Chapter 995: Jin Gen Is Back

"Then I will save more eggs," Changsheng's mother calculated. The dozen chickens in the family lay about five or six eggs a day. In these ten days, there will be fifty eggs. Adding Yan Huan's earnings this month, at least fifty eggs will be earned. Then they will have more than two hundred eggs a month. They don't make much more a month. They can earn two hundred yuan a month. In a year, that's two thousand yuan. They can even build a house. In their village, building a house only costs a few thousand yuan.

And this year, their family has more land. Changsheng has opened up so much wasteland. If the harvest is good, the vegetables and other things they grow can also be sold. No matter what happens this year, the house can be built.

Then her son can get married.

Changsheng's mother thought about this matter in her heart. She also wanted to discuss it with Xiaoyan so that she would have an idea in her mind and set a good day.

However, all plans are not as fast as changes.

Perhaps you will never be able to draw your own life. There are always some discrepancies between what you think and what happens. Some discrepancies are small, while others are earth-shattering.

Yan Huan hugged her pillow and took out the eight thousand yuan from it. She had sold eggs with Changsheng several times recently, and she had also asked how to get to the nearest station from here, how long it would take, and where to change trains. She roughly knew the route. She was about to set off, but it snowed again. The snow was no less than that in winter, and almost covered the entire mountain. The white snowflakes fell on people, which might not be cold, but in Yan Huan's heart, she couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Why is it snowing again? If it snows, she doesn't know when she can go home.

The road outside is very difficult to walk. It may take another half a month from the time it falls to the time it melts.

She put the pillow away and covered it with the quilt. She was not worried about the money. Changsheng's mother and Changsheng never entered her room and would not take her things casually, so the money was safe here.

There were 8,000 yuan in total. She wanted to leave 5,000 yuan for Changsheng's mother. The remaining 3,000 yuan would be enough for her to go back to Hai City and her living expenses.

When she came out to pick up some firewood, she found that something seemed to have happened in the morning of the village. Why were they all gathered together, and no one knew what they were talking about.

"What's going on? What happened in the village?"

Yan Huan asked Changsheng's mother?

"Nothing?" Changsheng's mother didn't say much, "It's just that Jin Gen came back and was dressed well. I heard that he made a fortune somewhere?"

Yan Huan frowned. How could that person come back and make a fortune? If he said he made a fortune, Yan Huan didn't believe it. How could a thief like Jin Gen make a fortune? To put it bluntly, he was a person who had accomplished nothing, was idle all day, and was a small gangster with no knowledge. He couldn't lift anything, couldn't lift anything, and didn't know a few words. Even if he was given a good opportunity, he might not be able to do anything, unless he picked up money on the ground or won the lottery.

Yan Huan didn't believe these things. Who knew where he had done something illegal? Only this kind of thing could make money the fastest, and of course he didn't choose people.

That Jin Gen's disappearance had nothing to do with her, and his return had nothing to do with her. Even if he became a millionaire, it had nothing to do with her, Yan Huan.

Yan Huan really didn't take these things to heart. Of course, she didn't see the rich Jin Gen that Shi Changsheng's mother had said until the next day. She saw Jin Gen wearing a black suit, a pair of shiny leather shoes on his feet, and a very flashy pink tie. Wearing such a suit in such a heavy snowy day, I don't know if he would be frozen to death.

Indeed, he now looks better than the people in the village, and a little like a city person, but no matter how beautiful the clothes are, no matter how good the human skin is, it can never hide the ugliness and filthiness in his bones.

Even if he wears a dragon robe, he doesn't look like an emperor, just like Jin Gen.

Jin Gen glanced at Yan Huan, and the corners of his mouth cracked. Now his eyes are full of contempt.

"Who did you think it was, an ugly freak?"

Jin Gen snorted, and then wore his suit to show off everywhere in the village, not afraid of freezing himself to death.

And the people in the village also said that Jin Gen had been away for a long time, and no one knew where he made a fortune. The clothes he wore were very stylish. It was also heard that the money Jin Gen brought back this time was in bundles, and no one knew how many boxes it was packed with. Jin Gen's mother also began to be proud, her nose was flushed to the sky, and she began to look down on this and that.

Yan Huan put the firewood she had picked up outside the house. She washed her hands, then walked into the kitchen, scooped some hot water from the pot inside, put it in a bowl, and then came out with the bowl, drinking as she walked. However, after she had taken a few steps, she heard a sharp and piercing voice, which sounded a bit like Jin Genma's.

She carried the water bowl and walked to the small bamboo stool in the yard, then sat down and drank the water mouthful by mouthful, while listening to what Jin Gen's mother was saying and what she wanted to do.

"Sister-in-law, look, such a good opportunity, how can you let it go, right? Once you go out, you can make several thousand yuan a month..." Jin Gen's mother's voice was ups and downs, and it must have come with expressions and gestures.

"Look, our Jingen has made so much in just over a month. Your Changsheng is smart and more hardworking than our Jingen. He can make more. He only charges 1,000 yuan there, but he can make 3,000 to 4,000 yuan a month. That's 30,000 to 40,000 yuan a year. You can do anything. If he makes more money outside and buys a house and a car, he can take you there to enjoy life. You can live like an old lady in the city. If Changsheng has a child, he can be a proper city dweller, eat and drink well, go to a good university, and don't have to stay in this poor mountain village all his life, working hard. Isn't that right, sister-in-law? Don't you think that's right?"