The two most vulgar women of the Ling family came together to study money, money, money.

"Yun'er, aren't these dowries too perfunctory? How about getting something more honest?" Ling's mother said.

The original text said: "No, this thing is just for fooling people, just let people know that I have taken most of the Ling family's property. Besides, if the big stuff is brought into the Zhou Mansion, no matter how good it is, will I be able to use it by then?"

That's all, getting something real that I can use is no better than anything else. Mom, the same goes for you, save more cash, I think this

The place is in a mess. Zhou Yinran doesn't seem to be able to hold on. Marshal Zhou has no other son. Sooner or later, the Zhou family will be finished. I think he will either go to Shanghai or overseas. You can take the money with you, no matter where you are.

Find a safe place, buy a house and land, and you can live a good life. Everything you buy will belong to others if you can't take it with you."

Ling's mother said: "You are too magnanimous. I can't let your reputation go to waste. There are still 20,000 yuan left in the ocean. I have saved it in the discount. You can take it. Subsidies and subsidies. I know your money is saved in Shanghai."

Now, I can’t get it right now, so I can’t live without some pocket money. I’ve recently transferred out a lot of unprofitable businesses in my hands, so I’m much more leisurely now. The remaining house at home

and land, want

It's a quick sale, and it's probably only over 100,000. It belongs to your brother. He has been raised by your father and has no hope of being able to survive in the future. These lands cannot be sold and should be left in his hands. He still has food to eat.

If it turns into cash, I'm afraid he'll run out of money in a few years, which will make it even more troublesome. As for what I still have on hand, I have to keep it for my old age. I can't trust your father anymore, and I'm afraid I won't be able to give you anything in the future.

.You also need to have some tips.”

The original text said: "Mom, you keep the money, I have enough to use it. Don't worry about the unreliability of people in the world, you still have me, I will support you until you grow old, don't worry."

Ling's mother felt comfortable hearing this, but she couldn't take it seriously. After all, marrying her daughter to the Zhou Mansion was a mess.

At this moment, I heard screams outside.

Yuan Wense was suspicious: "I'm afraid it's not a rooster crowing." The scream was so high-pitched that he didn't know what the sound was!

Ling's mother smiled and said: "How can a chicken make such a noise? A dog can't make such a noise. Go and ask if the concubine is singing in the ancestral hall again."

The original text laughed: "What does that person want to do?"

"I was abused by my mother! Her daughter feels distressed." Ling's mother was so proud that she could only make the other person feel better?!

"Shall I go take a look?" Yuan Wense asked.

"No, no need. Just let someone carry the dowry. You can go back. Don't worry, your mother is at home and doesn't need your help."

Ling's mother now uses her aunt as a venting doll.

Anyway, if you're in a bad mood, I'll torture you a little, if you're in a good mood, I'll torture you a little, if you have nothing to do when it's raining, I'll torture you, if you don't like Ling's father, I'll torture you a little...

In short, in the two months since my daughter got married, she has never given her concubine a half-day off. No matter how hard it rains, she has to eat three meals a day, and the abuse has left her deformed.

Not wanting her well-behaved daughter to see such a cruel thing, Ling's mother waved her hand and the bullock cart was already ready, and Yuan Wense was packed up and sent away.
Chapter completed!