Old Lady Zhang's Rebirth: Going Mad! Severing Ties with Family! Becoming Incredibly Rich!

We left the village.

Zhang Guiying tossed the ox rope to Zhao Xueyi, saying, "While there's still time, go to town and sell the ox. You can't raise this kind of thing in the city."

Zhao Xueyi grumbled, not wanting to go. "Mom, my arm hurts, and I'm so hungry my legs are weak."

It's true that I'm afraid of getting tired.

I was indeed hungry.

Zhao Xueyi was dragged out of bed by his mother before dawn. After busying himself for half a day, he was already hungry.

Then he started complaining about Zhao Chunzhi.

He came from the city with his parents, and his second sister not only didn't buy them wine or meat to entertain them, but she didn't even give them a bowl of plain water.

Zhao Xueyi was both tired and hungry at the moment.

Rubbing his stomach, he said, "Mom, the town is too far away. I can't ride a bicycle while leading the cow. I'm so hungry I can't even walk."

"..."

Want the cow to run.

You have to let the cows eat grass.

Zhang Guiying never mistreats her own people, and immediately said, "I won't let you work for nothing, I'll pay you."

"How much?"

Zhang Guiying took out the money from her pocket.

Zhao Xueyi stared at the thick wad of money, his eyes instantly lighting up.

Under Zhao Xueyi's expectant gaze, Zhang Guiying pulled out a five-yuan note and gave it to him. Zhao Xueyi's eyes instantly dimmed. "Mom, you're too stingy. You only gave me this little bit?"

"Five yuan is not enough? You only earn a little over two yuan a day at work. Do you want it or not? If not, give it back to me."

"Yes, yes, yes! Who said you don't want it?"

Zhao Xueyi quickly put the money in his pocket, and Zhang Guiying gave Zhao Xiazhi and Zhao Qiuzhi five yuan each, saying, "You two did a great job on your task today, this is a reward from your mother."

"Mom, I think I'll pass," Zhao Xiazhi declined.

"Why don't you want it? Don't you like money? Just take it. You're a grown woman now, be more sensible. Don't be so silly as to not know how to save any money."

After saying that, she quickly added, "But don't be like your older brothers and sisters, who use all their cunning on their own family."

"oh."

There's a fork in the road after you leave Lijia Village.

Zhao Xueyi, holding the cow's rope, hesitated. "Mom, I've never sold a cow before. How much should I sell it for?"

"The market price is around 1000 yuan, but we're in a hurry to sell, so we probably won't get that price. Here's the deal: if you sell the cow today, I'll only charge you 950 yuan. Anything more is your hard-earned money."

How much you can earn depends on your own abilities.

Zhao Xueyi immediately perked up, "Mom, you said it, you're not lying?"

"When have I ever gone back on my word?"

Zhao Xueyi was like a man possessed, his arms and legs instantly filled with strength. He let out two loud howls and led Niu Xing excitedly toward the road in town.

Zhao Binghe retrieved the bicycle he had hidden in the dry bridge arch outside the village and rode it back to the city.

Zhang Guiying was in a good mood.

This trip was such a great deal!

Da Ni and Er Ni returned the money to Zhao Chunzhi, got their money, and also successfully dealt with Li Gui.

really.

Once a woman starts to disregard emotions, she becomes invincible.

By the time they returned to the city, it was past lunchtime. The sun was blazing down on the earth, and Zhang Guiying felt like she was about to melt.

The chickens tied to the 28-inch beams also wilted.

It's too hot, cooking is too much of a hassle.

Anyway, the ungrateful bastards had all been chased away, and Zhang Guiying was generous enough to let Zhao Binghe ride his bicycle to the grocery store, where he bought several braised chicken legs, a cold pig's ear salad, and two catties of pig's head meat.

I also bought Zhao Binghe some fried peanuts.

When I was almost home, I bought a case of chilled beer from the convenience store next to my house.

Zhao Binghe kept swallowing hard. He didn't have many other hobbies, except for enjoying a little wine. In the past, his family had many expenses, so he couldn't bear to buy wine except for holidays or when guests came.

Zhao Binghe carried the beer to the back seat and had Zhang Guiying help him. "Isn't that too much?"

"Beer has little alcohol content, so the whole family can drink it. When we get home, we'll take a shower, have a meal, and then have an ice-cold beer. After we're full, we can take a nice nap. It's so relaxing."

Zhao Binghe's nose suddenly felt a little sore.

He wouldn't have dared to dream of such a comfortable life before.

Before, after get off work.

He and Guiying were always busy.

There's always so much to cook, so many clothes to wash, and so much to sweep.

After finishing all the work, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep before he could even exchange a few words with Guiying. When he woke up, it was time for another busy day.

Day after day, year after year.

I finally got a day off, but it was even more tiring than going to work.

The two of them have to get up early in the morning to wash all the family's bed sheets and blankets, scrub all the shoes piled up, and do a thorough cleaning of the house. They're so busy they're like spinning tops, they don't even have time to fart.

Occasionally, we'll have a meat dish at home.

He wanted to give Guiying a slice of meat to help her recover, but his two daughters-in-law stared intently at his chopsticks like flashlights, as if afraid that he and Guiying would eat an extra bite.

Zhao Binghe felt increasingly distressed.

He and Guiying were both employed; what kind of life did they live before?

Zhao Binghe quietly wiped away his tears.

Zhang Guiying spotted it with her sharp eyes. She held onto the beer on the back seat with one hand and patted her husband's thin, bony shoulder with the other. "Don't think about those ungrateful wretches. From now on, follow me, and I'll make sure you eat and drink well every day."

Zhao Binghe's face darkened, and he slapped her hand away. "It's one thing to act like a mother in front of the children, but to act like a mother in front of me too? Who are you taking advantage of?"

Zhang Guiying teased him, "Hey, what are you saying? Aren't all new brides called 'brides'? I was your bride when I married you, but now that I'm older, I've become your 'old mother'."

"Come on, my good son, call me 'Mom'."

Zhao Binghe blushed and secretly glanced at his two daughters following behind him. "Keep your voice down, what kind of talk would you give the kids?"

Zhang Guiying rolled her eyes. "Boring."

Zhao Binghe leaned closer to her and whispered in a voice only the two of them could hear, "If you want to hear it, wait until tonight... Honestly, you're getting old and still playing tricks."

After saying that, he quickly stood up straight again, looking very serious, as if nothing had happened.

Hahaha!

Zhang Guiying slapped her thigh, laughing so hard that tears streamed down her face.

This little old man is so interesting.

Zhang Guiying's good mood lasted until she was almost home. As she approached, she saw several children playing jump rope in the shadows of the alley.

The two children are Da Bao and Xiao Bao.

The two children sang as they jumped, "Grandma's head is like a ball, I'll cut a hole in it and add kerosene, is it full yet? If it's full, I'll kick it and spill it."

Zhang Guiying has a fiery temper.

He bent down, picked up a pebble, and threw it at them, hands on his hips, yelling, "You two bastards, what are you doing here? If you dare talk nonsense about me again, I'll beat you both to death!"

Both Da Bao and Xiao Bao were startled.

Afraid of being beaten, the two stopped jumping rope and ran home as fast as they could. Once they were a safe distance away, they stuck their butts out, stuck their tongues out at Zhang Guiying, and made faces, saying, "Hehehe, I'm talking about you, you naughty grandma! Come and hit us if you dare!"