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Chapter 78 Who says women are inferior to men

"Madam, have you discussed it with my uncle? You are willing to believe me. I am very grateful for this, but you can't affect your relationship with your husband because of this incident!" While admiring this aunt, she also lamented that she had a tragic fate.

The old man Zhang Yingjue was also a strong master. He was the director of the village revolutionary committee back then, and the revolution was so exciting.

Zhang Yingjue broke the capitalism front, and his wife secretly ran small businesses at home and became a small vendor.

It would be strange if the couple can be harmonious. It is said that there was no one who did not fight in those few years. Zhang Yingjue was once chased by his wife with a knife.

Zhang Yingjue once broke his wife's legs with one stick and beat them to this way, and he could still live together for decades. In the eyes of the post-80s and post-90s, this is definitely a miracle.

With Zhang Yingjue's stubborn, irritable, and face-saving personality, if my aunt really went to a loan without hiding it, not to mention that the two of them were fighting again, even his family would not be able to remain peaceful.

"Huzi, don't worry about your uncle!

Your uncle is willing to eat braised vegetables, but I don’t want my daughter and son to eat braised vegetables too!

Look, I've brought you all the money!

I made this money myself and it has nothing to do with your uncle!" The old lady said, pushing a package wrapped in a square headscarf to Zhang Junping.

Square headscarf was one of the most popular clothing for rural women before the 1980s, and has multiple functions.

When the package is one of its functions.

"How much is this? Has the maid saved a lot of money over the years?" Zhang Junping asked with a smile.

In his opinion, the money for this package must be at least a few thousand yuan.

"You can help the master calculate. I remember that it is about 70,000 or 80,000! The master is not literate, and I don't know if it's right!" The aunt of my family said while opening the package.

Zhang Junping was shocked when he saw clearly what was inside the package.

Originally, he thought my package should have some change, one, two, five, and ten yuan in cash.

But I never expected that there were certificates of deposit in the package, and the bright red seals on the certificate almost flashed Zhang Junping's eyes.

"This..." Zhang Junping picked up a certificate of deposit and looked closely. The amount of the certificate of deposit was five hundred.

I picked up another certificate of deposit, and the amount on it was three hundred.

Zhang Junping looked through the deposit certificates one by one. There were 100 or 200. The largest certificate of deposit was 1,000.

The time span is more than twenty years.

Zhang Junping hurriedly brought a piece of paper, copied down the numbers on the certificate of deposit, and added it, and it totaled 85,600 yuan.

Zhang Junping was completely shocked. It turned out that the real richest man in Jinhe Village was actually the aunt in front of him.

Zhang Junping really admires this aunt of my family and is truly a legendary figure.

An illiterate woman, carrying her husband on her back, saved more than 80,000 yuan in more than 20 years.

The key is that this money is earned by one's own ability.

What made Zhang Junping even more grateful was that my aunt gave him all her life savings. This heavy trust made Zhang Junping feel like she was staying next to the fire in the middle of winter, and it was so hot.

"Brother, are you so confident to hand over the money to me?"

"Huzi, you are the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the

This time, the maid believes that she didn't miss it!" The aunt of the family smiled confidently.

The courage of our aunt also infected Zhang Junping. A woman has such courage, so what is he afraid of?

"Okay! My son, I will write you a receipt first, buy the wood again, and then calculate your share based on the price!

At that time, you can ask for wood, and you can get the money after you sell it!"

"It's okay, there's only one thing. You can't tell anyone about this!" the aunt in my family reminded.

"No problem, I promise, I won't tell anyone, including my parents!" Zhang Junping promised solemnly.

My aunt did not stay for too long, so she left a package of deposit certificates and left with the note written by Zhang Junping.

Then several people came in one after another. Some of their families agreed to the loan, while others told Zhang Junping apologetically that their families did not agree.

Zhang Junping could only persuade him kindly, don’t affect the relationship between husband and wife because of this matter.

After waiting for a day, there were several people who didn't even show their faces, or they were hiding from him, so embarrassed to meet him.

Zhang Junping can understand these. Although there are more than a dozen people who trust and support themselves, it does not mean that their family also trust and support them.

I was a little disappointed, but my prestige was still too bad, and I didn’t have enough prestige to make the villagers believe in me.

It was obvious that he was kind enough to bring everyone to make a fortune, but few people believed in themselves and supported them.

Of course, Zhang Junping was just disappointed. He understood very well that prestige was not established in one day, it was a long process.

The next day, Zhang Junping said goodbye to his parents and took his second cousin and his nephew to leave Jinhe Village by truck.

Today he will take the train to Taiyuan to purchase walnut wood.

The night before, my mother sealed a patch on Zhang Junping's autumn clothes, and a hundred yuan was sewn into the patch. This was the life-saving money prepared for him.

The next morning, my mother, who had never asked for leave, took a special leave and went to the furniture factory to see him off.

While waiting for the car, my mother held Zhang Junping's hand and reminded her over and over again that when she went out, she must pay attention to safety, eat well, don't worry about money, be careful to wear more clothes, and don't freeze.

Until Zhang Junping got on the truck and left Jinhe Village, his mother stood at the door of the furniture factory and waved at the truck's back.

Zhang Junping sat in the truck without saying a word, staring calmly at the big trees and crops running backwards outside the car window.

"Huzi, don't be sad. We will be back soon!" Dong Jianjun thought Zhang Junping was sad because he left home, so he smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

"Second brother, I'm not sad!" Zhang Junping smiled, "What's so sad about me? My parents are in good health, and I love me if I love you!

I left home and went far away. To be honest, it was for the whole village people and for the whole village people to live a good life in the future!

To put it simply, I am trying to make money and make my parents live a better life in the future!

Being by your parents and mercy can certainly make them happy, but that is just a little happiness and a little satisfaction.

Which parent doesn’t want their children to make a name for themselves?

In the eyes of parents, they have a great journey, a successful career, and a successful career, which makes them happier than surround themselves every day!

Such happiness is great joy and great satisfaction!”

"Uncle Huzi, my father didn't say that. My father said, "I don't ask for a great future for me, as long as I am safe!" Zhang Xianhua next to him interjected and retorted.

"What did you do before? You were a soldier. What do you rely on if you want to be successful in the army?

It’s up to fight for your life in the rain of bullets!
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