Holding the 1,000 yuan in cash, Qin Yuhuan still found it incredible, "Did we really win the lottery?"
It’s not just five or ten yuan, it’s one thousand yuan.
"Yes," Ziyi answered for the nth time, "We won the lottery, first prize at that. But why did you choose the scratch-off ticket that others looked down upon?"
According to her, you should buy the most popular one.
"I've read the analysis," Qin Yuhuan explained slowly after aligning ten hundred-yuan banknotes. "When scratch-off tickets are printed, the winning probabilities are set. A winning ticket has a low chance of winning again in the short term. On the contrary, a ticket that's been ignored has a higher chance of winning."
Ziyi: ...
It's outrageous that there are guides to refer to when buying scratch-off tickets.
"Xiaozi."
"Um?"
"Everyone who sees it gets a share."
Qin Yuhuan handed the neatly folded bonus to Ziyi. Her eyes curved like a pair of crescent moons, with a few cute little bags under her eyes.
Ziyi was a little stunned. She lowered her eyelashes, hiding her trembling eyes. "Doesn't the meaning of seeing and having a share mean that it is divided proportionally? You...you gave it all to me."
"Yes," Qin Yuhuan said gently, "I have enjoyed Xiaozi's good fortune. I have gained happiness and even touched their physical form. Now it is time for Xiaozi to claim her reward."
Ziyi didn't reach out to take the thousand yuan, and Qin Yuhuan was not in a hurry. He just maintained that posture, waiting for Ziyi, without even a word of urging, just like the quiet waiting in the past years.
"I'll frame it when I get home." Ziyi finally took it.
In her world, one thousand yuan is a very small number, a thin layer. There has never been a moment when she feels the heavy weight of money.
Originally, the two of them were planning to stroll around Changping to relax from their recent tense and negative emotions, but Wu Wenbin called and asked Qin Yuhuan and Ziyi to come to his house for dinner in the evening to get to know each other.
The words were irresistible.
In order to help Qin Yuhuan relieve some of the social pressure, Ziyi joked that they could eat authentic Changping cuisine. As a result...they only found out when they sat at the table that her cousin's cooking skills were terrible. She forgot to put the soy sauce for coloring when she stir-fried the beef, which was just boiled in water. The tofu stuffed with meat seemed to have been stir-fried too hard, and the tofu and meat were fried into a ball.
After the meal, Ziyi only ate stir-fried vegetables.
"So, all you can get back from uncle's inheritance is a few tens of thousands of yuan? You can't even use WeChat?" Wu Wenbin sighed, feeling very sorry. "This is really troublesome right now. Qin Yushu is so ignorant. She's already grown up, but she doesn't even reply to Dad's messages."
Somehow, Ziyi suddenly had an idea. "Didn't I say before that if I gave him a red envelope, he would accept it? Why don't you send it again and see?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Yuhuan actually sent a red envelope of 66 yuan. However, the system prompted that this WeChat account had not been used for more than a year and had not been re-authenticated, so the red envelope could not be sent.
"How come there is no news about this person?" Wu Wenbin also couldn't understand Qin Yusu's actions.
"I don't know, but my eldest uncle is the same. He's been missing for ten years, with no news and no contact with the family. In this respect, Qin Yusu is very similar to my mother's family." Qin Yuhuan curled his lips. "Anyway, I will repair the old house in the village. If he is willing to come back, he will have a place to live in the village."
Qinjia Village sounds like a village in the countryside, but in fact the road has been repaired and it is a good road. It only takes fifteen minutes at most to drive from the village to the county town, so it is not remote.
When Qin Yuhuan really said this, Wu Wenbin couldn't help but say something nice to help Qin Yushu save face, "Maybe he still hasn't grown up."
"Why do I remember that Qin Yusu and I are the same age?" Ziyi suddenly interrupted.
She had seen Qin Changping's household registration book, and naturally glanced at Qin Yusu's information, who was only a few months younger than her.
Qin Yuhuan was born in October of the previous year, and Qin Yushu was born at the end of the following year. This meant that Shi Lilan got pregnant again just a few months after her confinement. It was simply...
Wu Wenbin: …
They made many speculations about Qin Yusu. One was that it was as Qin Yuhuan guessed, and the other was that Qin Yusu was cheated again when he was working outside, and in order to avoid debt, he changed his phone number and everything.
It wasn't until they were on their way back, sitting in the car, that she breathed a sigh of relief. "Brother Wenbin is good in everything except nagging."
He can chatter all night long.
"I think the three brothers are all pretty honest and doing pretty well," Ziyi couldn't help but smile as she thought of tonight's dishes. "They and their spouses have a good relationship, and your sister-in-law's cooking skills are a bit hard to describe, about the same as ours."
Ziyi estimated that she could only do this much at best.
Qin Yuhuan refused to give in and whispered back, "My cooking skills are OK. They're delicious. Before... it was because you were here that I didn't perform well..." Before she finished her words, she couldn't be stubborn anymore and covered her face in pain. "It's so infuriating. How can I not have a talent in the kitchen? I love it so much."
Ziyi laughed, "Me neither, don't be angry, your tea eggs are actually pretty good, at least the ingredients are good and the tea leaves are very fragrant."
Qin Yuhuan thought of the salty tea eggs: ...
On the second day, they finally completed their bank business. The process was more complicated than they had imagined. They went in the second the bank opened and did not complete the process until it was almost time to get off work at noon.
Qin Yuhuan typed a thank-you letter and asked Ziyi to help copy it.
"Thank you for your great help. Due to time constraints, I can only send you a thank-you letter. I am really grateful." Qin Yuhuan really wanted to present a banner to the teller and the supervisor. They had spent almost the entire morning with her.
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