"Mom, over seventy thousand yuan! We could build a two-story brick house and still have twenty or thirty thousand left!"
Old Lady Su slapped the table. "Return it! Give them back the eight hundred yuan and bring the person back."
At the same time, at the Xiao Family's home, Xiao Aimin pulled two cards from his waist pouch.
"Xiao Hui, we made a total of 624,000 yuan this time. After deducting the Mining Permit, some machinery and cyanide, and the money spent greasing palms, I did the math. We made a net profit of 580,000 yuan.
"Split evenly, that's 290,000 yuan each. This Bank of China card has 290,000 yuan on it. Take it."
Gao Jinghui hurriedly shook his head. "Uncle, I didn't really help with anything. I shouldn't get this much."
"Besides, if it weren't for Qiao'er, we wouldn't have found the gold. If you really want to split it, why not divide it into three shares?"
Xiao Aimin furrowed his brows. "How could we do that? You were the one who found a way to get the cyanide, and you provided the Cyanide Pond technology too. You deserve half."
"Xiao Hui, I know a little about your situation. Take this money. It'll help you hold your head a little higher, so you won't have to live by other people's expressions anymore. You won't need to rely on your family in the future, either."
"Uncle, taking a third is already me taking advantage of you. I really can't take more."
Gao Jinghui was resolute.
Su Qiao held a lollipop between her teeth and watched the two of them push the money back and forth. "Dad, I have a suggestion."
"Qiao'er, what do you have in mind?"
The three people at the table all turned to look at Su Qiao.