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Thirty-fourth loan

The last little thing was sold at a cheap price, and the father and daughter packed up their things and went home.

At the same time, the third uncle Zhang Anren and his family were also walking home. The couple's faces were not very good-looking. Little Guihua was nestled in Aunt San's arms, lowering her head and playing with her fingers.

Aunt San’s parents’ family opened a tofu workshop, which mainly sells some tofu and the like. There are also some fertile land at home, so life is still richer than ordinary families. Zhang Anren originally thought that he would borrow the ten taels of silver himself, so there would be no problem, but who knew he had made a bench.

The third aunt's mother's surname is Deng. Mr. Deng and the old lady Yuan saw that Zhang Anren was a scholar and a teacher. He thought that his daughter could live a good life with him. But he didn't know that the daughter came back every three days after marriage to borrow money and get goods. You said that there were two brothers and sisters-in-law on it, and she couldn't do it too ugly. Sometimes she couldn't help but give it to her secretly. The couple didn't look like they used to be back. They were a little afraid that their daughter would come back.

When I came back this time, I opened my mouth to borrow money. Old Mrs. Deng said, "Chunyue, you can take your son-in-law back. We can't borrow money without money."

Chunyue is the nickname of Aunt San. Aunt San sat on the chair in the room, "Mom, why is there no money in our family? Can't our tofu workshop still earn some money every month?"

"Then do we have so many people in our family who don't eat and drink the northwest wind?" asked Old Mrs. Deng.

"Mom, have you given all the money to your eldest and second sister-in-law?"

The daughter-in-law of the eldest son of the Deng family, who was outside, heard this, opened the door inside and walked in, "What's wrong with mom giving us the money? We serve our parents, we support our parents, and we support our parents. According to your opinion, we have to give you all the money we have earned to do?"

Aunt San stood up with her eyes, "It turns out that there are people in the family who like to eavesdrop on others' words," and continued, "My surname is Deng, why can't I use the money my parents earn?"

The eldest daughter-in-law of the Deng family gave birth to two sons, and her husband was more popular with the two elders. She had long been disgusted with her sister-in-law's behavior, so she spoke very toughly at this moment, "Do you want to use the money you earn from your parents? Yes, I'm not so unreasonable. In this way, if you come to support your parents in the future, I will agree."

Aunt San's mouth was trembling, but she sat down with anger, "Why? The water from the married daughter splashed out by the water, so how could she ask her daughter to support her parents? Besides, I have two brothers, so it's them to support her."

"Okay, stop talking," said Old Mrs. Deng. It was so ugly, but what her daughter said was not quite good.

The eldest daughter-in-law turned around and went to find the second daughter-in-law. The two stood on the same front, and they insisted not to borrow money.

Zhang Anren and Mr. Deng were chatting outside, while the two sons of the Deng family worked in the tofu workshop. The workshop was built behind the main house, and the loan was handed over to Aunt San. He was a big man and it was really hard to speak.

Aunt San came out in a dirt and called Zhang Anren aside. Zhang Anmin first asked, "How is it? Mom agrees?"

"No, mom said she has no money."

"How could it be that there is no money? Don't your family still have a workshop?" Zhang Anmin became anxious.

Aunt San shook her head, "I guess the money will be given to my eldest and second sister-in-law. I will go to talk to my father later."

"You must talk about the use of this money. If I become an official in the future, I will definitely not forget theirs."

After hearing this, Mr. Deng also expressed his embarrassment. Ten taels of silver are really not a small amount. The workshop has been handed over to his two sons to take care of, so there is not much money in his hand. But if the money is really borrowed to seek an official position, if the son-in-law becomes an official in the future, not only his daughter, but also his family will get a lot of benefits?

Mr. Deng became active, and he called the eldest and second brothers to discuss and gritted his teeth. He borrowed eight taels... The rest, the couple asked them to find a way for themselves.

So of course the two were not very happy.

"Didn't you say that your family must have no problem borrowing money? As a result, they only borrowed eight taels. What should I do if the remaining two taels?" Zhang Anren drove a ox cart, feeling that borrowing money this time made him lose face.

"How do I know? Maybe the workshop business has been bad these months, and it's always better than your elder brother. My family doesn't eat but only drinks and eats the northwest wind."

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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