Su Xieqiu was particularly touched that her grandparents really had no selfish motives towards them.
She stuffed the stack of money into Grandma Du's pocket and whispered in her ear, "Grandma, your grandson has earned a lot in recent years, enough for us to spend for decades. So, you and Grandpa don't have to worry, our family is not short of money."
Grandma Du was a little bit unconvinced. She knew that her grandson's salary was not low, and sometimes he could earn some extra money, but with so many children in the family, there might not be much left.
"Zhenyu's wife, please don't lie to me."
Seeing the old lady's suspicious face, Su Xieqiu pulled her into the inner room and decided to tell her the source of the family's income to save the old lady from worrying all day long.
"Grandma, when have I ever lied to you? Our family is not short of money now. Lu Yiming and I have jointly opened several clothing factories in Huacheng, and they are now very profitable. Last year, the dividends alone amounted to this amount."
Su Xieqiu said this and held up two fingers.
Grandma Du was shocked. She didn't expect her grandson and his wife to be so bold as to set up a factory.
She was so scared that her voice changed, and she said anxiously: "Zhenyu's wife, you are practicing capitalism. If you are not careful, you will go to jail."
Su Xieqiu saw that she had misunderstood, and hurriedly explained, "Grandma, grandma, don't worry, our factory is legitimate. Lu Yiming signed a contract with the town. He provided the capital, I drew the design, and the town provided the factory. And we don't participate in management, we only get dividends every year."
Grandma Du felt relieved. She knew that her granddaughter-in-law often wrote and drew, and she thought she was learning. She didn't expect that it was a way to make money. She suddenly felt that this girl was really capable.
Thinking of the two numbers compared by her grandson's wife just now, Grandma Du asked excitedly: "Zhenyu's wife, if you draw a few pictures of little people, you can earn 2,000 yuan a year?"
Don’t blame the old lady for not daring to guess too high, because in her opinion, earning two thousand yuan a year is already an astronomical figure.
Because now a formal worker in the city can only earn about 30 yuan a month.
A worker would have to work for several years to earn two thousand yuan.
Su Xieqiu: “…”
She could clearly earn more than 200,000 yuan a year, but this old lady simply wiped out two zeros from her account.
Su Xieqiu was both amused and confused, and thought that this was a good idea.
If her grandma knew that she could get so much money every year, she would probably be so scared that she couldn't sleep well at night.
Lu Yiming came once last year and brought a contract for Su Xieqiu to sign.
Lu Yiming plans to open a third branch in Huacheng.
The clothes produced by their factory have been sold all over the country because of their novel styles.
Lu Yiming was afraid of attracting too much attention, so he turned down many orders. Otherwise, business would have been even better.
Su Xieqiu took Grandma Du's arm and said with a smile: "Grandma, Zhenyu and I can earn money to support the family now. You and my grandfather don't have to worry about these things, just wait and enjoy the good life in the future."
"Okay, then your grandpa and I will look after the kids and not hold you back."
Grandma Du was finally relieved and went back to the house happily.
She wants to discuss with her old man about going back to her hometown to live for a while before the New Year.
After the New Year, I will go to Beijing with my grandson and say goodbye to my old neighbors in Dujiatun.
Liaoning Province is so far away from Beijing. If I leave, I might not be able to come back for at least a year or two.
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