You can't always take other people's things for free.
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Sang Feiyu didn’t know what Grandma Zhang was thinking. If she knew, she would just refuse.
Again, the things in her space are enough for her and her children to live for ten lifetimes. She is not short of money at all. Besides, people can only live once, so why would she need so much money lying around in the space?
Sang Feiyu just remembered these two days that there were still things of her uncle's family in her space. She planned to find an opportunity to clean those things out so that they would not occupy her space.
After Zhao Hui knew her idea, she volunteered, "I can help you give it to others."
Sang Feiyu thought for a moment and said, "There are some things that can be sent to Fuyuan."
"The rest you don't need can be thrown away, and whoever needs it can pick it up and use it."
Zhao Hui thought the same thing, "Then find it for me and I'll sort it out."
Sang Feiyu pointed to the front and said, "Everything is here."
Zhao Hui walked over and flipped through the pages for a while before finding a few letters, love letters to be precise.
These are love letters written by my uncle’s eldest son, Tao Ronghua, to others.
Zhao Hui read it and clicked her tongue twice, "I didn't expect your cousin to be so good at it."
Sang Feiyu smiled and said, "He casts a net and those who are willing will take the bait."
"But he has no money, so no one likes him."
"The best he can do is fantasize about it at home."
Zhao Hui asked: "I remember he was from college?"
"Yeah, he went to college."
Zhao Hui sighed: "A college student has nothing to do, why should he care about things that don't belong to him?"
What Zhao Hui said was right. If Tao Ronghua had not gone astray, his future would actually be bright.
It's just that he is too ambitious and wants more, and a stable job cannot satisfy his ambition.
He wanted to seize all other people's property, he wanted to gain something for nothing.
Unfortunately, he didn't have the luck or the talent to get something for nothing.
Now he doesn't even have a normal job, and his entire youth will be spent in labor reform on a farm.
"Do you think your uncle's family regrets it now?" Zhao Hui asked curiously.
Sang Feiyu said without hesitation, "They won't regret it."
"They will regret not killing me directly."
Zhao Hui responded, "If they had to do it again, they wouldn't kill you directly. Killing you is not their goal. Their goal is to get your parents' inheritance."
"But they are doomed to fail. Even God cannot bear to see this."
"Xiao Yu, we have lived our lives again, so we should cherish them even more and live out the splendor of our past lives."
Sang Feiyu nodded, "Grandma, I sent a lot of US dollars to the Wuxi Research Institute, hoping to give them some financial support."
"Only if national defense is improved can we and our descendants live under the rule of law. Otherwise, living will be more painful than death."
Zhao Hui gave Sang Feiyu a thumbs up and said, "You are worthy of being my descendant for having such a vision."
"To be honest, your grandfather and I plan to leave you some of our wealth after we die, and donate the rest to the country."
“We ordinary people don’t actually need much money to live. It’s better to put money to good use than to let it rust.”
"And I believe that our motherland will become more and more prosperous in the future, and our descendants will also create a career with their deeds and abilities."
"We will not raise offspring who live off the resources they have earned."
"For example, you won the third-class merit with your own ability, and this is also your business."
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