Chapter 147 The chicken soup is not in vain!(1/2)
"Ah sneeze!"
"Ah sneeze!"
"Ah sneeze!"
After returning home in the rain, Luo Haifeng successfully caught a cold.
This also strengthened his idea of buying a car.
"I have to buy a car. Isn't buying a car these days just like buying a mobile phone more than ten years ago?"
"Sneeze!" Another sneeze, and mucus came out of the nose.
Luo Haifeng reached out and tore off a section of toilet paper to wipe his nose, then casually placed the toilet paper on the dressing table.
Then he started to take off his pants and get ready to change out of his soaked clothes.
I had just taken off my pants halfway when the door opened with a creak.
Liang Dingxiang came in from the outside wiping her hair with a towel.
"Haifeng, you..."
As soon as Liang Dingxiang entered the door, she saw Luo Haifeng's pants that were halfway down, and then looked at the toilet paper on the table to wipe her nose.
"Damn it! What are you doing? You're so grown up, you don't have to be ashamed! Put your pants on quickly."
Liang Dingxiang rolled her eyes at her husband with a shy look.
"I...what can I do? Change my clothes."
Luo Haifeng spoke with a nasal tone and explained:
"I went to the countryside to do some work for Mr. Luo in the afternoon.
Isn’t it raining? It’s all wet.”
"Oh, I thought you..."
Liang Dingxiang covered her mouth and smiled, but before finishing the rest of her words, she turned around, opened the closet, found a cotton shirt and velvet pants for Luo Haifeng and threw them to him.
Luo Haifeng wiped his body with a towel, put on dry clothes, and instantly felt much warmer.
"Boss, can I discuss something with you?"
After Luo Haifeng changed his clothes, he went out and approached Liang Dingxiang who was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV, with a flattering look on his face.
Since Liang Dingxiang became the director of the cleaning department of the scenic spot, Luo Haifeng has called her "leader".
The economic base determines the superstructure. Whoever makes more money in the family is the leader.
Nothing wrong.
The treatment of village cadres is directly related to the local economy. The wages of village cadres in areas with prosperous economic development are relatively high, while the wages of village cadres in areas with backward economic development are relatively low.
In a remote mountain village like Luojiazhuang, the official salary of a secretary and director is only about 2,000 yuan.
Liang Dingxiang's monthly guaranteed salary is more than three times that of Luo Haifeng.
If you include the big red envelopes and bonuses that Luo Yinning gives out at every turn, her salary alone is equivalent to Luo Haifeng's half-year job.
At this moment, Liang Dingxiang is the well-deserved leader of the family.
Liang Dingxiang turned to look at Luo Haifeng and couldn't help laughing: "Say."
Luo Haifeng cautiously probed: "Look, is it time for our family... to buy a car?"
"Buy a car?" Liang Dingxiang frowned slightly, "Why do you think of this again?
We both live in the village and we don’t travel far throughout the year. Why don’t we buy a car and leave it at home to gather dust?”
"You can't say that, boss! If you don't buy it, you won't need it. If you buy it, you can use it. You won't let it eat dust."
Luo Haifeng moved forward again, next to Liang Dingxiang's body, and said with a flattering look:
"Besides, we are both well-known figures in Luojiazhuang now.
You are the director of the scenic spot, and I am the secretary and director of our Luojiazhuang.
Other people have bought cars, so our family can’t lag behind, and we can’t let others laugh at us.”
"Tch, you've only been a secretary for a few days, and now you're starting to lose face."
Liang Dingxiang snorted and said, "How about I buy you a Laotou Le? Don't Luo Zhiqiang drive that one?"
Luo Haifeng said with an air of dignity: "Who is Luo Zhiqiang? Can he compare with ours? If you want to buy something, it must be better than his."
"Furthermore, if I buy a car, I can drive my daughter to pick her up during winter and summer vacations. I don't have to take trains, shuttle buses, and the fatigue of traveling."
"When I go to your house during the Spring Festival, let's drive a new car. Isn't this also to make you look good?"
Luo Haifeng talked about a lot of advantages of owning a car, and Liang Dingxiang was also a little moved by what he said.
"But...our family doesn't have enough money to buy a car!"
Liang Dingxiang is in charge of the family's money, and she knows best how much money the family has.
The couple's savings in the first half of their lives were all used to build a house and send their daughter to school. Now they only have a fixed deposit book worth 50,000 yuan.
"Ahem..." Luo Haifeng looked out the window with some guilt, turned to Liang Dingxiang and said, "This is the leadership, Mr. Luo gave me 100,000 yuan today..."
Luo Haifeng told Liang Dingxiang exactly how Luo Yanning gave him the money and the purpose of giving him the money.
"When he gave me the money, Mr. Luo also said that the extra money is mine. If there is less money, I will ask him for it."
"I didn't spend a penny today to help Mr. Luo get things done, so this money..."
Although Luo Haifeng did not say it clearly, his meaning was very clear.
God knows this, earth knows it, he knows it, Liang Dingxiang knows it, and no one else knows it.
Even if he pocketed the money Luo Yanning gave him, no one would say anything.
100,000 yuan is still very tempting for a rural family.
There is no one in this world who doesn't like money.
Luo Haifeng likes it, and so does Liang Dingxiang.
Based on Luo Haifeng's understanding of her "leader", she shouldn't object to taking the money.
The 100,000 yuan has already gone into his pocket, like a duck that has entered his mouth, and there is absolutely no reason to spit it out again.
To Luo Haifeng's surprise...
After listening to Luo Haifeng's narration, Liang Dingxiang stood up from the sofa!
"Luo Haifeng! How dare you!"
"You have to do something to disgrace Mr. Luo! I will divorce you!"
Liang Dingxiang looked at Luo Haifeng angrily, she was really angry.
Luo Yanning kept giving her chicken soup every now and then.
At the critical moment, she really stood by Luo Yanning.
"Ah?" Luo Haifeng was startled by Liang Dingxiang's fierce reaction, and he also stood up from the sofa.
"Luo Haifeng! Where is your conscience! Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"
Liang Dingxiang reached out and touched Luo Haifeng's heart, and said angrily:
"Don't forget! How did you get your secretary! How did you get my director!
Mr. Luo is so kind to our family, but you actually want to steal his money! Are you still a human being?
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Without Mr. Luo, I would still be working hard in the textile factory day and night.
Without Mr. Luo, I would only earn more than 2,000 yuan a month after working so hard.
Without Mr. Luo and without scenic spots, our family would not be where we are today!
The money you defrauded Mr. Luo is the money you defrauded the scenic spot, and the money you defrauded me, Liang Dingxiang!
100,000 yuan or me, you choose one!"
Liang Dingxiang stretched out her hand and turned her head to look away, feeling so angry that her chest hurt.
100,000 yuan is nothing compared to Mr. Luo’s charisma!
As one of Luo Yanning's loyal followers, Liang Dingxiang's stance is extremely firm.
Even if someone gives her 1 million or 10 million, don't let her do anything sorry to Luo Yanning!
A gentleman loves money and gets it in the right way; a scholar dies for the one who knows himself!
Luo Haifeng looked at the angry leader with a confused expression.
Is this... still my daughter-in-law who loves petty gains?
Since I became the director of the cleaning department of the scenic spot, the ideological consciousness of the leaders seems to have become more and more high.
"Leader, don't... don't be angry. I was wrong. I know I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again."
Seeing that his leader was really angry, Luo Haifeng quickly explained:
"Aren't I asking you for instructions? If I really wanted to steal Mr. Luo's money, I wouldn't tell you.
To be continued...