to them.
When Li Cuihong mentioned the matter of having sex, Zhao Yongqiang was furious. If it weren't for the fact that Li Cuihong's father and brother were very strong and would have to bear the consequences if they beat Li Cuihong, Zhao Yongqiang would have beaten her up long ago.
Although Zhao Yongqiang didn't beat Li Cuihong, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at her. "Who knew you were so stupid? You're the one throwing lime at the center of the storm."
After hearing what Zhao Yongqiang said, Li Cuihong couldn't hold back her expression. She glared at him and stretched out her hand to twist Zhao Yongqiang's waist. "Who are you calling stupid? Who are you calling stupid?"
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