"Nope! Just a few taels of oil a month, how dare I use it? Ding Haixing explained, "Clean up the small fish, marinate it with salt, and dry it in an iron pot. ”

Now stir-frying, Ding Haixing is rubbed on the iron pot with cotton gauze dipped in oil.

She wanted to cheat, but there was a battle to win in this 'cell boss', and she didn't dare, because she couldn't explain it, so even if they got married, they hadn't reached the point of exchanging secrets.

So Ding Haixing had no choice but to rack her brains to cook in different ways without oil.

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In the case of Chang Zhan, the salary cut will not affect his life at all, but for the other teachers in the school, it is gloomy.

After eating and cleaning up, Fang Qiaoru coaxed the children to sleep.

When he returned to the living room, he saw the smoke in the living room, and Gao Jinshan was so worried that he smoked cigarettes one after another.

Fang Qiaoru walked to the window, opened the window, and dispersed the smell of smoke in the house.

Fang Qiaoru walked back and sat on the sofa, and said angrily, "This day has been tight, and the salary will be reduced, you will smoke two less in the future!" ”

Gao Jinshan's brows were furrowed, and he was pumping more and more.

Fang Qiaoru picked up a pen and paper from the coffee table to write and draw, and the more she wrote, the more aggrieved she became.

Gao Jinshan threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray, Fang Qiaoru saw this, and took the cigarette butt and got tired of it in the ashtray, "Not to mention that it is extinguished, it smells bad and dies." ”

Fang Qiaoru was chattering in his mouth, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw him pick up the cigarette box on the coffee table and knock out the last one, rub the cigarette case, throw it on the coffee table, and pick up the match on the coffee table.

"You just don't smoke it." Fang Qiaoru stretched out her hand and snatched the cigarette in his hand and said, "I can't afford to eat, what kind of cigarette are you smoking!" ”

"What can I do? I can't make any money. Gao Jinshan rubbed his head irritably.

"I can't live this day." Fang Qiaoru held back the fire in her stomach before she said, handed him the paper on the coffee table and said, "See for yourself!" Here's what I just counted. ”

Gao Jinshan picked up the paper and looked at it, "What are the statistics?" Densely written. Looking up, "two people's wages plus a price allowance." It was a total of one hundred and forty dollars and two cents. He sneered, "There are still bits and pieces." ”

"Don't laugh, look at it, I'll make you cry." Fang Qiaoru ordered the coffee table, and suddenly remembered, "Oh! And that's not even counting your party dues. Pointing to the paper, he said, "Keep reading, keep going." See what I'm doing? I didn't have a word on my face. ”

Gao Jinshan looked at the paper and said: "Water and electricity bills, three yuan per month, coal for burning fire, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, rice noodles, soap, toothpaste, towels, straw paper, you remember it is really detailed enough, straw paper is also counted." ”

"You don't use straw paper, you use your hands? Don't you want money for straw paper? Fang Qiaoru said unceremoniously.

"Yes, I'll keep looking." Gao Jinshan continued, "Needlework, the family's bedding clothes, Jianguo and Shuangqing go to school, Yanfang goes to kindergarten, you also count the children, how much they can eat and drink." ”

"How do you become a father to others, the children don't grow up! As the saying goes: Half-grown boy, eat Lao Tzu, you see the amount of food in the founding of the country now, it has caught up with me. Didn't you see what you were eating? Fang Qiaoru said towards the child's bedroom, Nunu.

Gao Jinshan rubbed his index finger on the tip of his nose and said, "Can our family Jianguo eat so much?" He smiled, and then looked down and said, "There are stamps, envelopes, furniture, clam oil, smoking, ......" I had a headache when I looked at the dense words, and simply threw it on the coffee table and said, "This ...... This...... I don't look at the ledger. ”

"Just because you don't look at it doesn't mean it doesn't exist, especially the cigarette, you quickly quit it for me. I don't have money to eat, and what kind of cigarettes do I smoke! Fang Qiaoru said in extreme disgust, "You don't want to see me tell you, it's a total of ninety yuan, six cents and seven." "And this house, so big, the rent is three yuan and five yuan a month, Dad doesn't reimburse medical expenses, we have to pay, and we have to send fifteen yuan to my parents every month, you have many brothers and sisters." ”

"Hey! Speaking of which, I have an opinion. It has always been us who send money to your house, send tickets, old clothes, and even rice and flour ......" Fang Qiaoru glared at him and said, "Look at our downstairs family, people send things to the father-in-law's family, I heard clearly that it is the father-in-law, and the father-in-law's family is also in the countryside!" Everyone knows that they have accepted shoes and sent them to your comrades-in-arms, who in our family wears the cloth shoes with mille-feuille soles sent by your family. ”

"My mother is old, and this look is not good." Gao Jinshan said embarrassedly.

In fact, in the final analysis, the family knew that he married a capitalist Miss Jiao, not the daughter-in-law they liked. The countryman doesn't know the effect of marrying a high-ranking wife on him, and if he does, he really can't live this life.

"What about your sister! Don't tell me my sister-in-law doesn't know how to pick up shoes, this is a must-have skill for country girls. Fang Qiaoru immediately said, relieved herself and said, "Okay, even if you don't accept shoes, then you can always pick up some mountain goods!" My requirements are not high, I can do it if I have this heart, but I don't even have this heart. ”

It's really not like I don't know, in comparison, this mother-in-law's family really can't see it.

"Don't we have no shoes to wear? Besides, if my mother really accepts shoes, you and the children really wear them, you don't like dirt! Gao Jinshan looked at her and said cautiously.

"Gao Jinshan!" Fang Qiaoru, who was angry, yelled, stood up and said, "Am I for the shoes?" What I want is your family's attitude! They came and sent me some buckwheat husks, and I was happy to make pillows. ”

"The skin has been eaten, where did the skin come from?" Gao Jinshan whispered.

"You bastard!" Fang Qiaoru angrily slapped his back with a small pink fist.

"Alright, alright, don't be angry, don't be angry." Gao Jinshan grabbed her hand and teased, "I still feel sorry when my hand hurts." ”

"Do you still know that it hurts?" Fang Qiaoru said angrily, "When the four of us were suffering and tired, I didn't see you distressed. ”

"Isn't that a hard time in the countryside?" Gao Jinshan defended, "The teachers in this school are not like this in every family. ”

"Can I not be angry? The family thought that you were eating and drinking spicy food in the city, who knew that you were also miserable, and who felt sorry for you. The more Fang Qiaoru said, the more aggrieved she became, and the more she talked, the more angry she became, "And the relatives from your family, when they come, they are empty-handed, we are entertained with delicious food and drink, and when we leave, big bags, small bags, even eat and take." And your two brothers, go to school, and the tuition fee for this book will cost three yuan and eight cents per person......"

"You be quiet, let's talk slowly, our family's secrets, don't let the neighbors hear the joke." Gao Jinshan said busily.