Pretend to be fat.
Unlike Zhang Shaoxing, he really has the ability to come up with that money.
"Are you questioning me? Or are you teaching me how to do things?"
The man looked at Song Mingshan with murderous eyes, which frightened her so much that she trembled and her face turned pale.
How could she forget that it was rumored that when this man got angry, he would even beat women.
She didn't think Gao Han was a good person who would be particularly polite to women.
So vulgar, there is no comparison between him and Brother Shaoxing!
"Three thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight? Are you, are you telling the truth?" Feng Cuifen's face trembled violently. She originally thought that Zhang Shaoxing's two thousand was already a sky-high bride price.
I didn’t expect that Gao Han would spend more than three thousand and almost four thousand at one go!
This amount of money is almost her salary for one and a half years.
"Comrade Gao Han..." Song Qingdai really couldn't help but want to speak. She knew that the money would definitely fall into Feng Cuifen's hands, and Gao Han might not be aware of their family's situation.
"Comrade Song, do you have your own personal passbook account?"
Song Qingdai was stunned for a moment, then remembered that her mother had left her a passbook before she died. Over the years, Feng Cuifen had been trying to get her mother's passbook out.
But there wasn't much money in it.
It was the dowry her mother saved for her since she was a child, and now it is less than a thousand yuan.
She nodded: "Yes."
"Since we have it, let's go to the bank and transfer the gift money to your passbook account."
"What? This won't do!" Feng Cuifen became anxious when she heard this, and quickly pulled Song Yuanshan, signaling him to speak quickly, otherwise the nearly four thousand yuan would be gone.
Feng Cuifen was determined not to tolerate letting the duck in her mouth fly away.
"Young comrade, look at what you are saying. Since ancient times, betrothal gifts have been given to parents. What's the matter with you giving it to Qingdai?"
"Besides, Qingdai is young, how could she know how to manage money? If you give this money to us, how can we as parents take her money? We will keep it for her. If you need anything in the future, such as having children, this money will naturally be spent on you."
Not to mention Feng Cuifen, Song Yuanshan's eyes also turned green after hearing about so much money.
The way he stared at Gao Han was like he was staring at a delicious piece of fat meat.
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