Chapter 2370: Just to Extort Money

Xu Yuetuan happily counted the eighty yuan she had just coaxed. Recently, she found a good way to make money. She posted a small advertisement for renting a house on the road, and then deceived some young people to rent a house. The best thing to deceive was that they had just started working. As a student, as long as you say a few nice words, you will obediently pay the deposit.

Like the two female students just now, they were very easy to deceive, and they easily earned eighty yuan. In the past few months, she relied on this trick to defraud a lot of money, which added up to a thousand dollars. It's much better than going to work.

As for the house, she would definitely not rent it out. Where her son would live when he comes back, those who were deceived were all out-of-towners. They only paid a few dozen yuan, and the police station didn't care about it. So those who suffered a loss and were deceived could only admit that they were dumb. He didn't dare to cause trouble and let Xu Yuetuan get an advantage for nothing.

"Mom, give me some money to dye my hair." When Hu Zhihong came back, she saw Xu Yuetuan counting the money, and there was still a lot of money.

"Why should you dye your hair at such a young age?" Xu Yuetuan immediately collected the money. Her daughter's hands and feet were unclean and her family's money was also stolen. She had to hide it as this was her pension money.

Xu Yuetuan now understands that her husband, son, and daughter cannot be relied on, and she still has to rely on herself, so she needs to save more money now. Money is the most reliable. If she has money, she will not be afraid of not being able to rely on her when she gets old.

"I dyed my hair red, not black, and it only costs sixty yuan." Hu Zhihong deliberately overpaid. You can go to the cheapest barber shop to dye your hair for about thirty yuan, and you still have thirty yuan left to buy a pair of good-looking ones. White sneakers.

"Dye it red. It only costs five yuan for me to get a haircut. It costs sixty yuan for you to get it done. If you don't have money, ask your brother to go get it."

Xu Yuetuan glared angrily, stuffing all the money into her body, and went to the bank to deposit money in the afternoon. She applied for a discount for small deposits and withdrawals, and already saved 20,000 yuan, which was all for her pension. Don't tell anyone about the money.

Hu Zhihong stamped her foot angrily, her hatred for Xu Yuetuan getting deeper and deeper. When she was a child, her mother was very kind to her and her brother. She would leave delicious food to her and her brother. After her brother was arrested and sent to the juvenile detention center, her mother It changed. He ignored her and her brother, stopped making delicious food, and even refused to buy her new clothes. She had no choice but to steal them from the neighbors.

Xu Yuetuan was preparing to make lunch. Hu Zhihong was hungry for a long time. Soon Xu Yuetuan asked her to eat. She ran out excitedly and took a look. She immediately lost her appetite. The pickled vegetable noodles didn't even have an egg, just some pickles.

"Mom, why are you eating pickled vegetable noodles again? Why don't you fry an egg? Eating this every day makes my stomach sour." Hu Zhihong couldn't help complaining.

She eats this for three meals a day without even seeing the meat star. Now she feels nauseated when she sees pickles. She hopes that her brother will come back soon. Although he will make a lot of noise in the house when he comes back, at least he can eat meat and he will be in a good mood. give her pocket money

“If you don’t want to eat, you’ll be hungry.”

Xu Yuetuan said lightly, and ate it with gusto. She was picky about ready-made food, and even after a few hungry meals, the shit tasted delicious. She could only provide for her daughter to graduate from a vocational high school, and she had done her utmost to be benevolent to her. She couldn't hope for any other life. She paid more, but she also had no money.

Hu Zhihong held up the noodles in grievance. She felt hungry even if she didn't eat, and felt sour after eating. What kind of life was she living!

"Mom, you have changed. When I was a child, you cooked meat for me, but now you don't even have any eggs." Hu Zhihong couldn't help but say.

Xu Yuetuan paused for a moment while picking noodles with his chopsticks, without even raising his eyelids. "You and your brother weren't as bad ass when we were kids, and I can't expect you to support them in old age. Just leave it if you don't want to eat it. I'll eat it at night."