Reborn in 1970, the chief’s wife wants a divorce

"Zhou Bingxing, look, look, I just said no treatment! You insist on treatment. Now that more than a hundred yuan has been spent, Xiaocui may not be able to live. Isn't this a waste of money?" Ding Ermei Not daring to vent his anger on Wang Jing, he finally slapped Zhou Bingxing hard on the back several times.

"Mom, what's the use of blaming me now? You just said you wanted to be cured. We can't just watch Xiaocui die!" Zhou Bingxing hurriedly dodged left and right, shouting.

"What should we do now? After treating half of the people, they will still die. Oh, it's better not to treat them in the first place!" Ding Ermei said distressedly.

"I'll go back and think of a solution." Zhou Bingxing said.

"Do you want to ask the captain to advance the year-end dividend? No, no, no, if the treatment continues, our family will go bankrupt." Ding Ermei was very angry.

There is a rule in the brigade that villagers can receive dividends in advance if they are sick. Not only advance one year, but some even advance dividends for several years. It is equivalent to borrowing money from the village, and the villagers will pay it back slowly in the future.

Generally speaking, such people's families are very poor. There was really no place to borrow money, so I went to the brigade to get an advance.

Ding Ermei will never allow her family to become the kind of "poor guy" who borrows money from the brigade.

"Mom, don't be like this." Zhou Bingxing blushed and said.

There are gold bars at home. Should he use them and go to the brigade to advance them?

However, the matter of gold bars cannot be brought to light, he is too aggrieved.

"What do you think? Our family can't have to pay back the money every year because of Ding Xiaocui, right?" Ding Ermei wiped away her tears.

"Mom, I'll go back to the village and ask the third child. He should have money." Zhou Bingxing had an idea and said.

The abacus in Zhou Bingxing's stomach made a "cracking" sound.

The highest earner in their family is Lao Sanzhou Bingchen.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhou Bingxing planned to "borrow" a hundred and eighty yuan from Zhou Bingchen. If you haven’t paid it back yet, we’ll talk about it later. The third child can't force his second brother to death for a little money, right?

If Zhou Bingchen didn't give it, he would tell Zhou Bingchen's life experience.

Just ask the third child if he feels guilty?

His parents were kind to Zhou Bingchen, so no matter how much money Zhou Bingchen gave to his family, he should still do so.

"You brothers have just separated. Can the third brother lend you money?" Ding Ermei expressed doubts.

"You have to borrow even if you don't want to. Who let the third child owe us money!" The more Zhou Bingxing said, the more he felt that he was justified. After finishing speaking, before Ding Ermei could say anything, he turned around and ran away.

"Bingxing~! Wait, take Jiaxiang and the others back." Ding Ermei took two steps forward and shouted.

Ding Ermei didn't understand. She thought Zhou Bingxing said that Zhou Bingchen owed the family because Zhou Bingchen earned more and should contribute more to the family.

Ding Ermei now just wants Zhou Bingxing to take Zhou Jiaxiang brother and sister away quickly.

It was already midnight, and the two children were staggering around due to sleepiness. Not only could they not help Ding Ermei by staying here, they would also have to distract Ding Ermei from taking care of them.

Zhou Bingxing ran away without even looking back.

When Zhou Bingxing arrived home, Zhou Bingqiang had just returned home not long ago.

"Open the door, open the door quickly!" Zhou Bingxing's face was distorted with anger.

The family was very frightened in the hospital, but the family members were lucky. Not only did they not come to the hospital to help, they all slept soundly and even locked the door.

Zhou Bingxing was angry and knocked on the door louder.

The whole family was awakened by the banging on the door.

The main room was close to the door, so Chen Jinfeng opened the door.

"Second brother, are the second siblings okay?" Chen Jinfeng was frightened when he saw the ferocious look on Zhou Bingxing's face, thinking that something was wrong with Ding Xiaocui.

"She's undergoing surgery! My sister-in-law cares so much about her, why don't she go to the hospital?" Zhou Bingxing said with a sullen face, then bumped Chen Jinfeng away with his shoulder and walked into the house.

Chen Jinfeng's face turned dark with anger.

She kindly opened the door for Zhou Bingxing but opened the wrong door? Zhou Bingxing seemed to have eaten explosives today, he exploded just after asking a question.

Next time the person in their second room is locked out, don't expect her to open the door.

Chen Jinfeng rolled his eyes at Zhou Bingxing's back and went back to the house.

Zhou Bingxing came to the door of the third room angrily, stretched out his hand to bang on the door, and kept shouting:

"Third brother, please come out."

"Third brother, come out quickly."

"Third brother, if you don't come out, I'll kick the door down."

Zhou Bingchen was about to get out of bed when Zhao Zhenzhu grabbed him.

"You sleep in your bed, and I'll go." Zhao Zhenzhu said.

"Okay." Zhou Bingchen lay back on the bed again.

His wife feels sorry for him! He listens to his wife.

With him here, the second brother should not dare to do anything too extreme.

"Why are you crying and howling in the middle of the night?" Zhao Zhenzhu asked unhappily after opening the door.

"Zhao Zhenzhu, I'm looking for the third child. You ask the third child to come out." Zhou Bingxing glared at Zhao Zhenzhu and said.

"Bingchen is injured and fell into a deep sleep after taking medicine. It is difficult to wake him up. If you have anything to do, you can tell me, or you can tell him after dawn when Bingchen gets up." Zhao Zhenzhu refused.

"Lend me two hundred yuan. Xiaocui is waiting for money to save her life in the hospital." Zhou Bingxing had no choice but to tell his purpose.

"I have no money. Not to mention two hundred, not even twenty." Zhao Zhenzhu was unmoved.

"Why do you charge a big clove of garlic if you don't have money? Go away, I'll go in and talk to the third child myself." Zhou Bingxing stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Zhenzhu.

"Get lost." Zhao Zhenzhu became angry and stretched out his hand to push, causing Zhou Bingxing to stagger a few steps.

She still wanted to take action after borrowing money failed. Did she give Zhou Bingxing face?

"Zhao Zhenzhu, don't force me to hit you." Zhou Bingxing raised his fist and waved at Zhao Zhenzhu.

"Come on!" Zhao Zhenzhu gave Zhou Bingxing a provocative look.

Want to hit her?

For a weakling like Zhou Bingxing, Zhao Zhenzhu could knock him down with one hand.

"What the hell..." Zhou Bingxing rolled up his sleeves, cursed and prepared to step forward.

"Second brother, why are you so crazy when you stay up in the middle of the night and come to my door?" Zhou Bingchen was afraid that Zhao Zhenzhu would suffer, so he hurriedly walked out and stood in front of Zhao Zhenzhu.

"Third brother, I want to borrow money, please lend me two hundred yuan quickly." Zhou Bingxing shouted.

"Second brother, I have no money." Zhou Bingchen shook his head and said.

Zhou Bingchen was originally thinking about whether he should discuss with Zhao Zhenzhu and give Ding Xiaocui a few dozen yuan to treat his illness first.

Now, Zhou Bingchen gave up this idea.

Zhou Bingxing's performance just now disappointed Zhou Bingchen.

While he was still at home, Zhou Bingxing had no respect for Zhao Zhenzhu.

It is conceivable that Zhou Bingxing's attitude towards Zhao Zhenzhu would be even worse when he was not at home.

Besides, Zhou Bingxing said two hundred as soon as he opened his mouth.

Given dozens, Zhou Bingxing would definitely not be satisfied. After giving two hundred, Zhou Bingxing might ask for more.

Zhou Bingchen's money didn't come from strong winds. He still has a family to support!

In this case, it would be better not to give a single point at all.

"Lao San, your father-in-law is rich! Can you ask your father-in-law if he can borrow it?" Zhou Bingxing said confidently.