Song Ruan opened the passbook in his hand.
The next second, her eyes widened in surprise.
There was actually 6,000 yuan in the passbook her mother just handed her! !
Song Ruan knew that doing business could make money, but she didn't expect that the business at home would be so profitable!
She quickly turned around to look at other people's passbooks.
She found out that everyone else's money was one thousand, except hers which was six thousand.
"Mom, I can't take this money. I haven't contributed to the family business during this period, so how can I ask you for so much money?"
After Song Ruan said this, everyone who was discussing excitedly immediately stopped.
Without waiting for Song's mother to speak, Song Wu spoke first.
"Little sister, if you don't dare to ask for it, then the brothers will be even less likely to ask for it!
Didn’t mother make it clear just now? It was you who came up with the idea, you also provided the sugar and peanuts for making peanut crisps, and you and your brother-in-law also rented the mountain.
Even the packaging of the canned fruits was done by you.
If you don't dare to ask for the money, who is qualified to ask for it?"
Song Ruan was stunned by all the flattery.
"But you were the ones who negotiated the deal, and you were the ones who took the risk to sell the products..."
Before she could finish, Song Wu waved his hand.
"Well, didn't the mother give us extra wages?"
"Yes, little sister, didn't you tell us about investing in the company at the beginning? You are the equivalent of investing in the company." Wu Xing remembered the term and said it quickly.
Song Wu nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, that's what my sister-in-law said. Little sister, if you don't want it, mother may not give it to us either."
Song Wu held the passbook in his hand and glanced at his mother cautiously, fearing that it would be taken back.
He loves money!
Song's mother was amused by Song Wu's look, but she didn't say anything. She just nodded in agreement.
"Your brother and sister-in-law are right. Take it. This is how the business will be divided for the next two years. When you all go to college next year, your second brother will take charge of the business himself, and we will discuss how to divide it again."
"Well, okay then, I'll take the money first."
Song Ruan thought about it and finally put the passbook away.
"Our family business is getting bigger and bigger, and my brothers will go out to study. We will definitely settle down in a big city in the future.
When I go to college, I will buy a house in the city where I study.
In this case, I will take this money and buy you a house when the time comes, and it will be considered as the money you gave me to buy a house."
As soon as Song Ruan finished speaking, Song Wu handed over his passbook.
He said in a humming voice: "Little sister, I'll give you this money from my second brother. You can help him buy a better house when the time comes. Anyway, my second brother doesn't have a wife yet, so it's just right for me to help manage the money."
Song Wu just looked like he couldn't let go of the passbook, but now he handed it over decisively.
"If you, my little sister, hadn't dragged me to sell red date cakes in the beginning, I would never have had this money." Song Wu said with a smile, but the expression on his face was very serious.
"Your sister-in-law and I have saved two or three hundred yuan, which is enough for now. There is no use for us to have so much money, so I will give you our passbooks, and you can buy them for your elder brother and sister-in-law when the time comes." Song Wen also handed over two passbooks.
"Then I'll do the same as my elder and second brothers." Song Cai was unwilling to be left behind and handed over his passbook.
Seeing this, Song's mother also smiled and put the passbook in her hand.
Song Ruan looked at the increasing number of passbooks in her hand: "..."
Song Ruan sighed, feeling touched by her family's trust in her, but also feeling that their trust was blind.
She just said something about buying a house, how could they dare to give her so much money?
Moreover, he gave her the money before they even started planning to buy a house in a big city.
Song Ruan now seriously feels that her family is too easy to be deceived. She must keep a closer eye on their wallets in the future and not let them trust anyone easily!
Song Ruan sorted out her thoughts and handed a passbook back to her sister-in-law.
"I will buy houses for everyone, but keep the money from my sister-in-law. There are many things to buy when raising children, so I must save more money for backup."
After Song Ruan finished speaking, she handed back the passbook her mother had handed over.
"Keep mom's too. If the family needs money urgently, it can be used for emergencies. I want dad's passbook."
Father Song: “…”
The passbook in his hand wasn't even warm yet.
Although he usually doesn't care about money and the passbook will never be in his hands in the end, he didn't expect that the passbook would be gone so quickly.
Song Ruan didn't expect that after returning home, he would have five more passbooks in his hands.
She counted the money she had received today.
Each of her three brothers got 1,000 yuan, her father got 1,000 yuan, and she herself got 6,000 yuan, which was exactly 10,000 yuan. Adding the 50,000 yuan given by Yang Bin, she earned exactly 60,000 yuan today.
hiss~
How come she became extremely wealthy in just one day! jj.br>
It’s really fantasy!
Song Ruan lowered her head and counted, and was accidentally hit on the leg by a passing bicycle.
She only reacted when she felt the pain.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Comrade, I'm sorry!" the cyclist apologized in a panic.
Then he immediately stopped the car, ran over, squatted down and checked Song Ruan's injuries.
Song Ruan quickly moved her feet away: "What are you doing?!"
"Oh! Sorry!" The young man on the bicycle immediately moved his hand away. "I was so anxious that I forgot you were a girl! Sorry!"
Song Ruan: “…”
"I'm fine. It's not all your fault. I didn't look at the road, which was also my fault. You don't have to keep saying sorry."
After hearing what Song Ruan said, the young man in front of him breathed a sigh of relief, but the tension on his face still remained.
Seeing that he looked unfamiliar, Song Ruan couldn't help but look at him, then glanced at the bicycle next to him.
On both sides of the rear of the bicycle are two eye-catching military green messenger bags.
"Are you a postman?" Song Ruan asked curiously.
No wonder she felt weird.
Postmen usually come to deliver mail in the morning, and there are basically no deliveries in the afternoon.
Furthermore, the postman who delivered letters to their village was basically the same person, and everyone knew him, not him.
The young man probably understood what Song Ruan meant. ? .
His dark little face flushed slightly as he explained shyly.
"I'm a new postman, and today I received a batch of college acceptance letters that just arrived.
It was originally scheduled to be delivered tomorrow morning, but when the leader saw that it was a university admission letter, he quickly sent more people to deliver it to each village.
I am the extra person assigned."
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