Chen Yi donated $600,000 before and after, and sent a large amount of money home, Chen Jinhua didn't know how much he sent home, and he didn't care about his money, but he knew that this son was very capable.

"You don't need to go over there to buy it, I'll find someone to help you go through the formalities and settle down, don't bother running back and forth."

Wang Sumei refused: "The manager said that the customs pick up the car is much cheaper, and it can save a lot, so I won't trouble you this time."

Seeing that she insisted, he no longer objected, saying that he would complete the matter of the ticket.

Manager Fan left, and Jiang Xinyu opened the suitcase at home.

When Wang Sumei came back, she saw a bunch of things, took the bill that Jiang Xinyu put aside, saw the number followed by a bunch of letters on it, and asked Jiang Xinyu, "Is this the amount of money?"

Jiang Xinyu nodded: "Two thousand nine hundred and eight."

Wang Sumei covered her heart, "What is so expensive?"

Jiang Xinyu picked up the classic black handbag of a certain brand that she had just seen, "That's it."

Wang Sumei was incredulous, "It's just such a leather bag, why does it cost 3,000 yuan?"

Manager Fan asked his niece to buy these things, and Wei Ming only said that he would buy a lot of things that young women and children could use and send them, but he didn't say what he liked and requested.

Although Manager Fan's niece is a young girl, she is not a person who often buys those luxury goods, her monthly salary is only 1,200 Hong Kong dollars, and she has to save money for several months to buy a bag of several thousand yuan, because of this psychology, she did not take the money to buy a particularly expensive bag of tens of thousands of yuan, thinking that a few thousand yuan is already good, and the style she picked is also a classic model recommended by the clerk that is not easy to make mistakes, and it is also good over there.

Seeing the perfume bottle that Jiang Xinyu had just opened and taken out on the side, Wang Sumei didn't know what it was, so she shook it in front of her, "What is this? Drunk? How much does it cost?"

There is nothing cheap on that bill, the water in this small bottle is pale pink, why can't it be soda? Why is soda so expensive?

Jiang Xinyu took it and sprayed it, "Perfume, you smell it."

Wang Sumei sniffed, "How much is this?"

Jiang Xinyu took the bill: "More than 100 yuan."

Wang Sumei took a hard breath of the taste of money.

Jiang Xinyu gave her the black bag: "In the future, you will carry this when you go out, it can hold keys and some small things."

Wang Sumei is a little disgusted with this bag, disgusted that it is expensive and not large, and it is not as good as the cloth bag she sews herself.

But when I really got my hands on it, I touched the corners of my mouth for a while and said with a smile on my face: "This leather feels really good, I don't think it will rot if I lift it for ten years, and there is a partition here, what do you say I usually decorate it in?"

Jiang Xinyu: "Whatever you want to pretend, I'm afraid it's not safe, so I hang a long strap and wear it crossbody."

Her mother-in-law is such a simple person who can't put down things like bags and clothes, Jiang Xinyu thought to herself, really no woman can refuse these things.

There are four bags, the price is between two thousand and three thousand, and the rest are clothes and shoes and children's toys, and the price is not very expensive, and the style can be worn out every day, without any exaggerated elements.

The more Jiang Xinyu rummaged through things, the more she felt that something was wrong, there were more than 39,000 on the bill, but the contents of the suitcase had exceeded the contents of the bill.

The package of dry goods and seafood was not on the bill, and there was a diamond brooch and a pair of pearl earrings, which were not recorded on the bill.

She picked out the things and prepared to ask again tomorrow when she met Manager Fan.

She estimated that it was a gift from Wei Ming.

At night, the children were asleep, and Jiang Xinyu, who had stayed up until ten o'clock, went out of the study and saw her mother-in-law lying on the chaise longue in front of the small garden, humming a light tune softly in her mouth.

Jiang Xinyu stretched her waist and went to the sink to wash her hands: "Mom, why don't you sleep yet?"

I heard her mother-in-law smile and say happily, "I can't sleep."

She walked up to Jiang Xinyu and said in a low voice, "I can't sleep at the thought of putting so much money and good things in the cabinet."

"Why is my son so promising!"

"He's so promising!"

"I don't want to do anything with him."

"In the future, even if we don't earn a penny, that money will be enough for our family to spend."

Jiang Xinyu nodded, "If you want to rest, you can worry less about things in the store in the future."

Wang Sumei's stomach "Why is my son so promising" has not yet been expressed, and she pouted: "That's not good, our shop is a money-making business, and we have done it, so we have to do it well, outsiders don't have to worry about it ourselves, we have to worry about everything."

She didn't give Jiang Xinyu a chance to continue talking, grinning and said, "I didn't know what good things to do in my last life, and I had such a promising son as Chen Yi."

Seeing that her daughter-in-law brushed her teeth and didn't have time to speak, she added, "Not only is my son good, but my daughter-in-law is also good, and my grandson is also handsome, smart and sensible, what good things did I do in my last life?"

Jiang Xinyu: "..."

Is it too perfunctory for her mother-in-law to praise her?

She was sure that her mother-in-law would be so excited that she couldn't sleep tonight!

The next day, Jiang Xinyu asked Manager Fan on the plane to verify the source of those extra gifts, and sure enough, it was Wei Ming who confessed.

"I forgot to tell you yesterday that those were indeed specially given to you by the second young man. Er Shao said that he owes Mr. Chen a big favor, when he comes to the mainland, he will come to your house as a guest."

During the conversation, Jiang Xinyu asked Manager Fan about the situation in Hong Kong City.

After some inquiry, she had lost much hope.

She and Chen Yi's former family should not exist in this world.

If it existed, Chen Yi would have contacted her a long time ago.

When she arrived at the customs to see the car, Jiang Xinyu was dazzled, and many "detained" cars here really had their own styles.

There are very few men who don't love cars, and Manager Fan said that these cars are the first to go.

He highly recommended the representative of the Japanese car at this time, the Duke of Nissan, the body looks low-key and luxurious, Jiang Xinyu knows this car, her grandfather has a collection in the garage, in this era, driving this car is a representative of wealth and dignity.

"How much?"

Manager Fan gestured, and his eyes couldn't hide his excitement: "The market price can be sold for more than 600,000 yuan, and you can discount it here."

Jiang Xinyu didn't want to buy it in the first place, but after hearing this, she refused even more simply.

If it had been the nineties by now, she would probably consider the car.

But forget it now, at a time when the streets are full of bicycles, cars are already eye-catching, and it is not appropriate to be so high-profile.

And she doesn't love cars, so she buys a car for the convenience of the door, and she doesn't have to go out to transfer back and forth and wait for the bus.

There is nothing to worry about, and finally she picked a 30,000 Blue Bird, the model is not publicized, unpretentious but very attractive, compared with other cars in terms of fuel consumption, the operating cost is relatively low.