Profligate rich second-generation heir Li Qingming transmigrated.
He became a vegetative patient. His family used half a bag of cornmeal to get him a wife, ostensibly for "good luck."...
Speaking of this, Li Mingqing and Sun Jiaxue smiled at each other.
Countless people have envied them over the years.
Life is full of joy and getting better and better every year.
It is simply a benchmark for starting a family and building a career.
"That's great. I'm also waiting for the matchmaker to help me."
Xu Jianshu joked.
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Early the next morning.
Xu Jianshu and Li Mingqing came to the bank.
Looking at the amount above, Li Mingqing asked uncertainly, "Did they calculate it wrong?"
"What's wrong? Too little?"
"Why do you think it's too little? This is quite a lot."
In just a few months, so much money was distributed.
"As long as it's not too little."
"You guys aren't calling me for everything and not getting any share, are you?"
"It's divided, take it steadily."
Li Mingqing smiled and said, "Then I'll rely on this income for my retirement and just wait for death."
"It's definitely enough for you to spend. Just lie down."
Xu Jianshu said with a smile.
The post office staff looked at Li Mingqing.
I was shocked to death.
It would take him several years to earn this amount of money based on his salary.
So much money all of a sudden.
I got a package a while ago and started saving money again.
If I didn't know Li Mingqing's background, I would have to report it anyway and conduct a thorough investigation.
"Okay, mission accomplished, I'm going to the station."
"Next time, you don't have to come in person. Just write the remittance slip."
"Okay, you can go to the post office to pick it up then."
As the host, Li Mingqing sent him to the train station.
We also prepared food for the train.
By the way, I also picked up half a bag of local specialties, peanuts and corn that were in season.