"Half a million."
Jiang Chen repeated the number again.
"My child, why can't I understand?"
Sun Yuhong quickly sat next to Jiang Chen and asked with a concerned tone.
"Did they rob you or did you rob them?"
"Is such that……"
Jiang Chen also told the whole story about how he broke their parents' gold coins.
"Well...Chen Yuhang's father is really rich..." After hearing Jiang Chen's description, Jiang Zhiwei was a little dumbfounded.
Two hundred thousand...he couldn't even take it out even if he broke his teeth.
"You don't care whether he has money or not. If he dares to hurt my son, I will fight him to the death even if he gives me two million!"
There was no joy in Sun Yuhong's eyes. She touched Jiang Chen's face, her eyes full of anxiety.
She could clearly hear that those gangsters were armed with knives!
She couldn't imagine that those gangsters had really taken action and her son was lying in an ice coffin.
Sun Yuhong's eyes turned red:
"My child, don't go alone next time. I'll ask your dad to pick you up and drop you off from school..."
"I still have to sell goods..."
"La la la, shit!"
Sun Yuhong said angrily.
"If something happens to my son, I will fight with you!"
"It's not like I robbed my son...why are you so cruel..." Jiang Zhiwei flinched, kept rubbing his hands, and whispered.
"No, Mom, actually I have some grudges with those gangsters..."
Jiang Chen didn't want to dwell too much on this issue to avoid unnecessary complications, so he quickly started the next topic.
The issue of ownership of this money.
"Well, Mom, Dad, after you get the money, look..."
"I definitely can't give it to you. How old is your kid this year..." Jiang Zhiwei retorted without thinking.
"Go away, our son almost died, and you want to keep all the money you brought back, you old fool?" Sun Yuhong frowned and scolded the old man.
"I...shouldn't I be watching over him..." Jiang Zhiwei scratched his head.
"What do you think, you, a junior high school student, and our son know how to manage money? If I ask you to calculate an account, you can calculate two to three and eight to eight. Isn't all the money I gave you going to be wasted by you?"
"Who... who got eight points from 2-3!" After being criticized in physics, Jiang Zhiwei was criticized again in mathematics. He had to hold his neck and find an explanation for his results.
"I'm too lazy to talk to you."
Sun Yuhong looked at Jiang Chen and said.
"Son, I'll give you all this money. Mom won't take any of it, but you have to promise Mom that we won't spend this money carelessly, ah."
Jiang Chen shook his head: "Mom, it's useless for me to ask for so much money, you can just get some..."
When Jiang Zhiwei heard the money, he became excited and immediately sat next to Jiang Chen and got close to him.
"Your mother doesn't want your father. You see, with so much money, you and me are two and four, how about it?"
"You need to save some face! My son finally got some money, but you want this much with just one mouthful?" Sun Yuhong said, glaring at Jiang Zhiwei.
"You don't want it anymore..."
"I want it, who says I don't want it?"
Sun Yuhong also got angry and said.
"In this way, your dad will get 20% of the money, mom will get 20%, and mom will put the 20% in your card."
"No Yuhong, if you give your child so much money, he will learn bad things!"
When Jiang Zhiwei heard that his money would be cut off by 20%, he immediately became anxious.
"What's wrong with learning? Our son excels in his studies every year, washes his own clothes and socks when he comes home, and helps me pick vegetables, wash dishes, and do housework every day!"
"Look at you again. When you get home every day, you lie down on the sofa and read your crappy novel..."
Sun Yuhong couldn't stop scolding Jiang Zhiwei. In the end, the old man didn't dare to raise his head, so he had to nod and admit his mistake.
"Let's split it equally, I'll take half and you take half."
Jiang Chen actually didn't tell them the complete number. He got the compensation of 550,000 yuan.
There are also three hundred thousand.
The remaining 200,000... can be regarded as a small reward for the kindness of raising the two elders for many years.
"Okay, okay, he is indeed my son. He is just as generous as your father!" Jiang Zhiwei's eyes lit up when he heard that he could get 50%.
"Go on, do you still want to take it all?"
"You can leave some for me. Those brothers and I have nothing to do but drink and eat meat..."
"You drink and eat meat, you know how to drink and eat meat! You want to divide the money before it comes. I think you are really obsessed with money."
"Then who told you to collect them all..."
"Isn't that saving money for my son's tuition?"
"My son is no longer short of tuition now..."
"There is also the gift for my son's wedding, as well as a house and a car. Isn't this money?"
When they talk about marriage, two completely different faces suddenly appear in Jiang Zhiwei and Sun Yuhong's minds.
For such a handsome girl, the bride price might cost six figures!
Their expressions suddenly became serious.
Jiang Zhiwei said hurriedly: "What you said makes sense... Mother, we have to think about the long term for our children... We can't save money on bride price..."
Sun Yuhong said: "So this money should not be too much for me, right?"
"No, no, no, you should leave some for me..."
"I'll let you drink and eat meat, right? My family owns a restaurant, and I still go out to eat every day?"
"Isn't that because I'm afraid of your control..."
"Why are you afraid that I will care about you? I care about you looking for a lady, right? You old thing..."
Jiang Chen looked at the scene of his parents bickering and couldn't help but smile on his face.
Mom scolded Dad.
Dad lowered his head and listened, winking at himself, probably wanting himself to say a few nice words.
so good.
My parents are healthy and I am young.
Everything is full of hope.
…
What happened after that had nothing to do with Jiang Chen. He continued to study, review, and study by himself in the evenings as usual.
The days just flowed by little by little.
It’s late October in the blink of an eye.
The weather is getting colder.
Jiang Chen returned home and looked at the dead leaves outside the window.
In the blink of an eye, it has been almost two months since I was reborn.
Jiang Zhiwei came back happily and bought a lot of vegetables.
The matter between Chen Yuhang and Li Shuai has come to an end. What's left is that their lawyers are wrangling their own lawsuits, and it has nothing to do with Jiang Chen.
Jiang Zhiwei was very excited and murmured.
"Six hundred thousand! Six hundred thousand!"
"Why so many fifty thousand?" Jiang Chen said.
"The parents of those gangsters who provoked you also wanted a letter of understanding. I was too embarrassed to ask for more, so they gave me 50,000 yuan and came back."
Seeing Sun Yuhong still busy in the kitchen, Jiang Zhiwei said mysteriously.
"Jiang Chen, we have agreed that the fifty thousand your father wants will be divided equally between us. Don't tell your mother."
"It's okay, Dad, it's all yours."
Jiang Chen thought to himself that he still had his old bankbook, so the 50,000 yuan should be regarded as helping him to subsidize his shortfall.
"You are so accommodating to me, so generous!"
Jiang Zhiwei patted the back of Jiang Chen's head and praised him, and then whispered.
"Well... son, that girl who came to our house at the end of September, how much do you... know about her family's situation?"
"Why are you asking..." Jiang Chen was stunned.
"Isn't this not a big deal... We have to prepare some gold items for the girl."
"We're not done yet." Jiang Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Oh, my son is as charming as his father. He will charm a lot of girls as soon as he goes out." Dad Jiang said with a smile.
"What, whose little girl are you trying to charm?"
Sun Yuhong just came out of the kitchen, put the bowl away and said with a cold face.
"You tell me and I listen."
"I'm talking about my son. I'm talking about my son. Why do I want a little girl? I just want you." Father Jiang said sarcastically.
"Glib tongue."
Sun Yuhong put the bowl down and turned back to the kitchen.
"Wash your hands and come over quickly to serve the meal!"
"Yes, yes..." Jiang Zhiwei quickly took off his coat and put a card on the table.
"This is yours, three hundred thousand, and the password is your mother's birthday." Jiang Zhiwei whispered.
"Why don't you save my birthday?" Jiang Chen asked.
"You don't even look at your birthday, it's November 11th. What if someone sees out?"
Jiang Zhiwei finished his sentence and went to serve the meal with a smile.
Jiang Chen shrugged and accepted the bank card.
Now that the money has been received, it’s time to give back.
The little girl only wanted breakfast from him. These days, she had a bulging mouth after eating in the morning, patted her chest, and complained every day that she was no longer a steel plate.
As for Lin Shirou's gift, he was still thinking about it.
Her birthday is at the end of June, so it’s definitely too late to give her a birthday gift. It’s just in time for the winter, so why not buy her a few sets of clothes.
