Chapter 92： Behind the calculation

Although Joe Hongye just looked at him and looked like it was a bit weird, but remembering the attitude of Jing Yunzhao to him in the morning, Qiao Yumin felt that his daughter was intimate.

This is what a daughter's family should look like!

Qiao Yimin spit out a cigarette and threw the cigarette **** in his hand over the ground. This opened up: "What happened to Jing Yunzhao?"

Qiao Hongye sighed: "What happened to my sister?"

"Don't call her sister! Just match the wild species!" Qiao Yimin snorted: "You two classes are separated by a wall, she usually has a movement, why don't you say it to me! Today the wild species carries 200,000 I ran to the town and bought the broken jar of Lao Li!"

"200,000!?" Joe Hongye suddenly exclaimed: "Impossible, how much money she has, Dad, did you give her money before?"

Almost instantly, Qiao Hongye felt that her parents were very good at Jing Yunzhao. It was obvious that she and Qiaozi were the parents of their parents. They couldn’t even know how many deposits they had at home. Usually they would have a few hundred living expenses. Can Jingyun Zhao pour well, even deceived the family so much money!

Is Dad stupid? How can I give Jing Yun Zhao money?

200,000, it is enough to buy a small house in the town!

Qiao Hongye’s eyes were skeptical, and his grievances were very high. Qiao’s popular eyes turned straight: “The money is not given by Lao Tzu!”

"She dug two wild ginseng and sold one. I estimate that the minimum selling price is four or five hundred thousand. Otherwise, she won't buy a broken jar with 200,000!"

Referring to ginseng, Qiao Yimin is very itchy.

So how did the good things fall into the hands of Jing Yunzhao? This God is too open-minded!

When Joe Hongye heard it, the idea was exactly the same as that of Qiao Minmin. The emotion in his heart turned to the sea, and there was a blank in his mind. The sound of his voice was like a joke. Some people were laughing at her: Hey, the family’s Jing Yunzhao left home more. Ok, she is no longer a slave to your family, you can’t even count one of her fingers...

How can this be done? Joe Hong Ye’s thoughts.

After a while, I said, "Dad, is she making money in the market? Do people in the small market know?"

If so, there must be a lot of people laughing behind their homes!

Qiao Yimin sighed. "It’s a pity that this money is spent. If you give me a wind, you will not lose 200,000 in vain."

"Dad! How are you still sorry for your sister? She doesn't have the money to honor you. It's too wrong!" Joe Hongye couldn't help it.

"It's a pity for her? I am a pity for myself! This money is mine, I can't let it run! You told me, where does Jing Yunzhao live now? What is the law of going out?" Again.

This question will make Joe Hongye difficult.

When she chats with her friends, she pretends to be unintentional about Jing Yunzhao's situation. Now everyone is guessing whether Jing Yunzhao lives under the bridge like those who live, or find a public toilet to live barely.

Although this is the case, she does not know the actual situation.

But now, think carefully, Joe Hongye suddenly has some direction: "She has been going to school with a girl named Su Chu recently. Both of them are walking, so it should be a neighborhood near the school..."

"You don't go home this week. I will live in a place where I can find out. I have to check the rules of the people who live with her. If this time, Dad will take back the unsold ginseng. I will send it to the dance class in the province to learn what you want, and Dad will buy it for you.” Qiao Yimin’s eyes burned.