Lin Yazhi stammered, "Mom, I lost my sandals and need to buy another pair."
"The food in the school cafeteria is not very appetizing. I am not in good health and cannot get used to it!"
This little living expense was not enough for her to buy a pair of shoes, and the food in the school cafeteria was terrible.
She has to go to a state-owned restaurant to eat every day, and any meal costs five or six yuan.
Based on this calculation, she needs at least 100 yuan a month.
Father Lin looked at her with a dark face, and Jiang Manyue couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Sister, do you know that 50 yuan for living expenses is enough for an ordinary family to live on."
"Your parents are considerate of you for not having lived on campus, so they gave you more, but you still feel it's not enough?"
"So how much money do you plan to spend a month to satisfy your extravagant lifestyle as a capitalist lady?"
Lin Yazhi was choked and looked at Jiang Manyue with an angry look.
Not only did he drive her away, he even wanted to interfere with her living expenses.
She looked at Lin's father and mother timidly and gritted her teeth: "I, 100 yuan a month should be enough for me."
"But give me 200 yuan this month. I want to buy a washing machine for the dormitory."
"By the way, there's no dresser or wardrobe either. I want to move the ones from home over here!"
This was already a conservative amount for her. Her plan to travel during the National Day holiday was definitely ruined now.
Wow, 200 yuan for living expenses?
They also want to move the furniture in the house. This is not moving, this is robbery.
"Bang!" Father Lin slammed the chopsticks in his hand on the table angrily.
"One hundred yuan? Lin Yazhi, do you know how much your mother earns a month?"
Jiang Wan is now the Minister of the Propaganda Department, and his monthly salary is only 98 yuan.
Even though Lin's father is now a military commander, his salary is only around 130 yuan.
Even so, it was much higher than that of ordinary employees, and Lin Yazhi asked for 200 yuan right away.
The two of them were really pissed off, and Jiang Wan was too tired to talk.
"Lin Yazhi, you don't have 200 yuan. From now on, you will only have 50 yuan a month!"
Lin Yazhi has now been kicked out of the house, but she still wants to live the life of a rich lady.
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