She Lives Well with the Shopping App in the 80s
Chapter 227: Find Her a Good Match

Chapter 227: Chapter 227: Find Her a Good Match

Yun Xiaoxiao began to demonstrate to Fang Meiyun, "My little Uncle Fang and Little Aunt are pretty good to me, they give me ten jin of coarse grain every year, and these ten jin of sweet potatoes, which are especially numerous in number, plus they give me ten jin of fine grain. Although I have to pick out quite a lot of rice grains each time I cook, this is still considered fine grain."

After she finished speaking, Yun Xiaoxiao looked at her, "What do you hear from my words?"

"The sweet potatoes are numerous in size, indicating the sweet potatoes are very small, and there are quite a few rice grains in the fine grain, it’s only been milled once."

Fang Meiyun’s eyes lit up more the more she spoke.

"Saying it this way, instantly lets outsiders know that my little Uncle Fang and Little Aunt are inhumane, and they will start gossiping about them."

Yun Xiaoxiao laughed and nodded, "So, sometimes by changing our way of speaking, we can expose someone else’s motives, and look down on them."

Fang Meiyun knew she still had a lot to learn.

"I’m going to try this out and see."

"Go on!"

And so, Fang Meiyun left.

At this time, the team leader definitely wouldn’t be at home, so she headed towards the team headquarters.

"Team leader, team leader..."

"Eh, isn’t that the girl from Fang Laoer’s house? What happened to her?"

"I don’t know, she’s crying and running, shall we follow and see?"

"Let’s go have a look, we’ve got nothing better to do anyway. I heard they’re going to slaughter a pig, let’s go see."

So there was Fang Meiyun crying and sobbing in front, followed by a bunch of old ladies looking for excitement.

"Team leader, team leader, save me..."

Captain Zhao was talking with a few team members about slaughtering pigs tomorrow and about the pigs they needed to hand in for their task. It was Chinese New Year’s Eve, the killing couldn’t be postponed any longer.

Suddenly, he heard the crying coming from outside.

The people in the office fell silent all at once, stood up, and went outside to see a girl coming towards them, crying and sobbing, followed by some old ladies who were there for the excitement.

"Team leader, is it my fault I can’t earn enough work points in the fields?"

"Now my cousin is getting married, and I don’t have any money to contribute. It’s all my fault. If I could earn all the work points, I would have the money to help my cousin get married..."

Immediately upon saying this, she stunned the surrounding people.

It also made it clear to people that of Fang Meiyun’s Eldest Uncle Yun’s two sons, one was already married and the younger one was still studying, so it couldn’t be from their house.

That meant it had to be the son of Fang Meiyun’s little Uncle Fang, who was already in his twenties and still unmarried.

"Little Yun’s uncle and his wife are quite lazy, didn’t they marry off their daughter in the last two years and kept the dowry? Now they don’t have the money to get a wife for their son? They are even asking their niece for money?"

The women’s director was there and hurriedly stepped forward to ask, "Xiao Yun, did your little uncle come to your house asking for money?"

Fang Meiyun did not directly say that her little uncle came to her house to arrange a good match for her.

"Auntie, please find me a good match, so I can have the money to help my cousin marry a wife."

What?

Upon hearing this, the people around were taken aback.

"Xiao Yun, your cousin’s marriage is none of your family’s business, you’ve already split the household. Your brother holds the power over your marriage; it has nothing to do with your little uncle."

"Fang Laosan definitely wants to marry Little Yun off and collect the bride price for his son’s marriage."

"I think that’s exactly it."

"The two of them want to get a daughter-in-law but don’t want to earn it themselves. They always rely on this and that..."

"That’s not it, my little uncle is good to our family, he gives us a lot of coarse grain for my grandma."

Some people who knew Little Uncle Fang and his wife sneered.

"What’s a lot there, huh? Even when providing food for the elderly, they should select the good stuff. But Fang Laosan, he always picks the small, and even the damaged ones."