As a result, upon checking the space, it was discovered that her space had become larger.
Originally, her space consisted of only 100 square meters of storage space, 50 square meters of black soil, and a spiritual spring in the middle of the black soil, with a diameter of half a meter.
Now, the black soil has become about 100 square meters, the spiritual spring hasn't grown bigger, but the storage space has increased several times, looking at least 500 square meters.
The rectangular storage space, 500 square meters and 4 meters high, was only one-fifth full in the corner at this moment; the rest was empty.
Meng Fuyan was overjoyed. The remaining space was enough for her to empty the Meng family's house and all her enemies.
After making the bed, Meng Fuyan decided to rest there for a while.
The remaining furniture was all put into the space.
Having injured her head and worked so hard for so long, Meng Fuyan was exhausted and fell asleep soon after.
When she woke up again, the apartment building was noisy. Everyone who went to work had left. Meng Fuyan got up and put all the remaining things in the house into her space, leaving only a suitcase, which she carried away.
After taking one last look at the house, Meng Fuyan locked the door and turned to leave.
When I got home, the door was still locked. Those people had gone to the hospital and hadn't returned yet.
She carried her suitcase upstairs, ready to leave, and needed to tidy up her room.
She was carefully raised by her mother, who gave her many instructions before she passed away, so Meng Fuyan has lived a very comfortable life materially all these years.
The room contained a bed, a large wardrobe covering an entire wall, and a large desk with drawers under the window.
There was a dressing table by the bed, and two wooden boxes and two leather suitcases of different sizes in the corner.
Meng Fuyan took out all the money, bankbooks, and small yellow croakers she had hidden in the house, as well as the hidden compartments in the furniture.
I have over 400 in cash, two bankbooks, one for 2,000 and the other for 20,000, and 60 small yellow croakers.
In fact, all the money and gold in the family were in the open, meant for Wu Guozhu to plunder, since he knew the Meng family was wealthy.
It would be strange if a mother as shrewd as her didn't hoard any money or consider her children at all before she died.
The money that was truly left for Meng Fuyan was all outside.
The reason why Wu Guozhu hasn't taken the gold from these pieces of furniture is twofold: firstly, because his mother hid it well; and secondly, because his mother left behind a considerable amount. Wu Guozhu had already taken the portion of savings and dowry he received, and after further plundering, he thought that was all.
Poverty limits imagination. Wu Guozhu was born into a poor family. Although he was greedy, he had no idea how much money the Meng family actually had.
The bankbook and the small yellow croaker were both hidden by my mother back then. As for the more than 400 yuan in cash, it was for her pocket money.
Three years ago, it wasn't just over four hundred; it was over two thousand six hundred. The reason it's only four hundred left is because she spent the other two thousand.
Her mother had warned her that her stepmother might take the money from her, so she made sure to keep over two thousand yuan in cash out in plain sight. Even if her stepmother took it, she wouldn't be afraid; if she didn't, she could spend it quickly.
At my mother's request, my father used to have 30 yuan of his salary transferred to her account every month, which was reported to the factory. Now that Lu Jianjun is keeping it under control, my father can't change it.
She started working last summer, and thanks to special care provided by the factory, her monthly salary was 68.5 yuan, which has increased slightly this year.
With the money her mother hid for her in different places, she could never finish spending it all in her lifetime.
So I spent several thousand dollars in three years without holding back at all.
After putting all the money into the space, Meng Fuyan opened the wardrobe.
Inside were more than a dozen dresses, ten wool coats of varying lengths, as well as various shirts, jackets, trousers, three pairs of leather shoes, and six pairs of sneakers.
My younger brother also has more than a dozen sets of clothes, two pairs of leather shoes, and three pairs of sneakers.
My younger brother is still growing, so he needs to change his clothes and shoes almost every year. She gets rid of the old ones as soon as possible, sells them, and then buys new ones with the money.
Her younger brother's things are also with her. After all, he is young and needs her to take care of him most of the time, so most of his things are with her.
She also has three brand-new leather cotton shoes and two pairs of five-eyelet cotton shoes locked in the trunk, along with three sets of cotton-padded jackets and trousers, two sets of wool sweaters and trousers, and her younger brother's cotton-padded jacket and trousers, etc.
That's right, most of her valuables are locked in cabinets and boxes, even her shoes.
She also has four quilts, two thick and two thin, plus her younger brother's, making a total of eight sets of quilts and mattresses.
She mailed those quilts this morning.
In addition, there are three watches that I wear daily, two imported and one domestic.
Then there were some snacks, specially placed in a cardboard box: malted milk powder, canned fruit, beef jerky, White Rabbit milk candy, walnut shortbread, glutinous rice strips, sandwich biscuits, a bag of sunflower seeds, and even two bags of milk powder.
My mother said that drinking more milk powder would help me grow taller and was good for my health, so over the years, as long as she had access to it and could get her hands on it, she would buy it and drink it with my younger brother, never caring about the price.
There's no way around it, money talks!
With so many nice things, her older siblings and stepmother were almost driven mad with jealousy. They wanted her things countless times, coaxed her out of money, and even her father joined them in teaching her to be frugal, saying that young girls should be thrifty and manage their households well or they would never get married, and so on. They also said that she was young and they would keep the money for her and use it as her dowry in the future.
Unfortunately, even after three years of brainwashing, I still couldn't change her nature of being possessive of her food and willing to spend money on herself.
The more you persuade them, the more they'll spend.
Her stepmother couldn't appease her, and seeing that she was a little girl and thought she was easy to bully, she brought her stepsisters and stepsiblings to try and take her away. Every time, she would make a huge fuss, howling like a ghost or a wolf, so loud that the whole residential compound could hear her.
After all, she was a stepmother. She had only been married into the family for a short time and had four children to support. People in the residential compound thought that it was a stroke of luck for Zhang Guifang to marry into the Meng family. She was spending the mother's money and still dared to hit the mother's children.
This won't do.
Meng Fuyan persisted, so each time her stepmother would apologize and compensate her with money. Eventually, her stepmother stopped daring to do it.
She continued to eat and drink extravagantly with the money her father had given her as compensation.
She always remembered what her mother told her before she died: if she didn't spend the money, it might be taken away from her.
Therefore, she has been very generous with her money over the years and has never shortchanged herself.
Thinking of her mother, Meng Fuyan's eyes reddened, but she quickly suppressed her emotions. She still had to fight; she didn't have time to be sad.
She put all the valuables into her spatial storage, packed some of them and sent them by mail, and then left some luggage in plain sight to take with her. Only then did she lock the door and go downstairs.
After sending the luggage out, I went to the school to process my younger brother's withdrawal from school, and then the two of us came back together.
For dinner, Meng Fuyan cooked two vegetarian dishes, a braised pork belly, and some rice.
After finishing their meal, they went to pack their luggage. At that moment, Wu Guozhu returned.
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