Unlimited Supplies: Take the Space Supermarket To Support the Right Minister

  Chapter 134 Suffering from being uneducated

  Yu Changhe's roar stunned everyone in the yard.

Seeing his father and mother looking at him strangely, he was not afraid of embarrassment, and continued, "My family's money is earned by Chunfang, and she has the final say. If you want to ask me for money, then you are making a mistake. No, I don't have any money."

  Since entering the hospital, Mrs. Yu has ignored Mrs. Sun. She only wants to attack her soft-hearted son, thinking that as long as her son agrees, Mrs. Sun has to agree if he disagrees.

   In the end, her son didn't care about his face, and stepped on the ground, and he stepped on it himself.

  Granny Yu has run out of big words.

   Do you want her, a mother-in-law, to bow her head to her daughter-in-law?

  She can't do it!

  This Sun family is fast at work, and the food it cooks is better than Cao's. With the same vegetables and oil, Sun's cooking tastes better than Cao's cooking.

   In the past, when the two daughters-in-law were cooking in shifts, she always saved the good dishes for Mrs. Sun to cook, and for Mrs. Cao to cook Bai Xia.

   But I've never heard that Mrs. Sun can make pastries.

  It’s also true. In the past, coarse grains at home had to be carefully eaten. It is estimated that thin noodles are used to make pastries. At that time, Mrs. Sun said she could make them, so she probably couldn’t let Mrs. Sun yell at white noodles.

   But making pastry for that much money?

  Grandma Yu was a little unbelievable.

  Granny Yu leaned closer to her youngest son and whispered, "What kind of cakes can she make so much money?"

  Yu Changyu lowered his voice, "You don't care how she earns, money matters."

  Old lady Yu gave her younger son a blank look, "I don't know how to ask for money, the key is, can she give it?"

   "Then what should we do? We have to pay back the money Qi borrowed from her natal family sooner or later!"

Yu Changyu thought that in order to let her prepare for the exam at ease, the Qi family went back to her mother's house in a low voice, borrowed more than 20 taels together, and added her dowry to make up 30 taels of silver for him to pay for the army, and then sold the dowry The silver bracelet, for him to go to Yangcheng to participate in the spring exam, made him feel guilty for a while.

  Although Qi had his child in his belly, he didn't run away, but he did too many bad things, and he panicked with shame.

   "Didn't you say that you will definitely be admitted as a scholar this time?"

  When the third son of her family is admitted as a scholar, their family can be exempted from land tax and corvee, and then they can work as a private school teacher in the village, earning a monthly income, so don’t worry about having no money to spend?

  When the time comes, Qi's natal family may even give gifts to curry favor with her family's third son, so will the money be returned?

  Yu Changyu knew in his heart that he would never be admitted as a scholar, because he never went to Yangcheng, let alone participated in any spring exams.

  He took the money for the exam, went to the gambling house in the town, and lost it all in one night.

   But thinking of the nine-day spring exam, plus the time to go to Yangcheng and back, he just wandered outside for more than ten days before he dared to go home.

   Fortunately, he has a few good friends in the town. He had the audacity to stay at this house for a few days and that house for a few days, and he finally made it through. Otherwise, he would have to sleep on the street for the next ten days.

  Yu Changyu avoided Old Madam Yu's scrutiny with a guilty conscience, and murmured, "Who knows if the examiner will find fault with me this time, no matter how well the article is written, it has to be pleasing to the old man's eyes."

  Once Mrs. Yu heard what Yu Changyu said, she begged all kinds of immortals in her heart.

  Old Immortal, please protect my third son from encountering those graders who don’t know gold inlaid with jade this time, so that my son can be a scholar smoothly.

  Yu Changyu knew what his mother was doing when he saw his mother's appearance.

  He used this excuse every time he failed the exam, and every time his mother begged those old fairies, his mother couldn't worship other gods.

  Papa Yu stared at Yu Changhe angrily, "I don't care who earns the money, you are my son, and I will just ask you for pension."

  Sun said with a smile, "It's okay to ask for pensions, then you can return the two acres of land in my family's river, which happens to be here, and let him preside over justice for us."

  Father Yu was furious and roared, "Want land? No way!"

  The two acres of land are worth twenty taels of silver, not to mention that once Yu Changhe left, they had already sold the two acres of land because they wanted to marry the third child to the Qi family.

  The money has already been spent.

  Wang Lizheng said, "Old man Yu, even if your son has separated from you, and the land goes with others, you should also give his share of the land to others!"

   "I sold the two acres of land, and it was used as a gift for the third child to marry a wife, so I can't give it to you." Father Yu said what kind of power can you do to me.

  Mr. Sun sneered, "Father, did you make a mistake? Shouldn't you be selling the third child's land to marry the third child?"

  Papa Yu stiffened his neck, looking like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, "I said that the sale is for the second child, you don't understand, or something?"

  Wang Lizheng couldn't stand it any longer, "For the people of the Northland, most of the pension expenses are two buckets of food, which can only be converted into silver..."

  Sun Fengshou interjected, "You don't need to give him money, I have food in my warehouse, just take two buckets."

  I still had some of my own rice from last year, plus the coarse grains he bought, and the rice white noodles sent by Yu Xiaolian, there was still a lot left, and it happened that they went to Yangcheng, so it was inconvenient to take them away!

  Father Yu waved his hand, "I don't want food, I want money, I want Yu Changhe to pay all the pension expenses for the next fifty years at once."

   "Fifty years?"

  The people present gasped.

  You bad old man in his sixties, can you still live fifty years?

  Granny Yu stared blankly at those who made a fuss, "What's wrong? Why can't we live longer?"

  Wang Lizheng said, "If you can live to be eighty years old, you already count your longevity. If you count it to more than one hundred years old, isn't it too much?"

  What Father Yu was thinking was that if he didn't seize the opportunity to ask for a big sum this time, it might be difficult to find them in the future, they would definitely not go home, and maybe they would deliberately avoid them when they saw them.

  Father Yu stared at Sun, "You will pay the 50-year pension in one lump sum. How about I give Changhe a father-son divorce letter?"

  Effective.

  Yu Xiaolian poked Sun in the dark.

  Sun raised her eyebrows, "You mean what you say?"

  Old Yu pointed his finger upwards, "The sky is the proof!"

   "Okay, I promise you!"

  Ms. Sun turned to look at Yu Changhe, "Do you agree?"

  Yu Changhe felt the blood in his body turn cold the moment his father said the divorce letter, he nodded fiercely, "You decide.!"

   After finishing speaking, he turned his head and entered the room, not even wanting to look at his parents again.

Wang Lizheng did some calculations in his mind. With the current food prices, he said, "Last year, the grain production was small, and the food prices were slightly higher than every year. Rice is five cents a catty, and brown rice is nine cents a catty. It’s brown rice with the husks removed, two buckets a year, that’s seventy catties, six hundred and thirty cash. Calculated over fifty years, it’s thirty-one and a half taels of silver.”

  Father Yu thought it would be about one hundred taels in 50 years, but he didn't expect to calculate it to be more than thirty taels, and suddenly felt that he was at a disadvantage.

   I suffered from being uneducated.

  Papa Yu gouged out Yu Changyu, a man of culture in his family, with his eyes, why didn't you do the math in advance? What is the use of paying for your education? It's useless at critical moments!

  If I knew it was only fifty years ago, I would say one hundred years.

  (end of this chapter)