Fang Zongtang wanted to say a few more words, but Song Yi picked up two strings of pearls and took her away.

"Ah Tang, tomorrow is the anniversary of my great grandfather's death. Let's go buy some offerings. If we go too late, the shop will be closed."

Song Yi then said: "Everything has been taken, nothing is left behind."

She didn't need to be reminded and turned around and waved to the clerk.

"I don't want the gold bracelet anymore. I was just joking with you." We have gained enough today. There is no need to exploit a clerk who has just started working.

The clerk stared straight in the direction Fang Zongtao left. Just as he was about to speak, he was suddenly met with Song Yi's cold eyes. He was so scared that he quickly shut up.

After getting in the car, Song Yi told the driver the address of an old shop, and then said to the people around him: "The one we used to go to has moved away. Now this one is very famous in Hong Kong. The gold ingots they burn always have a fragrant smell."

She was more concerned about this and stopped looking at the things. She stuffed all the small items into her bag until there was no room left in the two boxes. Then she put them outside and placed the bag and boxes together.

"We can't save on things for great-grandfather. We have to give him the best." she said.

Song Yi added, "There are big changes now compared to ten years ago. The offerings include color TVs, refrigerators, washing machines, and cars wrapped in gold foil. The prices vary. There are expensive and cheap ones. The one I took you to didn't have any cheap stuff!"

Fang Zongtang's eyes were clear: "Why do you want cheap goods? If I wanted cheap goods, I would just not burn the sacrifices."

The cold expression on Song Yi's face relaxed and he began to ask about Li Jishi.

"You noticed something was wrong with the jade bracelet a long time ago?"

When this was mentioned, she immediately remembered and started to look for the later accounts.

"Didn't I remind you? Why did you still say you wanted to pay for it?"

Song Yi told the truth: "I thought you really liked it."

When she heard this, her heart was warmed, but when she thought that someone almost spent fifty cents to buy a bunch of things and gave them to her as if they were worth a million, she didn't feel so warm anymore.

Her original intention was to teach the two rich ladies a lesson.

"Be more cooperative next time. Never mind. I don't blame you. We haven't worked together for ten years. We are a little bit behind in tacit understanding!"

Song Yi immediately asked, "Why did you talk to the clerk like that just now?"

When she heard this, she was somewhat confused by the question.

"How can you talk like that? I helped him sign a big deal, shouldn't he give me a gift? I already agreed with him to trick those two rich ladies into spending their money."

Song Yi heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this and said, "We don't need two strings of pearls at home. There is a box of pearls as big as longan in the safe in my room. If you like them, I'll give them to you when we get home."

Fang Zongtang immediately glanced over and asked: "Didn't you mortgage it to the bank?"

Song Yi lowered his eyes, his eyelashes suppressing his emotions: "I still have some good things left. I can't mortgage them all to the bank."

After he finished speaking, he added one more sentence.

"The property mortgaged to the bank is also ours."

Fang Zongtang: The property mortgaged to the bank is in your name. It’s your property. Don’t think she’s stupid just because she has a brain injury.

"How many pearls?"

Song Yi laughed and said, "About fifty, I haven't counted them."

You just gave it to her casually, are you so careless about it?

Her eyes moved, and she quickly asked, "What good things do you have that you haven't mortgaged to the bank? Tell me the truth."

Song Yi quickly changed the subject: "Those things will be yours sooner or later. There is no use for me to keep the jewelry."

Who are you trying to fool? Only what you get in your hands is yours.

"Didn't you say they were all for me? Give them all to me, I'll keep them for myself."

Song Yi cleared his throat and looked out the car window.

"I'll give you another sapphire necklace. I spent a lot of effort to collect those things bit by bit. I have feelings for them. I can't bear to give them all to you at once."