Hearing the tractor, Sister-in-Law Lu came out and saw Li Jianguo returning with a whole load of people. Spotting her husband sitting on the fender, she hurriedly called Tietou over to help his father with his luggage.
When Tietou came over, Li Long was handing his father his money. Hearing the figure of three hundred and seventy-two yuan read out gave Tietou a shock.
He was already a teenager and understood what sums of money meant.
A bicycle cost a hundred and eighty yuan. Three hundred and seventy-two could buy two bicycles.
His father had earned so much in less than a month away. This... was really staggering!
After all, workers earned only thirty or forty yuan a month these days. Over three hundred was a whole year's wages!
Admiration entered his gaze as he looked at his father.
His dad really was something!
"...Xu Feihu, eighty-three Taibazi, three hundred and thirty-two yuan." Li Long read out the second name, and Xu Feihu walked over.
"Here, first work out whether this is the right amount." Li Long could tell what he was thinking. Finding his total lower than Lu Yingming's had left him a little dissatisfied.
Actually, everyone had kept a mental tally of their own totals, but if Xu Feihu refused to believe it, there was nothing to be done. Li Long did not bother wondering what was behind it; he could just let him calculate it himself. Every accepted batch had the maker's signature anyway. He had added the totals twice, so he should not have made a mistake.
After calculating it again, Xu Feihu accepted the figure, then took the three hundred and thirty-two yuan Li Long handed him. A smile appeared on his face as he began counting.
What a thick stack!
Li Long began writing