Having plotted against Yang Zhaozhao, Jin Manxiu's family was very happy. They got three hundred thousand yuan for free, which was a huge sum of money.
"Next time if someone else wants to collect heirlooms, we will use this trick again, especially against those outsiders. They are isolated and hard to get help. Even if they are cheated, they can't do anything to us. They are the easiest to bully."
Jin Manxiu nodded in agreement.
Man Xiuniang thought this was a good idea, as long as there was money: "Take the money every day and buy Dafu a bicycle, and use the rest to buy a radio."
"Why can Jin Cuiyu listen to the radio but I can't? I am worse than her paralytic?"
"What mom said makes sense. Nowadays, many people have radios, so we should have one too." Jin Manxiu agreed, and although Jin Yuanbao was reluctant, he had no choice but to obey.
This family had such a wonderful night that they were counting money in their dreams.
The next morning, Jin Yuanbao asked his mother for money to buy a bicycle radio. They had tickets but no money, so they waited until they had money to buy it.
Man Xiuniang searched under the pillow for a while but couldn't find it: "This is weird, I put it here last night, and I touched it before going to bed, how come it's gone now?"
"Oh my god, you can't throw away that money, it's three taels of silver!"
When they heard that the money was missing, several members of the family almost pulled up the kang, but they were dumbfounded when they didn't find the money.
Man Xiuniang was so angry that she almost fainted: "Oh my God, how could the money disappear? Who took it? Return it to me now."
Jin Yuanbao was also anxious: "Mom, think about it again, is there any other place to hide it?"
"Did the thing hidden in the cellar break yesterday?" Man Xiuniang was anxious to dig the cellar. She was old and not agile enough, so she asked Jin Dafu to dig it out. He was young and strong, and was better than Jin Yuanbao who had his arm in a sling.
Who knows that when people go down to look for it, they find nothing: "Grandma, I don't see any money. Did you really hide the heirloom here? Why didn't I find it?"
"Impossible, you must have dug in the wrong place. Let me take a look." Manxiuniang got down and saw that the place was right. She made a mark and knew it couldn't be wrong.
Who knows if they dug it up or not? We dug in other places as well, and the soil almost buried them.
Man Xiuniang's heart skipped a beat: "It's over, the money is gone, our heirloom is gone, and the little...little yellow croaker..."
"My little yellow croaker, who the hell stole my little yellow croaker..." Before she could finish her words, Man Xiuniang could not bear the blow and fell down.
After falling down, Man Xiuniang never got up again.
Cuinai suffered from hemiplegia, but Manxiuniang was different. She suffered a cerebral infarction and became a semi-vegetative person lying in bed, needing someone to take care of her for eating, drinking, defecating and urinating.
He kept muttering, "What a sin!"
"Small yellow croaker..."
"Bao..."
"money......"
Apart from committing sins, the things she muttered about would never come back to her.
The day before, Jin Manxiu's family thought they had gotten a great deal and made a small fortune, but who would have known that in just one night, everything would be in chaos, and they had to sell everything they had and suffer heavy losses.
Even if you cry and kneel down to report that something is lost, the police will come to investigate and will not find any signs of theft, so they cannot file a case.
Some people said it must be a thief in the family.
Jin Yuanbao's family, the old lady was paralyzed, the family members began to doubt each other, and they became alienated. It wouldn't be long before the family was broken up.
Yang Zhaozhao got so many treasures, and they split the profits 50-50. The material space was quite reliable, so he gave an estimated value right away.
Not only did he pay off all of Yang Zhaozhao's debts in one go, but he also had some left over.
"One hundred million, one hundred thousand, one hundred and ninety-eight thousand?" Yang Zhaozhao couldn't believe her eyes. She actually had a balance, almost two hundred thousand.
"You slapped me to wake me up. Is this really not a dream?"
[No need to fight, I can wipe out your balance with one click, and let you know what the dangers of space are. ]
"......"
Yang Zhaozhao definitely wouldn't do that. She held her face in her hands and smiled foolishly at the balance: "It's so nice to be debt-free, haha!"
Li Yiling was doing his homework and was a little confused when he saw Yang Zhaozhao suddenly grinning.
After a while, seeing that she was still smiling like an idiot, he couldn't help but flick her forehead: "Read a book, don't smile like an idiot!"
Yang Zhaozhao came to his senses with a pain on his forehead. He wiped his mouth, fearing that he was drooling because of his infatuation. "Li Zhiqing, do you want to have a midnight snack?"
Li Yiling raised his eyebrows.
"Would you like to eat sticky rice dumplings? They're soft, sticky and sweet!" Who can refuse when Yang Zhaozhao's eyes are shining and looking at you brightly?
Li Yiling nodded with his heart beating faster: "Eat."
Her smile is sweeter than sticky rice dumplings.
"Okay, then I'll make sticky rice dumplings!"
When Yang Zhaozhao went out, Xiao Cui got up sleepily and said, "Sister, I want to eat bean buns too!"
"Okay, steam two more."
"I want to eat three." Xiao Cui pointed to three fingers.
Yang Zhaozhao smiled: "Three is three, little foodie, you really don't suffer any loss."
Xiao Cui laughed and waited for the sticky rice dumplings to come out of the pot. She squinted her eyes while eating, looking extremely happy!
The next day was calm.
On the third day nothing happened.
On the fourth day, someone came to talk to Cui Nai and learned that Man Xiuniang had suddenly become paralyzed. Except for her eyeballs and mouth, her hands could not move.
Cui Nai sighed: "Were you okay the last time you came to my house?"
The neighbor's grandmother curled her lips and said, "They have done too many bad things and this is their retribution. They were never good people before. I heard that they even blackmailed you for money a few days ago. They are capable of anything."
"He said he called the police because his house was robbed."
"Everyone knows that they are not only thieves, but also robbers. God has finally opened his eyes in recent years!"
After the neighbor grandma left, Cui Nai didn't say anything.
Yang Zhaozhao listened to their conversation with an indifferent expression, as if the matter had nothing to do with her.
Meeting Li Yiling's inquiring gaze, Yang Zhaozhao raised his eyebrows and warned with his eyes, "What are you looking at? I'll dig out your eyes if you keep looking at them," perfectly interpreting what it means to be fierce and aggressive.
Before going to bed, Cui Nai said, "I didn't expect that she would end up like this in the end. God really has a purpose. She used to laugh at me for being a paraplegic, but now she is much more miserable than me."
"Yes, Grandma Cui insists on exercising. She has recovered and is back to her previous state. She can even walk and take Xiao Cui to school!" Yang Zhaozhao massaged Grandma Cui's muscles.
Seeing Yang Zhaozhao blushing from the vigorous massage, Cuinai wiped the sweat off her face with trembling hands: "Zhaozhao, thank you!"
"Don't be so polite, Nai Cui. It's fate that we can get along like this." If it weren't for Nai Cui, Yang Zhaozhao would not have received so many treasures.
Naturally, I won't live in a house.
All of this is due to Cuinai’s hard work.
Sometimes, fate is such a wonderful thing.
After massaging Cuinai, Li Yiling made green tea for Yang Zhaozhao and heated milk for Xiaocui and Cuinai.
The tea was still as fragrant as before. After drinking it, Yang Zhaozhao's study became half as effective and his memory was even better than after drinking Nootropics.
Wait, what the hell is Melatonin?
Yang Zhaozhao looked at the tea leaves in the enamel pot and wondered if this tea could restore people's memories?
For a moment, Yang Zhaozhao looked at Li Yiling with an especially bright gaze.
Under her gaze, Li Yiling was a little panicked: "Yang... Yang Zhiqing, what's wrong with you? Is there something on my face, or is the tea not tasty?"
Looking at the nervous Li Yiling, Yang Zhaozhao smiled kindly: "The tea is delicious. I like the tea brewed by Li Zhiqing the most. It is very fragrant!"
"If you like to drink it, I will make it for you every day." Li Yiling's face turned red, and his long eyelashes were like a palm-leaf fan.
It's a foul for a grown man to have such long eyelashes!
Can Yang Zhaozhao refuse?
The answer is no!
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