Chapter 216: Five-spice mother-in-law and daughter-in-law (7)
Chapter 216: Five-spice mother-in-law and daughter-in-law (7)
(7) True atheists
According to my mother-in-law, I can be regarded as the most diligent daughter-in-law in their village, and I live according to the principle of sunrise and sunset, for example, in spring, summer and autumn, when they get up at seven o'clock, I have been working for two hours. The sun in Beijing jumps above the horizon at a quarter past four at the earliest.
The most important thing to like about Beijing is that when others are at work, I'm already done with my work and waiting to count the money, and I have a whole day to spare. In the past, I would go to the securities business department of Donghua Market to chat with my stockholders, and compete to see who had the best list. Mine is needless to say that it is the easiest to trade, because I only need a net profit of two cents per share, which is called "A Ermao". Sometimes, Lao Liang is here, so I have to cancel the order to hang the price limit, saying how can you always choose this kind of snail stocks, people are in a hurry! This kind of stock will generally take a breath when you see the price limit, and rest assured to hold it steady!
Xiao Wu said: Don't listen to him, you can only earn it if you get the money back and use it!
My mother-in-law supports Xiao Wu's statement, what she means: You earn other people's money, don't be too ruthless and be cursed. I'll sue her that the dozen or so accounts I manage don't have as much money as one account of Lao Liang and Xiao Wu. Look at the daily trading volume of our stocks, we are not even half a cow!
When the mother-in-law left, she said to his son Mr. Bei: "Now that you have a house and a shop, let her save your daughter-in-law's money by herself, don't toss to do any more business, no matter how tired you are, you can't afford to die!"
Then, she whispered to me: "You have to save the money yourself, don't give it to him again! If you really can't get through the divorce, you are my own daughter, and when I bury the old man in the future, I will come to live with you!"
It's funny to think about, how could she be so confident that she would live a long life? I was always worried that the billboards on the side of the road and the flower pots on the upper floors would scare me to death!
Because my ancestors told me that if you have an old man at home, you don't need to go to the temple to burn incense, because the old man is a living bodhisattva! And my parents and two godmothers don't need me to raise them, so my mother-in-law wants to do me a favor in the future, stay in my house, don't bother me to go to the temple on the first and fifteenth days of the new year to kowtow, we both stay at home, she watches TV and I surf the Internet, and if the weather is good, she goes out to eat, and when the weather is bad, she rolls noodles at home.
She said that if she died, she would be cremated immediately, so she didn't believe that there was any past life or future life! Those old people in their village starved to death, so a large group of filial sons came to do a dojo for dozens of days, and burned a lot of paper money, paper paste furniture and household appliances, saying that it was for him to use in the underworld, so it was a fart!
Not to mention, my mother-in-law's thinking is really much more practical than many people who practice what skills and what religions they believe.
My father-in-law is an atheist, but he still pays attention to being in the ground. My mother-in-law is an authentic rural old woman, but she is a real atheist. I took her to Chongwenmen Church for a worship lecture, and I expected that she would go by herself and sing and read the Bible to pass the time.
She said: This is very reasonable, but I know that only what is grown on the ground can fill my stomach, and I feel better when I make it myself or buy something to eat with money! I am hungry and can't hear enough, and I have to consciously take out one-tenth of the money in my pocket and donate it to the poor, and throw it into the wooden box, how can I know that it will be given to the poor? There are quite a few poor people in our village, the old, the young, the sick, and the lazy.