After hearing this, Li Suhua's eyes became a little moist unconsciously.
My daughter has grown up!
She was very pleased, but she had already considered the money matter, and the conditions in their family were indeed not good.
But Bingyi got married without any money from his daughter and younger son.
What would it sound like if word got out?
"As long as you have the heart."
Li Suhua smiled and waved her hand: "You don't have to worry about money. Our family can still get the money for your eldest brother's wedding."
After saying that, Li Suhua smiled meaningfully.
"Don't say it's your eldest brother. Even if you and Bingkun get married tomorrow, our family will not be short of money."
In the past, the Zhou family's life was really hard. With Zhou Zhigang's income level, their family's life shouldn't be that hard.
The reason for this is entirely to save money.
People who are afraid of hunger have a habit of saving food. If they have food in their hands, they will not panic. The same is true for people who are afraid of poverty.
I have money in my hand and I don’t feel panic.
Over the years, Zhou Zhigang and Li Suhua not only raised three children, but also saved a considerable amount of savings.
I dare not say that there are too many, but I can still get out a thousand pieces.
Even if there is not enough cash, Li Suhua is not unable to make money. Their family has a family heirloom, an ice jade bracelet with a square ring, the bright green kind.
Although the price of jadeite is not high now, considering the quality of the bracelet, it is still no problem to mortgage it for one or two thousand.
If we put it in future generations, the single value of a bright green ice jade bracelet would be at least seven figures.
(This is slightly modified. If the jade bracelet Zhou Bingkun took out in the play is real, it would cost tens of millions at least. It is too exaggerated.)
"mom!"
Zhou Rongjiao shouted, why did it get blamed on her while talking?
"How old am I this year?"
Li Suhua raised her eyebrows and glanced at her sideways.
"How old are you? You're twenty years old, so you're not too young."
"Ignore you."
Zhou Rong whispered, then turned around and hid in the room.
She can't handle the urge to get married.
Seeing her daughter running away, Li Suhua's eyes dimly turned to Li Jie. Seeing this look, Li Jie waved his hands in embarrassment.
"Mom, I'm only nineteen this year. It's too early to rush into marriage."
After hearing this, Li Suhua thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was indeed the case.
Nineteen years old is still a child, which is indeed a bit too young.
"Who urged you?"
Li Suhua glared at Li Jie angrily, and then waved to him.
"Come here and reply to your brother."
"Hey, here we come."
After hearing this, Li Jie obediently climbed onto the kang. When he got on the kang, paper and pens were already placed on the table on the kang.
"I said, you write."
Li Suhua knocked on the small coffee table on the kang.
"Bingyi, your mother-in-law has seen it. You kid, why didn't you discuss such a big matter with your family in advance..."
At the beginning of the letter, Li Suhua directly criticized Zhou Bingyi for marrying Hao Dongmei so hastily.
Of course, although the words are like this, if you think about it carefully, the truth is not the truth.
If you really disagree, why did Li Suhua bring the remittance slip with the letter?
And I also want to send some special products from Jichun City.
Although many of the things in the letter have not been purchased yet, this does not affect Li Suhua's performance.
She should be scolded, she was obviously doing this for her daughter-in-law to see.
Although Li Suhua has never read any books, life has given her the wisdom she deserves. She still understands the simple truth of giving her a sweet date after a slap in the face.
Finally, she complained about Zhou Bingyi again, complaining that his wedding was too sudden, and asked him to come back as soon as possible when he had a vacation, and then arranged the wedding in Guangzipi.
"That's all I can write for now."
After reading a lot, the letter paper had already filled three pages. Li Suhua, who was getting older, couldn't help but feel sleepy.
"Kun, what time is it?"
Li Suhua covered her mouth and yawned.
"Hey, it's already 11 o'clock."
Li Jie lowered his head and looked at his watch. He saw a clock in the outer room. He had the only watch in the house with him. If Li Suhua didn't ask him, who would he ask?
"ha?"
Li Suhua was shocked when he heard this number.
"It's eleven o'clock?"
There are not many entertainment activities these days. Li Suhua usually goes to bed at eight or nine o'clock.
No wonder I feel so sleepy, it's already eleven o'clock.
"That's it for today. Whatever comes to mind when I look back, I'll write tomorrow. I'll go to bed first. Bingkun, you should also go to bed early."
Zhou Bingyi wrote two letters in total to announce the good news, one was sent to Jichun's home, and the other was written to his father who was far away in the southwest.
However, due to the long distance, it took more than a month for Li Suhua to finish the letter when Zhou Zhigang received it.
Seeing the signature date at the end of the letter, Zhou Zhigang couldn't help but sigh.
As a father, he is the last person to know that his son is getting married.
"Old Zhou, why are you sighing?"
Workers passing by saw Zhou Zhigang sighing alone and couldn't help but express concern.
"Is nothing wrong?"
Zhou Zhigang quickly calmed down the expression on his face and replied with a smile.
"No, it's nothing."
"It's just that my eldest son is getting married and I can't go back in time. It feels a bit pity."
"Hey, the eldest brother in the family is getting married."
The workers didn't pay attention to Zhou Zhigang's complaints. There were so many people on the construction site, who hadn't complained a few times?
"Congratulations, congratulations."
As he said this, the co-worker suddenly had an idea and suggested excitedly.
"Lao Zhou, why shouldn't we celebrate such a big happy event?"
"Want a drink tonight?"
"good!"
Zhou Zhigang laughed and agreed. Where they were staying now, they couldn't spend money even if they had money. All the food and clothing expenses were paid by the work unit.
Only the wine was bought with my own money.
Treating guests is nothing more than paying for a few bottles of wine. It's not a big deal. After all, what they drink is either Maotai Wuliangye or ordinary grain wine.
On the day Zhou Zhigang received the letter, Zhou Bingyi, who was far away in the Northeast Frontier Corps, happened to be called by his superiors for a talk.
His superior leader is none other than Yao Lisong, who works in the same office.
"Bingyi, have you really thought about it?"
Yao Lisong sat upright on a chair, holding an enamel teapot with the words XX Corps printed on it in both hands.
While speaking, he stared at the piece of paper spread out on the table with great seriousness.
Marriage application!
Although Zhou Bingyi was not a serious recruit, he was still a soldier, and his organizational relationship was within the Corps.
Therefore, if someone in his situation gets married, he must apply to his superiors according to regulations.
Seeing Yao Lisong's serious look, Zhou Bingyi swallowed secretly, thinking that there had been some change in policy.
So, he asked tentatively.
"Director Yao, there should be no problem with my application, right?"