MTL - Transmigrated into a Parvenu’s Ex-wife in the ‘90s

With Shu Yan's donation and Shu Jianyang's help, this road in the village must be able to do.

The people in the village including the village secretary and the village chief's sense of Shu Yan suddenly changed. It turned out that Shu Youfu and Lin Zixiang were good at Shu Yan. They were just looking around. After all, it was a housework. Now Shu Yan is helping the village so much.

Shu Jianyang took out the agreement that Shu Yan said before, and the village party secretary read it in front of Shu Youfu.

"Did you understand?" The village secretary felt that Shu Yan was really good. As a daughter, she had so many brothers in the family, and she couldn't take care of her.

"What does she mean? Don't give us old age?" Lin Zixiang couldn't understand.

"What does it mean not to give you an old age? It ’s not very clear on this. She will be the same as your three other sons in the future. Let Jianyang discuss with your three sons. How much food do you eat each year? How much does she give? Similarly, in the future, you will be sick and hospitalized. She will give a copy of how much money it is. It is very difficult for her daughter to do this. You ask about it in the village. You have any daughter who is as old as your son? "

"That's different." How can other women have so much money.

"How is it different?" The village secretary stared, "Call me, Shu Yan is not obliged to give you an old age. She married at 17 and left, and all the gifts were taken away by you, and no dowry was given. Or do you have her share of these fields and houses? Why should she give you the same old age as your son? No matter how much, don't ask for this old-age pension. "

At this time, the power of the village party secretary in the village was extraordinary, and the villagers rarely dared to resist. Shu Youfu had always counseled, and did not dare to say anything.

"Call your second brother, and tell me about your retirement today, write it in the agreement, and how much money Shu Yan will pass to me." The second brother is Shu Youfu's eldest son.

Shu Jianyang When they were born, the family had not yet split up, and they were ranked together. His elder brother was the eldest, and the son of Shu Youfu was the second line. After the third line, he was ranked according to the size of his family. No change, so Shu Yan has been called the third brother Shu Jianyang.

The eldest husband and wife were in the mountains, and they were still embarrassed when they called back. They were more honest than the two brothers below, and they had no opinion after seeing the agreement.

Originally it was the three brothers' obligations. Now there is one more person to share it. What is unhappy?

Of course, Shu Jianxiang and Shu Jianbin both have opinions. In their hearts, Shu Yan's money is their money. Even if they don't give them all, hundreds of thousands of them are not too much. However, Shu Jianyang is here, and the village cadres are also there. They dare not say much.

"Hurry up, I have to go back to the city after finishing." Shu Jianyang impatiently urged Shu Youfu.

The couple murmured for a long time, and Shu Youfu coughed and said, "We have negotiated. One person has 1,000 kg of wheat, 1,000 kg of millet, and 10,000 yuan a year."

Village cadres and Shu Jianyang did not dare to look at them with confidence.

This hearing is not aimed at the three brothers, it is definitely to want to Shu Yan so much money and so much food.

Shu Jianyang patted the table, "Do n’t you go too far, one person has 1,000 pounds of millet and 1,000 pounds of wheat. Together they are 4000 pounds of millet and 4000 pounds of wheat. Do you have 10 stomachs? Want to eat so many things? 10,000 yuan more Money, do you think money is crazy? A family in the village can't make 10,000 yuan a year. If you want to give you a good old age, just say so, don't say these unrealistic things. "

Really dare to say that the state workers only have four to five hundred months a month, and they do n’t have a salary of 10,000 yuan a year. They dare to pay 10,000 for one person. Of course, the other three must not be able to afford it. This is for Shu Yan.

The village secretary stared at them and said solemnly: "You guys talk to me or I will help Shu Yan."

Father Shu knocked on the pipe aside. "Everyone is here today, and the old secretary and the village chief are here too. You can say that I haven't talked to your brother, how much food I have to eat, don't support it."

Shu Youfu and Lin Zixiang looked at each other, this price seems to be a bit higher.

"Then ... that half?"

"It's impossible to halve it. If nothing else, can your three sons get 5,000 yuan?" It's too ugly.

"It was my sister who gave you the money, but not you. How did you know that my sister didn't want to? You called her and asked her what she meant." Shu Jianbin felt that Shu Jianyang would just let it go, and then he would make money like everyone else in the village. What else do they have to take advantage of?

Shu Jianyang gave them a sideways look, and finally called Shu Yan, telling the situation just now, waiting for Shu Yan to make a decision.

"As they said at the beginning, but not one person, but four people sharing the same, that is, 2,500 yuan per person, 250 pounds of wheat, 250 pounds of millet, and the other festivals are given by heart, if you are sick, go to the hospital How much did it cost? Four people spread the money equally, third brother, tell them, honestly, do n’t **** the moth with me anymore, I ’ll be more respectful every New Year ’s holiday, otherwise nothing else . "

Shu Jianyang pressed the speakerphone, everyone around could hear it, and Shu Youfu and Lin Zixiang also heard it.

To be honest, there are really a lot of 2500 a year now, and wheat and millet are enough for them to eat, which is equivalent to not having to take care of the three brothers, and Shu Yan raised them by himself.

The eldest family has no opinion. Although the second and third sons have opinions but dare not raise them, what about Shu Youfu and Lin Zixiang? In fact, it is too few, but some village secretaries dare not say a word when sitting here.

"Shu Yan is also attentive, so be it." Mr. Shu said beside him.

He said so, and Shu Youfu was even more dissatisfied, so the agreement was signed.

"Thanks to the secretary and the village chief today. There are still many things to know about the roads in the village. Why not go to my house for dinner and let's talk while we eat?" Shu Jianyang accepted the agreement and invited them to eat at his home.

"That's OK, then go to your house." This is the top priority at the moment and it can't be delayed.

For a while, Shu Youfu's family remained.

"Mom, 50,000 yuan, but that's 50,000 yuan. She said that she would donate it?" Shu Jianxiang wailed. "If this is good for us, we can buy a door face in town."

"What's the use of these now? Why didn't you just say that?" Shu Jianbin asked ironically.

"Why didn't you just say?" Everyone was half a catty, and no one should say anyone.

"Okay, what noisy? You all heard what you said just now. After that, your three brothers will give you 250 kg of wheat, 250 kg of millet, and 2,500 yuan a year." .

"Dad, what's your joke? We don't have any opinions on wheat and millet, 2500 yuan? You didn't have so much money even if you sold me." Shu Jianbin thought his dad was joking.

"That is, that was just to get money from the younger sister. You and our three brothers also talked about this?" Shu Jianxiang rolled his eyes and felt that the old man had acted too much.

"You have signed the agreement, don't you give it?" Shu Youfu took a sip of dry tobacco and glanced at them.

"No, Dad, will you let us care for the elderly now?" Shu Jianbin looked at Shu Youfu in disbelief.

The village did not retire, saying that it was 70 years old and 80 years old, and some were still doing it until they died. Whoever is not old can not wait until the children are filial. Shu Youfu was just sixty this year. They said it was too early to provide for the elderly.

Shu Youfu glanced at them, "What's going on? Don't plan to give us an old age? The secretary and the village chief just left, can I call them back?"

When the three brothers saw that Shu Youfu was real, they were at a loss as to what to do. It was strange. The old man who had been working for them before, why should they suddenly take care of themselves?

"Dad, I didn't mean it, it was ... too sudden." Shu Jianxiang said indifferently.

"Of course, I know you can't afford so much money, so you each give 300 pounds of wheat, 300 pounds of millet, and another 150 yuan. Isn't this excessive?" Of course Shu Youfu knew that they couldn't afford it. More money, so took the initiative to say an ordinary amount.

With the comparison before, the three brothers felt that this was acceptable, and they all agreed. Shu Youfu took out a pen and paper, signed a new agreement, and then kicked all three brothers away.

"Old man, what are you doing? We are in good health now, where do we need them to take care of the elderly?" Lin Zixiang did not object just now, is he not going to take the old man's face in front of his sons, now they can say in private Already.

"Early morning, when I was in the hospital for a few days, when I was walking outside, I saw a lot of old men and old women lying there, and my children were rarely on the side. It was okay if I had money, if I did n’t have money ... Huh, mostly They all pull home to wait for death. So we still have money in our hands. Just say last time, I fell off the roof. You said that you ca n’t get two thousand dollars from the old people, or the second and third homes. Calculate for that money, I look at my heart. The 2500 yuan given by Shu Yan, you have collected it, do n’t be fooled by Jian Bin again, let ’s hold some money in our hands, they To be respected. "

Shu Youfu had previously scheduled that the three sons would be honored until they fell down the last time and saw a lot of problems. This time, they were bored at the hospital, chatting with the old ladies and old women, and found many problems.

It ’s better to have someone else than to have it yourself.

Shu Yan didn't know these curved roads in her family, and she transferred 60,000 yuan to Shu Jianyang, of which 50,000 was for road construction, and 10,000 of them were for 25,000 of them for Shu Youfu's pension this year, and buying wheat and millet The rest of the money was held by Shu Jianyang, and he also helped him hand over the money in the New Year.

"Difficult to work recently?" Shu Jianyang asked with a glance at the slightly tired Shu Yan.

"No, it's a family matter. I asked my cousin to help and signed an agreement with the family." Shu Yan said afterwards, and sighed, "If you don't donate the 50,000 yuan, things will definitely not go so smoothly. Disasters of money can also be counted as good deeds.

Shu Yan is more for the original body. Since there is a soul, maybe there will be reincarnation and reincarnation. Not only now, she will also do some charity in the future and help her to gain morality.

The author has something to say: At the point of Shu Yan, 50,000 yuan is really the same as our five yuan and five hundred yuan. It is the most cost-effective behavior to spend a little money to avoid trouble. In addition, why do rich people return home? The benefit to the village is also to show that he does not forget the original. It is always right to do good.

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