Rebirth 1984 Wife and children are on the hot bed

In the past few months, Xu Dahai made a lot of money by reselling red ginseng.

In addition to the subsequent division of the wild boar sale, and the 1000 yuan that Ma Erluzi gave him after selling the deer to Xu Fugui, etc.

The cash in Xu Dahai's hand once approached 17 yuan!

He is not a miser. Once he has money, he will let his relatives live a better life, so he gave 1000 yuan to his mother and 1000 yuan to his grandparents two years ago.

I was afraid that my dad would relapse into gambling addiction, so I didn’t let him get any money.

After discussing with my wife Wang Xiuxiu, I also planned to give 1000 yuan to my father-in-law and mother-in-law, as a token of filial piety.

Say something.

Although their relationship has become very tight in the past few years, the old couple is still trying to help his family.

"No, no, no, take it back quickly. Your dad and I will not worry about food and clothing, and we can grow vegetables in the garden, raise pigs and other things.

Normally you don’t spend much money at all, but you still have many ways to use your money..."

The mother-in-law sullenly waved her hands and said she didn't want the money, and her attitude was very firm.

Of course, she was very happy inside. It is a good thing for a girl to be filial.

Furthermore, it is obvious that the girl's family is really having a better life, otherwise it would not be possible to give them 1000 yuan.

1000 yuan is really a lot.

Although the wages of workers in the Northeast are quite high, many veteran workers cannot earn more than 1000 yuan a year.

In the end, the money was not sent out.

But when Xu Dahai and his family were pushing the [-]-meter pole to leave, Yang Guoying, who had been silent for a long time, came over.

Yang Guoying was 24 years old, and the child with severed arms and legs was Wang Xiuxiu's aunt's child.

"Guoying, if you have time, go to Xujiatun to play. Sister will prepare delicious food for you." Wang Xiuxiu said with a smile.

"Well, ahem, um...sister, brother-in-law, did you say before that there was a way to sell that antique porcelain jar?"

Yang Guoying gritted his teeth and said: "Actually, I also have a few old things at home. If you have time, go to my house and hug them."

Anything that appreciates or doesn't appreciate in value is fictitious. In Yang Guoying's view, only the money received is real.

Only when the money falls into his pocket can he feel at ease.

"Ah? How's the condition? If it's too bad, forget it. It's only valuable if it's in good condition."

How many antiques are there in China?I'm afraid there's no exact number, but a conservative estimate must be hundreds of millions! !

There are too many, just like the stars in the sky.

Xu Dahai has a very discerning eye, and some broken plates and bowls will not catch his eye. After a few decades, these things will only sell for [-] yuan each, or even less.

He has limited funds and limited places to store antiques, so he only collects high-quality products from official kilns!

"The quality is not bad. My mother often polishes them. Oh, they are from the official kiln. If you have time, come and look around. If you don't like them, just don't buy them."

After writing down the other person’s address.

Xu Dahai took Wang Xiuxiu and Xiao Tingzi and left.

Yang Guoying clapped her hands excitedly, her eyes surging, and she murmured expectantly: "This cheap cousin-in-law should be here, right? I don't want to sell it for too much, just sell it for a hundred or ten yuan in total."

pop~

Brother-in-law Wang Renhe slapped his big hand directly on his shoulder: "What are you mumbling about? Let's go back to the house. You haven't been here for a long time. Let's stay today."

……

It was already dark when Xu Dahai, riding a large [-] pole, carried Wang Xiuxiu and her daughter back to Xujiatun.

Wang Xiuxiu sat in the back seat, and Xiao Tingzi squatted in the basket, a small one.

"It's dark, huh? Is there anyone in our house?" Wang Xiuxiu was shocked when she saw the lights on in her house.

The first thought was that there was a burglar in the house.

After Wang Xiuxiu got out of the car and stretched out her hand to take the little girl out of the basket, Xu Dahai pushed the [-]-inch big bar into the yard.

"Is it Xiaojuan'er who's here? Xiaojuan? Are you in the back room?"

ding ding dong~

The people in the room seemed to be very panicked, and there was a burst of chaotic sounds.

At the same time, I could faintly hear that the radio in the house seemed to be playing music.

"A little cloud~

Come slowly~

Let you have a rest~

Stop for now~

The mountain flowers are blooming, so I just came to the mountain~

......"

Soon the singing stopped, as if someone in the room had turned off the song.

Xu Dahai suddenly knew what was going on, so he opened the door and walked in.

"Fourth brother."

Sure enough, it was Xu Juan in the back room. She was standing next to the counter with her head hanging down like a child who had done something wrong.

There are books spread out on the counter, and the radio is crooked and has not been pushed back to its original position.

"Listen to the song? Just listen, it'll be okay."

"No, no, no, I won't listen. Damn it. I'm going to learn now." When Xu Juan heard Xu Dahai's laughter, her whole body became hairy, her calves shook uncontrollably, and she hurriedly turned over the book in panic.

wow~

The pages of the book made a sound.

She thought what Xu Dahai said was ironic.

"What are you so afraid of? What happened? If you have anything, just tell Fourth Brother." Xu Dahai felt something was wrong with Xu Juan's state, so he asked quickly.

Who knew it would be okay if he didn't ask? After asking, Xu Juan couldn't hold back her emotions completely and started crying.

At this time, Wang Xiuxiu entered the house with Xiao Tingzi in her arms, and also helped Xu Dahai to persuade her. After a while, Xu Juan's crying became much quieter, and she sobbed:

“I can’t stand reading these days. I forget a lot of knowledge points that I have memorized. I always get distracted when writing...

Fourth brother, what should I do if I can’t get into high school or technical secondary school?What should I do?What should I do? …”

Xu Juan now admires Xu Dahai, and she also knows that the latter has high hopes for her, which puts a lot of pressure on her.

In addition, Xu Dashu, the third child, also talked to her. He told her about the beauty of big cities, how much enjoyment it would be after going to college, how he would leave the countryside and directly become a cadre, etc. He also encouraged her to study hard and not be too playful.

This made Xu Juan feel even more stressed.

But she has poor self-control, and other people's children are playing during the Chinese New Year, setting off firecrackers, kicking shuttlecocks, having snowball fights, jumping rubber bands, and doing galaha, how beautiful it is.

Various relatives kept coming to the house. It was lively, but also a little impetuous. It was like there was grass stuck in her butt, and she couldn't calm down to study.

This made her very self-blame and mentally exhausted. She also hated why she didn't study hard when she was in the first year of junior high school. As a result, she now doesn't know a lot of knowledge in the first year of junior high school.

Wang Xiuxiu didn't know what to say. She turned to look at Xu Dahai. She felt that the latter should know how to persuade.

Xu Dahai said with a relaxed tone and a gentle smile:

"Why are you thinking so much? If you work hard and still don't pass the exam, then you just didn't pass the exam. Just relax, the sky won't fall.

If you really don't pass the exam, then Fourth Brother can also arrange other things for you to do. Don't put too much psychological pressure on you, it's completely unnecessary..."