The image of the little fish blowing bubbles and disappearing flashed through Jiang Yi's mind, and she was quite speechless. She hadn't even expressed how wronged she was, but the little thing was already putting on a wronged look.
Forget it, I'm a magnanimous woman, I won't stoop to your level.
Yang Sanbao hasn't had dinner yet.
Jiang Yi then mixed the remaining cold noodles, made him a flatbread, and heated up some porridge.
As for the three daughters, Jiang Yi sent them off to wash up and prepare for bed while Yang Sanbao was eating.
Children should go to bed early so they can grow up healthily.
As for watching TV?
When the holidays came and she finished her daily homework, Jiang Yi was free to look at whatever she wanted without any objection.
However, Jiang Yi plans to consider what hobbies to give her three daughters. She doesn't expect them to achieve great things, but at least they should cultivate their character.
In later generations, the baby in the family had another name: the Gold-Eating Beast.
Some people have even compiled statistics on how high the cost of raising a child is.
But in Jiang Yi's opinion, this thing was really not interesting at all.
This is just like people's average income—pure nonsense.
In fact, Jiang Yi genuinely didn't understand how this average income was calculated; perhaps it was due to her lack of education. Anyway, whenever the average income figures were released, the comments became much more interesting.
They've either disgraced the nation and its people, or they've dragged the nation down...
In any case, displaying the average annual income always sparks a wave of ridicule and sarcasm.
Some people even gave an example: they are 1.5 meters tall, their neighbor is 2.1 meters tall, so on average they are 1.8 meters tall.
Is there something wrong with it?
No problem!
One percent of the world's population controls ninety-nine percent of the wealth, but on average, ninety-nine percent of the population have their income inflated. Who can they complain to?
Jiang Yi's thoughts drifted away until she heard Yang Sanbao speak, at which point she came back to her senses.
"What did you say?"
Jiang Yi looked at Yang Sanbao.
Then she saw Yang Sanbao take out two stacks of ten-yuan notes from his briefcase and place them on the coffee table in front of her.
"What did you do?"
Jiang Yi was stunned when she saw Yang Sanbao pull out 20,000 yuan.
Although she had no feelings for Yang Sanbao, she didn't want her daughters to have a father who had broken the law.
"Revenue sharing from the transportation company!"
Yang Sanbao smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I won't do anything illegal."
“The transportation company has all kinds of transportation tasks. There are always empty trucks when going out and back. So I let my people take on some jobs on the side. Part of the profits are handed over to the company, and the rest are used for profit sharing.”
"The leaders all know about this; there's a written contract for it."
"Perfect timing! I was planning to buy an air conditioner today, but I didn't have enough money. Now that's perfect, I'll go buy it tomorrow!"
"Just handle the arrangements. Don't worry about making money; I'll take care of it!"
Yang Sanbao made a very magnanimous statement.
Jiang Yi chuckled and said, "That won't do. I have to find something to do. Otherwise, if I stay at home all day doing nothing, I'll become stupid."
"Aren't you supposed to be going to school?"
“I was thinking that going to night school is too tiring, so why don’t we hire someone to come back and tutor you? That way you can learn faster and you won’t be tired.”
"That must have cost a lot of money, right?"
Jiang Yi asked a question subconsciously.
"It shouldn't cost much. Besides, if I can't even earn this much money, what kind of person am I as the manager of a transportation company?"
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