Cheng Maixiang felt a little sweaty.

What could be in her head? It was just that she had lived one life longer than them and had seen more things. Her decoration plan would not be uncommon in later generations, but in this era, it was fresh and eye-catching enough.

It was not until dark that Lin Jiayu returned home. Seeing Cheng Maixiang and her two friends who had been waiting for him, Lin Jiayu said apologetically, "I'm sorry to be back late and keep you waiting."

This was the first time Lu Chengcheng met Lin Jiayu. Seeing that he was tall and had long legs and was very handsome, she couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

No wonder Maizi married him, he is so handsome.

After the four of them finished their meal, Cheng Maixiang wanted to let two of them stay, but they both declined. So they went back to school together and planned to stay in the dormitory for one night.

After seeing the two off, Lin Jiayu took out a handful of money from his pocket and stuffed it into Cheng Maixiang's hand, saying with a smile, "This is today's income, my wife, keep it."

After Lin Jiayu finished speaking, he picked up the towel, soap and clean clothes and went to the second courtyard.

There is a wing room in the second courtyard, which was used as a bathroom in the past. Later, after the female workers from the provincial capital's textile factory moved in, it was not changed. After the two of them moved in, they cleaned it up a little and continued to use it as a place for them to take a bath.

Cheng Maixiang spread out the money in her hand one by one and put them into different categories according to the amount of money. In this era, people mostly had small change in their hands, and dimes were the most common. Every time Lin Jiayu brought back a handful of small change, he would bring back a handful of small change.

Ever since Lin Jiayu started riding a tricycle to transport people and goods in the provincial capital, because there are few people doing this job and the demand is high, and Lin Jiayu is smart, he started by earning a few dozen yuan a day, but in less than half a month, he was able to earn a hundred yuan a day.

Cheng Maixiang sorted the money and counted it one by one. His business seemed to be good today. He actually earned nearly 130 yuan. If he continued like this, he could earn nearly 3,000 to 4,000 yuan a month.

Cheng Maixiang put the money into the box, locked it and put it in the drawer of the cabinet, and sighed secretly.

Cheng Maixiang pulled out a small box from the corner of the wardrobe, opened it, put the money in, flattened it, locked the box, and put it back in its original place.

Looks like I have to go to the bank to deposit money again this weekend.

In her previous life, Cheng Maixiang was used to electronic payment and would hardly touch a banknote for a whole year. She would take out her mobile phone before buying anything. But in this era, she was forced to use the wallet and passbook that she had long discarded in her previous life, which was really inconvenient.

Lin Jiayu had already finished taking a shower and walked in wearing pajamas.

The pajamas were grey, specially designed for him by Cheng Maixiang. Wearing them made him look taller, with fair skin and an angular face. He had just taken a shower and his hair was still wet, making him look particularly handsome, yet with a hint of laziness.

Cheng Maixiang couldn't help but feel her heart skip a beat. Even after being together for so long, she still couldn't help but be attracted by him.

Lin Jiayu kicked off his shoes, jumped onto the kang, and lay down with Cheng Maixiang in his arms. He gently asked in her ear, "How is it, wife, how much did you earn today?"

The hot air exhaled from Lin Jiayu's mouth hit her ears, making them turn red all of a sudden, and even half of her face felt hot.

"One hundred and thirty." Cheng Maixiang moved aside inconspicuously and tapped his chest. "That way you can probably earn three to four thousand yuan a month, less than fifty thousand yuan a year. If you want to buy a new car, you'll need at least two years of savings."

Cheng Maixiang thought about it and couldn't help but said, "Why don't I take some money from the garment factory every month, so you don't have to work so hard."

Cheng Maixiang does not receive a salary at the garment factory. She only gets one-third of the annual profit. Ever since she knew that Lin Jiayu wanted to buy a car to run a transportation business, she planned to advance some money to the garment factory every month, and then deduct it from her dividends at the end of the year.

Half a month ago, she formally proposed this decision to Lin Jiayu, but Lin Jiayu rejected it without even thinking about it. This time she brought it up again.

"No, Maizi, I've already told you that the garment factory is the joint effort of you and Shuangshui Village. I won't take a penny from it. I will earn enough money to buy a car myself, so you don't have to worry about it."

"If it weren't for your two thousand yuan worth of cloth coupons, we wouldn't have been able to open the business so smoothly. I didn't ask you to take any advantage of it, I just gave you an advance. Why can't I do that?"

Lin Jiayu hugged her tightly in his arms. "You calculated the two thousand yuan based on what I borrowed. You also brought back the dividends this year. Now our family expenses are your money. I am a man, and it is my responsibility to support my family. How can I take money from my wife?"

Cheng Maixiang closed her eyes helplessly. Every time this was mentioned, he would use this excuse to prevaricate. Men have to support the family, and women are also part of the family. Shouldn't they also contribute their share?

"Okay, let's stop this. Don't mention it again, or I'll get angry."

Cheng Maixiang agreed sullenly and pulled the quilt over her head.

Lin Jiayu slowly crawled into bed, grinning and said, "Why are you in bed so early today? Going to bed too early is bad for your health. Don't you like looking at the stars and the moon? Today is the fifteenth day of the lunar month, and the moon is big and round. Let's look at it together."

Cheng Maixiang suddenly threw back the quilt and pushed away the plaster that was trying to stick to her. "I have finished the drawings. I need to find a construction team to help me renovate those two rooms."

The "dog-skin plaster" was very dissatisfied with the young wife's sudden change of subject, and took the initiative to move forward, "Why find a construction team? I can stop working for two weeks and fix your house for you."

Cheng Maixiang tried hard to endure his licking like a puppy, and forced herself to calm down, "You also know how to decorate?"

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