Chapter 165 This New Year's gift is a bit big

Jiang Yanhong nodded hurriedly and apologized to Fan Qingyi.

"Sorry, sister-in-law, I didn't think so much."

Fan Qingyi smiled, "It's okay, I didn't explain it to you clearly."

Jiang Yanhong shook her head, she still had a lot to learn.

The few people laughed a few more times, packed up the money, took the things, closed the store, and agreed to get up early tomorrow to buy things to go home for the New Year.

Fan Qingyi had to prepare a few New Year's gifts in advance and give them to people the next day.

She didn't buy the common ones in the supply and marketing cooperative, but picked out a few items from the produce in the space, and also made sausages and bacon in her spare time, wrapped them in newspapers, and filled several baskets.

The mother and daughter each carried a basket, but Fan Qingyi's basket was bigger and filled with meat.

The twins' baskets were smaller, filled with fresh green vegetables that were not produced in winter, as well as some cucumbers, tomatoes, and a small seedless watermelon hidden in the middle.

After buying New Year's goods, the family of four went to Liu's house according to the time. When

Liu's mother saw the three people's full baskets, she exclaimed.

"Old Liu, look who's here?"

Liu's mother took the baskets off the twins' arms one by one, and looked at Fan Qingyi with a reproachful look.

"Why did you bring so many things? Look how tired you two kids are?"

"Grandma, we're not tired." Li Zhenzhu smiled, "My sister and I have signed up for martial arts classes. We're as strong as calves. If you don't believe me, pinch us..."

The little girl stretched out her arm and motioned for Liu's mother to pinch it.

Liu's mother was so happy to hear her call her grandma that she burst into laughter.

When she heard that she practiced martial arts, she was distressed and cried, "Practicing martial arts is tiring, my dear child, why do we have to suffer so much?"

"Don't be afraid, my elder sister and I used to be at home... in Shanhe Village, and we could lift a hundred kilograms of food by ourselves. The teacher's sandbag is only ten kilograms, not heavy at all."

Li Zhenzhu was held by Liu's mother, rubbing against her arms, and smiling as if to seek credit.

"Good child..." Liu's mother felt a little choked up.

She raised her eyes to look at Fan Qingyi.

Fan Qingyi smiled, "Aunt Zhou, it wasn't me, it was the two sisters who discussed it themselves."

"Come in, come in, what are you doing standing at the door?"

Father Liu heard the noise and walked out of the study. Seeing the mother and daughter, he hurried over to take the things.

"Uncle Liu."

Liu Feifei poked her head out of the study and saw Fan Qingyi. Her eyes lit up, "Sister Yiyi!"

She ran over in two or three steps, picked up the round little Coral, and led the others to the sofa.

"Why are you here now? Is the hot pot restaurant closed?"

Fan Qingyi nodded, "The textile factory is closed, and so are we. We prepared some things and sent them to you."

"How can this be called just some things?"

Liu Feifei looked at the three full baskets, "You've prepared all the food for us for the New Year!"

"This kid..."

Mother Liu frowned, "It's not easy for you to make some money. Just come and see us to show your appreciation. It costs a lot to buy so many things."

"No."

Fan Qingyi explained with a smile, "We bought them all from a friend who supplies our hot pot restaurant. They're much cheaper than the supply and marketing cooperative. There aren't many vegetables, so we'll give Uncle Liu and Aunt Zhou something fresh to eat."

Mother Liu still felt it was a waste of money.

Father Liu brought a kettle over and poured a glass of water for everyone.

He first handed two cups to the twins, "It's cold outside, right? Warm your hands."

"

Thank you, Grandpa." Li Zhenzhu smiled with her face up, and Li Liuli also took the cup and thanked, "Thank you, Grandpa."

"Hey, you're welcome. When you come to Grandpa and Grandma's house, just treat it as your own home, ah."

Li Zhenzhu nodded repeatedly while holding the cup.

Behind the misty air, there were the children's rosy smiling faces full of vitality.

Father Liu couldn't stop smiling when he saw them.

He looked at Fan Qingyi and found that the child was more stable and mature than when he first met him, and there was no panic in his eyes. He

sighed with relief in his heart.

"I heard from Feifei that your small hot pot is very popular. Can it afford to feed you guys?"

Fan Qing nodded, "Not only can it, but it also makes a lot of money. I came here this time to see Uncle Liu and Aunt Zhou, and to calculate the year-end dividends with Feifei..."

She took out the account book from the cotton padded jacket behind Li Shanhu and handed it to her.

"This is the daily income and expenditure account from the noodle stall to the hot pot restaurant. Feifei contributed 200 yuan as the partnership capital, and we split it 50-50..."

"Wait a minute!"

Liu Feifei said in horror, "Sister Yiyi, I never promised to split it 50-50 with you!"

"When the noodle stall was just starting, I only had 20 or 30 yuan in my hand. I took advantage of you if I split it 50-50..."

Fan Qing was interrupted by Liu Feifei before she finished her words.

"I lent you that money! I said we were going to join forces because I was afraid you wouldn't want it. Sister Yiyi, why don't you return the two hundred yuan to me and we'll be even."

Fan Qing shook her head, "No, that won't work. We're partners if we agreed to. If you think a fifty-fifty split isn't enough, then let's do a forty-six split, six for you and four for me..." "

That won't work!"

Liu Feifei was so anxious that her forehead was sweating, and she kicked her father with her foot.

Liu's father and mother were looking at the back of the account book, staring at the thousands of yuan given to their daughter at the bottom of the account book, and raised their heads stiffly and looked at each other.

Nearly five thousand, which was equivalent to their salary for several years.

This New Year's gift... is a bit big.

The couple pushed the account book to Liu Feifei and motioned for her to look at it.

Mother Liu sighed and called Fan Qingyi, "Yiyi, Aunt Zhou has looked at the bill. It's really not appropriate to divide it this way, and it's even more inappropriate for you to split it 4-6."

"...Your uncle Liu and I are very happy that you can think of Feifei, but this money..."

Mother Liu smiled and looked at her husband again, "Your uncle Liu and I both think that Feifei can't take it."

"Yes, I can't take it." Liu Feifei nodded without hesitation.

She was helping someone, if she really took so much money, wouldn't it be robbery!

What's the difference between her and the group of people in the Li family?

Liu Feifei shook her head frantically, "I can't take it, I absolutely can't take it."

Fan Qingyi was unmoved.

"Aunt Zhou, Uncle Liu, two hundred yuan is not a small amount, and it was an astronomical figure for me at that time. Without the two hundred yuan given by Feifei, I couldn't run the business, I couldn't make money, and naturally I wouldn't have the good luck I have now, so Feifei should take this money."

Mother Liu shook her head, she knew that this child was honest and would definitely not make sense.

Mother Liu turned her head and motioned for Father Liu to come up.

Father Liu, "..."

He was also at a loss.

If he had to answer, a 50-50 split wouldn't work, then...

"Then it's 80-80, you get 80 and Feifei gets 20-20, which is good enough for your sisterly friendship, what do you think?"

Fan Qingyi frowned slightly, it was too little.

"Uncle Liu, I really want to give Feifei a 50-50 split."

Father Liu nodded, "It's because we know you really want to give it that we can't accept it. If you want to give it, then we'll split it 80-20 in the future. If you don't agree, then treat the two hundred yuan as a loan, and pay it back and the account will be cleared..."

"Uncle Liu, this won't work..."

Fan Qingyi was stunned, then she shook her head when she came to her senses, "We agreed to join the partnership..."

"Then we don't care, we don't want it anyway."

Fan Qingyi opened her mouth, she really didn't expect someone like Father Liu to suddenly start to act like a rogue.