It's clearly in his own house, but youyou still looks around stealthily.
Make sure the living room curtains are also pulled and no one can see the scene inside.
"I'll show you a passbook."
Sitting on the tea table, you you bent down and picked up the tea pot under the table. With his other hand, he pulled out a small red book from under the tea pot.
"Passbook?" Seeing youyou's cautious and worried about being robbed for millions, Luo Yang took the passbook in doubt, "are you a nouveau riche?"
"Really a nouveau riche!" You you nodded his head fiercely and excitedly pointed to the passbook, "but it's not me."
"..." Luo Yang looked at you suspiciously.
Then, lying on the sofa, she opened her passbook.
At first glance, Luoyang saw a lot of zeros.
"One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million..."
Luo Yang pointed his fingers and counted the words on the passbook one by one.
"I'll go! Nine million!"
At the end of the count, Luo Yangyang's excited hands and feet jumped, and she stood high on the sofa in the blink of an eye.
"Where did you get so much money? Did you rob?"
Luo Yang, shocked by the balance in his passbook, stared down at you in disbelief.
Nine million!
She hasn't seen so much money yet.
Although Fengsheng gave her a card to brush, she didn't know how much money was on the card. Anyway, she didn't brush it.
"This is not my money. Look at the head of the household."
Thinking of the head of household, his excited look dimmed a bit.
"..." Luo Yang looked down at the head of the household and said, "how can your father have so much money?"
You Dongliang is the name of your father.
One of the main reasons why she and youyou have known each other since childhood and have such a good relationship is that.
Her mother is a teacher, youyou's parents are also teachers, and the three elders are still colleagues.
In addition, when the classroom assigned the dormitory, the two families were neighbors.
So two people of the same age will always be so good.
"I don't know." Youyou shrugged and pulled down. "My father never told me and my mother about this money. Besides, where did I find this passbook?"
As a teacher, you can estimate the monthly salary.
The two teachers in their family can't save 9 million even if they don't eat or drink for 20 years.
"Where did you find it?"
Luo Yang raised his eyes and scanned a circle of dilapidated but clean houses.
A passbook can be hidden in any corner. How could she know where to find it.
"I found it in my room." Youyou pursed her mouth. "And it was found under my bed!"
"Your father's private money is hidden under the bed in your room?"
Luo Yangyang's bright eyes were round with shock.
"To be exact, it was pasted on the board under my bed with adhesive tape, not on the ground under my bed."
When you thought of this hiding method, you felt a little hairy.
Luo Yangyang is right. The nine million is her father's private money, because she and her mother don't know.
Such a large amount of private money is hidden under her bed. No wonder her mother doesn't know.
No one can find his husband's private money, nor can he find his daughter's room.
"And stick your passbook on the bed board with adhesive tape? Your father is good enough to think of it."
Luo Yangyang thought about the scene when youyou's father hid his passbook, which was also a little strange.
How good it is to improve the family economy when you have money. Why hide it?
"By the way, where did your father get the money?"
Luo Yangyang thought of the most critical point.