Transmigrating to the 70’s: The Military Wife As A Farmer

At this time, it was already past five o'clock in the evening, and the production team was empty. Han Zhide made a trip to the captain's house to tell the captain what happened today, and asked the captain to open a certificate for him. The money order thing is real.

The captain knew that a huge sum of 300 yuan was at stake, so he did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly took him to the production team and gave him a new certificate.

When Han Zhide got the certificate, he turned around and walked to Han Mingxiu's house. He wanted to put down the letter from the publishing house, and put it all there with him. Only in his own hands can he rest assured.

As he was walking, he saw sisters Han Mingxiu hurriedly running towards him, and before they could reach him, Han Mingxiu shouted in a hurry, "Second uncle, it's not good, My eldest sister's letter was set on fire by her..."

When Han Zhide heard this, he felt as if he had been hit in the head, his face turned pale, "Really...you...you didn't joke with your second uncle?"

"What time is this, how can we still have the mind to joke? Second uncle, what do you think you should do now?" During the conversation, Han Mingxiu and Han Mingcui had already run to Han Zhide's front. It looks like it's running fast.

At this time, there are still many villagers outside sitting at the gate talking and chatting. Now that the weather is warmer and longer, everyone no longer needs to stay at home for winter. After eating, many villagers get used to it. Sitting at the gate talking and chatting, and people gathered around to play poker.

The appearance of sisters Han Mingxiu and Han Mingcui soon aroused everyone's idea. After all, Xiaocui'er was just promoted to the number one talented girl in Sun Aotun'er, and she became a rich woman overnight. It's hard to be ignored!

Now, the expression on the face of this talented woman and rich woman has made everyone feel even more curious, and everyone can't care about chatting, and listen to their uncles and nephews with stunned ears.

At this time, Han Zhide finally realized that this was true, he wasn't joking, he jumped into a rage, pointed at Han Mingcui's face and roared, "Aren't you good at heart? How can something so important be possible? Burned? Why didn't you burn yourself?"

Han Mingcui flinched and said aggrievedly, "I wonder if you can get the money back with the remittance slip, who would think you lost the remittance slip? If I had known that the remittance slip would make you lose it, I would have done it. If you don't burn it, who knew that that thing would still be useful?"

"What? Lost the remittance slip?"

The villagers who were watching the excitement on the other side couldn't calm down when they heard the explosive news.

That's three hundred dollars!

How many people can't save the old money in their whole life. Although the money has nothing to do with them, everyone can't help but feel distressed when they hear that the old money is lost.

"Why did you lose it?"

"Why are you so careless?"

"Can you get it back?"

The guys asked in a hurry.

This is what Han Mingxiu wants. She just wants everyone to know that her family's money is lost, so that no one cares about their money.

So she said sadly, "It was the milk that was thrown away. I originally said to let me stay here, but my grandmother and my second uncle were worried and insisted on leaving them there, but it was just lost... I don't either. I know if I can get it back..."

"Stop talking about those useless things!"

Han Zhide saw that Han Mingxiu still had the time to talk to the wives with those old ladies, and he was even more irritated. He interrupted her roughly, and he didn't care about what other people were thinking. He shouted at Han Mingcui, "Get out of here. Go back and write a letter to your publishing house and ask them to issue a certificate. The Wang family doesn't want you anymore..."

Because of his irritability, Han Zhide's words were particularly unpleasant. Han Mingcui had a weak temper, and he didn't dare to talk back when he was poked at the sore spot. He just lowered his head timidly and didn't dare to talk back.

If it was Han Mingxiu of the past, it must be the same, but 'this show is not another show', the current Han Mingxiu can't bear this fuss, she said with a cold face, "Second uncle, you said What are you talking about? You stole the remittance slip from me, and my milk lost it. We didn't complain about you. Why do you blame my eldest sister? Besides, she didn't even burn that letter. Wrong? Who knew you could throw away such important things? If I knew you could throw away such important things, I couldn't let you keep them for us?"

"Also, my eldest sister got divorced because the old Wang family favored sons over daughters and couldn't tolerate my little niece. She was divorced right in this marriage. I support her. As her uncle, you should encourage her and support her at this time. Give her confidence and courage, but it's good for you, and you always use this to run on her. Isn't this adding salt to her wound? Are you such an uncle? "

"You... you are a dead child, no big or small, do you talk to your elders like this?"

When Han Zhide saw that Han Mingxiu dared to insult him in front of everyone, it was embarrassing and unbelievable.

He already knew that Han Mingxiu's temperament had changed, but he didn't expect such a big change. He used to blushed when he said a few words in front of everyone, but now he dares to send him with a small mouth. , and still scolded him in front of so many people, making him not know what to do for a while.

Han Mingxiu said coldly, "Second Uncle wants us to be respected as elders, and we have to act like elders first, but what about you, not only did you lose our money order, but also put the blame on you? It's on my sister's head, and what's even more excessive is to sprinkle salt on my eldest sister's wound. Are you the kind of elder to others? If I knew you were such a person, we shouldn't have given you that remittance slip! "