Chapter 8: Counter-Plotting
Ji Xiaofan listened to Zhang Guilan's words and then smiled, and then said: "Uncle, our family still has two warehouses of grain and three pigs, go back and help me sell them." ”
When Zhang Guilan heard Ji Xiaofan's words, she couldn't help but feel a pain in her flesh.
Those grains and pigs, in Zhang Guilan's eyes, were already in her bag.
Now that Ji Xiaofan wants to sell it as a dowry, isn't it just cutting Zhang Guilan's meat.
"Xiaofan, you don't know, this time it cost a lot of money......"
Zhang Guilan was about to say that she would give Ji Xiaofan's mother an excuse to do the funeral, but she heard Ji Xiaofan say with an excuse:
"My dad used to send money to the house, and my mother put it away, just in the box in the back room, isn't that money enough for the aftermath?"
When Ji Xiaofan spoke, his dark eyes were full of doubts, as clear as water, crystal like jade, clean and simple, without any scheming.
When Grandma Ji heard Ji Xiaofan say this money, her heart tightened.
went up and grabbed Zhang Guilan neatly, "How much money can you spend on the affairs of the second family, and you can't afford to buy a coffin for your younger brother and sister as a sister-in-law?" ”
Ji Xiaofan's heart was cold, this family was a miser.
It is impossible for her to take out the money in Grandma Ji's hands, and the two people in front of her are just to let them restrain each other.
Zhang Guilan held her breath at this time, the three pigs and the food in her hand flew like this, and the dead old woman obviously didn't plan to take out the money in the box!
The important thing for now is to make this family business first.
So, Zhang Guilan could only endure it with a smile on her face, "Okay, I'll find someone to sell it tomorrow, and you can take the money to your mother-in-law's house to spend." ”
And that's the end?
Far from enough.
Ji Xiaofan walked up to Grandma Ji, helped Grandma Ji to the side of the bed, squatted down, reached out and rubbed her knees.
"Uncle, I heard Sister Xiaoning say that the village chief's family gave a bride price of 30,000, I know that Uncle Niang loves me, you don't have to bring it all to me, I brought 30,000, and the remaining 8,000 was left for my grandmother to treat the disease, although the 30,000 is placed here, but it is reserved for grandma to see a doctor, her knee always hurts every rainy day, you take her to the hospital for examination."
Zhang Guilan: "......"
When did she say she was going to bring her over!!
This money won't give her a penny!!
Ji Xiaofan lowered his head and rubbed Grandma Ji's knees, her chin drooped, making it difficult to see her thoughts.
No one knew the faint glow of cold light in her eyes.
It is not easy for her to get this money smoothly, and she can only rely on Grandma Ji to restrain Zhang Guilan.
Grandma Ji didn't expect the village chief's family to give so much money! Zhang Guilan actually told her that it was only 8,000 yuan!
Grandma Ji grinded her teeth angrily when she heard this, this greedy eldest daughter-in-law will not be able to count on her in the future!
is not as sensible as her little granddaughter, so it is better to grasp her little granddaughter now, so that she can enjoy happiness in the future.
"Guilan, just do what the child says, without her parents, you can't wronged her."
"Mother, where is there so much money, Xiao Ning Nan Nizi is talking nonsense, don't listen to her ......"
Grandma Ji didn't wait for Zhang Guilan to finish speaking, and reached out and slapped it heavily on the bed table.
"Don't give us so much, who rarely enters their house, Xiaofan's appearance is one in a million in our place, if this is the ancient times, it is a talent who enters the palace gate to be a mother!"
After Grandma Ji scolded angrily, Zhang Guilan held a big breath in her heart.
The corners of Ji Xiaofan's lips curled.
I remember that Han Jingshen often had a book of thirty-six strategies on his desk, and there was a time when he was in his third year of high school, he always woke up in the afternoon and lazily told himself some allusions to the art of war.
It's just that I didn't like to listen to it at that time, and I thought to myself, is it useful to watch the thirty-six strategies for a student gangster? Could it be that you can still be a general?
But then it turned out that he really had that ability.
Now, what she uses is nothing more than the counter-plot of the thirty-six strategies.
Make the enemy's side to our advantage and provoke infighting between them.
Auntie, the next trick "going up the house to draw a ladder" is coming, so I asked you if you are afraid?