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However, Jia Zhang's voice had already passed through the wall and came in.

Sun Qingshan and Xu Huizhen looked at each other helplessly, with a hint of helplessness and a hint of mockery in their eyes.

"How about eating some melons before going home to cook?" The two said in unison, and then laughed at the same time. At this moment, it seemed that the surrounding noise was diluted by this relaxed atmosphere. They turned back to the yard, brought out two small stools, and sat leisurely at the door, ready to enjoy this farce starring Jia Zhang and Yi Zhonghai.

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Not far away, Yi Zhonghai was facing Jia Zhang with a sad face. He really wanted to slap this unreasonable woman, and the anger in his heart was like a volcano about to erupt. "Sister-in-law of the Jia family, why don't you listen to my advice?" Yi Zhonghai's voice was full of helplessness and fatigue. He really didn't understand why Jia Zhang was so stubborn and persistent in that ridiculous cesspool plan.

Jia Zhang put her hands on her chest, her chin slightly raised, and looked arrogant. Her eyes moved quickly, as if she was plotting some conspiracy. "What do you mean by not listening to advice? Yi Zhonghai, let me tell you, if you want me to stop digging manure pits, you have to give me ten yuan every month in the future." Jia Zhang's voice was sharp and firm, as if this was an unquestionable condition.

Yi Zhonghai's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief. He looked at Jia Zhang, and a feeling of powerlessness surged in his heart. "Sister-in-law Jia, why should I give you ten yuan every month?" Yi Zhonghai's tone was full of questioning and confusion.

Jia Zhang was not moved at all. She said confidently: "You don't give me money, but you want to stop me from making money. What do you mean?" In Jia Zhang's heart, this manure pit is her cash cow and her hope to change her life. She didn't understand why Yi Zhonghai wanted to stop her, and she didn't understand why everyone couldn't understand her good intentions.

Yan Bugui, who was not far away, was full of admiration when he heard what Jia Zhang said. He thought to himself that Jia Zhang was even better at calculating than he was. Yan Bugui was known for his shrewdness. In the courtyard, he always calculated every bit of profit. But at this moment, he had to admit that Jia Zhang's greed and shrewdness made him feel inferior.

Jia Dongxu, who had been silent, now looked up at Yi Zhonghai. There was a glimmer of expectation and desire in his eyes. In Jia Dongxu's opinion, if his mother could really get the master to agree to this, it would be great. After all, ten yuan is not a small amount in this era. It can make their family's life more comfortable, and allow him, his wife and children to eat better and wear warmer clothes. Jia Dongxu's heart was full of contradictions. He hoped that the master would agree to his mother's request, but he also felt that this request was a bit excessive. He didn't know how to choose, so he could only look at Yi Zhonghai silently, waiting for his response.

Yi Zhonghai was no fool. He looked at Jia Zhang speechlessly. "Sister-in-law Jia, your method really can't make money." Yi Zhonghai's voice was full of determination and helplessness. He knew how absurd and unrealistic Jia Zhang's plan was. Which normal person would think of charging for public toilets? This was simply a fantasy.