Chapter 68 More than 20,000
Jiang Yanni felt like she had seen her older brother and sister as her saviors, and the tears she had been holding back all the way burst forth:
“Our dad has lost his hand, so he'll be crippled from now on.”
"Big brother, second sister, what are we going to do with our family from now on?"
Even though Jiang Haibing started working at the age of fifteen or sixteen, Jiang Yanni had hardly ever asked her family for money since she went to university. She earned her living expenses through part-time jobs or tutoring. In the eyes of Yang Yuemei, Jiang Haiyang, and Jiang Yanni, it was still Jiang's father who supported the Jiang family.
Now that Jiang's father is in trouble, Yang Yuemei, Jiang Haiyang, and Jiang Yanni's world has collapsed.
Jiang Yanni wiped away her tears hastily, crying as she said, "Brother, what are we going to do in the future? You haven't even gotten married yet."
"Waaaaah..."
Jiang Jiani's heart was in turmoil as she sobbed, "Don't cry, please don't cry..."
Jiang Haibing's face twisted in anger as he snapped, "What are you crying for! Will crying solve anything? Stop crying!"
Jiang Yanni was so frightened that she dared not cry out loud, but tears kept flowing out, she would wipe them away and they would flow again.
“Our dad lost his hand, and the factory has always been reluctant to hire more people, so they definitely won’t hire him this time.”
"Brother, what are we going to do now?"
Will she and her third brother still be able to go to school?
Are they also going out to work and earn money?
Jiang Yanni thought in alarm, "My third brother will be eighteen after the New Year, and he's tall too, but I'm only fifteen. Who would want a fifteen-year-old girl? She probably eats more than the salary her boss pays her."
Jiang Jianni sighed: "Don't worry, I'm here!"
Jiang Haibing glared at her: "You're married now, what business is it of yours? Just live your own life and don't cause trouble for your family, that's none of your concern."
Jiang Jianni: "..."
She turned her head away in anger, refusing to look at this idiot.
Lu Xiangyang disagreed, saying, "You can't say it like that."
“Jiani is married to me, it’s not like she’s no longer surnamed Jiang. How can we stand idly by when something happens to her family?”
Jiang Haibing said impatiently, "I said you don't need to worry about it, and that's fine."
"You two only earn that little bit of money, just make sure you don't cause me any trouble."
"Alright, enough with the nonsense. I'm the boss, so listen to me on this."
When they arrived at the hospital, Jiang Haibing had already used his seniority to suppress everyone.
He even went back to his house to get some things, keeping it a secret and not showing it to anyone.
The group rushed to the hospital in a noisy commotion, only to find Yang Yuemei sitting blankly at the entrance of the emergency room, looking like she had been dazed.
Jiang Yanni rushed over and hugged her, crying her heart out.
As soon as she started crying, Yang Yuemei also burst into tears, crying and shouting, "What are we going to do now? What are we going to do now?"
Jiang Jianni felt extremely uncomfortable and wondered if she should cry too.
Jiang Haibing approached the mother and daughter with an annoyed expression: "Alright, stop crying. What's the use of crying? Even if you cry yourself to death, my dad's hand won't come back. Stop crying, both of you."
Yang Yuemei finally had a place to vent her resentment and fear of the future.
She cried, hit, and yelled, "You heartless ingrate, what are you saying? That's your dad! Your own dad!"
Jiang Haibing took a deep breath, grabbed Yang Yuemei's hand, and shoved a bankbook in front of her:
“It doesn’t matter if my dad loses his hand, I’m here for him.”
"I'm still here, why are you crying?"
"Look what this is!"
With teary eyes, Yang Yuemei stared blankly at the object in her hand and asked, "What is this?"
Jiang Haibing: "The savings book contains the money I've saved since I started working, specifically for you and Dad."
“My dad is getting old, and he has a bad back from a previous injury. I’ve been thinking about how to get him to retire for the past few years.”
"Now it's all good, my dad doesn't have to go to the factory anymore."
Yang Yuemei didn't hear his rambling afterward and opened the passbook with trembling hands.
Jiang Jiani quietly sidled up to watch together.
I started saving money in my savings account seven or eight years ago, but I saved very little back then, only five or ten yuan a month.
Gradually, more and more money came in. After Jiang Haibing started driving long-distance trucks, he saved even more money each month, sometimes two hundred, sometimes three hundred, and sometimes five or six hundred.
In the last two or three years, the amount has increased even more; in the last four months alone, a total of seven thousand yuan has been deposited.
In total, it amounts to more than 26,000.
Jiang Jianni quietly nudged Jiang Haibing and whispered, "You're amazing, you actually became a millionaire without making a sound."
It's more than ten thousand yuan.
He also has that courtyard house in Beijing.
Even though it's located in the Fourth Ring Road, it still cost 50,000 yuan to buy.
She now feels that her brother is a bit unfathomable.
This thing is like a squirrel, always hiding things everywhere.
He has a lot of assets, but he doesn't tell you, so you have no idea how much he actually has.
Even if he did tell us, it might not be all he has to say.
Jiang Haibing pretended not to hear Jiang Jiani's words and said, "Now you can rest assured, right?"
"You were worried that my dad would lose his job and the family would run out of money and not be able to make ends meet, right? Now you don't have to worry about that anymore, do you?"
He then rubbed the equally dazed Jiang Yanni: "I told you I've got your brother here, you don't need to worry about anything."
"You and Haiyang should just focus on your studies and try to get into a good university. Don't worry about anything else."
He then said to Yang Yuemei, "My father is not young anymore. When he retires, he can take good care of his health."
"Take advantage of your good health now and get rid of all your old ailments, so you don't have to worry about them when you get older. That would be a real problem."
Yang Yuemei was stunned by the numbers on the screen and didn't hear Jiang Haibing's rambling on and on.
She rubbed her eyes, then rubbed them again, her face, which had been deathly pale, now flushed bright red.
She really wanted to grab Jiang Haibing and ask where he got so much money, but she was afraid that in public, others would hear and start eyeing her family.
After wiping away her tears, she cautiously asked, "You...you didn't do anything bad, did you?"
Jiang Haibing was speechless: "What bad things could I possibly do? When have I ever done anything bad? What bad things have I done from childhood to adulthood?"
There are many more.
But Yang Yuemei couldn't think of anything for the time being.
Following Jiang Haibing's words, she thought that no random people had come to her door, and she had never been arrested by the police. Even if she had been approached by other children's parents when she was a child, children are normal to play around and be naughty.
As he grew up, he worked diligently and contributed money to his family.
Thinking about it this way, Jiang Haibing really hadn't done anything illegal, disorderly, or immoral.
Yang Yuemei felt relieved.
Ultimately, it all comes down to money.
In the eyes of the older generation, a person can only be a pillar of the family after getting married.
Jiang Haibing has never married, and in everyone's eyes, he has always been a child who can't handle anything.
Now that he earns more money than Jiang's father, Yang Yuemei is no longer worried.
Yang Yuemei had just carefully put the passbook away when the nurse came out.
The whole family swarmed around him: "Doctor, doctor, how is my dad?"
How is the father of my child?
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