Due to misplacing her trust in a scumbag man and a cheap woman, Ai Yunyue, a master of everything in a traditional Chinese medicine family in the 22nd century, died with a grievance. Unexpectedly, ...
Zhao Ping's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at her in confusion: "Yuebao, tell me!"
"Grandma, Xiao Zi found another ginseng on the mountain. I bought it myself. Guess how much it sold for?"
Ai Yunyue frowned and whispered softly into Zhao Ping's ear.
"Really?"
Zhao Ping was stunned for a moment, then looked at her excitedly: "You...that Xiao Zi is really amazing."
"That's right, it's not just an ordinary little animal, it's quite spiritual."
Ai Yunyue grinned, indescribably smart and proud: "I was able to make money this time, thanks to it."
"this……"
"Grandma, this is five thousand yuan, please keep it."
"What?"
Zhao Ping's eyes widened, and a huge wave of emotion surged in her heart. This was like a trap falling from the sky!
Coming back to her senses, she directly refused: "Yuebao, keep this money for yourself!"
"Grandma, it's not safe to leave it with me! You should keep it!"
Ai Yunyue blinked and looked at her seriously: "If you feel unsafe, why don't I accompany you to open a bank account someday so that you can deposit any extra money in it in the future."
Zhao Ping: “…”
How could this family have any extra money?
However, this money belongs to Yuebao. She is still a child, so it is a good thing to help her save it.
Thinking of this, Zhao Ping made up her mind and took the money from Ai Yunyue.
When Ai Yunyue saw Zhao Ping accepted the money, she was very happy and didn't think too much about it.
After chatting with her for a while, I returned to my room.
When Ai Cheng returned to the room, he saw Zhao Ping in a daze. He looked at her puzzledly: "What's wrong with you? Are you thinking about Yuebao's spending money today?"
Zhao Ping came back to her senses, feeling mixed emotions, but she looked at Ai Cheng calmly for a long time without saying a word.
Ai Cheng was a little confused by Zhao Ping's gaze and smiled awkwardly: "Why are you looking at me like that? Did I do something wrong?"
"What are you talking about!"
Zhao Ping glared at him, took out a stack of money and handed it to him: "Look at what this is?"
"Where...where did this come from?"
Ai Cheng was startled and looked at Zhao Ping in shock: "Picked it up?"
"Can you be more serious?"
Zhao Ping angrily retorted: "It's so easy to pick up money. Go pick it up and show me."
Ai Cheng's face froze, and he smiled awkwardly: "Then where did this come from? Don't keep me in suspense."
Zhao Ping was silent for a while, then slowly told him what Ai Yunyue had said.
After hearing this, Ai Cheng was shocked and incredulous: "So, this money was given to you by Yuebao?"
“That’s right!”
"This...this is too magical, right?"
"Old Ai, don't you think Yuebao has changed a lot in the past few months?"
Zhao Ping looked at Ai Cheng deeply, thinking: "I don't know whether it is good or bad?"
"Need I say more? It must be a good thing!"
Ai Cheng came back to his senses and looked at Zhao Ping with certainty: "Yuebao has finally come to his senses, and the fortune teller's words seem to be coming true."
"But...will this exposed edge attract villains?"
"What are you afraid of? This proves that our Yuebao is excellent! It's normal for others to be envious and jealous."
"So what should we do?"
"When the eagle spreads its wings and flies high, we will also be old, so let's bless her!"
"That's true!"
Zhao Ping was silent for a while, then nodded in agreement, a trace of relief crossing his old face.
Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she looked at Ai Cheng excitedly: "Old Ai, don't you think those brats have become particularly intelligent after always hanging out with Yue Bao?"
Ai Cheng: “…”