Chapter 119: Money comes again, both the old and the young are fooled

"It's your fault that you didn't come. Chen Xu really deserves to be beaten!"

"We are close cousins. How can you speak so hurtfully?" An Wenjing turned around and spat into the air.

Lin Jiao's house is not far from the house that Chen Xiangdong built after the family split up.

Chen Xu covered his face and quickly returned home.

I saw Chen Xu's face was bruised and heard that he was beaten by Chen Hui.

Chen Xiangdong, who was leisurely smoking in the hall, immediately jumped up and asked, "Did you win?"

"Chen Hui has some skills and great strength!" Chen Xu said timidly.

"you!?"

There's no need to talk about winning or losing, you don't even dare to fight back?

Chen Xiangdong was so angry.

He picked up the bamboo stick that was used to beat his grandson at home and beat Chen Xu severely again.

He sat down again and continued smoking in a sullen manner.

"Dad, it's Chen Hui who beat your son now!? Why don't you beat him but me?" Chen Xu was puzzled.

Chen Xiangdong rolled his eyes at him and didn't say anything.

"Dad, you can't beat him either, so you don't dare to go?"

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Lin Jiao brought An Wenyi down the mountain and saw her daughter and son-in-law standing at the door, both of them looking angry.

After asking, he was so angry that he took out a broom and went to Chen Xiangdong's house to teach Chen Xu a lesson.

In the end, Chen Hui stopped him.

He carried two large bags of rice into Lin Jiao's house and placed one bag behind the door to be taken back later.

He carried the other bag into the kitchen and poured it into the rice jar.

"Hey, hey! We can buy rice ourselves." Lin Jiao wanted to refuse but couldn't, and didn't know what to say.

"Little brat, tell your brother-in-law what you have eaten these two days?" Chen Hui asked.

"One day eating, one day eating sweet potato rice!"

"My mom eats sweet potato rice every day!"

Lin Jiao was about to turn around to stop her, but An Wenyi tilted her little head back and told her everything.

"Mom, why didn't you tell me that there was no rice at home? You knew I went to buy rice yesterday!" An Wenjing said anxiously.

"Why should I tell you? That's all Chen Hui's money, and you don't know how to make money."

Lin Jiao felt a little embarrassed, so her tone of voice was inevitably a little harsh.

“I will make money soon!”

"Brother Chen Hui, let's go to Dasa Village to find Wu Si's father after dinner." An Wenjing said.

"What do you mean?" Lin Jiao looked at An Wenjing and Chen Hui in confusion.

"I don't think there's much food at home, wife, let's catch a chicken and kill it."

"it is good!"

An Wenjing nodded, picked up the net bag and went to the back door.

Lin Jiao wanted to stop him, but thinking that those chickens already belonged to Chen Hui, she endured it.

While An Wenjing was preparing lunch, Chen Hui told Lin Jiao about the Dasha Village Primary School.

When Lin Jiao heard that An Wenjing could be a substitute teacher and earn 15 yuan a month, she seemed happier than Chen Huihong.

"Then you don't have to cook. Go home for lunch and dinner."

"I have to teach students and cook at the same time. What if I get too tired?" Lin Jiao said, smiling from ear to ear.

"Okay, then I'll give you $7.50 as salary." An Wenjing poked her head out from the kitchen.

"Stop talking nonsense. I still want your money." Lin Jiao cursed with a smile.

"You can come back for dinner, and we'll buy the vegetables, meat and rice," Chen Hui suggested.

"Okay, I think this will work!" An Wenjing nodded.

"Okay! I think this is fine!" An Wenyi didn't know what the others were talking about, so he imitated and repeated the same sentence. "That won't work, wouldn't it mean that Wenyi and I are eating you two young couples?"

"That wouldn't sound right to anyone." Lin Jiao shook her head and refused.

"Then it will sound good if we, the young couple, eat what you and your mother give us?" Chen Hui asked back.

Lin Jiao couldn't respond to this.

"Isn't the way a family lives their life by those who have money contributing money, those who have strength contributing strength, and everyone working together to make their lives better and better?" Chen Hui asked again.

Lin Jiao still couldn't respond to this.

I could only nod and agree, adding: "Then I'll catch a few more chicks next year and raise them for us to eat together."

After all, you don’t have to worry about buying rice and vegetables.

If you raise chickens and ducks, you don’t have to just think about selling them for money.

"When I make money and have a salary, I can pay Wen Yi's tuition." An Wenjing's voice floated out from the kitchen.

"I don't want to go to school!"

From the kitchen came the sound of an iron fire-pick being thrown down.

An Wenyi came out angrily with heavy steps.

"Not bad, now you know how to make fire?" Chen Hui joked with a smile.

"Hmph!" An Wenyi was still angry.

"When you go to school next year, I will take you to the county town to buy you a school bag and some new clothes and shoes."

"You don't have to light the fire and work at home. Just wash your face clean every day, tie two cute little braids, and go to school with your sister." Chen Hui said.

"Huh? Really?"

"Can I buy new clothes? I don't have to work, and I can go with my sister?" An Wenyi's little face showed anticipation.

"With your sister in school, no teacher will hit you, don't worry."

"Okay! I want to go to school! I like going to school!"

An Wenyi cheered.

Chen Hui looked at it and laughed secretly.

Children are easy to be deceived. I was deceived into going to school in the same way. It was too late to regret it later.

The chicken soup will take a while to cook.

Chen Hui first transported the money back home, put the remaining money in the drawer and locked it, then fed the little muntjac, and then went to Lin Jiao's house for lunch.

When passing by the village, Chen Hui saw that Chen Kaiming had not left yet, so he went in and told him about how he had caught the jackal.

"There are jackals? There are jackals near our village?"

"Okay, okay, if you don't want to bring this stuff, then don't bring it. If it comes, there will be more than ten of them. This is all money."

"I'll go find Chen Guobiao right now and ask him to organize something so we can go up the mountain this afternoon."

In Chenjia Village, there are still a few old villagers who are good at shooting.

Among them, Chen Guobiao is the most famous. When shooting larger animals such as deer or sheep, he can easily kill them in the head with one shot.

Sometimes other villages or towns would even pay him to go hunting when they encountered wild animals that were difficult to deal with.

"Uncle, where do we usually sell this kind of prey after we hunt it? The vegetable market?" Chen Hui asked curiously.

"There's no need to go to the vegetable market. There are special places in town to buy them."

"I remember hearing Guo Biao say it was 50 or 60 cents per pound." Chen Kaiming thought about it, but couldn't remember it, so he shook his head.

"Fifty or sixty cents? So low?" Chen Hui asked.

"The meat of this beast is not valuable. It only sells for a little over one yuan per pound at the market, and you have to kill and chop it yourself."

"If the whole head including skin and bones can be sold for 50 or 60 cents, it's about the same and it saves people the effort," Chen Kaiming explained.

"Uncle, please tell Uncle Guo Biao and the others to take me with you when you go up the mountain to hunt jackals."

"I know the direction they are coming from. I can lead the way. Although I am not a good shooter, I have good observation skills."

"If I kill a jackal, I'll take it to town on my bicycle and sell it."

(End of this chapter)