Chapter 22: A Shocking Secret
She was illiterate, and only knew that the place with a big green tube was the post office, where she could contact people.
What are they doing here?
was dissatisfied with her father-in-law, and drove Zhao Yuqin to follow up to see what was going on.
She hid behind the pillar, only to see her father-in-law and the old branch secretary muttering, and the person in the window handed them a piece of paper and took out a wad of banknotes.
The two looked left and right nervously, and walked to the corner where no one was, Lu Youshan took out a few tickets from them and stuffed them into the old branch secretary.
This scene fell on Zhao Yuqin's eyes, her nervous palms and brains were full of sweat, and there were a hundred question marks in her mind.
The two didn't stay long, and after they went out after dividing the money, one went east and the other went west, as if they didn't know each other, and parted ways.
Can't help but be curious, Zhao Yuqin trembled to the window, mustered up the courage to ask, "May I ask ......?"
"Comrade, do you want to send regular mail or registered mail?"
"IāI'm not ......"
Zhao Yuqin was sweating in a panic, and she couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.
"Don't be nervous, speak slowly."
The other party has a very good attitude, probably because he has seen too many dirt buns like her who have never seen the world, obviously with good intentions, but in Zhao Yuqin's eyes, it has become a mockery.
"I'm from the island, my dad ......," she raised her voice.
"Oh, Lu Yunting's letter has been taken away, who are you?"
Well?
Zhao Yuqin's eyes widened in surprise, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law." ā
"Just now, someone has already taken Comrade Lu Yunting's letter and the salary he sent back......"
"Work, work, wages?"
"yes, fifty yuan a month."
Fifty?
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Zhao Yuqin's jaw almost dropped in shock, Lu Yunting sent fifty yuan home every month?
Oh my God, why so much money? What is he doing out there? Printing banknotes?
After thanking the salesman, Zhao Yuqin walked out of the post office in a trance.
My good man, Lu Yunting is so rich, fifty a month, a year is ...... It is......
Add a fifty-one fifty-fifty upward, and it took a long time to figure it out, and it was six hundred yuan a year.
1,800 yuan for three years, oh my God, she has never seen so much money in her life.
The money ...... All this money went into the pockets of my father-in-law and the old branch secretary?!
Discovering this shocking secret, Zhao Yuqin's scalp was numb with fright, and she covered her mouth for a long time without moving.
No wonder the old dog smokes a box of cigarettes.
No wonder the lazy and gluttonous Lu Chunjuan often eats cakes and jelly beans.
No wonder the old scrivener bought a sewing machine, a bicycle, and a new watch on his wrist.
These may have cost Lu Yunting's money, but his poor parents died on the kang because they had no money for treatment, if he knew......
Zhao Yuqin returned to the alley with no reluctance, and most of the conch had not been sold at this time.
The people who bought it went home and found that there were a lot of dead and smelly cottages in it, and they all came back to Lu Zhiqiang to settle accounts, and almost smashed his stall.
At this time, he was squatting on the ground, picking and complaining about his mother, stealing chickens and eating rice.
Zhao Yuqin sat on the ground.
"Why did you come back so quickly?"
When he turned around and found his wife's face white, Lu Zhiqiang was shocked.
"What's wrong with you? What happened? Are you sick? ā
Zhao Yuqin's eyes finally focused on her husband, and she couldn't help but sneer, "Lu Zhiqiang, Lu Zhiqiang, you idiot, your father and your mother sold you, and you still help them count the money." ā
Boss Lu Zhiqiang was unhappy, pouted and said, "Don't bury people, why did my father and mother offend you?" You are a daughter-in-law, you should honor them, don't speak ill of my parents all day long. ā