Chapter 60: Asking for money, hurting feelings
At the same time, the lights in the house suddenly came on. Song Housheng's eyes were pierced by the light and he subconsciously raised his hand to cover them. Ran Lijuan kicked the man and cursed, "I'll beat you to death, you shameless man, you stole people and came to my house!"
"Mom! Stop hitting me! This is your son!" Shen Weiwei raised her hand to pull her away. The noise in the house was too loud and could easily be heard by those watching outside.
Ran Lijuan refused to listen and pushed Shen Weiwei away. "Get out of the way. I'll settle the score with you later!"
"Mom!" Song Housheng kept using his arms to block and shouted several times. Only then did Ran Lijuan hear that it was her son's voice. She immediately stopped and looked at his face.
Song Housheng still had a steamed bread in his mouth that he hadn't swallowed just now. He was dirty all over, with an untidy face and his chest heaving violently. As he spoke, the crumbs of the steamed bread in his mouth fell out, "Mom! I'd rather beat you to death!"
"Son!" Ran Lijuan immediately threw herself on Song Housheng. She smelled the stench on him and curled her lips in disgust. "How did you get yourself into this state? Where have you been hiding these days? You've suffered!"
"I don't dare to stay in a guesthouse, and I don't have the money to stay in a guesthouse. I stay in the stinky ditch during the day and go out to find food at night." Song Housheng forced himself to swallow all the dry steamed bread in his mouth, choking and his face turned red. Ran Lijuan hurriedly poured him some water to calm him down, "No money? Didn't Shen Weiwei go to give you money?"
"No." Song Housheng had never seen Shen Weiwei.
The mother and son looked at Shen Weiwei at the same time.
Shen Weiwei frowned, "I can't find him."
"Where is the money you took from me?" Ran Lijuan said in a serious tone, "Now my son is back, give him the money!"
Shen Weiwei hesitated and said, "The money has been spent."
"Who did you spend it on?" When Ran Lijuan heard that the money was gone, she clenched her fists, as if she was going to rush up and tear her apart in the next second!
"I can't find Housheng myself, so I can only ask others to look for him, but they won't help me for nothing."
What Shen Weiwei said makes sense, so let her go for now!
"Son, I heard that the director was arrested. Does that mean you have nothing to do now?" Ran Lijuan asked nervously.
Song Housheng didn't say anything first. He turned off the lights, and the room fell into darkness. He whispered, "You can't come back now. Wait until this matter is over."
"Oh, how could something like this happen out of the blue?" Ran Lijuan sobbed and cried, "Why are you meddling in other people's business? Can't you just feed the pigs?"
Song Housheng felt angry whenever he thought of this incident. Originally, he had no intention of telling the director about the "solution", but Shen Weiwei instigated him!
He was brave just this once, and it got him into trouble.
"Shen Weiwei, you have caused me so much trouble!"
Song Housheng suppressed his anger and married a jinx!
"I asked you at the time if you had any idea to solve the problem of sick piglets on the farm. You told me you didn't know at first, but then you had an idea. But you never told me your idea.
You thought I was nagging and didn't want to tell me anything. When you came back and said to sell the sick piglets, I immediately thought that this method wouldn't work! And you didn't let me manage it!"
Shen Weiwei thought of something, and a dark light flashed in her eyes. She continued, "My idea is to ask you to deal with all the piglets in the pig farm! Especially the sick ones, they can't be sold to people to eat."
"If you say so, the field will suffer a big loss!" Song Housheng didn't take Shen Weiwei's words seriously at all. What can a woman understand? !
Shen Weiwei asked back, "Now that the pig farm has been closed, there is no loss for the entire farm?"
"Son, why do I feel that what Weiwei said makes sense?" Ran Lijuan didn't want to admit that Shen Weiwei was better than her son, but this time it was indeed her son who did something wrong.
Song Housheng frowned, "Mom, now it's not a question of whether what someone said makes sense or not. I came back to get some money, so I have to leave quickly."
"We have no money, really no money at home. We do have some steamed corn bread at home, why don't you take all of them away?" Ran Lijuan didn't want to give him any more money. If she gave him more, he would really have nothing.
The second son is counting on the money to marry a wife, so he can't spend all the money on the eldest son.
"Mom, it's already this late, why are you still holding on to the money?" Song Housheng took a deep breath, "Do you want me to die out here?"
Ran Lijuan refused to give him the money. "Don't you have money?" "I lent it out." Thinking of this, Song Housheng's eyebrows furrowed a little more. "Don't worry about my affairs. When the time comes, I will pay it back with interest!"
"I don't care. If you two don't have money, go find a way." Ran Lijuan turned and left in a hurry, fearing that they would catch up and ask for money.
Shen Weiwei felt disappointed when she saw her mother-in-law running away. She didn't even care about her own son, so how could she expect her to do so?
dream!
Shen Weiwei has no money.
But she couldn't say this to Song Housheng, as it would ruin their relationship as husband and wife.
"Mom doesn't care about you, I will."
Shen Weiwei said affectionately, "You go first tonight. I'll find a way to borrow money. Even if I have to sell all the dowry from my parents, I can definitely raise the money for you!"
The friendship of helping others in times of need is the most unforgettable.
Song Housheng felt that he had not treated Shen Weiwei well since they got married. Although this woman had betrayed him, she still cared about him when he encountered difficulties.
Song Housheng raised his hand and held her hand with mixed feelings, "After this matter is over, I will live a good life with you."
Shen Weiwei hummed softly, "Okay, don't waste time, let's go!"
Song Housheng jumped out of the window and left.
Shen Weiwei wiped her hands with a towel in disgust, then went to bed as if nothing had happened.
……
Cabaret.
After Xu Muchuan became the deputy factory director, he seemed to be getting busier and busier, and he was responsible for all the big and small matters in the factory.
If you really want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight.
Shen Qingli counted the beer and fruit wine in the warehouse in the morning. Judging from the sales in recent times, grape-flavored fruit wine sold the best.
Zhao Lanmei saw her standing in the warehouse and walked over. "The weather is getting hotter and hotter. Why do I feel that the temperature in the warehouse is higher than that in other rooms?"
In this case, the beer and fruit wine will have to be moved to different places.
"It's very hot." It's okay in the morning and evening, but especially in the noon and afternoon when the sun is the hottest, the warehouse is like a steamer.
I wonder if the taste of beer and wine will be affected when bottled at such a high temperature.
"Aunt, tell Wu Wei that we're going to buy a refrigerator later."
"You want to put all these in the refrigerator? How big a refrigerator should it be?" Zhao Lanmei was puzzled.
"The hottest time of summer is coming soon. Customers will prefer ice-cold drinks, so sales will be better!"
(End of this chapter)