Chu River shrugged: "Forget it, we're family, I can't be too stingy. How about this, five pounds of meat for one meal, if you want me to show some respect to my big brother, just pay for the five pounds of meat."
"Forget the meat tickets, we're family, no need to be so tetchy."
Chu River's mind was calculating furiously—meat tickets? Old Mrs. Chu exchanges those for food tickets as soon as she gets them, asking for them won't work, better to ask for cash, Big Brother's family surely has it!
After all, they've secretly saved ten yuan each from selling blood four times.
Five pounds of meat?!
The sister-in-law felt dizzy but looking at the man at home could only turn her head to plow through the mud...
She looked at the old lady, who was sitting down on the ground, suddenly crying over her own milk powder.
Helpless, the sister-in-law could only hurriedly run back to her own room.
...
Fine.
Chu River was quite pleased.
