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Chapter 3
The annoying person finally left, and Han Yue used his consciousness to explore the space.
Gray, gray, the whole space is gray!
She hurriedly called up the control panel, and a line of words popped up on the screen: [Host abnormality detected, space enters freezing state!]
No wonder she couldn’t even get anything to eat during the three days she was lying in bed.
“I’m not dead yet!” Han Yue shouted towards the space.
Ding Dong!
The light screen in front of me suddenly flashed.
A line of words slowly reassembled: [Host vital signs detected, please wait…]
A moment later——
[Once a space is frozen, it cannot be automatically released. The host must use the current world’s currency to purchase and unlock it one by one.]
Han Yue tremblingly clicked on Return.
I saw ten option bars appear on the light screen, all of them were gray.
Villas, granaries, treasuries, warehouses, gold mountains, stone mountains, fruit orchards, forests, space water, cloakrooms, these are the empires she fought so hard for, and she finally upgraded the space to the maximum level!
The result is all gray!!
Her heart felt so cold.
If you look closely, you’ll see a line of small print at the bottom: [The first unlock amount is 3,000 yuan, and each subsequent unlock amount will be 5 times the previous unlock amount.]
Han Yue clicked on the villa option, and a pop-up message appeared on the screen: [Do you want to spend 3,000 yuan to redeem the villa?]
On the left is [yes], on the right is [no].
Han Yue had no choice!!
Because she is so poor now!!!
How could she have the currency of this world?!
The original owner was very devoted to the Wang family. He handed over all the money he earned from odd jobs without leaving a single cent. Even a dog knows to wag its tail and beg for a bone from its owner. The original owner was like a perpetual motion machine.
Just one look from Wang Shihao can make someone work themselves to death!
Consciousness flashed out of space.
Two lines of tears quietly flowed across Han Yue’s sallow face.
The eldest son exclaimed, “Mom, why are you crying?”
The second son and the youngest son also came over hurriedly.
One wiped her tears, and the other also choked up.
Han Yue had no intention of comforting her, she was almost broken.
Liumao also slipped in from outside the yard and squatted quietly at Han Yue’s feet.
courtyard……
courtyard!
By the way, the original book said that about a month later, in order to marry Huang Ya, Wang Shihao spent 9,000 yuan to buy a courtyard twice as big as this one on the Ginkgo Street next door.
Wang Shihao must have money!
She stood up and her eyes fell on the unlocked door of Old Lady Zhang’s room.
In the past, Mrs. Zhang locked her door every day to prevent her.
The incident happened suddenly today and she actually forgot about it!
God is really helping me.
“Son, Mom has a task for you.”
The three sons were confused.
Han Yue had a meaningful smile on her lips. “Do you know where your father and your grandmother hide their private money?”
The eldest son looked alert and asked, “Mom, why are you asking this?”
Are you trying to steal money?
If you are discovered, you will definitely be beaten to death!
The second son lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then took a step forward and said, “I know!”
Han Yue glanced at her and reached a brief consensus with her second son, “You go search your grandma’s room, and I’ll search ours.”
For a full seven and a half years, if the nanny is paid thirty yuan a month, she can earn two thousand sixty or two thousand seventy.
Not to mention that Wang Shihao has not brought a penny home in these years, and the family’s daily necessities were all bought by the original owner’s odd jobs.
You’ve eaten so much, it’s time to spit it out.
Han Yue began a carpet search.
The eldest son and the youngest son were dumbfounded.
The second son dragged them aside and said, “Brother, little brother, are you going to search my aunt’s room?”
The eldest son pursed his lips, looking timid, “I, I don’t dare…”
“I don’t dare either. It hurts when my aunt hits me.” The little son shrank his neck, and it was obvious that he was scared of being beaten.
“Alright then, you guys go out and let out some wind!”
Han Yue searched more thoroughly than a thief, like a tornado passing through.
In less than twenty minutes, a pile of money was piled on the dining table in the main hall, and various tickets, passbooks, even household registration books and marriage certificates were found.
Perhaps because they were afraid that Han Yue would take the children away after the divorce, there are no household registration pages for the three children in this household registration book.
What a thief!
“Okay, that’s a lot of money…” The eldest son was quite shocked.
He always thought that his family was poor, so his grandmother didn’t let them have enough to eat…
“Is that all?” Han Yue counted and found that there were only 2,940 yuan in total.
Still 60 short.
The second son glanced sideways at the locked brown wooden door next to Old Lady Zhang and said, “My aunt’s room hasn’t been searched yet.”
“Locked?”
“I know where the key is.”
The second son opened the door and ran out of the yard, searching under a tree.
“Found it!” He held up a small silver key and raised the corners of his mouth excitedly.
“Very good!” Han Yue rubbed his little head.
A hint of pride flashed across the second son’s slightly shrewd little face.
After opening the door, Han Yue’s eyes were fixed on a locked small wooden box on the dressing table.
Her intuition told her that there was something valuable here.
He took the axe from the kitchen and chopped it hard.
Debris flew, the box shattered, and the great unity was revealed.
There are 12 in total.
There are two passbooks, one has 800 yuan in it, the other has 1600 yuan in it, and the remaining 660 yuan is in cash, which adds up to a total of 3060 yuan.
Isn’t it 9000?
Did Huang Ya pay for the remaining money for the house?
Never mind, just withdraw the money from the passbook first. The space cannot recognize the money that is not in your account.
Han Yue searched for her pockets and filled them with everything on the table.
“Mom!” the second son suddenly shouted.
Han Yue came to her senses just as she walked into the yard.
She hasn’t gotten used to being a painless mother yet and has even forgotten that she has three children.
She smiled awkwardly and turned back, “Let’s go to the street with Mom.”
The three little ones trotted forward happily, each with an innocent smile on their face.
That smile was so dazzling that Han Yue couldn’t help but think of their tragic ending.
After the original owner died.
The eldest son became a farming tool. When he was only 17 years old, he developed a high fever while harvesting crops in the rain. He had a fever for three days. When he woke up, he was unconscious. No one cared about him and he eventually fell into the river and drowned.
The second son was a tool for making money. He dropped out of school at a young age and worked as a shoe shiner. He was smart and knew how to hide his money. When he grew up, he opened a shoe store, but it was eventually robbed by the mistress’s son and he was beaten up for it. He lived to be 23 years old, but in the end he could not escape the fate of being run over by the mistress’s son with a car.
The third son became a tool for the whole family to vent their anger. He never had a good spot on his body. Because he ate one more sweet potato, he was punished by being stripped naked and kneeling in the snow. He knelt all night and was frozen stiff. Wang Shihao directly dragged the body to the suburbs and threw it into a ditch. That year, the youngest son was only 11 years old.
None of them had a good ending.
The Wang family ate them until not even a bone was left!
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