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Chapter 1700 Heaven Jealous of Talents 71

The woman and her husband were cleaning up and arranged: "I'll give this bed to you, and the floor can be used in the attic. My father and I will go to the woodshed for one night. What else do you need? Have you had dinner? Why don't I get some dumpling soup?"

"Thank you, no, we've eaten it." Xining looked at the photo on the wall: "Are these two your daughters?"

"Yes~" the woman responded while cleaning up: "The older one married two years ago, and the younger one just got married last year. She also had a young son studying in the county. Of course, he was not capable of taking the Donghai College, so he only recognized a few words and found something in the county in the future."

Not everyone has the opportunity to practice martial arts. The most important thing is the tuition fee. Those who learn martial arts are much more expensive than those who learn literature, and are not something that ordinary families can afford.

Jiang Debin couldn't help asking: "Don't you want to come back and continue farming?"

"Farm?" The woman sneered, with a little helplessness and emotion: "How much money can we make?"

But agriculture is the foundation of a region. Jiang Debin wanted to find out what happened: "What will happen if you don't plant it?"

"Grow it to the people in the same village." The woman was happy at this time: "My son graduated next year and could work. I heard that he could get more than 4,000 yuan in salary every month, transfer the land to others, and he could get a rental income of 500 yuan a year. The dead ghost and I can go to the county town to enjoy our happiness."

More than 4,000... For Ying Feihu, who earned 20,000 yuan and even had food and accommodation, it was simply gone.

Xining ignored Ying Feihu's eyes and rolled her eyes contemptuously, smiled, and congratulated her as if she was sincere: "It's really good. It's such a blessing for your son to be so promising."

"Of course, although it is not as good as the boy named Pu in the first district, in this village, my son is the best in school and was admitted to the county school." The woman was full of pride. She was in great comfort at this time. She picked up the quilt and bed sheets next to her. The new quilt and bed sheets were covered and ready.

"Then let's go first, everyone rest early." The woman and the man left the house and went to the woodshed next to them to sleep.

Xining was lying on the only bed downstairs, and the others went to the attic to work on the floor. I thought that the family's two daughters and one son were also sleeping on the floor upstairs.

I heard Jiang Debin upstairs sigh with a little emotion: "I feel like I enjoy myself by income of 4,000 yuan. It seems that this time I will know a lot of things that I didn't know before."

"It's a little less than four thousand, and my ordinary worker who dyes cloth costs 6,000 a month." Hu Liangming is considered to be living in the "civilian": "But I am in the city and a technical worker, so my salary is definitely higher."

Ying Feihu, who earned 20,000 yuan and Ying Haoxiong’s subsidy of 2,000 yuan, did not speak. Zhe Zhiwei didn’t speak either. He never liked to talk too much.

Hu Liangming couldn't help but admire: "The boss is still powerful, you can have a place to live for fifty yuan. If it were me, maybe two hundred."

This is for sure. If it were Jiang Debin, it might be 500 yuan at the beginning of the day. If you stay for one night, you will always want 100 yuan per person.

"Snow Wu!" Jiang Debin asked curiously: "You must be a frequent visitor."

Zhe Zhiwei rolled his eyes and Xuewu, calling so intimately. Well, if you go out, it would be a bit inconvenient to speak Miss Ying at once.

"It's the first time I've come out."

"Then why did you say fifty?" It shouldn't be said more. Although Young Ho-hyung is very strict with his daughter, he should be generous to his daughter in terms of money. Otherwise, why would he invite so many members to drink drinks, and even send a special plane to send Park Min-ho to treat.

"If you don't make yourself poor, you may be robbed."

..., OK, it makes sense to say it calmly.

It was dawn, Ying Feihu got up early, while everyone else fell asleep.

After all, I am still young and sleeping unconsciously.

I took out my cell phone and looked at it. There was no signal in this place. I had nothing to do while I was staying, so I always had to find something to do.

The woman was awakened by the sound of chopping wood outside the house. She put on her clothes and just opened the door. When she saw that the largest guy was hanging overnight last night, she was chopping wood with bare arms.

The chestnut flesh on this body, the thick hair on his chest, seemed to have no weight in his hands. Every time the axe fell, no matter how thick the wood was, it would be chopped into two pieces.

When I looked again, I was beloved, there were several villagers passing by standing in the distance watching. Outside the fence, there were two unmarried daughters who were peeking with red faces. On the other side, the daughter-in-laws of the big and small outside the fence were much more generous. While looking, they were talking while kneading melon seeds, saying that this man was really good and much better than his own man.

Her hair has not been combed yet, and her face has not been washed yet! She suddenly closed the door, and her old face turned red without realizing it.

After Hongzhang realized what was wrong with him? Are the young wives and big girls all having fever?

But what I said is true. Thinking about my own men often chopping firewood at the door, but they have never been watched so enthusiastically.

But now, should I go out or not? This is a wood-room, and the kitchen is on the other side. If I don’t go out, I don’t have breakfast.

Thinking of this, she quickly sorted out her hair. The hair was rough and she used her fingers without a comb. Oh, how could the hair be so knotted?

Ying Feihu felt a little sweat after chopping the pile of firewood by the wall. So he walked to the well on the side, bent down and lifted some well water from the bucket, washed his face, and wiped the sweat from his arms and upper body a little. Well, he was refreshed, and he was still comfortable in the morning.

When I turned around, I saw many people outside the fence.

There are no walls here, only some half-person high fences surrounded by bamboo and wood, so they can be seen clearly inside and outside the courtyard.

Ying Feihu raised his eyebrows, grabbed the white sweatshirt on the side and entered the house.

Just as I entered the house, the woman on the other side opened the door and came out.

Immediately, a villager waved to her and started to gossip.

"Oh, I'm still a teacher."

"No! The Donghai Academy is the one called the Earth Star Department. After they come out there, they are all officials in the army." The woman looked proud, as if Ying Feihu was not hiding her house, but her relatives.

"Is that true?" The second aunt of Gouwa's family in the village lit up: "Does he have a wife?"

In the previous stage, I wanted to introduce my son to her niece, but I refused. I turned out to be trying to climb high. Cut ~

The woman sneered: "Of course, he has it. He is so old that he can only tell at a glance that he can't live without a woman. How could he not have a wife?"

"That's right, it's a pity..."

As expected, the woman was thinking about this matter, but she felt a pity. If the second child had not gotten married, she could have a good relationship with the teacher.
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