Her annual income is less than 1700.
Three thousand yuan is almost two years' salary for Zhou Xuelan.
This was the first time Lin Yifeng had ever seen someone receive an advance on their salary for two years.
"Principal Lin, I'm really not joking!"
Zhou Xuelan was very serious: "I'll advance three thousand yuan and use that money as a bride price for my father, so he can consider it as if I'm being married off."
"I still have more than 400 yuan saved up, and I'll buy my brother a bicycle later."
"I'll give them all in exchange for the freedom to choose my own marriage!"
Freedom of marriage!
In later generations, this phrase would be perfectly normal!
But in this era...
That's way too advanced for our time.
Zhou Xuelan seems to have a deep-seated aversion to snoring. After learning that Lin Yifeng doesn't snore, she even wanted to ask Lin Yifeng for an advance on his salary in exchange for freedom in marriage.
"Since you're my teaching secretary, I can give you an advance of three thousand in salary!"
Three thousand yuan is nothing to Lin Yifeng now.
Lin Yifeng got out of bed, shirtless, and pulled a wad of RMB from a backpack.
I bought the backpack a long time ago.
This backpack is used not only to carry money, but also to carry a mobile phone.
Zhou Xuelan had never seen so much cash before; she knew Lin Yifeng was extremely wealthy.
But when Lin Yifeng casually pulled out 10,000 RMB from his bag, she was still quite surprised!
She suddenly realized that she had made the right decision to come with Lin Yifeng to film the teaching assignment in Stone Village.
Otherwise, she would have to marry the butcher's son, whose snoring could shake the house to pieces!
The thought of that torturous snoring made Zhou Xuelan shudder.
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