Su Yang quickly squeezed Su Nuo's shoulder and signaled her to stop talking. Anyway, I have no money, and talking too much will only cause trouble for my mother.
Suno nodded and took out his small wallet. First deduct the cost required for the next purchase, and count the remaining money in quantity.
"Mom, I have sixty-eight yuan here. My brother paid a deposit of twenty yuan, and he still needs four hundred yuan for rent. Can you see if you can come up with it?" Suno said, handing over the money.
"Xiao Nuo, where did you get so much money?" Fang Yalan was stunned.
She usually gives pocket money to her two children, but it’s not much, just enough change to buy popsicles and soda when the weather gets hot.
The sixty-eight yuan in Su Nuo's hand was equivalent to her monthly salary, which was really not a small amount.
"Mingming and I pooled our money to buy some goods and sell some small things in school, which is also convenient for our classmates." Su Nuo said seriously: "Mom, please believe me this time. The money I originally earned was planned to be distributed to Mingming before the summer vacation, but It doesn’t matter if it’s later, I just need to tell her, let’s use it first.”
Fang Yalan knew that Sunuo and Zheng Mingming went to the wholesale market every weekend and brought back several packages of things. But she didn’t quite believe that children’s toys could be so profitable.
Su Yang looked at the money in Su Nuo's hand with doubtful eyes.
But he just lowered his head and thought silently for a while, and then returned to his room. When he came out again, he handed an iron biscuit box to Fang Yalan: "Mom, these should be enough."
Sunuo knew that the biscuit box contained his brother's pocket money and new year's money. And the money he gets to get up early every day to deliver milk.
Mom didn't ask for any money her brother earned from delivering milk, letting Su Yang keep it to pay for school fees.
Fang Yalan opened the cookie box and counted the money, "That's enough, there are one hundred and two here."
Su Nuo looked at the change and coins in the biscuit box, and then at the handful of dimes in his hand, feeling quite uncomfortable.
The rent is enough now, but what about decoration? Do you still need to buy ingredients after the renovation? It's all money.
Sunuo thought more, but Fang Yalan breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Fang Yalan is an accountant, she can only take one step at a time. It is okay to be prudent and thrifty, but it is impossible for her to plan a store.
Su Nuo glanced at Su Yang, which meant that the two brothers and sisters had to continue discussing.
Su Yang nodded, "Xiao Nuo, let's calculate the subsequent costs."
"Okay." Su Nuo followed Su Yang into the house.
Fang Yalan sorted out the money in her hand and went to the back room to report the good news to her grandma.
"Brother, you must not be vague about the decoration. You have to listen to me about the style of decoration." Suno made a plan as soon as he entered the room.
Su Yang listened to what Su Nuo said, but did not speak immediately. Instead, he leaned on the desk and looked at Su Nuo quietly.
Sunuo said a few words and saw that his brother remained silent, then he came back to his senses and said, "Brother, you could give me some advice."
"Xiao Nuo, I want to ask you, does that money belong to Gu Chenglan?" Su Yang went straight to the point and told his sister very directly.
Sunuo was stunned for a moment before he understood what his brother was worried about.
She nodded, but immediately explained: "He invested in the shares, and I distributed the dividends to him, that's all. Brother, I didn't take a penny from others for no reason. The money I earned was also divided."
Su Yang was silent for a while, and then asked: "Then what are your plans in the future? What will you do with the money you lack?"
"Brother, are you afraid that I will ask Gu Chenglan to borrow money?"
Su Yang didn't answer.
(End of chapter)