Prices in Dongguan are definitely higher than back home, so I have to buy more frequently used consumables to store space.
However, Yu Qiuying currently does not know the exact size of this space and cannot conduct experiments.
Maybe one day we won't be able to fit anything in anymore, and the place will be completely full?
Having a bicycle is so convenient; although it's a bit bumpy, it's much better than walking.
"Hey, you bought a bicycle? How much did it cost?" Every villager would ask when they saw Yu Qiuying riding back on a brand new bicycle.
Even Zhou Cailian and Zhou Jiadong were a little surprised to see her riding back on her new bicycle.
Zhou Cailian frowned and said, "Mom, why did you buy a bicycle? Aren't we going to Dongguan Province after the New Year? This..."
She wondered how much this would cost. Weren't we supposed to set up a breakfast stall in Dongguan? Not only would we have to rent a place, but we'd also have to buy supplies, and the rest of us would need food and drinks. Would a little over a thousand yuan really be enough?
Although Zhou Cailian didn't know how much money was in Yu Qiuying's savings account, she guessed it wouldn't be much.
Including the 1,200 yuan I found that time, and the 500 yuan compensation from Lü Sanmei's family, it probably won't exceed 3,000 yuan.
If they don't go to Dongguan, the family has three thousand yuan, which might last them a long time.
But if we go to Dongguan, we'll have to spend money everywhere!
Zhou Jiadong wanted to know exactly how much money his family had, asking, "Mom, how much money do we have right now...?"
Yu Qiuying rolled her eyes at him, "How much money I have is none of your business."
Zhou Jiadong: "..."
Okay, fine, he won't ask anymore.
Yu Qiuying told him to go and pull some scallions, "Don't just stand there, go to the field and pull some scallions."
Then he handed the grass carp and flour to Zhou Cailian, saying, "Cailian, take this fish to the kitchen and leave it there. I'll clean it up in a bit. You start making the dough first, and we'll make dumplings for lunch. I'll tell you something else tonight."
"Okay, okay." Zhou Cailian carried the fish in one hand and the flour in the other as she entered the kitchen.
Zhou Jiadong also went to the field to pull up scallions.
Yu Qiuying pushed the bicycle directly into her house and put all her belongings into her spatial storage.
When Zhou Jiahong came home from school at noon, he was overjoyed to see his mother and older sister making dumplings.
"Mom, you actually decided to make dumplings! Have we struck it rich?"
You know, back then, my family could only afford to eat dumplings once a year. After all, flour was a precious commodity, and you had to buy meat to make dumplings. My mom used to be reluctant to use oil when cooking, let alone make dumplings.
Yu Qiuying thought to herself, "Yes, I'm rich! Fifty thousand yuan!"
That's enough to buy an apartment in the county!
However, Yu Qiuying has no plans to buy a house in the county. If she wants to buy one, she will wait until she earns money in the future to buy one in Dongguan Province. After all, barring any unforeseen circumstances, she will live in Dongguan Province for the next few decades.
As for home, just like in the previous life, we'll tear down the old house and rebuild a new one.
The dumplings were filled with pork and radish. Yu Qiuying and the other three ate to their hearts' content. Not only were Zhou Jiadong and Zhou Jiahong stuffed, but Yu Qiuying and Zhou Cailian were also a little full.
Zhou Jiahong rubbed his bulging belly, still a little unsatisfied. "Mom, dumplings are so delicious! When I start making money, I'm going to eat dumplings every day, no, I'm going to eat dumplings for every meal!"
Yu Qiuying rolled her eyes. "You get tired of anything if you eat too much of it. Once you have the means to eat dumplings every meal, you won't want to eat them anymore."
"Impossible! I eat every meal, and I've been eating like this for over ten years, and I'm not tired of it!"
"Heh..." Yu Qiuying was too lazy to argue with him. No matter how much Southerners like to eat noodles, they can't eat them every day. Anyone who can eat noodles for two days in a row without rice is a tough person.
That evening, Yu Qiuying called Zhou Cailian to her room and told her everything that had happened in Shuiba Village.
Then she told me about the police coming to her house yesterday morning.
She didn't hide the fact that she received the reward money.
Zhou Cailian was stunned when she heard this. "How much?! Fifty thousand?!"
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