Bai Miaomiao continued, "That's even more problematic. Even if Jiang Xiaoci's father and mother were both workers, how much could they earn in a month? When she was studying, I saw a set of clothes in a department store. The whole set cost 20 yuan, and it was autumn clothes, not winter clothes."

Lu Yaozu's eyes widened when he heard this: "20? Just one set of clothes?"

The Jiang family must be crazy. What kind of clothes can cost so much as 20 yuan? His outfit today was very expensive. It cost about the same from head to toe.

This is the wealth accumulated by their family for many generations.

Not to mention that Bai Miaomiao felt it was incredible, even he was a little jealous.

The reason was nothing else. Although the Lu family was wealthy and powerful, most of their money was in the hands of their grandparents. Even his father's daily expenses were limited, not to mention him.

"Yeah, Brother Yaozu, this doesn't look like an ordinary working-class family at all. The treatment they give their children is just a set of clothes, which would cost most people a month's salary. Don't you think it's incredible?"

It was indeed incredible. Lu Yaozu nodded, "Jiang Xiaoci's parents are really generous."

Lu Yaozu also felt that there was a problem. This treatment was too good, almost catching up with his own.

How could Jiang Xiaoci, a little girl, compare with him, the eldest son and grandson of the Lu family?

He was able to have this condition because his father and mother were both workers, his grandmother was also a worker in the factory, and his grandfather was a veteran. Two generations of his family were working class and had a high status in the factory, which was why he could have such a living standard.

Besides, he was the only legitimate grandson of the old Lu family! If other families were to replace him with a granddaughter, who would be willing to give him such treatment? Jiang Xiaoci's father was just an ordinary worker.

The more Lu Yaozu thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He had always prided himself on being the eldest grandson of the Lu family, and felt that his living standards, food, clothing, and lifestyle were much better than those of his peers.

After hearing what Bai Miaomiao said, it would be strange if he could feel comfortable knowing that he had been outdone by a little girl.

Seeing his complicated expression, Bai Miaomiao could probably guess what he was thinking and couldn't help but smile.

"They're bourgeois, so of course they're generous because they have money," he said maliciously. "How can ordinary people afford to be that way? Even you, Yaozu, the working class can't beat the bourgeoisie in the end."

What Lu Yaozu hated most was being told he was inferior to someone else, so when he heard Bai Miaomiao's words, his expression darkened even further. He sneered, "So what? The proletariat is in charge now. Miaomiao, you shouldn't envy her. Jiang Xiaoci can't compare to you."

Bai Miaomiao was very happy and relieved after hearing this. She looked at Lu Yaozu with affectionate eyes, which were both gentle and a little shy. Lu Yaozu's eyes were wide open and he couldn't stop grinning.

I thought that Jiang Xiaoci, who was vicious and mean, was far inferior to Miaomiao.

She is not even as good as a hair of Miaomiao!

At this moment, Bai Miaomiao was wondering if Jiang Xiaoci's family had known the news in advance, so they hid the things.