1978: Female educated youth, don’t want an illiterate husband

Chapter 111: Damn! Your little stash of money is bigger than mine?

"Big Boss Cheng, you really did something terrible behind my sister's back!"

"You want to quibble now?"

"late!"

Seeing Cheng Xuemin's panicked reaction, the sister-in-law Feng Jiamo was not afraid of trouble and instigated her sister to slander her. Then she urged her sister, "Sister, open it quickly, open it quickly, there must be some secret hidden in it that Cheng Xuemin can't tell anyone!"

"I guess it must be a love letter. There must be a girl who still refuses to give up and secretly wrote a love letter to Big Boss Cheng!"

This sister-in-law is not afraid of trouble when she eats melons. I really want to kill her when I get back!

Now, it's all blind!

"Why are you in such a hurry? Let your brother-in-law speak first!"

Feng Jiayou knocked down Feng Jiamo's impatient little hand, and holding the copy of "Marxism-Leninism" in his hand, he did not open it. Instead, he looked at Cheng Xuemin and said, "Jiamo just said that you were hiding this book. I didn't care much at first! Xuemin, what you said, taking a book to read and putting it away in our own room, how can it be considered sneaky!?"

"But Xuemin, your reaction just now was wrong! Is there really something in here?"

After Feng Jiayou finished speaking, he weighed the "Marxism-Leninism" in his hand, squinted his eyes and continued, "I don't think there are any messy love letters in it. Xuemin, you are not that kind of person!"

"But why do I have a strong feeling that you are making some private money behind my back?"

Feng Jiayou knows the man she has chosen very well. If a girl secretly writes a love letter to him, he will definitely tell her the first time and will not hide it.

There is still some trust between husband and wife!
But it is hard to say about hiding some private money. After all, which man doesn’t secretly hide some private money?

Doesn't her father, a good man who is controlled by her mother and henpecked, also have some private money?
Without any private money, how could she afford to give her daughter a few dollars from time to time?

and so.

It’s okay for a man to hide some private money, but he must not let his woman find out, otherwise… before hiding some private money, you should have been mentally prepared, right? !

"No, no, what are you thinking about, young master!"

"You know me well. I don't have the energy to make extra money!"

When Cheng Xuemin heard what Feng Jiayou said, he was shocked on the spot.

This woman...

This is not the first time she has questioned him for secretly making some money behind her back!
We still have to blame Bai Ling from Yenching Literature. Why did she secretly commission articles for no reason and use the private money from the slush fund to make trouble?
Zhang Dening informed Feng Jiayou, and now this woman has been keeping an eye on this aspect!
"Don't listen to Jiamo's nonsense. I just said I wanted to read Marxism-Leninism to find some ideas and inspiration!"

"You know, Jiayou, I just received a task from Mr. Wu today, encouraging me to keep up the good work and produce more relevant manuscripts!"

"So you have to read more of Marxism-Leninism to improve the idea of ​​your manuscript, right?"

While Cheng Xuemin was trying his best to argue, he tried to take back the "Marxism-Leninism" from the woman's hand, but Feng Jiayou dodged him and he got nothing.

"Indeed! Xuemin, what you said makes a lot of sense!" Feng Jiayou nodded repeatedly, thinking to himself, how could I trust you? If there was no ghost, why would you steal "Marxism-Leninism"?
Then he continued, "That's great. Didn't Mom ask me to write the manuscript quickly? Then shouldn't I read Marxism-Leninism carefully and learn a little?"

"Yes, yes, yes, sister, don't listen to Boss Cheng's nonsense. If the book doesn't contain a love letter, it must be private money!"

"He was acting so sneaky just now, he must be hiding something!"

The sister-in-law Feng Jianmo glanced at Cheng Xuemin with pride, and then she became extremely anxious. If it weren't for her sister's power, she would have torn up the book herself!

"We agreed, sister. I've been rewarded for informing on you. If this is Boss Cheng's private money, you should give me half of it..."

"At least one third, okay?!"

She thought her sister wouldn't agree to half, she was too greedy! Feng Jiamo quickly changed her mind and asked for only one third!

"You're dreaming! Even if your brother-in-law has some private money, it's mine. It has nothing to do with you."

Feng Jiayou glanced at her sister and said unhappily.

"Sister, you don't keep your word? It's meaningless if you do this. Who will help you keep an eye on Big Boss Cheng in the future? "

"One tenth! Sister, one tenth is okay, right?"

"Even if Big Boss Cheng dared to hide some private money from you, it would only be a dozen or dozens of dollars at most!"

"Giving me one tenth of it is only one or two dollars, and you are not willing to give it to me. This will make your good sister who helps you feel heartbroken!"

"Who will work for you in the future?"

“One tenth and one tenth, okay?!”

Feng Jiamo tried her best to act coquettishly and fell asleep, and she didn't let her sister look through the book first. She decided how to divide the stolen goods first.

Seeing that her sister seemed a little loose, he used his trump card again, rubbing it all over her sister, almost hanging on her sister!

"Get up, get up, get up, get up. Who are you acting like a spoiled child for when you're this old?"

"One percent, love or not!"

Feng Jiayou impatiently pushed Feng Jiamo aside and wanted to split her man's private money in half. How could she dare to think that?
Not even one tenth!
After all, others don’t know how fast her man makes money, but how could Feng Jiayou, as her partner, not know?
If her man hid some private money behind her back, he must have submitted other works to get paid for them!
If so, at least it's a short story!
With her man's current net worth, the royalties for a short story would be at least a hundred, or even two or three hundred.

Just count it as one hundred!

She wanted to split it in half or one third. Was she, Feng Jiayou, stupid?
One tenth is ten dollars, which is also not acceptable! So one percent, giving her one or two dollars as pocket money, is already generous enough as a sister!

"Ah?! Sister, how much is one percent?! You are too stingy..."

"It's just one percent, just tell me whether you want it or not? Don't rush out!"

Feng Jiayou turned hostile to his sister on the spot and refused to acknowledge her. He wished she didn't want him and it would be better if she left now.

This way she can close the door and teach the man a lesson! "Okay, okay, 1% is 1%, a dime or two is also money, I've never seen a sister like you, being so stingy with your own sister!"

Feng Jiamo rolled her eyes and agreed reluctantly, but she stared at the copy of "Marxism-Leninism" in her sister's hand with greedy eyes, praying in her heart that the private money from Big Boss Cheng's slush fund would be more generous!
It would be best to get a few hundred dollars without her sister's knowledge, so that she can get several pieces of the 1 percent.

"It's a small matter, let's discuss it again. You will regret it, you will regret it!"

These two sisters simply ignored him! They just divided the spoils in front of Cheng Xuemin?
But Feng Jiayou, if you open it like this, you will definitely regret it, you will really regret it!

"Oh! So you really have some private money?!"

Feng Jiayou's eyes lit up. Her man really had set up a secret fund behind her back!

Feng Jiayou was even happier now. She was really curious to see how much he had produced right under her nose in just over a month.

Feng Jiayou herself felt that she couldn't squeeze out even a drop of it, but she didn't expect that he could actually hide it behind her back!
And she will regret it. Doesn't the tone of her voice reveal a lot?

really!

It’s just like what a senior said, a man’s energy is like a sponge, if you squeeze it, you can definitely squeeze out some energy!

"Jiayou, I admit that I did hide a little bit!"

"But I really didn't mean to keep it a secret from you. I was going to hand it over to you tonight!"

"So, you know, that's too much to give!"

Things have come to this point, and Cheng Xuemin can no longer be stubborn. If he doesn't confess, his sister-in-law, who is a snitch, will take advantage of him!
So in the end, Cheng Xuemin exchanged glances with Feng Jiayou and whispered, "You gave too much!"
"One percent is too much?!"

Now it was Feng Jiayou's turn to be shocked. How much private money had her man hidden behind her back?

Giving the Feng family the last 1% is already too much, so does that mean the private money is at least several hundred or even thousands?
Good guy!
How did her man come up with this?! It's almost more than her little treasury!
"Sister! I won't let you do this. If you don't want to drive, I will. You are hesitating and you want to regret it, right?!"

Seeing the couple mumbling to each other, it was obvious that they were about to regret their decision, Feng Jiamo was so anxious that he rushed over to grab the items and quickly opened the "blind box"!

Whether it's a lot or a little, we have already agreed on it, how can we go back on our word?!
"What are you robbing? Who said you're going to regret it!" Feng Jiamo dodged again, glared at Cheng Xuemin fiercely, and told him to wait.

If she loses too much today, she will definitely squeeze him dry. How dare he hide his private money behind her back, and the amount is huge.

After dodging Feng Jiamo for a while, he said again: "Don't grab it, I'll open it myself. This time I might be able to give you a big bargain!"

"Tsk, it's just a few bucks at best, how can I get such a big bargain!" Feng Jiamo didn't care and said, "Sis, you are so strict, even if Big Boss Cheng has hidden some private money, how much can he hide?"

"A hundred is the best I can get. I only got one dollar. Look how stingy you two are. Do you think you are so distressed?"

"Oh my god, there are really more than 300 of them!?"

She cursed and looked down on him, but her eyes were fixed on her sister's hands. She prayed in her heart that Big Boss Cheng would be more helpful and hide a few hundred or a thousand dollars behind her sister's back.

But when her sister finally opened "Marxism-Leninism" and found a royalty receipt with an amount of more than three hundred yuan in it, her eyes lit up instantly and she jumped up with excitement!

Three hundred and fifteen dollars!
Boss Cheng actually hid a huge amount of 315 yuan in private money. This made Feng Jiamo pick up 3 yuan and 15 cents for nothing. Don’t be too excited!
More than three hundred? !

Feng Jiayou was also stunned. He took out the manuscript fee slip and showed it to Cheng Xuemin, asking him to explain what was going on with the more than 300 yuan in manuscript fee.

If he doesn't explain himself clearly today, he'll have to kneel on the washboard!

"Sister, I understand you! Li Wenliqin, quickly bring in grandma's washboard, your uncle is about to kneel down!"

Wonima!
Hearing what his sister-in-law Feng Jiamo shouted out of the window, Cheng Xuemin's face instantly turned dark. Isn't this sister-in-law too arrogant?
Her sister didn't even mention kneeling on the washboard. Her sister never mentioned kneeling on the washboard. How could the sister-in-law understand that her sister was going to use the washboard as a powerful weapon?

"Jia Mo, what are you yelling about? Who told you to ask Li Wen to bring the washboard?!"

Feng Jiayou was also embarrassed by her sister's yell and scolded her with red ears and face.

What do you mean by kneeling on the washboard? When did she say she wanted her brother-in-law to kneel on the washboard?

Alright!

Now Feng Jiamo was yelling like that, and her mother came running in upon hearing the noise, asking, "What's wrong? What happened to you guys?"

"Mr. Feng, what are you doing in your sister and brother-in-law's room?!" Mother Feng angrily scolded the younger one, but her eyes were glancing at the older one. She didn't see that they were having a quarrel!
"Mom, Old Cheng is dishonest. He hid some private money behind my sister's back and I found out!"

"Look, there are more than three hundred hidden!"

Feng Jiamo didn't want to show off and take credit for it. She pointed at the royalty receipt in her sister's hand and said proudly!

Hiding some private money?
Feng's mother was also stunned when she heard this. The debt collector in her family was so strict, how could her son-in-law hide his own private money right under her nose?

And more than 300? Is that true?!

Seeing this troublesome little girl, Feng's mother urged impatiently: "Go, go, go back to your room and do your homework! You are everywhere, why are you causing trouble?"

"Hehe, I found it! I found out that Boss Cheng hid some private money!" Feng Jiamo was still very proud. Boss Cheng hid more than three hundred yuan of private money. She could get more than three yuan of the stolen money. Tomorrow she could treat Zhu Shan and the others to a good snack!

"Sister, give me the money, it's one percent as agreed upon, three dollars and fifteen cents..."

"Inside this book, there's actually... Shit, there's another one!"

Feng Jiamo ignored her mother's angry glare and came over to ask her sister to give her money to share the spoils. She shook the book "Marxism-Leninism" and in an instant another royalty bill came out, which made Feng Jiamo's eyes light up!
Feng Jiayou was also dumbfounded. What else?! Even Feng's mother was dumbfounded. What was going on?
How much private money did her son-in-law hide behind her family's debt collector? !

"Shocked?! This, this, this... one thousand six hundred and twenty-three yuan? Where did you get so much private money, Boss Cheng?"

When Mr. Feng picked up the manuscript fee receipt and saw the amount on it, his eyes almost popped out of his head!
"How many?!"

Feng Jiayou was no longer calm. More than 1,600 yuan? What was going on?!
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(End of this chapter)