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It’s Lin Guodong’s turn.

He leaned against the door frame, put out the cigarette he didn't know he had in his hand, and sneered: "Second brother, you are really good."

“I will pay back the three hundred yuan I spent on marrying my wife.”

"But..." He changed the topic, exactly like Lin Guowei, "I don't have money now, I will pay it back when I have it."

"No." Lin Guoqiang refused directly, "Lao San, you just said that you found a job in the town and earned more than forty a month.

Then you pay twenty yuan a month and pay it off in fifteen months."

Lin Guodong’s face turned dark.

"Second brother, are you okay? I am your biological brother..."

"Lao San, you just said it," Lin Guoqiang looked at him, "Brothers, let's settle the score."

Lin Guodong was choked to the point of speechlessness. He glared at Lin Guoqiang fiercely, then waved his hand and slammed the door and went out.

The door panel hit the wall with a clang and bounced back, almost hitting his heel.

……

The hall became quiet again.

Lin Haizhu looked at Lin Guoqiang, then at Lin Guowei, and let out a long sigh.

“The matter of the fields,” he said, “is drawn by lots.

Five acres of irrigated land, three acres of dry land, and four acres of thin farmland are divided into three parts. You three brothers draw lots.

"Whatever you catch is what you catch, don't blame anyone.""

"It's about savings..." He paused and glanced at Li Hongxia.

Li Hongxia’s face turned to the side, not looking at him.

"The family's savings are more than three hundred."

Lin Haizhu’s voice was very low, as if he was making a difficult decision, “It’s a total of one thousand two hundred yuan.

"This is what your mother and I have saved over the years, some for the production team, some for you to pay homage to, and some for the two pigs raised in the pen."

"One thousand two hundred yuan, divided into four parts, you three brothers each have three hundred yuan, and the remaining three hundred..."

He looked at Lin Meiling and then at the door... Lin Meiling hadn't come back yet.

Lin Meiling waved her hands quickly: "Dad, I don't want it, I'm married..."

"I didn't say it was for you." Lin Haizhu interrupted her, "The three hundred is for me and your mother.

We will divide the rest after a hundred years."

Lin Guoqiang nodded.

This plan is better than he expected.

"What about the donkey?" he asked.

"Donkey..." Lin Haizhu thought for a while, "Donkey and I don't care, but according to what you said, who will use the fodder money.

Once a month, whoever used it for how many days and how much fodder was produced will be recorded in the account."

"Okay." Lin Guoqiang stood up, "Dad, it's settled.

Tomorrow we will draw lots to divide the land. As for the money, the eldest brother and the third brother will give it to me in installments. My share is 300 yuan..."

He looked at Lin Haizhu: "Dad, can you give me my three hundred yuan today?" Page (1/3)