"Give me the money for repairing my car?" Song Cenyue raised the tail of her exquisite and charming eyebrows slightly.

If he hadn't mentioned the car repair bill, she would have completely forgotten about it.

"Yes. I didn't give it to you earlier because I didn't think of it before. Fortunately, I just remembered it now... I just remembered to give it to you now, please don't be angry with me, sister-in-law!" Jiang Zhenhua nodded.

Song Cenyue raised the corners of her red lips and smiled. "How could I be angry... I am so happy, even though I am happy, I cannot accept this money!

This time I went to repair Brother Weihao's car, my boyfriend's car, how could I charge you money!" She shook her hand.

It's ridiculous that she went to repair her boyfriend's car and accepted the payment from Jiang Zhenhua.

"But we agreed to pay you before..." Jiang Zhenhua still wanted to give her the money, but she dodged him.

"What are you giving me? I don't want it! You should go back quickly. I also need to go back to the educated youth point. It will be dark soon!" Song Cenyue waved at him without giving him a chance to speak, and turned and ran towards the village.

"My sister-in-law is a really nice person, not greedy for money at all!" Jiang Zhenhua looked at Song Cenyue's running back, his lips curled up, his eyes full of admiration.

The money I gave her was a full one hundred yuan. Most people would be very tempted to see so much money, after all, it was three months' salary for an ordinary worker. However, she was not tempted at all. She firmly refused and was determined not to take it.

The team leader has really found a good partner!

Envious...

After Song Cenyue entered the village, although it was already dark and the roads were numerous and complicated, she still relied on her good eyesight and memory and arrived at the educated youth point smoothly in a short time.

At this time, the doors of the two rooms in the educated youth center were closed, but lights were visible through the cracks in the doors, indicating that there were people inside. Song Cenyue was about to knock on the door, but her hand accidentally reached into her pocket and touched two things.

A hint of doubt flashed across Song Cenyue's eyes. She wondered why there was something in the pocket. She clearly remembered that the pocket was empty and she had never put anything in it.

She took out two things from her pocket to see what they were, and ended up taking out a thick wad of money and a thick wad of bills.

His pupils dilated. Where did all this money and tickets come from?

Suddenly she felt that the money and bills in her hand looked familiar. After thinking about it carefully, she found that she had seen them in her boyfriend's place before. Her boyfriend had given them to her before, but she didn't want them and refused to accept them, so he had no choice but to take them back.

It goes without saying that he had secretly put the money and bills into his pocket when he was not paying attention.

Alas - why is this guy so stubborn? Even after I rejected him and told him not to give it, he still secretly put it in his pocket.

Song Cenyue sighed, but a smile appeared in her eyes.

But he does this because he loves himself and wants to be good to himself.

He is really nice!

Song Cenyue felt a strong sweetness and happiness in her heart, and she felt a little touched.

Although we should not focus on money alone in everything, and whether a person is good to you is not determined by how much money he gives you, money is a very important thing. Whether a person is good to you depends on whether he is willing to give you money.

If he is willing to give, it means he values ​​you and treats you well.

If he is reluctant to do so, it naturally means that he does not value you and is not good to you.

I wonder how much money and tickets he gave me? The money and tickets looked quite thick.

Song Cenyue was a little curious, so she turned around and looked around. After making sure that there was no one around, she entered the space.

She had to go into the space to count the money and tickets to see how much money and tickets she had. She counted the money and tickets at the door of the educated youth site for fear of being seen by villagers passing by.

She is not greedy for money, she is just simply curious.

Song Cenyue counted the money first, and found that most of them were Big Unity notes, with a few five-yuan notes sandwiched in the Big Unity notes.

Song Cenyue counted the Great Unity first, and after counting she found that there were exactly thirty-six of them.

One Great Unity note costs ten yuan, and thirty-six notes cost three hundred and sixty yuan.

A lot of money!

Song Cenyue counted the five-yuan notes again and found that there were ten, which added up to fifty yuan.

Three hundred and sixty yuan plus fifty yuan equals four hundred and ten yuan, which is really a lot of money!

You should know that 410 yuan is the annual salary of an ordinary worker, and an ordinary worker only earns about 30 yuan a month.

Her boyfriend is really rich and generous, giving her so much money at once.

Song Cenyue counted the tickets again. There were eighteen tickets in total, including many national grain tickets, which together could buy three hundred kilograms of grain, as well as several national meat tickets, several national sugar tickets, and even a milk ticket and two industrial coupons.

These tickets should be issued to him by the army! Song Cenyue thought.

I had heard before that soldiers were treated very well, especially officers. For example, a regimental commander could earn more than 100 yuan a month in salary plus allowances, and they also had a lot of coupons.

Song Cenyue looked at the handful of money and notes in her hand again, and reached out to touch them. She would cherish the money and notes, not spend them, and keep them forever.

Because this was the first time he gave her money and tickets, filled with his deep affection and love.

Song Cenyue found a box, put the money and tickets in it, then left the space and returned to the door of the educated youth point.

"Xiao Lu, I'm back, open the door!" Song Cenyue reached out and knocked on the door, calling her friend.

He Xiaolu, who was in the room, heard Song Cenyue's call and immediately ran to open the door for her.

"Cen Yue, you're back! You came back at the right time. I just baked the potatoes and are ready to eat. The potatoes are big and can be broken into two halves. We can each eat half." He Xiaolu smiled when she saw Song Cen Yue.

"I've already eaten, you can just eat it, no need to share with me." Song Cenyue shook her head and smiled.

"You've already eaten! Where did you eat? Did you eat with driver Jiang?" He Xiaolu asked curiously.

Hearing this, Wang Ximei and Zhou Xiaoli, who were sitting on the bed, became interested. They pricked up their ears and listened with curiosity in their eyes.

I don’t know who this driver Jiang is, but from the word “driver” he means he is a driver.

Drivers are quite popular. I heard that the salary is very high and there is a lot of extra money to be earned.

How could Song Cenyue know such a person?

"We ate at a state-owned restaurant in the city with driver Jiang," Song Cenyue replied.

"Who is Driver Jiang? Where is he from?" Wang Ximei couldn't help asking out of curiosity.

"Song Cenyue, how do you know the driver?" Zhou Li'er couldn't help but ask after hearing Wang Ximei ask.

Without waiting for Song Cenyue to answer, Wang Ximei said sourly: "Song Cenyue, you are really capable. You can get close to the driver and know the driver."

Song Cenyue rolled her eyes at her and said, "I just have the ability to know the driver, what do you want from me! Are you envious? Are you jealous? Go ahead and be envious and jealous!" Song Cenyue curled the corners of her lips and said deliberately.

"I'm not jealous at all! It's just a matter of getting to know a driver, what's the big deal!" Wang Ximei was so angry that she immediately yelled.

Zhou Xiaoli glanced at Wang Ximei, with a hint of displeasure in her eyes. Is this woman stupid? She was obviously curious about who the driver Jiang was and wanted to find out, but she even said something that would displease Song Cenyue. What could she find out like this?

"Song Zhiqing, don't pay attention to Wang Ximei. She is just jealous that you know the driver." Zhou Xiaoli looked at Song Cenyue with a flattering smile.

"But how do you know the driver? These drivers are more arrogant than each other and don't talk to each other, so it's hard to get to know them... Which unit does this driver named Jiang you know work for?" She still wanted to find out.

When Wang Ximei saw that Zhou Xiaoli asked Song Cenyue not to pay attention to her in order to find out what she wanted to know from her, saying that she was just jealous of Song Cenyue, she became very annoyed and glared at Zhou Xiaoli. Just as she was about to scold her, she heard Song Cenyue's voice first.

"It's none of your business!" Song Cenyue rolled her eyes at Zhou Xiaoli.

"..." Zhou Xiaoli's face looked extremely ugly. She gritted her teeth and clenched her fists in anger.

"Puchi--hahaha..." Wang Ximei laughed out loud with a mocking look on her face. "I told you to flatter someone, but you got kicked in the end! You deserve it! Hahaha... It's so funny! It's so funny... hahaha..."

Zhou Xiaoli's face flushed red instantly. She was so embarrassed and angry that she forgot to scold Song Cenyue and immediately went to scold Wang Ximei: "I'm not flattering anyone! What are you laughing at, you stinky woman! You are laughing like that, did you drink your mother's urine?" The more she scolded, the angrier she became, and she raised her hand to hit Wang Ximei.

Wang Ximei was unable to dodge and was slapped in the face. Wang Ximei was not the type to not fight back or swallow her anger when being hit. She immediately fought back and hit back hard...

"You stinky bitch, how dare you hit your aunt? I'll see if your aunt doesn't beat you to death... You're the one who drank my mother's piss. You've loved drinking piss since you were a kid. You're a piss bucket, it stinks...

Zhou Niutang, you are so smelly and disgusting that I want to vomit when I see you!" Wang Ximei slapped Zhou Xiaoli in the face while kicking her fiercely with her right foot.

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