"You're welcome. Uncle came in a hurry this time. Next time I'll bring you toys, clothes, and delicious food, okay?"
Both children laughed.
With Song Zirui taking the lead, others naturally followed suit and gave money to the two children.
The amount is the same, one thousand dollars, five dollars for each child.
The children gained a lot.
After a while, the meal was ready and two large tables were set.
This dish has everything from animals flying in the sky, swimming in the sea, and even on land.
"Oh, this... why did you prepare so much? Jiaojiao, we can just eat a little bit. Don't use up all the family's food rations just to entertain us." Uncle Song Yu's eyes widened when he saw the exquisite dishes on the table.
Don’t we use tickets to buy things now?
Where did you get so many things?
It's not like they haven't eaten here before, but everything requires a ticket, and many people can't eat here.
"Just eat it. It won't interfere with the normal life of the family. Your niece, you are more capable than you thought." Old Master Song has been living with Jiaojiao for a while and found that this child must have more than just her current source of salary.
I haven't seen her sell any old things for money. The expenses for such a big family are not small.
Although their salaries are really high, after all, for a couple like them, earning more than ten thousand yuan a month is not much.
The two of them together weigh more than two thousand.
But don't forget, you still have to pay the salaries of five people. If you go on a business trip with Jiaojiao, there will be subsidies. These five people alone will take up all the salary.
What’s more, there are so many people in the family, big and small, who have to eat, drink, defecate and urinate.
The old man has a clear mind.
That day, he heard Jiaojiao talking to a foreigner. Although it was just a few words, Mr. Song had already guessed that Jiaojiao must have a profitable cooperation project with the foreigner.
He no longer worried about the child not having enough money.
"Oh, it seems I need to get to know my niece better. Maybe she is even more capable than her uncle." Song Yu knew that since the old man said so, there must be something we have underestimated.
"Uncle, what are you talking about? I'm just making a small fuss."
"Okay, in that case, we won't be polite. It's been a long time since I've eaten hometown food." Knowing that Feng Jiaojiao's conditions were okay, Song Yu felt relieved.
"Uncle, I bought this roast duck especially for you." An Jianjun thought that they must want to eat some special dishes after leaving their hometown.
The second brother, Song Zichen, quickly wrapped one and said, "Mm, it still tastes this way, so delicious!"
Of course, in addition to buying meat, Wang Ma also cooked many dishes, and everyone was very satisfied with the meal.
After dinner, everyone sat there drinking tea to help digest the food.
Second aunt looked at the old man cautiously, if not now, when would it be better?
"Dad, when you came back this time, did you return all the things you left behind?"
"I... I didn't mean anything else. I just thought, if it's not returned, I'll let them go and ask."
Who doesn't understand my second aunt's little thoughts?
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
"It's better for Dad to be safe and sound." Song Yang winked at his wife, telling her not to talk nonsense.
That's the old man's stuff, they have no right to ask about it.
This family has been through a lot.
"What? Did the second brother give you a hard time?"
"Or has your second branch's wealth been squandered?" Old Master Song asked without even raising his head, taking a sip of tea.
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