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Chapter 249 The ability to make money determines the status of the family

All the villagers who had received people and those who had not received people dispersed.

The village chief left behind a group of women from various families who cooked. After counting, he found that there were more than 30 people. With so many people, they were completely useless even for cooking for the pigs of the production team.

"I said, let's work in groups of five, and each group will cook for one day. Then we will go down in turn. After everyone's turn, start from the first group, and you can divide yourself into groups."

After hearing the words of the village chief, the women who were left on the scene began to talk about the partners they liked, and they all talked about three women in a show. There were so many women on the scene, and they were all of all ages.

The grades and seniority are also different. When it comes to grouping, everyone is of this and that, and they can't be distinguished for a while.

The village chief and Peng Tou also felt dizzy for a while.

They were in small groups, chattering, and watching each group of people was like watching a TV series.

"Oh, that's pretty much it. It's just cooking, not a blind date."

Seeing that they couldn't be divided into groups for a long time, the village chief yelled loudly.

Seeing that the groups were finally divided, the village chief couldn't wait to say to the five women at the front: "You are the first group. You will cook tonight's meal, and you will also cook tomorrow's breakfast and lunch."

Let’s do it, the second group will cook tomorrow’s dinner.”

"Hurry up now and go to the village committee kitchen. Everything there is ready. Just order this and hurry up and cook."

"Let's go, sister-in-law."

The five people at the front heard the village chief's arrangement and said nothing more. They held each other's arms and walked towards the kitchen of the village committee.

Watching the first group leave, the village chief began to number the remaining groups.

"You are the second group. You will take over after dinner tomorrow, do you understand?" the village chief asked.

"I know, we will come over tomorrow afternoon to prepare."

The village chief continued to walk toward the back:

"You are the third group."

"You are the fourth group."

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"You are the eighth group. There are two people missing. Let's take a look when the time comes and I'll find some for you." There were only three people in the last group, the village chief said to the three.

"Okay, anyway, we are the last group. If there is no one else by then, I can just ask our gentlemen to come over and help."

A woman said with a smile, she was reasonable and not too troublesome.

Finally, everything was arranged here, and Cun Zhong and Peng Tou finally breathed a sigh of relief. After working for a long time, their mouths were a little dry.

"Uncle Peng, come to my house for a drink of tea and sit for a while." The village chief invited him.

"I'm not going. It's hard to get back to the village. If I don't go home, your aunt will have to deal with me. Let's drink tea another time. I'm going home first."

Peng Tou said, and walked quickly in the direction of his home, walking faster and faster, and he was very happy.

He turned into the fork in the road and walked towards the row of brick houses at the back. After a while, Peng Tou arrived in front of his own house.

Looking at his three-room red brick house, Peng Tou reached into his arms and took out a red embroidered brocade bag from the pocket of his coat.

After taking a look, Peng Tou stuffed it back into his arms.

He stretched out his hand to push open the door of his house and shouted confidently: "I'm back!"

"The head of the house is back, come in quickly, and the second brother can quickly get water for your dad to wash his face and feel comfortable." At the door of the room, Aunt Peng heard the voices of her masters, and hurriedly opened the door and greeted her.

came out.

Peng Tou walked squarely with his feet, looking very proud. He entered the house, swung his green rubber shoes far away, and then lay down on the kang.

"Don't throw these shoes away. I've told you this so many times, but I just can't remember it. Also, you don't change your pants. If you get dirty, you just lie down on the kang. That will ruin the whole mattress."

Really? Get up quickly!"

As soon as Peng Tou came back, she lay down on the kang. Her trouser legs were still stained with mud. Aunt Peng immediately became angry and started scolding mode.

Snapped!

Peng Tou took out the red cloth bag from his arms again and patted it on the kang.

"Don't talk nonsense. I'm tired and want to lie down for a while. If the mattress is buried, you can wash it. If the shoes fly away, you can pick them up for me."

Peng Tou said with an awesome and coaxing look.

But at this moment, Aunt Peng's eyes were attracted by the bright red brocade bag.

Reaching out to grab the cloth bag, Aunt Peng's eyes flashed with gold. She knew this cloth bag. It was used by gold shops in the city to carry gold jewelry for customers.

Reaching out to untie the rope on the brocade bag, Aunt Peng gently opened the bag.

I saw, inside the cloth bag, a gold bracelet as thick as a chopstick, shining brightly.

"Oh my god, why is this so thick? How many grams does it cost? I don't have to spend money on it."

Aunt Peng jumped up happily, holding the gold bracelet in her arms, extremely excited.

Peng Touwen asked angrily: "Do you think you don't mind me burying the whole mattress?"

"I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it. You are the master of the house. I will wash it myself. I will throw my shoes around. If they fly away, I will pick them up for you. It's okay!"

At this moment, Aunt Peng didn't care about these things. She had long been impressed by the charm of the gold bracelet.

The second son walked in carrying the washbasin from the outer door. When he saw the old woman jumping for joy and the golden bracelet in her hand, she knew in her heart that her father must have made a lot of money outside.

The second child asked curiously: "Dad, isn't it the end of the year yet? Where did you get the money to buy such a thick gold bracelet for my mother?"

"Hey, your dad, am I an ordinary person? Why should I wait for the bonus at the end of the year to buy a gold bracelet?" Peng Tou said disdainfully.

"Then where did you get your money?"

"The quilt given by the boss, I will give it to you. Your father and I will be lucky again this time. The second boss personally arranged a task for me. The bonus is ten thousand yuan, which is just the gold bracelet on your mother's hand.

100 grams, 2 taels of gold is all. From now on, you can take it with you when you go back to your parents’ home, and see who dares to look down on us." He said with a sloppy head.

So much money!

Did you buy all the bracelets?

"Dad, when can I join your trading company? I also want to make money!" The second child asked extremely anxiously after hearing what his father said.

"Next year, let's go to these bosses. That's fine. They are generous. But the employment situation is relatively tight. You have to be 18 years old to work in the company. No one is 17 years old. You are still one year behind."

I'm only 18 years old, just wait for a year." When it comes to this, Peng Tou is also very helpless. Although he is a foreman, he does not dare to violate this iron rule set by his boss.

"Hey, that's okay." Hearing this, the second child felt a little depressed.

"Master, whatever you want to eat, I will cook for you right now. I will cook whatever you want to eat."

"Hurry up and take off your clothes. I'll wash them in a moment."

"You're tired from being outside. You need to take a nap first to catch up on your sleep. I'll call you when the meal is ready."

Aunt Peng was wearing a heavy gold bracelet on her wrist. She looked from left to right and felt so beautiful in her heart.

Peng Tou looked at his wife, feeling happy in his heart. Sure enough, the status of a man in this family depends on his ability to make money.

If you make a lot, everyone will support you; if you make a little, even your own wife will be blamed by her parents' family.
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