Their families have land and wages, and their living conditions are not bad. However, when the pay and return are not proportional, it is inevitable that people will become rebellious.

Nowadays, eggs are about 7 cents per catty, and pork is about 1.5 cents per catty.

There is food at home, and there are vegetables grown in the ground. There are seven or eight eggs per pound. One dollar can buy eleven or two, which is enough for the two of them to eat for a week.

Eat two a day and have classes six days a week, exactly twelve.

As for meat, you don’t need to eat it every day. Two yuan for it on weekends is enough.

Calculated in this way, five yuan a week's living expenses is a lot, and only twenty yuan a month.

But compared with what they ate before, I'm afraid the two of them wouldn't be able to spend a hundred yuan a year (including oil, salt, sauce and vinegar).

No wonder my mother is angry. Anyone can calculate this debt. Who can do it without feeling aggrieved?

The oil in their oil tank is the lard fat fried by my mother during the Chinese New Year. For the two of them, they can eat it for at least half a year.

There are more than a dozen cabbages and radishes placed in the cellar. During the lean months of February, March, and April, these are the only vegetables we can eat.

If you want to improve, you have to spend money to buy vegetables grown in greenhouses, which are generally more expensive.

No matter how expensive it is, the monthly living expenses are less than 30 yuan. If all the 50 yuan is spent, they can eat better.

She earned 280 yuan from writing manuscripts, and 150 yuan from writing Spring Festival couplets day and night. Her parents gave her 200 yuan, so she now has 630 yuan.

There are also wholesale goods worth 500 yuan in the space.

Wang Ting thinks she is very rich now.

On March 1st, school started as normal, and their mother brought them an alarm clock. At six o'clock, she got up on time to cook.

My sister continued to sleep soundly. The breakfast she made was relatively simple. She grated some shredded radish, added some salt and vinegar, added some sesame oil, mixed it a little, and marinated it for a while before eating.

I didn't want to use a coal fire, so I lit firewood in the earthen stove outside, added water to the iron pot, put a grate on it, and put my mother's sweet and salty food fried during the Chinese New Year, as well as the steamed buns, into a steamer. There wasn't much left.

Their parents asked them to finish eating in these few days.

Fortunately, she secretly placed it in the space, so the food did not spoil.

Then stir in egg noodle soup, and breakfast is ready.

When I heard the noise from grandma's side, I quickly took out the cooked rice and brought it to them.

"Grandpa and grandma, don't do it. I've made it. Eat it while it's hot. I'll call my sister."

My parents were angry, but they still couldn't bear it, so they told her to help her if she could, and to do more if she could. Anyway, it was not enough for the two elders to have a bowl of rice.

Although this is no different from before, the meaning is different, because now, she can control what she eats.

Unlike before, when grandpa had the financial power, you had to ask him what to eat. It was not easy to get money and eggs from his hands.

Even though grandpa fed a few chickens and the eggs they laid were more than enough for them to eat, they were never willing to provide nutrition to themselves. Instead, they sold the excess to save money. They didn't know that at this age, they were still saving money.

What kind of money is there? Shouldn’t we treat ourselves to delicious food and drinks?
Chapter completed!