After Xia Fenghua heard how the money would be divided, she asked in surprise, "Xie the Miser, why is it only a hundred yuan? I wanted to buy some nice things."
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The others said nothing, but they clearly thought it wasn't enough, too. They all looked at Xie Wanghe.
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Xie Wanghe realized that everyone except Wang Yue had failed to understand. He was so frustrated that he wanted to say, These fools are impossible to work with!
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But then he thought of Xia Fenghua's big mouth and realized that if he didn't explain, their money might not stay hidden. He resigned himself to explaining, "Dahuazi, if you take too much money home right now, won't it just get confiscated? You might as well leave it in our shared account. Whenever you need money, just ask Si Yi to record it in the ledger. That way, you'll always have money to spend."
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After Xia Fenghua heard that, she thought it made a lot of sense. She knew her parents well—she'd never be allowed to keep more than five yuan on her. She could only say helplessly, "All right. If my mom finds out, my money will definitely be gone!"
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The other two kids had some objections at first, too, but after hearing Xie Wanghe's explanation, they stopped complaining. Each of them took their hundred yuan and happily went off to have fun.
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The kids had originally just been earning money, which wasn't a problem. The adults were all busy, after all. Who had time to keep tabs on whether the kids were making money? As long as they finished their homework, that was enough.
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But now the kids had suddenly started spending money freely, and that quickly caught the adults' attention.
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Xia Fenghua