It would be even better if he could see his grandparents and parents and help them out.
The thought flashed through Song Qinghe's mind, but she quickly suppressed it.
Well, it's not up to me to decide this; let's just leave it to fate!
After rummaging through the things she had robbed from Song Pingsheng, Song Qinghe went to see Song Yaoyao.
She remembered that Song Yaoyao had 500 yuan in cash and some food coupons in her dressing table.
I only glanced at it at the time, and then threw the rest back.
Now let's take it out and look at it again. The little box that used to hold receipts is now partially empty, so let's fill it with Song Yaoyao's.
I must say, this 500 yuan makes me happier than Song Pingsheng's 5,000 yuan.
Song Qinghe felt like she was a pervert, but thinking about it, she realized it was only human nature.
That's the female lead's 500 yuan. How can it be the same as other people's money?
Absolutely different.
Song Qinghe sorted out all the rare receipts for items like radios, watches, and bicycles, and placed them in a corner of a small box.
She might still find these things useful.
Even if you don't need it, you can resell it later, so it's the same thing.
After this thorough review, Song Qinghe had sorted out most of the Song family's belongings.
Song Qinghe turned to look at the things the Sun family had robbed. It has to be said that the Sun family was much poorer than Song Pingsheng's family.
First of all, the things that the original owner gave to Song Pingsheng had already been ruined beyond recognition.
They were originally just everyday items, such as clothes and jewelry.
Furthermore, Song Pingsheng himself didn't cherish it at all, carelessly leaving it under the bed, and now it's already broken.
There are also some that have already been used up, such as writing brushes, ink, paper, and inkstones, which are simply impossible to count.
Song Qinghe felt sorry for the original owner of this body and wished she could go out and kill Sun Zhiyuan right now.
However, she still managed to control him.
This is a crucial moment, and I certainly can't afford to mess things up.
Song Qinghe hadn't forgotten that in the eyes of outsiders, she was now a dead person.
We absolutely cannot cause any trouble. If we expose ourselves, we won't be able to leave.
Let's be patient a little longer and think of another way later.
Song Qinghe glanced at the small box the Sun family had brought to store their savings, and carefully counted it. The entire family only had 2,000 yuan in total, which was really not enough.
In addition, there were a few more tickets, but they could all fit in Song Pingsheng's small box.
What used to belong to them, now belongs to them.
Song Qinghe simply gathered all those receipts together and stored them away, so that it would be more convenient for her to use them later.
That should be about right!
After Song Qinghe finished sorting out the belongings of the two families, she stood up and stretched. It was tiring to organize things, as it required meticulous work.
She plans to take these useful things to her own space.
We'll figure out a way to deal with those useless things later.
After the distribution, Song Qinghe had about 5,000 yuan in cash left, which was enough for her to spend for the time being, since she wasn't going to buy anything big anyway.
It's just for living, so it should last a long time.
However, she seemed to have forgotten something very important—
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