After scheming against Yang Zhaozhao, Jin Manxiu's family was very happy. They got three hundred 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 she had the money, she would do it: "Take the money tomorrow and buy Dafu a bike, and use the rest to buy a radio."
"Why can Jin Cuiyu listen to the radio, but I can't? I'm not as good as her paralytic."
"Mom, what you said makes sense. Many people have radios now, 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 a wonderful night, and they were counting money in their dreams.
The next morning, Jin Yuanbao asked his mother for money to buy a car 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 strange. I put it here last night. I even touched it before going to bed. How come it's gone now?"
"Oh my god, I can't lose that money. It's three hundred! Three hundred!"
When they heard that the money was missing, 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 somewhere else to hide it?"
"Did the cellar where I hid it break yesterday?" Man Xiuniang was anxious to open the cellar. She was old and not very agile, so she asked Jin Dafu to come down and do it. He was young and strong, and was better than Jin Yuanbao who had his arm in a sling.
Who knew that when people went down to look for it, they found 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." Man Xiuniang got down and saw that the place was right. She made a mark and it couldn't be wrong.
Who knows if they dug it up? They dug in other places too, and the soil they dug up 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.
Cui Nai suffered from hemiplegia, but Man Xiuniang 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 to himself, "What a sin!"
"Small yellow croaker..."
"Bao..."
"money......"
Apart from committing sins, the things she talked about would never happen again.
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 you have lost something, the police will come to investigate and find no signs of theft, so they cannot file a case.
Some people say it must be a thief in the family.
Jin Yuanbao's family, the old lady was paralyzed, the family began to doubt each other, and became alienated. It would not be long before the family was broken up.
On Yang Zhaozhao's side, they got so many treasures that they split the profits 50-50. The material space was quite reliable and they gave an estimated value right away.
Not only did Yang Zhaozhao pay off all his debts in one go, but there was even some left over.
"Tens, hundreds, thousands, 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. This is really not a dream?"
[No need to fight, I can wipe out your balance with one click, and let you know how dangerous space is.]
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Yang Zhaozhao definitely wouldn't do that. She cupped her little face in her hands and grinned at the balance, "It's so nice to be debt-free, haha!"
Li Yiling was doing a question and was a little confused when he saw Yang Zhaozhao suddenly grinning.
After a while, seeing her still smiling like a fool, 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, afraid that he was drooling too much. "Li Zhiqing, do you want to have a midnight snack?"
Li Yiling raised his eyebrows.
"Would you like some sticky rice dumplings? They're soft, sticky and sweet!" Who could refuse when Yang Zhaozhao's eyes are shining and looking at you brightly?
Li Yiling nodded with a rapid heartbeat: "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!"
"Steam two more."
"I want to eat three." Xiao Cui pointed up with three fingers.
Yang Zhaozhao smiled: "Three is three, little foodie, you really don't suffer any loss."
Xiao Cui smiled and waited for the sticky rice dumplings to come out of the pot. She squinted her eyes while eating, feeling 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, she could not move her hands.
Cui Nai sighed: "Were you okay the last time you came to my house?"
The neighbor's grandmother curled her lips and said, "They've done too many bad things, and this is their retribution. They were never good people before. I heard 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 her eyebrows and warned with her eyes, "What are you looking at? If you keep looking, I'll dig out your eyes," which perfectly interpreted what it means to be fierce and aggressive.
Before going to bed, Cui Nai said, "I never thought that she would end up like this. It really is God's will. She used to laugh at me for being paralyzed, but now she is much worse off than me."
"Yes, Cui Nai insists on exercising, and she has recovered to her previous state. She can even walk and take Xiao Cui to school!" Yang Zhaozhao massaged Cui Nai's muscles.
Looking at Yang Zhaozhao, whose face was red from the vigorous massage, Cuinai wiped the sweat off her face with trembling hands: "Zhaozhao, thank you!"
"Grandma Cui, why are you so polite? It's fate that we can get along like this." If it weren't for Grandma Cui, Yang Zhaozhao wouldn't have received so many treasures.
Naturally, they won't live inside.
All of this is thanks to Cui Nai.
Sometimes, fate is such a wonderful thing.
After massaging Cui Nai, Li Yiling made green tea for Yang Zhaozhao and heated milk for Xiao Cui and Cui Nai.
The tea was still as fragrant as ever. After drinking it, Yang Zhaozhao's studies became twice as effective with half the effort, 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 memory?
For a moment, Yang Zhaozhao looked at Li Yiling with an especially bright gaze.
Under her gaze, Li Yiling 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 especially fragrant!"
"If you like to drink it, I will make it for you every day." Li Yiling's face turned hot, 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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