Su Qiao watched him enter the community before accelerating and leaving.
I first parked the car in the underground parking lot of the new housing complex, and then returned home before it was completely dark.
As soon as I got home and put down my backpack, I saw her mother coming back pushing a small iron cart with some leftover vegetables on it.
"Mom, why are you setting up a vegetable stall again? Didn't I tell you not to do that?"
Su Qiao quickly took the car from her and pushed it into the corner of the living room.
"Mom is not tired."
"It's just sitting there selling things, how can it be tiring?"
Mother Su patted her shoulders, said something with a smile, and prepared to go into the kitchen to cook.
Su Qiao pulled her over and made her sit on the sofa, then he took out a card from his wallet and put it in her hand:
"Mom, there is 200,000 yuan in this card. It's the money I won from buying lottery tickets. You can use it first."
Because of the hard work over the years, Mother Su's heart and lungs were not in good condition, so Su Qiao didn't dare to give out too much.
She didn't even dare to mention the matter of the house and the car, and planned to wait until her brother Su Yunhai came out.
"Two...two hundred thousand?"
Mother Su looked at the card in her hand and opened her mouth for a long time before she made any sound.
She looked at her daughter in shock: "This... so much?"
"It's not that much actually. Some people win millions or even tens of millions. Mine is the smallest prize."
Su Qiao knew that he was doing the right thing.
He was so scared by the 200,000 yuan. If he really took out 2 million yuan, he would probably faint from fear.
If you tell her that she not only won more than 2 million, but also sold gold for more than 4 million, and used the 4 million to buy stocks, and now it has doubled, she would be really scared.
It took Mother Su a long time to recover, and then she thought of something else.
She grabbed her daughter's wrist anxiously and asked, "Did you really win the lottery?"
No bills worth two hundred thousand...
Su Qiao hesitated for a moment: "Mom, actually I won more than 200,000 yuan. I won a total of 600,000 yuan."
Su Qiao picked up the backpack and rummaged through it, then pulled out a six hundred thousand yuan exchange note and gave it to her.
"Look, the ticket for the prize is still here, with the official seal on it. How could I cheat you?"
Mother Su hurriedly put on her reading glasses and looked down carefully.
After reading it over and over again several times, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt at ease.
Then he was at a loss again: "Qiao, so much money... so much money, how... how should we spend it?"
Su Qiao poured her a glass of water to calm her down, then said:
"I gave my brother five thousand and gave you two hundred thousand for household expenses. I'll save the rest. When my brother gets out, we'll buy a big house to live in."
Thinking of the well-decorated house, Su Qiao tentatively asked, "Mom, how about I go buy a house now and we move there first?"
Living in this community will affect her mood.
Once she gets depressed, her health will not be good.
Su Qiao has recently been using various channels to collect some precious medicinal materials, preparing to prepare some medicine for her conditioning.
Mother Su slowly calmed down.
"You should wait until your brother comes out before buying it. Then you two can discuss it carefully."
Thinking that buying a house would cost a lot of money, Mother Su stuffed the card in her hand back into Su Qiao's hand:
"You should save these two hundred thousand yuan. When your brother gets out, you can start a small business for him. Your brother... he is suffering."
As Mother Su spoke, her eyes became red.
As a mother, how could she not know what kind of personality her son has
Her son must have been wronged.
But the person involved insisted that it was him, and she, as a mother, was helpless.
He was a good child who should have gone to college and made a name for himself, but ended up like this.
How could she not feel heartbroken