Chapter 10

Zhang Qianxiu was silent and didn't say a word. He always knew in his heart that his father was good to him and that he would not give up for his sister's sake, which would cause this situation.

Even now, my father still wants to continue to study with him. He doesn't want to do anything else with the 800 yuan.

"I'll make 800 yuan this month. Give them back the money!" Zhang Qianxiu got up to eat.

Zhang Aibing snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "I can't make 500 a year, but you can make 800 a month. Don't go to school, just make money. Our family will be developed in a few days."

"Chen Ming only costs 60 yuan a month to eat public food, but he doesn't have 800 yuan a year. You're not very good at bragging, but you've learned from Zhang Dazui."

Chen Ming is the most promising young man in the village. After graduating from high school, his father put off his relationship and went to work in a bank in the town. Going to work in a bank is a dream job for countless people.

Zhang Qianxiu didn't say a word. He bowed his head to eat.

Zhang Aibing took a look at his son and said, "I've already gone to the Han family to be modest. Tomorrow you'll go with me to the field and pull up the grass in the bud field. You'll run outside all day long, and you won't see a ghost."

"No!" Zhang Qianxiu said.

Zhang Lanmei on the side quickly pulled Zhang Qianxiu: "brother, I've pulled out most of them, and the rest of them will be pulled out in half a day."

Zhang Qianxiu was silent for a moment. Looking at his father, he tried his best to be calm and said in a deliberative tone: "Dad, the Han family looks down on our family now. My sister has passed away, and she is also looked down upon by others. You can go back and I'll make you 800 yuan next month, OK?"

Zhang Aibing turned around and wanted to find something to beat someone. Hu Jin'e quickly stopped him: "Xiao Xiu, just say a few words and go to pull the grass tomorrow. Don't make your father unhappy."

Zhang Qianxiu took his more than seventy yuan and put it on the table: "my sister gave me thirty-six yuan, others lent me ten yuan, and I earned the rest. I can really earn money."

Zhang Aibing took a look at the money, but his anger still couldn't go down: "after earning a few yuan, do you really think you are great? You're only a few yuan. You'll make 800 yuan a month! You go to read the book to me, and I'm afraid I won't find a decent job in the future? Still afraid of not making money? You're really pissing me off, aren't you? "

When Zhang Qianxiu saw that his father was still like this, he collected the money silently, took another bite of rice, and got up to take his clothes and take a bath.

Zhang Qianxiu didn't know if he was wrong.

In the past, although the family was poor, it was still very harmonious. Now he and his father are in trouble like this. Maybe his way of doing things is really wrong.

But it's no use persuading my father. I can't talk to the Han family. If I have money, I will smash it directly in front of them. But he doesn't have so much money at present.

Zhang Qianxiu firmly believes that he is right not to let his sister marry Han Changsheng.

He began to doubt his way of doing things, and now his relationship with his father is so stiff. But in addition to insist, he can't think of a better way, so continue to endure! When he comes up with a solution, or makes enough money, it can be solved.

The next day, Zhang Qianxiu took advantage of the fact that everyone didn't get up, wrapped the leftovers with plastic bags and went out early.

If my father gets up, he will surely catch him to get the grass out of the corn field, and there will be trouble at that time.

There's no big difference between collecting rice, driving and selling rice. Perhaps the only difference is that today's rice has become 200 Jin, which makes me more tired when I ride.

More tired means more money. These 200 Jin rice can earn 14 yuan. Now factory workers can get two yuan a day, which is the salary of others for seven days.

Today, it's only more than two o'clock after the rice is sold out, and the money in my pocket is already 89 yuan.

After a big meal, Zhang Qianxiu went to the library.

After reading for more than an hour in the library, I went home on my way.

Today, Zhang Aibing didn't get angry when he went home, but he didn't pay any attention to Zhang Qianxiu, as if he thought that Zhang Qianxiu didn't exist.

Zhang Qianxiu is also happy to be at leisure. He is busy eating, but he is planning how to increase his income.

It's very inconvenient to ride a bicycle over 200 kg, especially on the dirt road now. There are potholes everywhere. If you are not careful, you may fall down.

How to make money?

Thinking about this problem, Zhang Qianxiu gradually fell asleep.

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For the next few days, I would collect rice, drive, sell rice, go to the library, and then go home to have a cold war with my father.

Until the sixth day, it was his uncle's turn to go to the market. Zhang Qianxiu collected rice during the day, sent it to the county, sold it, and sent the car in the evening.

Bicycles are loaded with hundreds of pounds every day and run for dozens of miles. It's inevitable to bump. Fortunately, my uncle and aunt didn't say anything, but Zhang Qianxiu was embarrassed to borrow them again.

Because it was more than 6:00 p.m. when he sent it, his uncle left Zhang Qianxiu for the night. He went to the next room to make a phone call and told Zhang Qianxiu's parents that he would not go back.

Zhang has no telephone, but there is one in the village who has a canteen. It's OK to let me know.

At dinner, Hu Jinsong, his uncle, said to Zhang Qianxiu, "your mother came here today and said that you are making trouble with your father at home every day?"

Zhang Qianxiu nodded: "it's my sister's business."

My aunt Cao Chunyan thought that Zhang Qianxiu was not sensible: "what are you doing so hard? It's not nice to say that your father married your sister because of the water splashed by the married daughter. It's not for you to study. "

"It's wrong of you to be so angry with your father!"

Zhang Qianxiu was silent for a moment, and said: "it's all his children. My father shouldn't be so biased. If I get married, what kind of woman I want to marry must be approved by me. Why can't my sister get her approval when she marries someone or what kind of man she wants to marry?"

Cao Chunyan said, "your sister agreed."

"It was forced." Zhang Qianxiu immediately said, "my sister is also angry with my father, but she has no status in her own family. She can at least earn me some tuition, just break the pot."

Cao Chunyan opened her mouth and couldn't speak for a moment.

Hu Jinsong looked at Zhang Qianxiu with a little surprise. He always looked at this nephew as a child, but he didn't know when the child in his eyes had become so transparent and saw everything clearly.

Hu Jinsong said: "Xiaoxiu, isn't this the world? Everyone lives like this. Who has no choice? You go back and apologize to your father. That's all

Zhang Qianxiu said firmly: "it's OK to apologize to my father, but my sister can't marry Han Changsheng."

Hu Jinsong and Cao Chunyan advised a meal, but they still couldn't let Zhang Qianxiu relax. In the end, there was no way.