Song Wenshan looked at Song Zhi with more satisfaction, "Tomorrow I will go to the town with your mother." He had to choose the gifts for his in-laws himself, and he felt relieved to hand them over to his own stupid woman.
Song Zhi smiled complacently in his heart, and he managed to get Song Wenshan away.
He also said a few words that Song Wenshan liked to hear, and Song Wenshan's emotions rose at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Finally, he even took out the wine that he usually wouldn't drink.
The next morning, before daybreak, when the rooster in the backyard crowed for the second time, Song Zhi heard the voices of Song Wenshan and Wang Chunhua talking in the yard.
The oxcart from the village to the town would set out at six in the morning. Song Wenshan and Wang Chunhua were going to the town today, so they got up at this time to catch the oxcart.
Song Zhi pricked up her ears and listened to the noise outside. She listened to Song Wenshan pointing and talking to Wang Chunhua, but her heart was calm.
In her previous life, when she married into the Fu family, the only thing that made her satisfied was the Fu family's respect for lesbians.
Like Song Wenshan and Wang Chunhua who favored boys over girls, and like the villagers who viewed girls as money-losing goods, the Fu family treated male and female comrades equally.
In the Fu family, during the Chinese New Year, female comrades can sit at the table, and male comrades can go to the kitchen to help cook. She once accidentally discovered that her father-in-law Fu Heng squatted on the floor to wash her mother-in-law Bai Jie's feet.
She was nearly frightened to death.
She still remembers this scene clearly.
At that time, she was thinking that if Fu Yanci could wash her feet like his father did, she would be able to walk with her head held high for the rest of her life.
pity……
Song Zhi turned over, shook off the past happiness, buried his head in the pillow and dozed off.
Returning to this life, she no longer wants to have anything to do with Fu Yanci.
Maybe what she said last night was to please Song Wenshan, so he didn't even call her to get up.
Song Zhicai was unwilling to see Song Wenshan's annoying face. When he shouted, she pretended not to hear.
Song Zhi didn't get up until the noise in the yard completely disappeared.
The first thing she did when she got up was to pack her luggage. Yes, she wanted to leave while Song Wenshan and Wang Chunhua were at home.
This was a decision she made after careful consideration.
Based on her understanding of Song Wenshan, even if she threatened to die, Song Wenshan would force her to marry Fu Yanci for the sake of his own interests.
Of course, she could also tell Bai Jie directly that she wanted to marry Fu Yanci when Bai Jie came to pick her up.
Bai Jie would definitely force her.
But Song Wenshan will not let her go.
Rather than being controlled by Song Wenshan and waiting for his life to be arranged for her like her last life, she might as well leave!
It is now 1984, and you don't need an introduction letter to go out. With her memories of her previous life, she knows the future development trends. With some real-time dynamics she learned in her previous life, she can support herself even if she leaves the Song family.
Furthermore, her ambition in this new life may be only to leave the Song family and support herself. She wants to use the advantages of her rebirth to do business and find a good marriage for herself to make up for the regrets of her previous life.
She wanted to get the attention that she didn’t get from Fu Yanci in her previous life from other men in this life.
In this life, she even chose the person she was going to marry.
Now just wait for her to find him!
Song Zhi didn't actually have much stuff, just two sets of clothes and a pair of new cloth shoes. Even her backpack was not full.
Song Zhi didn't want to bring too many things with him. First, he was afraid that he would arouse suspicion from the villagers when he went out. Second, it was inconvenient to carry too many things on the train.
After putting the packed backpack on the stool, Song Zhi opened the door and went out.
She first went to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife, and then carried the knife into the room where Song Wenshan and his wife lived.
Wang Chunhua locked all the money and important things in the house in the cabinet in the room where she lived.
Wang Chunhua always kept the key to the cabinet close to her body, and Song Zhi didn't have time to find a way to get the key from Wang Chunhua.
She has a more direct approach.
The kitchen knife was a bit blunt, so it took a lot of effort to cut vegetables, but it was not difficult at all to chop the cabinet door. After five hits, the cabinet door was split. She simply did it halfway and chopped off the entire cabinet door.
From a pile of bottles and jars, Song Zhi found Wang Chunhua's wooden box containing money.
It must be said that Wang Chunhua was quite cautious with money. Even though the box containing the money was locked in the cabinet, she still felt at ease and locked the wooden box as well.
The wooden box containing the money was handed down from the ancestors of the Song family. It looked tattered and old, but even Song Wenshan and Wang Chunhua did not know its value. However, Song Zhi, who had lived a new life, recognized it.
The wooden box is from the Ming Dynasty. It is very valuable now, but in a few years, this shabby-looking wooden box can buy a house in a small county town.
In her previous life, she saw a treasure appraisal program on TV. There was a wooden box in it that was the same as the one used as a piggy bank by the Song family. After listening to the expert's analysis, she realized that the wooden box of the Song family was from the Ming Dynasty and was worth tens of thousands of dollars.
Later, she told Song Wenshan the value of the wooden box. Song Wenshan asked the Fu family to sell the wooden box and got 10,000 yuan. He bought a house in a small county town for Song Cheng as a wedding house.
Naturally, she, the favored cheap daughter, didn't get a penny!
In this life, the wooden box belongs to her.
As for the lock on the wooden box, she knew where the key was.
Perhaps the key was too small and Wang Chunhua was afraid of losing it, so she put the key from the wooden box under her bed.
She saw it once by accident.
Song Zhi took the wooden box and walked to the bed, opened the lid, and found a small key tied with a red rope under the bed.
He picked up the key, put it into the keyhole to open the lock, and threw the lock and key casually on the bed.
When I opened the wooden box, I found several rolls of money and various bills.
Song Zhi is interested in tickets. Now it is 1985. Except for these items, other small items can be bought with tickets.
She knew that in a few years, the era of shopping with tickets would be over completely.
The tickets Wang Chunhua collected were all for small items, and there were no regional restrictions. Even if she took them away, she would use them.
She took out all the bills in the wooden box and threw them casually on the bed. She then counted the money in the wooden box. It totaled one hundred and twelve yuan and fifty cents, a little less than she expected, but enough for her to leave the Song family and start a small business!
Take out the change and put it in your pocket, and put the rest of the money back into the wooden box.
He ignored the cabinet door she had chopped open, and the bed she had messed up, and just went out with the box in his hand.
After all the hard work she put into planning this event, she had to leave something behind.
She believed that when Song Wenshan saw the evidence of the crime she had deliberately left behind, he would be so angry that he would die.
Just think of it as her venting her anger for her past life!
She put the wooden box into her backpack and went to the kitchen to wash up. There was a meal in the pot in the kitchen that Wang Chunhua had left for her. After eating, Song Zhi left a letter for Wang Chunhua in consideration of leaving her a meal. This letter was enough to make the Song family desperate. Only then did Song Zhi go out with her backpack on her back.
According to her plan, she had to go to the next village to take a bullock cart.
Fortunately, the next village is very far away, and it only takes 20 minutes to walk there.
On the way, Song Zhi inevitably met the villagers. The villagers all knew that the old Song family had arranged a marriage in the imperial capital, and Song Zhi was going to marry into the imperial capital to enjoy a good life.
People who usually looked down on the Song family also began to try to get close to Song Zhi.
Song Zhi responded with good temper. The aunts saw that she was carrying a bag and asked her where she was going. She said she was going to her mother-in-law's house.
The villagers had no doubt that Song Zhi was going to run away.