Rebirth at Seventy: Counterattack on Life

After all, when you ask someone to do something, you need to have an attitude of expressing gratitude.

"Oh, Xiao Zhou, what are you doing? We are all friends and you are still polite to me?"

Cousin Xiao Qiao felt much better when she saw the comb.

It wasn't because of this, it was because of Zhou Jinxin's attitude that made her feel comfortable.

"Cousin Qiao, don't be polite. It's not a valuable thing. You just made it for fun."

Zhou Jinxin pushed it with his hand to show his sincerity.

"Okay, I'll accept it, thank you."

Cousin Xiao Qiao believed it when she saw that this thing was indeed not very delicate, and that it was made by someone with less skill.

After the meeting ended happily, Zhou Jinxin hurried home.

At home, Mrs. Yao was looking forward to it.

Early in the morning, the boss said he was going to report the old man's medical expenses, and took away all the bills and inspection sheets. It's been a whole day, and I don't know what has been done, and he hasn't come back yet.

Even if I could get it back, given the behavior of those leaders, it would take several months to get the money, right?

Why hasn't the boss come back yet?

Could it be that if things don't go well, where can I reason with others?

Then there's no need to worry.

The boss's mouth is more powerful than anyone else's, and he doesn't suffer any loss.

Can't you make things difficult for others?

Don't work in vain.

Even half of it would be good.

Those people are not easy to talk to, how could they just listen to a little girl and retaliate?

Yeah, boss, if you go by yourself, you won’t be bullied by others, right?

She should go with him, not let the boss go by himself.

No, there is Xiao Song here. He should be able to help. He is the leader and must be able to speak easily.

Even if it doesn't work, it can still protect my daughter from being bullied.

Mrs. Yao's mind was racing, sometimes thinking that this could be done, and sometimes thinking that she might have to be dragged along.

For a moment, I felt that with Xiao Song's help, this would definitely be possible, but for a moment, I felt that those people were not that easy to talk to.

I really have no intention of doing anything.

The whole day, I felt unhappy and walked around the house.

Xiaowu was so angry that he didn't dare to express his anger, because he was afraid that her mother would have something to worry about and take it out on her.

"Mom, I'm back, pick it up quickly."

Zhou Jinxin pushed her bicycle into the courtyard and saw her mother sitting at the kitchen door looking at the gate in a daze, so she quickly called out.

"You're back, why have you been gone for so long?

What did you buy?

How are things going? "

Old Mrs. Yao asked a series of questions, and people came up to her.

"Mom, come into the house and talk."

With a smile on her face, Zhou Jinxin handed the things in her hand to her mother, parked her bicycle, and then entered the house.

"So, did it go smoothly?

Didn't you say when the money would be given? "

Seeing the smile on Zhou Jinxin's face, Mrs. Yao knew that things must have gone smoothly, and she felt relieved.

Seeing Zhou Jinxin enter the room, he asked.

"It went very smoothly. I've got the money back."

Zhou Jinxin took out an envelope from her arms and handed it to her mother.

When Mrs. Yao heard that she had gotten all the money back, she felt incredible.

I thought things would go smoothly, but I didn't expect it to be so smooth.

What happened to those officials?

It couldn't be a sudden collective conscience discovery, right?

Old Mrs. Yao couldn't believe it when she reached out and took the thick envelope.

How much is this?

It's so thick that it weighs on my hands.

She opened the envelope with trembling hands and looked at the Yitada Group and a few scattered cents.

"How much is this?"

Old Mrs. Yao didn't dare to count it herself. She glanced at it and stuffed the money into the envelope again, and asked Zhou Jinxin in a low voice.

850 yuan and six cents.

Zhou Jinxin reported a series of figures accurately.

Every time she said a number, Mrs. Yao's heart jumped.

so much money?

This time they went to the city and spent more than 300 yuan, and they still had more than 300 yuan left.

Calculating this, doesn't their family have a savings of more than 100 yuan?

Oh my god, this is something I never dared to think about before.

The eldest brother went to work and became a cadre. He earned a salary of 48 yuan a month and earned a lot of royalties from time to time.

The second child also works. Although he doesn’t make much, he can make more than 20 yuan a month.

The old man's living expenses are coming this time, and he should be paid monthly in the future, which is more than 20 yuan a month.

Calculating it this way, the three of them in the family have made money, and they don't have to make ends meet every month. They have to go to borrow money at the end of every month, depending on their faces.

If the old man recovers from his illness in the future and can move around on his own, life will be even better.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Yao's eyes turned red.

That is the yearning and expectation for a better life.

"Mom, I bought some delicious food.

We have to celebrate today. This is a farewell to the hard days of the past, and it is also a blessing for a better life in the future. "

Zhou Jinxin said one thing after another.

He took out the delicious dishes he bought from the state-owned restaurant and the snacks he bought from the supply and marketing cooperative and placed them on the table.

"Yes, Mom, I also want to wish you a better life in the future, so can I have a chicken drumstick?"

Zhou Jinjie looked at the whole chicken that her eldest sister brought back and swallowed her saliva again and again. At this moment, she couldn't help it anymore and interrupted to eat a chicken drumstick to express her blessings for a better life.

"You know how to eat. If you want to eat, you have to let the eldest sister eat. Without the eldest sister, our family would not be living the life it is now."

Zhou Jinling rolled her eyes at the fourth child.

Is this foodie thinking about nothing but chicken now?

"Yes, we should celebrate.

I cooked sorghum rice in the evening. Let's have a good meal today.

Third child, go buy some more meat.

Infected by Zhou Jinxin's words, "This is a farewell to the hard days of the past, and at the same time a blessing for a better life in the future." Mrs. Yao's blood surged up, and she took out two yuan and handed it to Zhou Jinling. Let her buy meat.

"No, Mom, I also picked some vegetables. Let's go to the yard to pick some cucumbers and eggplants."

Zhou Jinxin quickly stopped him.

She came back with two dishes, which should be enough.

Besides, it's getting late now. If I buy meat at this time and cook it when I get back, I'll be greedy again.

"Okay, old man, you heard me, we are celebrating today, and our family will live a good life in the future.

No more looking at people's faces and having them poke their spines.

What's wrong with not having a son?

My daughters are all capable and filial.

Our future life will definitely be no worse than anyone else’s. "

Mrs. Yao seemed to have untied the knot in her heart, and everything she said was very heroic.

"All right."

The expression on Old Man Zhou's face also relaxed.

It seems that the mood is quite good.

The whole family sat together, eating the best food they had not had in a long time, and felt quite satisfied.

Finally, the chicken drumstick that Zhou Jinjie had been thinking about for a long time was cut into pieces by Mrs. Yao and distributed to everyone.

The other one was also given to Zhou Jinxin by Mrs. Yao forcefully, and she could not refuse.

"Uncle Zhou, Aunt Zhou, are you at home?"

The Zhou family was eating around the table when they heard a somewhat unfamiliar voice approaching from far outside the courtyard.

When Zhou Jinkun heard this voice, his expression changed. Worse, he forgot about Liu Gang.