A surge of anger rushed to his head, Lin Jianxue clenched his fists, and almost couldn't help rushing out, grabbing Tong Caihe's hair, scolding her harshly, and then kicking her out!
"Calm down! Lin Jianxue, calm down!"
She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, forcing herself to calm down.
"Now is not the time... We can't break up with them yet..."
Lin Jianxue warned herself over and over again in her heart.
She was reborn and returned to 1976. It was not too late.
Guo Xuan's losses were like feeding the dogs! From now on, she would never let the Jiang family, a bunch of ungrateful wolves, take advantage of her even a little bit! Not only that, she would make this family spit out everything Guo Xuan had eaten, including the fat!
Lin Jianxue carefully sorted out the remaining tickets in the drawer and carefully put them into a small calfskin bag.
This calfskin bag was a birthday gift from her father, Lin Yuefeng, on her 10th birthday. At the time, she'd thought it was old-fashioned and had kept it at the bottom of a suitcase. Now, it seems the bag is actually quite good, and it's perfect for storing these tickets.
After putting the tickets away, Lin Jianxue thought for a while and took out a red passbook from a secret compartment at the bottom of the dressing table.
This passbook was opened specially for her after she joined the art troupe. Every month, she would deposit all her salary from the art troupe into this passbook, except for some pocket money.
She remembered that Jiang Yubai had asked her indirectly how much money was in her passbook, but she had always evaded the question with vague answers.
Lin Jianxue opened the passbook and looked at the deposit records one by one.
The first deposit was made on March 15, 1975, for 30㨾.
The second deposit was made on August 15, 1975, with an amount of 32㨾.
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The last deposit was made on January 15, 1976, for 35㨾.
The balance on the passbook is 412㨾 in total.
Seeing this number, Lin Jianxue breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, fortunately... I'm not too stupid. I didn't use all my belongings to support those ungrateful Jiang family members..."
She smiled self-deprecatingly and put the passbook into her calfskin bag, a flicker of relief in her heart.
"Mom, I'm going out for a while."
Lin Jianxue slung the calfskin bag across her shoulder, making sure the zipper was closed tightly. She said hello to Shen Wu and then quickly walked out of the house.
The cold wind outside the tube building blew like a knife, and Lin Jianxue couldn't help but shrink her neck.
She tightened her cotton jacket, quickened her pace, and trotted along the narrow street, heading straight for the nearby bank.
The bank was deserted, with only two windows open, one for deposits and one for withdrawals.
Lin Jianxue walked to the cash withdrawal window and handed in the passbook: "Comrade, I want to withdraw money."
The teller was a young girl wearing a pair of black-framed glasses. She was counting the money with her head down.
She took the passbook, glanced at it casually, then raised her head and asked in a formal tone, "How much do you want to withdraw?"
"Four hundred." Lin Jianxue said concisely.
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