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

  Chapter 135 Broken parent book

   As soon as Wang Lizheng reported the number, Father Yu immediately regretted it.

   "No, thirty-one taels is too little. Both Changhe and I are in poor health. Thirty-one taels is not enough just for medical treatment. At least one hundred taels is enough."

   Donate fifty taels to the village, presumably one hundred taels can also be used, so Father Yu increased the amount on the spot.

  Ms. Sun sneered, "If you don't like it, you don't have a penny. Anyway, I don't care about the broken letter. I won't give you a penny. You can sue wherever you want!"

Mrs. Yu stepped forward and pulled Father Yu, and said in a low voice, "Just now I heard that Sun Fengshou sold all the land, and they are going to move out. If we don't ask for the money this time, we will not even get their money out in the future." I can't even catch the shadow."

  Old Father Yu shrugged at Old Madam Yu, "Don't worry about it, I know it well!"

Father Yu said calmly, "Wang Lizheng, your nine coins are calculated according to the price of brown rice, and white rice is now fifteen cents a catty, please calculate again according to the price of white rice. "

   "This..." Wang Li was looking at Mrs. Sun.

  Ms. Sun shook her head lightly, "Don't worry about it."

  Even if Wang Lizheng calculated the price, Father Yu would not be satisfied. Sun knew that he was testing her bottom line.

  Based on fifteen renminbi a catty, that's more than fifty taels. If Mrs. Sun nods and agrees happily, it means there is still room for improvement.

  But, Mrs. Sun doesn't follow the routine!

  Papa Yu frowned.

  This Sun family is much sharper than his stupid son.

  Seeing that Mrs. Sun turned to go back to the house, Yu Changyu hurriedly said, "Thirty one and a half is thirty one and a half, take the money first, and then write the letter of divorce."

  Seeing that his third son was so restless, Father Yu got so angry that he drew out the bong on his waist and was about to hit Yu Changyu, but was stopped by Mrs. Yu.

   "Why are you beating San'er? When the rankings are released in two days, maybe our San'er is a scholar."

  If he can become a master scholar, I can become an emperor.

  Papa Yu almost blurted out, but he didn't dare to say something that was disrespectful.

  When he said this, people thought he had the intention of rebellion, and rebellion would result in beheading.

   "The money is ready-made, you just need to write the divorce."

  Ms. Sun turned to Yu Xiaolian and said, "Go get the pen and paper."

  Yu Xiaolian went back to the house, took out a piece of white paper and a new writing brush from the space, poured some ink into Sun's wooden cup, took the ink pad, and took them out together.

  The letter of judgment was written by Wang Lizheng on his behalf, in duplicate.

  After Wang Lizheng finished writing, Father Yu and Mrs. Yu stepped forward to press his fingerprints, and Mrs. Sun called Yu Changhe out and pressed his fingerprints.

  According to the customs of Daliang, the two parties who divorced each other must clap their hands three times in front of the hall.

  Papa Yu and Yu Changhe clapped hands.

   "With a high five, I'm no longer from the Yu family."

   "Two high fives, the love between father and son ends today."

   "Three claps, life and death are irrelevant!"

   After high-fiving, Mrs. Sun took out the thirty-one taels of silver that she had just prepared.

Wang Lizheng took it, took out twenty taels from it, and handed eleven taels to Father Yu, "These twenty taels are Yu Changhe's land money, and I deducted it. The plowing land was given to him by the court. You didn't The right to sell someone else's land."

  No one expected that Wang Lizheng would have such an operation, not even Mrs. Sun.

  Wang Li is returning the twenty taels of silver to Sun, "Since the relationship has been severed, we will no longer be relatives, and life, old age, sickness and death will have nothing to do with each other."

  Old Father Yu took eleven taels of silver with trembling hands. If the other party wasn't Li Zheng, whom he couldn't offend, he really wanted to beat him up.

   Now that the letter of divorce has been written, the handprints have been pressed, and the palms have been clapped, he can only knock out teeth and swallow blood.

  Father Yu thought a lot and was afraid of offending Wang Lizheng, but Mrs. Yu was not afraid.

  Old lady Yu jumped up and scolded Wang Lizheng from head to toe.

Wang Li was letting her scold, and when the old lady Yu got tired of scolding, he said leisurely, "Yu's family in Hewan Village? I remembered that two grandsons of your family came to me for household registration a few days ago. You also said that their household registration and cultivated land were suppressed by you. I will ask Ma Dashan if this is true. If it is true, I have to take back the four acres of land owned by your two grandchildren according to regulations. "

   "What?" Mrs. Yu was dumbfounded.

   Taking away twenty taels is not enough, but also taking away four acres of land from her family?

  Then her family only has six acres of land left, which is not acceptable.

  Old Mrs. Yu asked loudly, "My grandson's land is my family's land, and we have not separated. Why do you take it back?"

Wang Lizheng said unhurriedly, "Yu Zishu issued a certificate with me, and went to the county government to stamp it. Now it is a separate account, and a separate account means separation. After the population is lost according to the regulations, the cultivated land needs to Take it back in accordance with the law."

  Hmph, wouldn't it be disrespectful to scold this old woman, not to mention what can be done if you scold her, she doesn't lack arms, she has a lot of legs.

   To deal with her, you have to put a knife in her heart.

   If you want to say what farmers value most, it is of course the cultivated land.

   When he goes back to check how much wasteland the Yu family has, he will also record it in the book, and ask them to pay taxes as good land.

  Granny Yu was puzzled, "What is population loss? Is my grandson alive and well? He didn't die, so what is lost?"

  Wang Li was waving his hand, "I tell you that you don't understand, don't plant your grandson's four acres of land, it's not yours if you plant it."

  Father Yu was also in a hurry, begging, "Lizheng, I've finished digging that land, and I've finished farming Long, so why don't you allow it to be planted?

  If it's because my tiger mother-in-law made you angry, I will apologize to you on her behalf.

  I'm sorry, Rizheng, I'm sorry..."

  Wang Lizheng threw his hands behind his back, ignored Father Yu, bid farewell to Mrs. Sun, and left without looking back.

  Walking to the door, I saw a familiar figure, "Are you Xu Laolan? Are you here to pay back the Sun family's money?"

Xu Laolan had just seen how powerful Wang Lizheng was, and was afraid that Wang Lizheng would confiscate his family's land, so he quickly took out fifteen taels of silver from his pocket, and smiled apologetically, "I've been here for a while, but I saw that Lizheng was busy, so I didn't dare to disturb you. "

  Wang Lizheng nodded, beckoned Sun Fengshou, and took the fifteen taels of silver.

  Xu Laolian handed the money to Sun Fengshou with a smile on his face, and then flattered Wang Lizheng, "Lizheng has worked hard."

  Wang Lizheng ignored Xu Laoji, the girls he taught were not filial, and this person couldn't be much better.

   "Your eldest son's crime of stealing, the Sun family will not be held accountable. Today you pay back the money from the Sun family. In the future, you and the Sun family will be settled. You are not allowed to make trouble and bring your son here to make trouble."

   "Don't dare, dare not!" Xu Laolan smiled apologetically, "I took my daughter's two camphorwood boxes away, and I won't come here again."

  Wang Li was looking at the people around him, and found a familiar face inside, "Go to Hewanzi in a while, and ask Ma Dashan to come to me with Hewanzi's fish scale book."

  Father Yu saw that Wang Lizheng was trying to get real, so he stopped Wang Lizheng immediately, and begged, "Master Lizheng, you don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, my son donated money to the village to run a school, can my land..."

   Small ticket, come to the bowl () elegant

  (end of this chapter)