Rebirth 1981: Kick your scumbag wife away and become rich instantly

"Secretary Feng will give you five yuan, and if you sell it for nine yuan, you will earn four yuan for one piece, 40 yuan for ten pieces, and..."

When Wei Shuping saw the numbers on the contract and heard the profits her son told her, she couldn't keep doing the math anymore.

After all, I only have an elementary school education, and I have never calculated such a big number since I was a child?

"Mom, two thousand asbestos tiles, each made four yuan, making a total of 8000 yuan?"

At this time, Zhao Hongyu, who was doing her homework, ran out to watch the fun and opened her mouth to calculate a profit of 8000 yuan.

"Brother, do you think my calculation is correct?"

Zhao Hongyu, who was wearing two pigtails, raised her little face and looked at Zhao Shanhe as if asking for credit.

"Yes, it seems that my little sister is really good at arithmetic."

Zhao Shanhe looked at Xiao Nizi with doting eyes, rubbed her little girl's head with his hands and praised her without hesitation.

"8000 yuan? You made 8000 yuan this time? Did I hear that right?"

Not only Wei Shuping was completely shocked, but even the usually calm old lady Wu Fengyi was shocked by this number.

Is this too much?

"Mom, our family is now worth [-] yuan."

Just when the whole family was immersed in shock, Zhao Hongyu, a clever little boy, suddenly remembered that the second brother said that he had made 2000 yuan the night he came back from his grandma's house.

And she gave the 2000 yuan to her mother at that time. She saw it with her own eyes. If you add in the 8000 yuan earned by the second brother this time...

Isn’t that 1 yuan?

What does it mean to have a household worth ten thousand yuan in the early 80s?The whole family woke up in shock after Xiao Nizi said this.

Isn’t it now a household worth ten thousand yuan?

"What are you talking about? When did our family become a household worth ten thousand yuan?"

Zhao Shanfeng, who had just returned from going to the toilet outside, was supposed to do his homework, but he heard the little girl's voice the moment he walked in the door.

Immediately, he also hurried over to the excitement and asked.

"Third brother, we are now a household worth ten thousand yuan. Huh, look at this time in school, who dares to say that our family is poor..."

Growing up, the children of the Zhao family had lived through hard times. Especially when they were in school, the patched clothes they wore were often laughed at.

Whether it is Zhao Shanfeng or Zhao Hongyu, especially after entering junior high school, students with good family conditions have a natural sense of superiority.

Zhao Shanfeng and Zhao Hongyu often show off to these two little brats, which makes Zhao Shanfeng and Zhao Hongyu live in great depression and depression.

Especially after his father Zhao Yuejin died in the line of duty, children without their father often faced discrimination in school.

Although children in adolescence are very good-looking, they are still poor and have short ambitions. They often feel that they cannot hold their heads high in front of their classmates.

Now that the family finally has money, it means they can buy new clothes and new shoes. Thinking of the feeling of wearing new clothes and new shoes, the two little kids feel filled with infinite longing.

"Don't worry, after this business makes money, I will buy you new clothes and new shoes. With my second brother here, no one will dare to look down on you anymore..."

Zhao Shanhe saw that the whole family was immersed in happiness, so he stopped talking, touched the little heads of his younger brother and younger sister and promised.

"Brother, I want a gray tunic suit and jialai sneakers."

"Second brother, I want pink clothes. One of our classmates is very beautiful in them. I also want brown leather shoes..."

Looking at Zhao Shanhe's back, Zhao Shanfeng and Zhao Hongyu shouted excitedly at their second brother.

"No problem, I'll leave all these to my second brother. To celebrate that my family is about to become a household worth ten thousand yuan, now my second brother will show you his skills..."

When Zhao Shanhe came back today, he happened to see someone selling big roosters on the roadside, so he bought two.

Prepare one to make chicken stewed with mushroom vermicelli, and save the other to make chicken soup when leaving the stall.

"Second brother, you've really grown up this time..."

Happiness came so suddenly that Wei Shuping felt like a dream.

Wei Shuping didn't expect that her son would actually become a householder worth tens of thousands of dollars just for a visit to her parents' home.

No wonder my son looked down on the little money he earned from setting up a street vendor. It seemed that he had really wronged his son.

Looking at Zhao Shanhe's busy back at the stove, he imagined that his son went to his mother's home village overnight last night.

I guess I didn't sleep for more than a few hours that night. After getting up from my grandma's house this morning, I followed my grandpa to find Feng Shulin, the brigade secretary.

The last time I went back to my parents' home, Feng Shulin, the brigade secretary at that time, knew that Wei Shuping was in the city, so he came to her specifically to ask for help.

Seeing that Shantun, my hometown where I was born and raised, although there is now an asbestos tile factory in the village, it can only be stocked there because there is no market.

Wei Shuping felt very uncomfortable after seeing it, but there was nothing she could do.

However, I saw Feng Shulin's expectant expression at that time.

But he couldn't bear to refuse.

I just didn't expect that when I came back and chatted with my son, after talking about this matter, my son really became interested.

In just a few days, I contacted such a large amount of business.

Thinking that Feng Shulin heard that Zhao Shanhe came here specially to help sell asbestos tiles, Feng Shulin would definitely be very happy.

I will think in my heart that it must be working on my own.

In fact, as a village-run enterprise, they have no problem with production after receiving technical support, but they have no sales ability.

This has resulted in a large backlog of asbestos tiles.

Not only in Kaoshantun, in 1981, apart from buying some new year's goods during the Chinese New Year, most people just went to the commune supply and marketing cooperative.

Many rural people have no chance to go to the city.

The city is full of mystery in their eyes.

Therefore, if you want to find people from Kaoshantun to sell asbestos tiles, such talents are simply rare.

Now seeing that her second son has made a difference, Wei Shuping also feels bright in her face. It is estimated that if she returns to her parents' home again next time, whether it is the brigade secretary or the members, they will definitely be received like VIPs.

Wei Shuping had never expected this kind of honor.

But now the second son can help him realize it easily.

It’s true that 30 years ago I saw my father respecting his son, and 30 years later I see my son respecting his father.

"Dinner is ready..."

Just when Wei Shuping was sighing and sighing, she saw Zhao Shanhe coming up with a large pot of chicken stewed with mushroom vermicelli.

"Today we will wish this asbestos tile business an immediate success. When we get the money back, we will have a big dinner then, okay?"

Looking at the chicken in this large enamel basin, it can be said that it is delicious, delicious and delicious. Zhao Shanfeng and Zhao Hongyu have long been impatient.

Holding the rice bowl, he was about to come over to pick up the food, but Wei Shuping used chopsticks to drive her away, "See if you have any rules? Grandma hasn't used her chopsticks yet. Are you acting like hungry wolves who have never seen anything to eat?"

When the two little kids saw their mother getting mad, they quickly took back their chopsticks in silence, but their eyes were fixed on the chicken in the enamel basin.

He kept swallowing saliva in his mouth.

"Grandma, here's the rice for you."

After his mother came back, Zhao Shanhe bought a hundred kilograms of rice and put it at home, and told his mother to eat rice and flour every day.

In the past, those steamed buns, sorghum rice, and millet were rarely eaten.

In Zhao Shanhe's view, what is the purpose of making money?

It’s not just to feed and clothe the family well, but to buy all the household appliances when conditions permit.

As for the house, Zhao Shanhe still likes courtyard houses.

Of course, it would be even better if you could go to the capital to buy it.

But it's obviously not realistic now, and you still need to give yourself some time.

"Mom, this chicken drumstick is for you."

Wei Shuping finally found the big chicken legs in the enamel basin, so she picked them up and put them in her mother-in-law's bowl.

"Mom, this chicken leg is for you to eat."

Zhao Shanhe found another chicken leg and put it into his mother's bowl.