That bitch Pan Lijuan had really pissed me off.
Luckily, Tao Jianhua had made up the rest of the money.
As soon as I received it, I split it into three shares and transferred Yi Yang's and An Ning's shares to them.
Eighty-eight thousand came to just under thirty thousand each.
Yi Yang nearly fainted when he received the money.
Just think: his master only gave him a few dozen yuan each time, probably only enough to buy some spicy snacks at the village shop.
Now that he had suddenly received nearly thirty thousand, he might have had trouble taking in such an enormous sum.
"How is this possible! How can this be possible!"
"You people in the city... you make this much money! Why!"
Seeing how worked up he was, I was afraid he might go into convulsions.
I really wanted to tell him his master had cheated him, but on second thought, saying so would damage their relationship.
"Senior brother, this is nothing. It's actually on the low side."
"Why else would your master have sent you to make a living in the city?"
"Keep at it. There'll be plenty of chances to make money."
Yi Yang's reaction to receiving the money was exactly the same as An Ning's the first time she received hers.
But after he calmed down, he still asked me, "But why are you giving me so much? Didn't he give you eighty-eight thousand? You're giving away this much of it?"
I told him it was only right. "Our main business is selling houses. This is just a sideline. Since we all put in the work, we should split it equally."
Maybe everyone had contributed different amounts, but as long as they had done more than run an errand, there was no need to