Chapter 931 Cancer? Really! But I Won't Die 16
Ning Shiya entered the house around 1 p.m.
He was initially furious, but then he spotted the stick next to Ning Yan.
Dead memories attacked him!
Perhaps the past four years have passed too quickly, causing him to forget how ruthless his good daughter was back then.
"What brings you here? I happen to have something to discuss with you."
Ning Yan laughed, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
"Then come inside."
Ning Yan got up and followed them into the main room.
Ning Shiya drank a glass of water, mentally prepared his speech before speaking again, "Your brother is dating someone, and his girlfriend wants an apartment. Our family's financial situation is limited, so I can't pay for the medicine..." He looked up and, damn it, when did this brat bring the stick in?
Ning Yan held the stick in her right hand and tapped it repeatedly on her left palm. "What is it? Please continue."
"Um, I just... I just felt like maybe I should give you more?"
Ning Yan said, "Oh my, you are truly a savior of suffering. The price of my medicine just went up, but our family had to support Qiangzi's college education at that time, so I sold all my expensive clothes and used the money to pay for the medicine."
"Now that Qiangzi has graduated, the family has another strong laborer. So starting this month, please transfer me 20,000 yuan for his medical expenses. Otherwise, I'll just have to wait to die."
It's true, Ning Yan saw it with her own eyes. The veins on Ning Shiya's neck were bulging. If it weren't for her fighting skills, Ning Shiya would have definitely attacked her on the spot and beaten her half to death!
He roared, "How much do your mother and I earn in a month together?"
Ning Yan rubbed her ears; the noise was really bothering her.
How much do you earn?
Ning Shiya choked again.
Can you tell this brat how much he earns?
"Your brother is getting married and needs to buy a house, but I can't afford that much!"
Ning Yan didn't waste any more words. She picked up the stick and started sliding it towards Ning Shiya. Of course, this time she held back, because if she broke him, he wouldn't be able to set up his stall tomorrow.
With a "bang," the stick struck Ning Shiya's arm.
"Ah~" "You unfilial daughter!"
"I deserve to die, who cares about filial piety? If I get really angry, I'll wipe you all out!"
He kept hitting Ning Shiya with the stick, and accidentally smashed several decorations and cups in the main room to pieces.
Zhang Huaihua was so frightened by the noise that she shuddered on the spot, and the kitchen knife almost cut her hand.
Knowing that this brat had hit someone again, he was about to close the kitchen door when Ning Shiya, that brainless idiot, ran into the kitchen.
Zhang Huaihua quickly hid behind the door; if he hit the child's father, he couldn't hit her.
Ning Shiya ran to the kitchen to find some tools, but just as his hand touched the cleaver, Ning Yan slapped his hand with a stick, and the cleaver fell to the ground with a clang. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have had multiple cuts on his foot.
"Run, keep running! If you're so capable, why don't you run up to the sky!"
With a flick of his wrist, the stick struck Ning Shiya's calf again, causing Ning Shiya to grunt and kneel directly on the back of the knife.
Ning Shiya became honest and said, "That's right, I'll give it to you, 20,000 a month."
Ning Yan tapped the stick twice in her palm. "Too late, that was the price before!"
"Take out your bank card. From now on, I'll manage the household finances and cover all expenses. Any money we don't spend will be yours when I die!"
Ning Shiya, who had already compromised, immediately stood up again, "Impossible! Your brother wants to buy a house to get married. If I give you the money, will you buy the house?"
"I'll buy it!"
"Huh? What did you say?"
"I said, from now on, all of you will hand over your earnings to me, and I'll buy the house!"
Zhang Huaihua stopped hiding behind the door and asked excitedly, "Are you serious?"
Ning Yan: "Really! On the condition that I manage the family's money from now on!"
The couple exchanged a glance—good heavens, what a stroke of luck!
That's a house! With renovations and all that, it'll cost at least a million. Even if the couple worked for another ten years, they still wouldn't be able to save a million.
After all, the little devil in the house still needs money.
"Then I want to buy a house right away!"
Ning Yan: What sweet dreams are you having?
Disappointment immediately appeared on the faces of the elderly couple.
They said, "Where is this brat going to get a million?"
To everyone's surprise, Ning Yan continued, "Buying a house is fine, but it can only be done after your son has been working for a month!"
"As long as he has a job, you'll buy him a house for our wedding, cash on it? Where will you get the money?"
"Why do you care where my money comes from? All you need to know is that I bought the house for him to live in. As long as he hands over his salary to me every month, the house will be his when I die. He gets a house for free without spending a penny. He's making a killing, okay?"
The elderly couple exchanged a glance.
This deal seems feasible.
Who told that the brat had a terminal illness? They just couldn't believe that with such a serious disease, she could really live for another four years!
"Well, Qiangzi and his wife still need to make a living. They can't just hand over all their wages to you, can they? They have their own expenses."
"What's the point of making any expenses? They eat here and use things that you pay for. At most, their expenses will increase when they have children. I'll give them half of their salary to their wives, is that alright?"
Ning Shiya was overjoyed again; his son's girlfriend was pregnant, which meant that in seven months at most, Qiangzi would be able to keep half of the money he had earned. He felt that this deal was particularly worthwhile.
Ning Shiya immediately handed over his bank card.
"There's still 120,000 in this card, but this money is for your sister-in-law's dowry. If you're going to manage the household, you'll have to pay for the dowry."
Ning Yan pulled out the card. "I understand. Don't worry, since I'm in charge of the household, I'll take care of everything. I've already covered the dowry and the house, but that's all I'll do."
Ning Shiya's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he even forgot about the pain he was in from being beaten earlier.
To his surprise, the next second, his brat reached out her hand at him again, "What, what are you doing?"
"Where did you get the money from selling braised food today?"
Ning Shiya's smile vanished instantly. "Well, I still need to go to the market to buy meat tomorrow morning."
"Stop talking nonsense. Transfer all the money in your WeChat account to me. And you too. I'll go shopping with you guys tomorrow."
Zhang Huaihua: ...How can that brat be so clever?
Even these meager sums are being squeezed out.
Ning Yan: Bullshit! Is that a pittance? That's a thousand or two thousand yuan!
This couple is going to set up a stall at the night market tonight, which will earn them another one or two thousand yuan. I must say, they really know how to make money!
They sell braised food in the morning, and in the evening one sells roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) and the other sells liangpi (cold skin noodles). It's really impressive that they can keep going like this.
However, this is good, they can also experience what it's like for the original owner to work overtime all day long.
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