Dressed Like a Pretty Daughter-in-law From the 1970s

Chapter 42: Raising Prices from the Ground

"Zhishu Cui, our patience is limited. We will give you another chance. Otherwise, we will go to town alone today."

Cui Chengliang took a deep breath, his expression changed, and finally waved his hand, "Okay, but you and I will be left alone. The rest of us will go to dinner first. Don't delay and go to work later."

The village chief patted An Zhiqiu on the shoulder and whispered: "If you want money, why don't you ask the commune to arrange a job for your sister? How much will it cost if you work for a few years? There are big guys watching for you, so he won't dare to play any more tricks." Whatever the trick, I can help you get here."

An Zhiqiu and An Zhixia thanked them gratefully, and asked Nie Yichang and others to leave first, promising to have dinner together in the evening to express their gratitude.

Fang Yuan also leaned close to An Zhiqiu's ear: "Shave him off first, then we'll continue to do what needs to be done."

 An Zhiqiu nodded knowingly.

Soon there were only three people left in the room. Cui Chengliang sat on a chair and drank tea slowly with a tea cup. Even if he let go, he still planned to let the two of them dry first.

 But An Zhixia has been holding fire in her heart since she came to this era. She was having fun today, so naturally she wasn't going to continue to be a little white rabbit. She took a step forward and with a wave of her hand, knocked the scalding tea to the ground.

Fortunately, it was winter, so Cui Chengliang wore thick clothes and was not injured at all. However, his neat blue tunic suit was soaked with tea and he was in a very embarrassed state.

 “You!” Cui Chengliang was so angry that he slapped the table and stood up, pointing his finger at her.

An Zhixia smiled and stretched out his hand to grab the annoying index finger and pinch it back hard.

“It hurts, you, please let go,” Cui Chengliang’s face turned pale from the pain. He bent his waist and bent his legs. He felt like his fingers were about to be broken. He repeatedly begged for mercy, but there was nothing like the arrogance and official tone before.

 “Can you speak well?”

 “Yes, yes, I won’t go around in circles,” he said eagerly, nodding.

As soon as An Zhixia let go, Cui Chengliang immediately backed away and pressed against the cabinet, "What compensation do you want? As long as I can come up with it, I will definitely satisfy you."

An Zhixia turned her head and looked at her brother. She didn't care. After all, she had a large supermarket, and she only spent money to carry things out in an open and honest manner. Besides, money used to be just a number to her, but now, the purchasing power of money is so high that she can't control it.

 But my brother is different. He really lives in this world and has accurate control of money.

An Zhiqiu looked at his tough sister and didn't ask any questions, thinking that the road her sister walked to collect firewood every day was like a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. He was not surprised at all about cooking skills, first aid measures, and some boxing skills. As for the troops passing by, is she familiar with their training methods? The effect of my exercise in the past month is also very obvious.

He simply pulled up a bench and sat close to her, crossing his legs and stroking his chin: "I don't ask for much. I just want to give my sister a formal position in the commune. She can just sit in the office, drink tea and read the newspaper."

Secretary Cui stared and said in a rough voice: "With such a good thing, why don't I make arrangements for myself first?" He is now a village cadre, and he also receives a small salary and benefits, but it is not a formal establishment. At most, he works in the commune. A name.

The employees in the commune are part of the national system with an iron rice bowl. Those who can climb up can grab the top spot in one position.

“Isn’t your brother-in-law the vice-president of the commune? He wants to climb up the ladder, but he still doesn’t want to give up the position of a small secretary?”

“Two young comrades, we have the final say in the commune. There are many things in it. In this critical period, we really have no way to succeed.”

"Ha," An Zhiqiu sneered, "if you hadn't taken the credit, my sister would have been a small official in the commune. How could someone who seeks true happiness for the people and has ink in his stomach be buried in the village? "

"Otherwise, why don't you ask for more money and tickets? I can still get these," Cui Zhishu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, feeling that he just made a big decision to send people away in order to prevent others from hearing about his deal with the An family brothers and sisters. Very wrong. Are today’s young educated youths so tough? Whose home field is this? !

An Zhiqiu said silently, "The salary level here is relatively low. The vice president can get twenty-five yuan, but the benefits are very good, which can be converted into more than ten yuan. Let's calculate it as thirty-five yuan. The president is half as high, which is fifty yuan.

 When your brother-in-law becomes a full-time employee, he will get an extra 180 yuan a year. This is just the salary income, and there is also a lot of private filial piety money. That's the big deal. Calculated before and after, the income increase of 500 is small.

 Let’s calculate the salary and benefits of the junior clerk, it should be 20, right? Two hundred a year, two thousand in ten years, is only the increase in income of your brother-in-law in four years.

This is not counting the benefits to you and your sons, is it generous enough? "

"How many? Two, two thousand? You should..."

An Zhixia took a step forward and forced Cui Chengjun to swallow his words, "You think two thousand is too little, so let's add more? The state pension is good for decades, but it's really a little less to buy out my ten-year job. "

At this point, Cui Chengjun has understood the style of the two brothers and sisters. They must not bargain, otherwise they will raise the price higher and higher!

His face turned red and turned livid quickly, thinking in his mind whether the two thousand yuan was worth it.

With this achievement, my brother-in-law can stand out among the three vice-presidents, and he can stabilize the position of the most disadvantaged one over the other two. As long as you become the president, money is just around the corner, right?

 Besides, the two of them have made a lot of profits in recent years. Alas, all the money was gone out at once, which would inevitably make him tremble in pain. "Okay, two thousand is two thousand, but you have to give me some time..."

“No, let’s go to your house first and then find your brother-in-law. I believe that as the vice president, he knows better than you.”

An Zhixia snorted coldly, stepped forward and grabbed his back collar and dragged him towards the door.

　　People in this era lacked nutrition when they were young and were generally not tall. In addition, his momentum was suppressed and he subconsciously bowed his waist. He was really dragged and staggered by her.

 “I’ll go by myself,” he said dejectedly.

"You don't have to play tricks, otherwise you won't be able to bear the consequences," An Zhixia gestured with her hands on her neck, her mouth made a clicking movement, and her head tilted along the way, and she smiled with a weird expression. It looks like a doll with its head cut off, which is extremely creepy.

 Ha, girl, she has also made a horror film, she is a movie queen, she looks like anything she plays.

Looking at Cui Chengjun's frightened look, she changed her voice and laughed twice, as if she had suddenly found a new way to open the door.

Cui Chengjun shook his head repeatedly and pressed his chest, feeling that it was extremely difficult to breathe, "No, no, it won't happen."

As expected, when he went out, he didn't dare to greet any acquaintances he saw. When asked, he gave an ugly smile and shook his head.

 (End of this chapter)