Transmigrating into a Book in the 1980s: I Conduct Scientific Research on an Island

Chapter 42 Five dollars passed away
"Oh, old branch secretary, look at you, I just asked casually, why are you still angry?"

"Hmph! If you have the time to go home and nurse your child, why is it that you're pulling my wife's tongue all over my head?"

He thought that Zhao Yuqin would go back obediently after he reprimanded her, but he didn't expect her to be like a mangy dog, with a playful smile and said, "Old party secretary, don't be impatient, let's talk about it."

Looking around, Zhao Yuqin lowered her voice and said with a smirk, "I saw that you shared the money with my father-in-law. I am very trustworthy. After you leave, I will ask the comrades at the counter. She said... ..."

"Say what?" the old branch secretary asked nervously.

"Oh, it's better not to say it, old party secretary, your forehead is full of sweat, it seems that you are really sick, I will take you home."

"Stop doing this, nephew and daughter-in-law, you are too young to threaten me."

"Old branch secretary, I didn't say anything. If you don't want to listen, then I'll go. Wen Jun came back with a big bag. I, my sister-in-law, should ask her if I know Yun Ting mails 50 yuan home every month."

"stop!"

Hearing her say 50 yuan, the old party secretary's heart suddenly became cold.

Lu Youshan, that old bastard, if you listened to him that day, don't go to the post office, will Zhao Yuqin find out?

Since Lu Yunting left, in the past three years, Song Wenjun rarely left the island to go to the county seat.

He didn't know what kind of evil he had fallen into. The dead girl first went to catch the sea, and then took Lu Jiaming to the city to sell goods the next day. He was worried that she would find out the secret of the two of them, so he didn't want to go to the post office to withdraw money.

The conceited Lu Youshan refused to listen, saying that Song Wenjun was a fool who hadn't found out for three years, so will he know this time?
It's all right now, the cucumbers and vegetables are cold, how can there be an impenetrable wall in the world?

Why did Zhao Yuqin come to find her secretly?Still want to share some soup from it?
If she wasn't satisfied, the words reached Song Wenjun's ears, maybe that lunatic could pour shit into his mouth.

He is the branch secretary, and his son is working in other places and has a bright future. If this affects him, will his daughter-in-law give him a good face in the future?

"What do you want to do?" the old party secretary held back his anger and asked in a low voice.

Zhao Yuqin stroked the broken hair around her ears, and tugged at the clothes that didn't fit well. There was a lot of milk stains on her chest. When she was working, many men in the village glanced at her.

"Old party secretary, it stands to reason that my nephew and daughter-in-law shouldn't mention it to you, but you also know how my parents-in-law are. Zhiqiang and I worked hard to earn a few centimeters, and we don't even have enough money to buy milk powder for our children..."

"Okay, okay, don't talk too much, don't you just want money?"

He took out five yuan from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Yuqin.

"Old Uncle Wen, do you send a beggar?"

The old branch secretary said gloomyly, "It's too rare to ask your father-in-law to go. It's true that I took the salary sent back by Yunting, but Yunting's parents are sick, so I paid for it. Even if Yunting knows, it's okay. won't do anything to me."

"Niece-in-law, there is a saying that greed is enough for a snake to swallow an elephant. You and your father-in-law are really not a family, and you don't belong to the same family."

Zhao Yuqin was choked, her third uncle and aunt were ill, and her family hadn't pulled out a hair, not even a single egg, all because of the old party secretary's busy schedule.

What he said was right, when Lu Yunting came back in the future, there would be no reason for it, but it was her father-in-law...

Damn old beast, whether it's a son or a nephew, he peels off his skin and drinks his blood.

I thought about it for two days, wondering how to take advantage of the old branch secretary, but in the end I sent her away with only five yuan.

snort!
She can't be left alone, what is Song Wenjun doing in the city?When you come back, do you have chickens, ducks and pigs?
(End of this chapter)