Winner in life

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When she finally got home from get off work, Xu Fanghua asked Ruihe: "Did you take the money from home? Just now Mingzhu called back and said that the money was not enough. I remember that there were still a few hundred yuan in the drawer under the TV. Why was it gone?" "

The couple has a deep relationship and a deep trust in each other. Xu Fanghua has no other meaning in asking this. He is just asking because he is confused. Rui He said directly: "Well, I took it. I met Lao Shen in the afternoon. Didn't I borrow two thousand yuan from him before? He was also in a hurry for money now, so he asked me for it. The one in the drawer I will collect the money and return it to Lao Shen first. I was in a hurry to work overtime and didn't have time to tell you."

Xu Fanghua nodded: "Yes." Then she worried, "What about Mingzhu's living expenses?"

It’s not like the family has no money left, but it’s all saved up. Once the money for daily expenses is spent, we have to wait for my husband’s salary next month.

"This child Mingzhu." Ruihe sighed, and said helplessly and heartbrokenly, "She is a dormitory student, and her food and accommodation are at the school. Why does it cost so much? I gave her three hundred when she went back to school last Monday. It’s only been spent less than two weeks?”

Xu Fanghua stopped talking. My daughter's high school is also public. Although the cafeteria is outsourced, the price of the food is not that high. When the couple sent their daughter to school, they went to the cafeteria to inspect the food. The food was clean and the dishes were rich and meaty. Dishes cost two to three yuan a portion, and ingredients are all within one yuan each. There are free vegetable soups and stews that cost two yuan a portion. Three meals a day plus late-night snacks cost no more than twenty yuan.

"Mingzhu went home for dinner on weekends, so the three hundred yuan was put into the meal card. Not to mention three weeks of food, it should be enough for two weeks, right? It's only Wednesday, and you said you've spent all the money." Rui He shook his head.

"When she grows up, there may be other places where she needs money." Xu Fanghua spoke to her daughter.

Rui He sighed again: "She usually buys clothes, books, pens, and notebooks, but when did she not give her money? I don't count the money and give her money. There must be something left every time. If I save the rest, isn't it enough? It's really not okay for her little girl to buy some other small things like this. She also said that she will take an art training class and take an art exam in the future. When the time comes, the tuition, transportation, food, and accommodation are all free of charge. She's in debt. She'll be a sophomore in high school next year. Where will the money come from? She's grown up and it's time to be sensible. We didn't treat her badly. We just asked her not to spend money randomly. This is what she should do, what do you think? "

Xu Fanghua felt sorry for her daughter, and naturally she also felt sorry for her husband. She knew her husband's hard work and hardship best. She nodded unconsciously when she heard this: "You are right, then I will tell her that I won't give her any money this time. Wait." I’ll give her the next half month’s living expenses when she comes home on the weekend.”

Rui He nodded happily: "That's good if you agree."

At school, Zhou Mingzhu hung up the phone with an ugly face.

"Mingzhu, let's go out to eat ice cream, will you come?"

Zhou Mingzhu quickly put away her dark face and turned back with a smile: "I won't go. My stomach has been aching a little today. It should be because my aunt is coming and I can't eat ice."

"Okay, let's go then, bye."

Watching her friend leave, Zhou Mingzhu's mouth pursed again, and infinite grievances and dissatisfaction surged in her heart. She didn't spend money randomly. She had really spent all the money. If she didn't give her money, wouldn't she be able to eat in the past few days?

She complained in her heart that she only ordered one vegetable and one piece of rice for dinner. When she got home on Friday night, her face was all black.

She felt aggrieved, but Xu Fanghua thought she was in a bad mood because of the pressure of studying, and said with a smile: "Go take a shower quickly, it's really hot today, your dad has gone to make up classes, and we are the only ones eating."

"Oh." Zhou Mingzhu pouted and went to take a shower. When she came out of the shower, she saw Xu Fanghua in the kitchen, stretching her neck and stretching her hands while cooking. She looked very embarrassed. She bit her lip and walked over: "Mom, I'll do it. Fry it.”

"No, no, go ahead and turn on the TV. We'll have dinner in a while."

Zhou Mingzhu went back to the living room and turned on the TV. After thinking about it, she opened the drawer of the TV cabinet. She knew that all the change at home would be kept here, including dozens or hundreds. She would occasionally take out a few to buy snacks.

"Why not?" Zhou Mingzhu frowned and checked carefully. There was not even fifty cents in it. The unknown fire in her heart surged up again, and her face still looked bad while eating.

Xu Fanghua diligently served her food and asked her if she had any difficulties in study and life.

"Mom, I have only eaten one dish every meal for the past two days. I am always hungry at the end of the day."

Zhou Mingzhu complained, which made Xu Fanghua feel very sad, so she explained her husband's words to her. "Your dad is also doing it for your own good. You really spend a lot of money."

Zhou Mingzhu felt aggrieved and sad, muttering: "My classmate's living expenses are five hundred a week, which is not enough. I am still lavish, so what do my classmates say?"

"Mingzhu, you have to know that everyone's family is different." Xu Fanghua taught her patiently, "In this society, some people are rich, some are ordinary, and some are poor. The consumption level of each family is different. You have to adjust your mentality. Don't compare your consumption with others. Your father is also having a hard time making money now, and he also has to save money for you to take the art exam training class next year. It's really stressful. Please be considerate..."

Zhou Mingzhu only listened to half of her seductive words, which was that her family was saving money for her training for the art exam next year.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Xu Fanghua smiled happily: "Mingzhu, be good, eat quickly."

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when Ruihe came back from his part-time job. Xu Fanghua had fallen asleep early. Only Zhou Mingzhu's room had a light coming out from under the door. The original body would always knock on the door gently to take a look at his daughter. This man who was not good at speaking used this way to express his concern and care.

"Dad, you're back." Zhou Mingzhu opened the door and greeted Ruihe with a smile. Ruihe thought he had some experience in judging people, but he couldn't tell that Zhou Mingzhu was acting.

At this time, Zhou Mingzhu should not know her life experience. If she already knew it and could still look so natural, then Ruihe would have to admire her superb acting skills, even he was kept in the dark.

But from the original body's memory, Zhou Mingzhu had acted in quite a few film and television works. The original body had seen every one of them. Those memories also gave Ruihe some reference basis, that is, Zhou Mingzhu's acting skills a few years later were just like that. At least before the original body died, her acting skills were still in the stage of pouting, staring, and frowning.

If we say that Zhou Mingzhu, who is sixteen years old, now has superb and delicate acting skills that far exceed those of her when she graduates from a professional school a few years later, it would be too fantastic.

"Go to bed early, don't stay up late." Ruihe gently urged.

"Yeah, I'll go to bed in a while, and I still have some homework to do."

The father and daughter exchanged a few words, and Ruihe went to wash up. After cleaning up, he prepared lessons in the small study separated from the living room. After finishing the preparations, he began to calculate the family's savings. Looking at the final amount of 16,500 in the calculator on his mobile phone, not counting the decimals, he shook his head secretly.

We still have to find a way to make money. This money is too little. If Xu Fanghua is in poor health, it will not be enough to stay in the hospital several times. And Xu Fanghua died of a sudden heart attack a few years later. He thought that he had to let Xu Fanghua check his heart first to prevent it from happening. He has always been prepared for danger in times of peace, and the amount of this money made him feel very insecure. By the way, there are debts. He calculated that he owed more than 10,000 to relatives in his hometown. This money has been for several years, so it is best to pay it back as soon as possible.

It has been three days since he came to this mission world. During these three days, he has been honestly doing "Zhou Hai". Even Xu Fanghua, his bedmate, did not notice that her husband had changed. The original body was an ordinary middle school Chinese teacher with more than 20 years of teaching experience. He got married and had children in this city, and all his tracks can be traced. Ruihe wants to make money, but he can't act too strangely. For example, he suddenly said that he can tell fortunes and is a master of metaphysics, or that he has explosive acting skills and wants to be an old actor. These are not acceptable.

Others don't say anything, just say that Xu Fanghua will definitely find the weirdness of her husband. As a qualified tasker, Ruihe will not make such a low-level mistake.

So before going home, he went to the bookstore and bought a few books on stock trading, which are now on his desk. He plans to read slowly and "self-study" stock trading.

After flipping through half of the book, Ruihe put down the pen he was taking notes on, took off his glasses and pinched his nose. The next day was Saturday. He went to the market to buy vegetables first, and then went to the cram school after filling the refrigerator. It was only half past ten when he got off work. He took a taxi to the appraisal agency in the city and finished his work at the time when they got off work in the morning.

It took a week to get out. Ruihe went to the largest bookstore in the city and looked through some middle school Chinese teaching supplementary books. Near noon, he called Xu Fanghua and said that he had something to do and would not go back for lunch.

"Dad is not coming back for lunch?"

"Yes." Xu Fanghua's eyebrows were filled with sorrow. The financial burden of the family was really too heavy. Two days ago, she asked her husband to help ask the cram school if she could be accepted, but there was no response until now. However, when she turned around, she suppressed all her sorrows and did not let her daughter see it. She smiled and said, "Your dad bought ribs. I will make sweet and sour ribs for you at noon."

When she came back in the evening, Zhou Mingzhu was not at home. She said she went to her classmate's house to play.

"Here is two hundred yuan. You can give it to her tomorrow. The next time you give her living expenses will be two weeks later. You have to tell her." Ruihe gave the money to Xu Fanghua. "If you want to buy something else, I'll give her more money if you have a legitimate reason."

"Okay."

The next afternoon, Zhou Mingzhu said she was going back to school: "The teacher said there will be a class meeting tonight." Xu Fanghua gave her the money and told her husband to spend it reasonably.

Zhou Mingzhu's face fell all of a sudden: "Mom, this is not enough."

"At school, study is the main thing. It's enough to have three meals a day. Next year is the time to spend money. Let's save some money."

Zhou Mingzhu rode her bicycle to school unhappily.

If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't found his biological daughter yet, Ruihe didn't even want to give her two hundred. Then he took out 10,000 yuan from the family savings and invested it in the stock market, and slowly operated it. After a week, he made a little over a thousand yuan. He didn't tell anyone and continued to fiddle with it.

When the weekend came, Ruihe took the time to get the appraisal report, and the two were father and daughter. He took a deep breath, put the report away, and went to the police station.

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