"You're not wrong. I'll take you to choose furniture." Leng Mohan held her hand tightly and led her forward.
"The logistics department of the army has prepared all kinds of furniture. We don't have to go out to buy them. We soldiers don't need tickets to buy them, and the prices are relatively cheap. You can choose whatever you like, and after you make your choice, they will deliver it to your residence later."
"Is there even furniture in the army?" Luo Jiaojiao was a little surprised.
"Yes, we have both new and old furniture, including stools, beds, bookshelves, wardrobes and other furniture." Leng Mohan explained patiently, "Even if you leave here in the future, these furniture can be recycled. The recycling price will be adjusted according to the degree of damage, but it will usually be lower than the original price."
Luo Jiaojiao looked at Leng Mohan with a little hesitation and asked softly: "Can we buy new ones? I really don't want to use the old ones."
Her tone revealed her resistance to using items that had been used by others. Although she understood that these items could be cleaned, she still resisted it in her heart.
She was worried that her insistence would make Leng Mohan feel dissatisfied or pretentious, after all, it was he who paid for it.
She understands that in the eyes of most people, as long as the furniture can be used and cleaned, it is enough and there is no need to care too much. However, she still hopes to be able to choose according to her own preferences and wishes.
Leng Mohan gently handed the two envelopes in his hand to Luo Jiaojiao, his voice revealing firmness and confidence: "Don't worry, there is enough money to buy new ones, and I won't let you use others' used ones."
His words revealed his concern and care for Luo Jiaojiao.
Luo Jiaojiao took the envelope, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes when she saw that there was a considerable amount of money inside.
She looked up at Leng Mohan, only to find that his eyes had returned to normal, as if the emotional fluctuation just now was just her illusion.
Luo Jiaojiao clearly remembered the intriguing light that flashed in Leng Mohan's eyes when he mentioned the furniture and the books that his comrades had seen before.
She couldn't help but wonder in her heart whether there was something hidden behind this that she didn't know?
Leng Mohan's actions made Luo Jiaojiao feel warm and touched. She knew that he really cared about her and was willing to give for her.
"Is this all the money for buying furniture?" Luo Jiaojiao asked Leng Mohan curiously.
Leng Mohan shook his head slightly and replied: "It's not just furniture, but also daily necessities such as sewing machines, dishes and chopsticks. We still have some left."
"This is actually the money I lent to others before, and now they have returned it to me. I also have a sum of money in my passbook, which is reserved for future emergencies. After buying the things you need today, I want to give you the remaining money as pocket money to buy your favorite snacks."
Leng Mohan has made a budget and estimates that after buying everything he needs, he will have more than a hundred yuan left.
He planned to leave the money to Luo Jiaojiao so that she could use it as she pleased.
"Give it to me as pocket money? Then can I spend it as I please?" Luo Jiaojiao asked in surprise when she heard the suggestion.
"Yes, I'll buy you some candy. From now on, I'll be responsible for the household expenses. I'll give you ten dollars a month for you to spend as you please. If you need to buy clothes or other large expenses, just tell me and I'll buy them for you."
"Or, if you want to be in charge of the family finances, that's fine too." He knew that in many families, it was usually the hostess who managed the finances, but this also meant that Luo Jiaojiao would need to be responsible for the entire family's expenses.
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