"My savings here are the money earned by the breeding factory in the past few years." Zhou Tianlei said calmly.
Cheng wanted to know how rich Zhou Tianlei was, but he was also really curious about how much money he had.
She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Can I see how much money you have?"
"Of course" Zhou Tianlei looked at her and said in a deep voice.
Cheng Xiang opened the passbook and was really shocked when he saw the final balance figure.
After the reform and opening up in the 1980s, Chinese people were able to buy and sell freely, and those who were brave went into business and made a fortune in breeding. Therefore, there was a term called "ten thousand yuan households". As the name suggests, they are people with assets of more than 10,000 yuan.
Cheng Xiang remembered that he had read a report in later generations. Some experts said that households worth ten thousand yuan in the 1980s were equivalent to millionaires in later generations.
So in this era, being called a ten thousand yuan household is quite awesome.
But on the passbook in front of me, the balance figures are tens of millions, five digits starting with the number 8.
"What a rich man." Cheng Xiang couldn't help but sigh.
Zhou Tianlei said with a serious face: "I'm not. Our family is poor peasants."
Cheng Xiang burst into laughter.
He nodded quickly. Indeed, in this era, the word "rich" is still sensitive.
"I mean you are really rich." Cheng Xiang explained: "Is the working capital of your farm also here?" Cheng Xiang asked a professional question.
Zhou Tianlei was slightly startled and said: "No, there are special accounts and ledgers for the breeding factory. These are my personal deposits."
"Oh~" Cheng Xiang pouted and nodded. Thinking of the account books he saw in the office before, he curled his lips and said to Zhou Tianlei: "That account book of yours is really..." Cheng Xiang showed a look that was hard to explain. expression.
Zhou Tianlei raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know how to read accounts?"
Cheng Xiang nodded sternly: "Of course, it's quite professional."
A hint of surprise flashed across Zhou Tianlei's face: "Then, can you help me look after the accounts and do the accounting in the future?"
The problem of accounting has always been his biggest trouble. Unexpectedly, there is an expert beside him.
Cheng Xiang pretended to be embarrassed and said: "I still have to take care of the children and teach music at school. I'm very busy."
Zhou Tianlei smiled slightly and said: "If you don't let you work in vain, I will pay you a salary."
"If you have money, it's a different matter." Cheng Xiang thought with a confused look on his face and asked casually: "How much salary will you give me?"
Zhou Tianlei pushed the bankbook into her arms and said seriously: "It's all yours."
Cheng Xiang suddenly realized at this moment, was the old man handing over his salary?
She looked at Zhou Tianlei blankly for a while, then remembered what he said on the road today, and suddenly understood.
He is proving to himself that he is a good man who loves his wife. Not only will he not beat his wife, he will also take the initiative to hand over his salary.
Cheng Xiang suddenly lowered his head and laughed.
Seeing her smile, Zhou Tianlei also laughed unconsciously, but he still asked in surprise: "What are you laughing at?"
"Why did you give me the bankbook?" Cheng Xiang asked calmly.
"Aren't you going to get married? After you get married, you will take care of the house, and of course the money will be yours." Zhou Tianlei said very calmly, as if everything was taken for granted.
"But we're not married yet, aren't you afraid that I'll take your savings and run away?" Cheng Xiang said lightly with a smile.
Zhou Tianlei pondered for a moment and said in a calm voice: "When you run, remember to take me with you."
Cheng Xiang burst into laughter.
I have never been firmly chosen and trusted before, and now I feel very good.
"Is the marriage... process still going on?" Zhou Tianlei looked at Cheng Xiang's changing expression and asked a little uncertainly.
Cheng Xiang raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Tianlei firmly: "Of course."
"When will we get married?" Zhou Tianlei said in a low voice.
Cheng Xiang tilted his head and thought for a moment: "How about the Mid-Autumn Festival? Reunion of people under the full moon."
Zhou Tianlei's voice was dark and he whispered, "Okay, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival."
Later, Cheng Xiang looked at the calendar and found that the Mid-Autumn Festival in 1982 happened to be October 1, the National Day. What a coincidence.
It's early July now, and there are still three months until October 1st, so we can make some preparations.
I still have to find time to take Zhou Tianlei to see Dr. Zhong, so I have plenty of time.
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The affairs of Zhou Tianwang's family were widely spread in the village.
Chen Jiao wants a divorce, which arouses even more public outcry.
Two days later, Cheng Xiang learned from Zhou Tianlei that Zhou Tianwang was still detained at the police station.
It has not been sent to the detention center, which means that it has not gone through the legal detention procedures.
Cheng Xiang didn’t know much about the current legal policies. She had personally witnessed domestic violence incidents among her friends in later generations, so she knew that once domestic violence was confirmed, the perpetrator would be detained for at least 10 days. In serious cases, even will be sentenced.
But the current laws are not as strict as those of later generations, and there are not so many laws to protect women's rights.
She didn't know what concerns the police station had, or whether it had other considerations.
In the past two days, she took the time to go to the city and go to the bookstore to buy some legal books.
Cheng Xiang doesn't think of himself as a bitch who always wants to save others.
But in later generations, Cheng Xiang was once a man who would go through fire and water for his friends, until one time he stabbed a friend in every possible way, and was stabbed twice by his friend.
Since then, she has learned the hard way and understood that there are very few people in this world who can be influenced by you. They are grateful for your help, but in fact they are only temporarily moved.
After the incident is over, they will still be involved in their previous lives, and may even think that you were meddling in helping her at that time.
If you interfere in someone else's destiny, if she has a good life, she will feel that it is her own efforts. If she has a bad life, she will feel that it is all your fault.
Therefore, she has always had a take-no-prisoners attitude toward other people's affairs, without commenting, discussing, or interfering.
But this time, for some reason, Chen Jiao awakened her damn holy heart.
She can feel Chen Jiao's distress signal. After such a long period of contact, she can see that she is a clear-minded person. When you give her strength, she will not drag you, but will use your strength. Try to give full play to her advantages, let your efforts be put into practice, have something to rely on, and gain something in return.
She didn't want to see a person who was trying her best to climb out of the darkness to see the sunshine being trampled mercilessly, so she was willing to give her a hand.
I saw Chen Tian that day and asked her about her sister.
Chen Tian said that the situation has improved and the injuries on his face have gradually healed.
Cheng Xiang took some nutritional supplements to Chen Jiao's parents' house in the afternoon to visit Chen Jiao.
Chen Jiao's home is in Chenzhuang next door, just 10 minutes away by bicycle.
She knocked on the door, but no one answered, so she opened the door and went in.
There is a small courtyard with two red-tiled main rooms facing south and two adobe side rooms to the east.
She heard a sound in one of the rooms and walked over to find it.
