Chapter 472 Who lives in a leaky house to keep cool?

"No? Then where did my money go?"

Jiang Lei: "How would I know how much money you have? I don't need to buy anything, so why do I need money?"

Zhou Yun believed this realization all of a sudden. He not only believed his words, but also his character, and believed in it without a doubt.

How could a son born to such a well-educated woman like her steal money?

"What's going on? I've been losing money lately, and the money I hid at home has also disappeared."

Jiang Lei asked with concern: "Did you lose a lot?"

Zhou Yun thought about it and shook his head, then nodded: "Throw a few pieces at a time, and do it every day."

"The dozen or so dollars I had hidden under the bed at home are gone too."

Jiang Lei's brows knitted tightly together: "Oh, could it be that a thief came to our house?"

"Should we also put a lock on the inner door?"

Zhou Yun usually looks very smart, but in front of her son, she is completely stupid.

After hearing what Jiang Lei said, she felt that it made sense. After all, there were many people on this street, and there was only one door in the house.

Maybe someone would come in the middle of the night and steal her money, but the strange thing is, why not steal all of it? What does it mean to steal only a few dollars?

Is he afraid of being discovered, hoping to make a long-term deal? Boiling a frog in warm water?

Jiang Lei really thought so. He stole little by little without leaving any trace. However, he didn't think of boiling the frog to death because he had not yet collected the three hundred yuan.

Zhou Yun and Jiang Lei, two orphans and a widowed mother, lived on this street and had lost their money, so they immediately felt a sense of danger.

I quickly went to a nearby store and bought a lock.

When she went to bed at night, she not only locked the door with a hidden lock, but also added a visible lock inside, which made her feel much more at ease.

Before going to bed, I deliberately counted the money in my bag and put it on the bedside.

Sure enough, no money was lost the next day.

"It seems that there are indeed thieves around here. We all have to be careful from now on."

She got goose bumps all over her body when she thought about the thieves sneaking into the house every night.

Fortunately, the thief only took the money, otherwise she and her son might have been in trouble.

She had to find another house quickly because this place was too unsafe.

Zhou Yun took precautions, so Jiang Lei didn't dare to take the money anymore and had to think of other ideas.

On the way to school that day, he saw some people collecting protection fees on the way to school, and he became interested in joining them and collecting the fees together.

Those people were teenagers who did not go to school and had no source of income, so they set their sights on students.

Many students are given a few cents in pocket money by their parents when they go to school. As long as they are stopped by the school, no matter how much money they have on them, they will take it all!

Since Jiang Lei joined them, his life has been going well. He learned to smoke and drink from those young people, and fighting was common.

But they always worked in groups of three or five and never fell behind.

Even if he was injured, when Zhou Yun asked him, he said he fell.

Time goes back to the third day after Liang Xiulan’s child’s full moon banquet.

After Jiang Jinzhou explained everything to Liang Xiulan, he contacted Third Sister Sun, drove to their house, and took Wei Manhui with him.

At this time, she and her man were both resting at home. When they saw Jiang Jinzhou coming, they hurriedly greeted him, served him tea and water, and were very enthusiastic.

"Jinzhou, you're finally here. Look at my house, it's full of cracks."

"This house is only about eleven or twelve years old. The foundation sank, and it started to crack after just a few years."

"The cracks are getting bigger and bigger. I'm afraid the house will collapse at any moment."

Jiang Jinzhou looked at the cracks in the wall and then at the layout of the house. "It won't collapse, but it's just leaking air! It's cool in the summer."

Wei Manhui chuckled when he heard this: Who wants to stay cool by living in a leaky house?

Third Sister Sun handed the washed apples to Jiang Jinzhou and Wei Manhui, and said angrily, "Oh my, look at what you said. It's just a leak. No matter whose house is leaking, it's not okay."

Third Sister Sun's husband offered them cigarettes. Wei Manhui took it and put it between his ears. Jiang Jinzhou, however, waved his hand and said, "Thank you, brother. I don't smoke. I've quit."

Upon hearing this, Third Sister Sun patted her husband and said unhappily, "Look at them. They say they won't smoke and they won't smoke. You should learn from them."

"I've said I'd quit smoking so many times, but it's always just talk. What's the point of quitting?"

Jiang Jinzhou took a bite of the apple and smiled to help her man out: "Sister, my brother is on a long-distance trip and can't quit smoking. He relies on cigarettes to stay awake all the way."

Her husband seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and immediately became confident and said, "Did you hear me? Did you hear me? I can't quit smoking!"

Third Sister Sun rolled her eyes at him and said, "Yes, yes, you can't quit. Just smoke as much as you can! I don't care!"

Seeing that Third Sister Sun was angry, her husband quickly tried to comfort her in a good mood.

Jiang Jinzhou munched on an apple, watching the two bickering, smiling without saying a word.

Wei Manhui was busy measuring the dimensions, and after that he drew a rough design sketch.

The two of them looked quite satisfied and didn't have any other thoughts. Their only thought was that they hoped Jiang Jinzhou would make them a cabinet like the one they had at home.

It can increase storage space and is also beautiful, like a wall.

During the conversation, Jiang Jinzhou found out that Sun Sanjie's man was not an ordinary truck driver. He was the owner of a logistics company that specialized in transporting building materials.

Jiang Jinzhou had long guessed that each of Aunt Sun's children was extraordinary.

I didn't expect this semi-trailer driver to have such a high status. They are really low-key...

Bosses are all good at making money. Third Sister Sun and her husband have only one requirement for Jiang Jinzhou, and that is that he must be strong.

They don't want to live in this kind of Rift Valley house anymore.

After returning, Wei Manhui began to make more detailed designs.

Just like before, Wei Manhui was the boss in front of people and Jiang Jinzhou was the boss behind the scenes.

The main reason was that he lived too close to Aunt Sun's family, and it was difficult to make money from people he knew.

In the seasoning factory office, Liu Guizhi held Xiao Dongyuan in her arms, looking lost in thought.

Before the full moon banquet, Zhang Hong mentioned to her that one of Liang Xiulan's children should have a different surname.

She was never able to give the Liang family a son in her entire life. Although Liang Jianguo didn't say it, he blamed her in his heart.

Blame her for not being able to carry on the Liang family line.

If Liang Xiulan's son changed his surname to Liang, wouldn't their family have descendants?

But that's a son, would Jiang Jinzhou be willing? After all, he only gave birth to one son, not two.

Is her request too much?

Otherwise, why not change Jiang Dongyuan's surname?

Even if it is changed, it is still a girl. What's the point?

In the end, don't you still have to get married? And won't your children have to take that person's surname?

Liu Guizhi sat on the sofa, thinking over and over again, unable to make a decision.

He wanted a grandson to carry on the family line, but was afraid Jiang Jinzhou would not agree. He wanted a granddaughter, but felt it was meaningless.

In the end, forget it. She will wait until they have their second child in two years. If it is a boy, she will bring it up again.