Chapter 483: Sharing the Money
"Yes, yes, my parents told me to stay away from Yang Yihe."
"Let her not come to school, otherwise what if she affects us?"
…
The classmates discussed the matter openly without avoiding Yang Yihe at all.
Yang Yihe did not refute.
Xiaoyu and Maomao went to argue angrily on behalf of Yang Yihe.
Yang Yihe: "Xiaoyu, Maomao, come with me to the rooftop. I have prepared gifts for you."
"What?"
Xiaoyu was curious.
Yang Yihe looked at He Yuxiang again: "You can come too."
"Need not."
He Yuxiang refused.
Yang Yihe: "Forget it then."
She asked Xiaoyu and Maomao to take their schoolbags to the roof of the school building. The roof of the school was exclusively for senior grades, and ordinary children did not have the right to go up there. However, Xiaoyu and Maomao had wide connections, and were taken to the roof to play by their older brothers and sisters.
Xiaoyu and Maomao came to the rooftop, as if they had arrived in a mysterious place. They were very excited every time, but over time it just felt that way. The ground was pitch black, with only a few large water pipes, and it was empty and dirty.
It is May now and sometimes it is so humid that green moss grows on the edges of the railings, and in serious cases there can be a row of mushrooms.
The three of them came to the rooftop, where there were a few older brothers and sisters. The three little ones were embarrassed to go to their area.
There was a small square roof on the rooftop. The teacher removed the stairs leading to the roof, and the three of them went to the open area behind the roof.
Yang Yihe held her schoolbag and looked around. "Maomao, keep watch. Don't let anyone else see us."
"Huh? Aren't we just giving gifts? So mysterious."
Maomao didn't understand, but he did as he was told.
Yang Yihe said to Xiaoyu gently: "Xiaoyu, open your schoolbag."
"OK."
Xiaoyu opened it obediently.
Yang Yihe divided the big unity into thirteen piles, each pile containing one thousand yuan. "You get six thousand, and Maomao gets seven thousand. Maomao is injured, and it might cost a lot to see a dentist later. Is that okay?"
"No!!!" Xiaoyu quickly closed her schoolbag, looked at Yang Yihe in horror, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Xiaohe, did you steal money?! Children are not allowed to steal things, otherwise they will be caught by the police and taken to the police station!"
Yang Yihe said: "I didn't steal it. This is my father's money. I have met with my father. He is very ashamed of what he did, so he wants to give you some money as compensation. I hope you can accept it. That way, even if he passes away, he can rest in peace."
Xiaoyu frowned and said to Maomao, "Maomao, I'll keep watch!"
"No, no, leave the watchkeeping to me." Maomao didn't know how to answer Yang Yihe.
Yang Yihe hugged her schoolbag, her eyes turning red little by little: "Xiaoyu, do you also think I'm bad?"
"No, no."
Xiaoyu kept shaking her hands, she really didn't think that way.
Yang Yihe: "Then why don't you accept it? My father made a mistake, and this is what he deserves."
"But...but you gave too much."
Xiaoyu felt that her aunt and uncle didn’t have that much money.
"It doesn't matter. This is all money for his own redemption. He made a big mistake, so he wants to be forgiven."
Yang Yihe grabbed Xiaoyu's schoolbag, and seeing that Xiaoyu was still resisting, a tear fell from her eyes.
Xiaoyu let go in a daze.
Yang Yihe took her schoolbag and stuffed bundles of money into it.
Maomao's schoolbag was also stuffed with bundles of money.
Yang Yihe was satisfied only after she had given away all the money.
"Class is about to start, let's go."
Xiaoyu and Maomao held their schoolbags tightly and moved down little by little.
Seeing them like this, Yang Yihe's gloomy mood improved a lot: "It's okay, just pretend that the gift doesn't exist. Let's go."
Xiaoyu and Maomao can't do it!
This amount of money is too huge!
Bigger than you can imagine.
What if it gets stolen or robbed?
Both of them were confused and just wanted to go home and tell their parents and let them decide.
The two of them struggled downstairs. The teacher was already on the podium and started scolding the three of them.
The three of them accepted the scolding obediently.
The teacher waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and go back to your seat."
The three of them quickly returned to their seats. Maomao sat beside He Yuxiang, his mind wandering. He Yuxiang frowned slightly, "What's wrong with you?"
Maomao took a pen and wrote in English on the paper, "After I went to the rooftop, Yang Yihe gave me 7,000 yuan and gave Xiaoyu 6,000 yuan. They are all in my schoolbag."
He Yuxiang's pupils widened as he looked at the note!
Seven thousand!!!
The gift Yang Yihe mentioned was a huge amount of cash!!!
It seems Yang Yihe invited him just now...
He now has complicated feelings towards Yang Yihe, so he rejected her.
I didn't expect her to bring two people upstairs to divide the money!
Maomao wrote again: "What should we do? We definitely can't accept this money."
He Yuxiang: "I don't know."
"He Yuxiang, Maomao!!! You two should pay attention in class!!"
The teacher slammed the blackboard to warn.
The two of them quickly looked at the blackboard.
For the rest of the day, Xiaoyu and Maomao didn't leave their seats. When others asked them why they didn't go out to play, they said confidently, "We have extra lessons to do."
The students can understand that they take extra classes during recess, but why don’t they eat?!
Is learning so important?
Meanwhile, Chen Qing rushed to the office of the Provincial Planning Commission leader, carrying various documents. "The final review is stuck with you. If you feel my review conditions are not met, then you must return the one million in foreign currency to Marcus and provide us with funds for factory construction."
The director of the Provincial Planning Commission, his surname is Zhang, and everyone usually calls him Director Zhang.
Director Zhang had already called the security department to guard Chen Qing, and he didn't know how she got in. "Comrade Chen, the foreign exchange you earned, including your contribution to the country, we all..."
"Talk about something useful. I have a lot of things to do next." Chen Qing didn't have time to chat.
Director Zhang was interrupted. Seeing her angry expression, he could only say, "You should also know that the factory we arranged is near the Third Garment Factory, but the Third Garment Factory has proposed that they need to build new dormitories..."
"So you think the factory buildings should give way to dormitories. If I don't do that, then the workers at the Third Garment Factory will be left without housing. And if they don't have housing, I should be held responsible, right?"
"That's not what I said..."
"That's what you did!" Chen Qing sneered: "I've given you enough time. If you don't do as I arranged, then I don't mind applying to Hai City for a garment factory."
(End of this chapter)
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