Chapter 765 After a Short Separation 2
Upon learning that there was still more than 600 yuan in the house, Lu Jiang stared at his wife with wide eyes for a long time, and finally felt helpless.
"Hearing you say you were broke, I thought our family wouldn't have enough money to last until next month. Our combined monthly salary and allowances are more than 200 yuan. Living in the army, including all the personal connections and the cost of purchasing local medicinal herbs privately, we only spend about 100 yuan a month at most. According to the bills you compiled, the biggest expenses in the past six months are plane tickets and train tickets. It's not like you fly or train every month, and Xiaoyun's living expenses are not paid every month. I guess you must have bought a lot of antiques, jewelry, calligraphy and paintings when you have free time during your time in the capital, right? You wouldn't have had that opportunity in the army."
"In order to avoid being short of money when you want to buy something, you must not spend money without restraint. Just like you said, buying antiques and cultural relics costs a lot. If you come across them in the future, you can continue to buy them. It will be more reassuring to keep them in your own hands." After hearing this, Feng Qingxue felt that she needed to save money even more. If she had the chance, she would go to various scrap collection stations, flea markets and black markets to search for antiques and cultural relics.
Thinking of this, Feng Qingxue couldn't help feeling a little regretful.
She had originally planned to visit scrap collection stations and flea markets in the capital after she finished her confinement, and buy as many antiques and cultural relics as possible to store in her space. Even if she couldn't keep them for herself, donating them to the country would be a contribution.
Some antiques can be kept as collections, but some cultural relics must be handed in.
After eating the fruit, Xibao suddenly wiped his mouth and said, "I have money!"
Xibao has never had to worry about food and clothing since he was a child. Feng Qingxue has never given him a penny, except for the New Year's money, of course, but she took back the New Year's money afterwards, including the ones given to him by his comrades in the army.
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Of course, he would still carry it crossbody for a few days when he remembered it.
Feng Qingxue knew that the bag he was talking about was not a bun but a shoulder bag, so she turned around and took it out from the luggage bag. As soon as she got it in her hand, she felt something was wrong. The small shoulder bag was bulging and there was something inside.
Without waiting for her to open it to see what was inside, Xi Bao snatched it away, opened it herself, and poured out a stack of big unity bills.
"My bag, mom, where is my bag?"
Feng Qingxue and Lu Jiang were both stunned, and the latter said, "I didn't hear your mother say she would give you money, where did you get the money?"
"I have money!" Xibao went to find her small handbag.
This small shoulder bag was made of colorful scraps of cloth. It was made by the orderly in the old leader's family. The colors are bright and Xibao liked it very much. She carried it every day for a while, but later she forgot about it and threw it aside.
"My money!" Xibao shouted.
There were at least dozens of big unity cards in a stack. Feng Qingxue and Lu Jiang looked at each other and asked each other at the same time: "Where did he get it?"
"I don't know either, because I never taught Xibao to put things in the small bag. When I first brought this bag back from the old leader's house, it was empty. Later, I didn't open this small bag. Xibao wouldn't let me touch it. He stuffed it into the bag himself when I packed my luggage." Feng Qingxue said, kneeling in front of Xibao, "Xibao, tell mom, who gave you the money?"
"Grandpa!" Xi Bao held a handful of money in his fat hands, "Buy cakes, buy fruits, buy meat!"
Feng Qingxue frowned, "Mom knows that it was given to you by grandpa, but which grandpa gave it to you?" As she spoke, she took out all the photos and said, "Tell mom, which grandpa gave it to you?"
(End of this chapter)