When Zhang Zhaodi heard the two thousand yuan, her heart ached:

“Why don’t you feel it’s too much when you spend money?”

Li Shulan looked at the pile of bills in disbelief:

"Ma Xiulan, you're deliberately trying to trick me. There must be other bills mixed in here."

"If you don't believe me, I'll show you one by one."

After saying this, Ma Xiulan took it and read:

"It starts from the day you got divorced: malted milk from 1953, milk powder from 1954, silk scarves, leather shoes.

A 1955 high-end dress, two pairs of leather shoes, and two sets of 1958 high-end children's clothes.

In 1968, an imported fountain pen cost 25 yuan.

In 1972, the three-wheeled and one-ring device cost 150 yuan, a Phoenix bicycle cost 150 yuan, a Butterfly sewing machine cost 120 yuan, a domestic watch cost 120 yuan, and a radio cost 60 yuan, which is 450 yuan.

A box of 1973 Moutai.

A custom couple watch from 1977 costs 350 yuan. If you take one, it’s half yours, 175 yuan.

The rest are woolen coats, silk scarves, skin care products and so on.

Look, these are only the ones with tickets. I guess there are many more without tickets. I guess you won't admit it either, so I'll just treat it as throwing a few meat buns out. Now you just have to give me the ones with tickets."

Li Shulan, who was secretly called a dog, had a very long face, but she didn't want to argue anymore to avoid spending more money.

--

The more He Chengyang listened to this, the colder his heart became.

The milk powder that Li Shulan mentioned her parents sent her was also sent by Zhao Youcai.

There is also the fountain pen that my son got when he was in middle school. He said it was given to him by a classmate. I think it was also given to him by Zhao Youcai.

Not to mention three turns and one ring.

Whose son is this?

Just now, Ma Xiulan only showed He Chengyang some women's clothing and three-turn and one-ring receipts. As for the milk powder and other things, she didn't take them out.

Now, hearing the settlement of accounts read out loud in front of everyone, the impact is naturally stronger.

Li Shulan lowered her head and checked the accounts one by one, not noticing He Chengyang's cold and gloomy expression.

After she checked the accounts, she found that there were actually so many.

Since she couldn't count on He Chengyang, she could only borrow money from her parents.

Her face turned pale: "I'm going back to my parents' house to borrow some. Wait for me."

Zhang Zhaodi was alert: "She won't run away, will she?"

Ma Xiulan was determined to get it: "It's okay, we just want cash. If she doesn't have it, her son and daughter-in-law still have jobs. I believe their leaders will take care of it."

Li Shulan staggered.

In her heart, she actually knew that her mother's family was a Pixiu that only took money in and never gave out. She had originally planned to take a look around, come back and write an IOU, and then let Zhao Youcai take care of it.

Unexpectedly, if Ma Xiu Lan couldn't get the money, she planned to go to her son and daughter-in-law's workplace to make trouble.

Then she has to come up with the money now.

Over the years, Zhao Youcai gave her a lot of good things, including food and drinks, and she also gave a lot to her parents' home.

Her parents should give her some money to get by, and when Zhao Youcai comes back, she can ask Zhao Youcai to make up the difference.

It was Zhao Youcai who left these bills behind, causing the old woman Ma Xiu Lan to come to his door.