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Chapter 101 Zhao Wentao is a Ruthless Character

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    At this time, no one wants lean meat, but the fat one. Not only is it enjoyable to eat, but it can also be used for frying.

    "Be content, you won't get points at this time next year." Sitting on the kang, Second Brother Zhao said, "Put more dishes, and you can make dumplings for Chinese New Year."

    Second Aunt Zhao put the meat on the kang and asked, "It's decided to go it alone, so do you know how much land will be allocated to each person?"

    Brother Zhao knows what a daughter-in-law means. There are many children in the family. If the land is distributed, eating and drinking will not be enough.

    "I heard about it, so it must be eight or nine acres of land." Brother Zhao thought for a while.

    "Eight or nine mu of land, that's about the same." Mrs. Zhao counted: "There are five people in our family, even if we have eight mu of land, it's still 40 mu of land! In this way, it's better to have more people."

    "Yes, a small population will suffer." Brother Zhao thought of the sixth brother: "Fortunately, the sixth brother has a child, otherwise it would have to be divided according to two people."

    "Does it count if the child is not born?" Mrs. Zhao's tone was a little dissatisfied.

    "You're right, if you have a child, you have to count it as a family. Why don't you give it to me?" Brother Zhao said.

    Second Aunt Zhao said: "That's reasonable. By the way, mountains, lands and waters are different. You can pay close attention to it. Don't bully us to be honest. We will all be divided into mountains and lands."

    Mountainous land depends entirely on God's favor, and the wind and rain can produce harvests. The water land can be watered when it is dry. If you control it artificially, everyone will naturally want water land.

    "You don't need to worry about this, no one is stupid." The land division will be in the spring of next year, and it's too early to mention this, so Brother Zhao changed the subject: "Today, the sixth son who slaughtered pigs is gone, and I will lie down when I divide the meat."  After taking a look, the sixth child is sitting in front of the secretary drinking with the secretary."

    Second Sister-in-Law Zhao waited for a while, but she didn't see what was going on, and said, "What's wrong, drinking with the secretary is not good?"

    "Of course it's good to drink with the secretary, that's it, they ask how much the sixth child earns." Brother Zhao sighed.

    Mrs. Zhao said: "If his uncle doesn't say anything, is the secretary unhappy?"

    "No. The sixth brother said that now we are spending tomorrow's money and earning the day after tomorrow's money." Brother Zhao said.

    "What do you mean by that?" Mrs. Zhao Ersao didn't realize it yet.

    "What do you mean, isn't this just causing a famine? That car hasn't returned its cost, and it's snowing again, so we can't get out of the car. Tell me, isn't this messing around!" Brother Zhao worried: "This old six,  What are you talking about, can't you live a good life, look, how can you pay back so much famine."

    The second sister-in-law Zhao was a little happy for some reason, but she immediately restrained this feeling, and comforted her: "His uncle has a good brain, so he won't be like what you think. Besides, isn't that the car bought by his third brother-in-law? Even if it's a compensation  , can his three brothers-in-law come to the door to press for debts? When the time comes, they will pay back slowly. Both of them are young, and they will work alone next year. If they work hard for a few years and save money, they will be fine."

    Second Aunt Zhao paused for a moment and then said: "Actually, it would be a good thing if he lost money. His uncle has been playing with that trick all the time. If he loses money, he will know that he still has to live steadily."

    Second Brother Zhao nodded, thinking that what Second Sister Zhao said made sense: "You are right, and this is also a lesson, and he can take it easy."

    Second Sister-in-law Zhao agreed, thinking to herself, should she just say, that money is so easy to earn, and spend tomorrow's money to earn the day after tomorrow's money, what is that called, she couldn't help laughing.

    At this time, Third Brother Zhao was also complaining about the pork that was distributed: "Everyone said that this year's pigs are growing well, so that's all they have divided, and there are still so many pigs that will not be killed, waiting to give birth!"

    "There were not so many in previous years." Zhao Sansao picked up the meat: "There are also five or six taels, let's make dumplings for the New Year.

    "Mom, let's eat some now." Ma Dan was so hungry: "We still grind beans today!"

    It¡¯s snowing and you can¡¯t sell tofu, but Brother Zhao is not idle. He still grinds beans with his children to make tofu, and then puts them in the yard to freeze. He is going to sell frozen tofu at that time. The taste of frozen tofu is also good, mainly tofu  If it is not frozen, it will not stay.

    Er Ya couldn't help but said, "All the pig-killing kids went to the team today, they must have eaten meat, and even blood sausage, which we didn't even eat."

    Aunt Zhao followed and said, "That's right, I told them to go, but you have to ask them to grind beans at home!"

    Third brother Zhao also regretted a little. The meat in the team is not free. What did he think at the time? Why didn¡¯t he ask the children to eat more? Alas, the calculation was wrong.

    "Then you can't eat it even more. This little meat is still reserved for Chinese New Year dumplings. Grind the beans carefully, and when the tofu is sold, I will weigh dozens of catties of meat for you, so that you can eat enough!" Brother Zhao said to the child  They promise.

    & nbsp; As a result, the children all turned their heads and said, "How many times have you said this!"

    "That's right, I didn't buy it once, who would believe it!" Er Ya said.

    "Little bastard, it's against the sky!" Brother Zhao didn't care at all, and scolded: "I don't buy meat because of you, I save money for you to spend, you know how to eat when you eat, and go drink the northwest wind when you run out of food."  !"

    The two children stopped talking. They would never be able to speak up to their father, so they all turned their eyes to their mother.

    Aunt Zhao San felt sorry for the child and said, "I'll roll some buckwheat noodles and cut some meat for you to make marinade for, and let's make dumplings for the Chinese New Year."

    The children all jumped up: "Mother, you are so kind!"

    Third brother Zhao seemed to be cutting his own flesh: "You prodigal bitch, it's so hard to share some meat, you just eat it!"

    Mrs. Zhao San was too lazy to chat with him, so she took the meat and cut a piece, then chopped it into diced meat, cut up a sauerkraut, and tofu to make marinade.

    "Why did you cut up tofu? It's all money!" Brother Zhao was in so much pain that he couldn't help it.

    Zhao Sansao couldn't bear to see him like that: "I can't bear to eat this, and I can't bear to eat that. If you have the ability, you can choke your neck and save everything!"

    "It's okay to drink the northwest wind, now the outside is full of northwest wind!" Ma Dan chimed in.

    "You don't need to drink the northwest wind in the future, just drink it now." Erya also said.

    Third brother Zhao stared angrily. He is the head of the family and the main labor force in the family. He earns money to support the family. Why don't everyone turn to him!

    Zhao Sansao said with a smile: "The child is right, we will eat later, and you can go outside to drink the northwest wind, so you can save a meal!"

    Of course Sange Zhao couldn't drink the Northwest Wind, and when eating, he scooped up three big bowls of buckwheat noodles in a row, poured them full of brine, and sweated down his face when he ate, he couldn't be satisfied!

    Sister-in-law Zhao cut up the meat returned by Brother Zhao, and complained: "That's all, how can it be enough for our son!"

    "Let's make do with it, a little bit is good." Brother Zhao said.

    Sisao Zhao looked at the meat, divided more than half of it into a jar, and cut the rest into thin shreds. She also chopped two sauerkraut and fried a plate of sorghum rice.

    "What about the butcher dish, last year there was a butcher dish, why not this year?" Mrs. Zhao said dissatisfiedly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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