When leaving, Qiu Hualan suddenly remembered how a few days ago Ye Weijun had taken things from his clothes pocket, and it seemed there was quite a bit of money in there.
Looking at the clothes still on the ground, Qiu Hualan steeled herself, took a deep breath, and took all the money from his pocket.
She counted it; there were over two hundred yuan. Qiu Hualan didn't really take it all, she just took 150 yuan, leaving enough for him to pay for the bus ride back home.
Qiu Hualan thought he might see this difficulty and retreat. Without money, he wouldn't survive over here. By then, he would have to obediently go back.
Things couldn't be carried all at once, so the winter clothes and blankets were just directly left at Du Guangjun's house for now, waiting for Du Guangjun to help transport them later.
The two of them took advantage of the night, carrying Hua Hua and dragging a bunch of things out to the suburbs...
