7 Money, money

No matter what the age is, the hospital is always a less pleasant place. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe tall toll window was welded with thumb-thick steel bars, and the person inside threw out the list with a straight face: "A total of eighteen yuan six." Yang Qitai breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the money is enough, otherwise he would have to be cheeky to borrow it from others. He counted the money carefully before he counted it out and handed it to the window.

Yang Xiaobei looked at the money in his father's hand, and after handing it over, there were really only some cents and dimes. It seems that the family is really not well-off at ordinary times, and it should be abject poor. Now the price of goods is low, and the wage level is 36 yuan and 5 yuan per month for workers, so the peasants will not talk about it. I worked hard in the commune for a year, and I had to go to work every day. At the end of the year, the first thing to do is to make a profit on the books of the commune. For example, some communes are too poor and are in debt every year, not to mention the matter of sharing money. If the commune is relatively wealthy, not every family can share dividends. Take the Yang family as an example, there is only one grandfather in the family, and there are 7 children, all of whom have studied. Therefore, the family has a large population, either too small, and the big one has to study", and they can't make ends meet for a year.

It's not that the people of that era never understood, and always felt that they were ignorant and didn't let children study. As everyone knows, reading is not always as important as filling your stomach. Grandma died early, and grandpa never remarried, but he still gritted his teeth and let all his children go to school. Although he is a farmer, he knows that it is not reasonable not to study. It's just that the big ones are not reading materials, and they barely finish elementary school and middle school and go home to work. Only the youngest Qitai has been smart since he was a child, and he is among the best in every school year, and even the teacher says that he is a reading seed. So Grandpa silently gritted his teeth and provided for Dad all the way to high school.

Grandpa's behavior was a remarkable feat at the time, and the countryside said that it was a thumbs up. But the consequence is that after so many years, the families of the middle peasants, who were originally poor and poor, have reached the point where they cannot make ends meet.

So although it is the New Year, other people's families settle down at the end of the year, and they can get dozens or a hundred of money, but the Yang family has little balance, and the grandfather has to discount some for food every year, (at this time, the family has no land, you can divide the money and food) The family doesn't care, Yang Qitai wants to go to school, the tuition fee is one, and the rice and vegetables in the school also have to be brought. Now there are a total of about 20 yuan at home, which is the tuition fee that my grandfather has already saved, and now I have to go to the hospital, so I have to say good things to the teacher again, and I am in arrears for some time.

Yang Qitai suppressed the boredom in his heart, in fact, the second brother's study was also very good, but he saw that his family was in difficulty, and he dropped out of school early after finishing junior high school. In the past two years, I got married, gave birth to a daughter, and today I gave birth to a second son, and I am also nervous every day. Although his brothers and sisters promised to help him and make him not think about studying hard, who is better off these years? I heard that the college entrance examination could be resumed this year, and the teachers and classmates said that they were lucky, but they didn't know what to do for him. Continue your studies and get into college? The family already owes a lot of foreign debts, and he feels that he is really selfish and has dragged down the family, and he doesn't dare to say that he won't read it. Although he is the most beloved child, Yang Laohan has always been a filial son under the stick, and he will not say any reason, and he will be beaten first.

Now that my sister is home, I don't want to think about anything else, it's finally a great joy. Let's talk about the rest of the New Year, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. Yang Qitai casually put away the rest of the money, rushed to get the medicine with Yang Xiaobei, and picked up the second sister-in-law with everyone to prepare to go home.

Yang Xiaobei already has a plan in her heart, she has a total of ten great unity cards in her wallet, and she can do a lot of things according to her current purchasing power. First of all, she was so angry that it was finally feasible for her father and grandfather to have enough to eat. Taking advantage of the fact that others were carrying the stretcher and taking the luggage, Yang Xiaobei grabbed his father: "Boss...... Brother, I have money, let's go eat something when I go back! Seeing her father's disapproving expression, she said again: "I didn't eat enough just now, and when I saw you, I chased after you, and the money for the buns hasn't been given to anyone yet!" ā€

Although the Yang family is poor, they have never been cheated and cheated, and their conduct is called integrity. Grandpa can't rub a little sand in his eyes, if he knows who among his children and grandchildren is suitable for others, he won't say much, and he will go up with a slap. Hearing Yang Xiaobei say this, his father had no choice but to agree, and the two of them said hello to their grandfather and went to the bun shop first.

Old Master Zhang is already installing the door panel. Traditionally, the doors are long wooden panels

Assembled, one by one, pressed together, particularly strong and firm, waiting for leisure can not be opened. Of course, it takes a lot of work to open and close the door every day, so the future generations have long been unable to see this kind of gate. Because I still dare to go home for the New Year, there are still a little buns that have not been sold, and it is good to keep them for gifts from relatives in the New Year.

Showing laughter, in this era, the gifts between relatives are mainly based on food. After all, less than ten years have passed since the famine years, and although there is enough to eat now, the materials are not so abundant, so what everyone loves most is food. Steamed buns and steamed buns are very good gifts, and then pay attention to fritters, twists, and oily things. I really don't have the money to buy these, and it's very sincere to take a bag of white rice. Of course, the official face is different. In the countryside, there is no market for six walnuts, golden partners and the like. But by the time Yang Xiaobei came through, the gift-giving gradually became exaggerated.

"Master Zhang, do you still have buns?" Yang Xiaobei hurriedly asked, "Yo! Is that you? You are ......" Old Master Zhang saw that Yang Xiaobei was back again. There was a young student behind him, still carrying her suitcase.

"I happened to meet my brother and they came to the county seat, Master Zhang, they are not too early, do you have any buns left!" Old Master Zhang was happy: "That's a good dare!" There are more than a dozen buns, how many do you want? "He didn't ask about the money, after all, the little girl had already found her family." Wrap it all up for me! And what I ate before will be counted together! ā€

"Great!" Master Zhang quickly took a large newspaper for Yang Xiaobei and wrapped up the rest of the buns, a total of five, which made Yang Qitai who followed distressed. The little sister really doesn't know how to live, and after spending a piece of five a month, he can eat food at school for a month. But she just came back, and it's hard to talk about her. Yang Qitai made up his mind that he must talk to his sister in the future.

Yang Xiaobei opened the wallet in the backpack and found out a big unity, but Master Zhang was worried, and walked around the shops on both sides before he gave her the head. Yang Xiaobei took the pile of gross tickets handed over by Master Zhang, turned around and put them in his father's pocket: "Brother, you help me keep it!" ā€