With the cannon fodder script in hand, it is easy for the king to change his fate

An Miao nodded quickly, feeling that his father had been too caring these past two days. Perhaps it was because it was the first time in his life that they had to be separated for so long? He expressed his understanding.

An Shuohai suddenly remembered Pei Chen, the one who harmed his daughter in high school, and his face darkened.

When his gaze fell on Azhen, it softened with tenderness and affection. Of course, he didn't blame his daughter for what happened. When a family goes through a crisis and someone suddenly offers warmth, it's perfectly normal for his daughter to fall head over heels for it.

But this time, he would absolutely not let that kid deceive his daughter again.

As long as he does a good job as a father, his daughter will never lack love, because she will be moved by even the smallest help from him!

Perhaps because the Jiang family cousins ​​lost money so quickly, Zhang Shiying stopped making a fuss.

After the Yang family quietly held Yang Hongyu's funeral, Yang Hongyu's parents did not return to the city to work. After all, that sum of money was a huge amount for the villagers and could do many things.

I heard that they originally planned to buy a house in the county town, but later they felt that they wouldn't move in right away, so it wasn't worth it. They thought it would be better to use the money to do some business.

Most people probably dream of getting rich. Whether it's realistic or not, who doesn't want to be a millionaire?

The Yang family's situation has indeed changed a lot. Even though they were saddened by the loss of Yang Hongyu, it was hard for them not to be thrilled to suddenly receive so much money.

Conversely, the Jiang family, who lost a large sum of money, were not so happy. Although losing the money did not significantly affect their lives, they were still distressed.

Jiang Yue and Jiang Xiangyang, who had caused the trouble, were later beaten in a mixed doubles match; their screams could be heard from a distance. Despite the beating, the Jiang family was relieved that they were unharmed.

During this period, An Shuohai took on renovation jobs, spending most of his time traveling, mainly to county towns. His years of experience had given him a network of contacts, so he wasn't short of work. Sometimes he would even travel to more distant places, where he met familiar people who had become successful, bought houses in larger cities, and trusted him.

He is indeed very conscientious in this regard.

Lately, I've been taking on renovations of small, single-room shops, so the work doesn't take long; I can come back every few days.

Two weeks before A-Zhu started school, An-Miao had already registered at the university.

Lately, she spends her days at home watching TV and playing on her phone.

Liang Xuefang went to Li Xiaoqing's house. At first, they weren't interested in playing cards, but they've started again recently. After the drowning incident, Xu Yue left the village, reportedly busy with his business.

The card players became Liang Xuefang, Li Xiaoqing, Fei Xiu, and the villagers they dragged over every day. The person who filled the vacancy was unpredictable; basically, whoever was available would come.

"I'm going to your Aunt Xiaoqing's house to play cards today, I probably won't be back until tonight, so make yourself something to eat." Liang Xuefang said, not paying attention to Azhen's reaction, and had already opened the door and left.

Azhen was used to it. She remembered that when the client was little, there was no one else at home, and Liang Xuefang would still take her along. Later, when she grew up and learned to cook, the client originally wanted to cook and invite Liang Xuefang back to eat, or send it over.

But Liang Xuefang, caught up in the game, was unlikely to come back for dinner.

She and Li Xiaoqing have such a good relationship, would the other party really skimp on her food?

So whenever she went out to play cards and no one else was home, the client would handle it himself and not have to worry about Liang Xuefang.

Even though Liang Xuefang had already reached the front door, Azhen still responded.

Lately, things like this are happening every day.

Xu Yue is back, and the card game has become a four-person game again.

A-Zhen noticed something: Liang Xuefang's favorite gold jewelry was missing. She hadn't sold any of it when she lent money to Li Xiaoqing last time. Although Liang Xuefang didn't manage the money, she received a monthly allowance. Besides gambling, she didn't do anything else, and An Shuohai managed the household expenses, so she probably had some savings. A-Zhen wondered if Liang Xuefang had used any of the money she lent to Li Xiaoqing.

Regardless of whether it was posted or not, this secret stash of money is probably no longer in her possession.

Actually, Xu Yue didn't just take money to invest for people without giving any returns at the beginning; there were returns in the short term. However, the returns were not much, as he described it as short-term investment, so the returns were limited. If you wanted higher returns, you would definitely have to extend the time frame.

After all, isn't it outrageous to expect so much return in such a short time?
With his silver tongue, he managed to fool quite a few people, especially Liang Xuefang.

The day before school started, An Shuohai finished his busy work and went home, preparing to take Azhen to the county's No. 1 Middle School to register the next day.

Azhen only packed one suitcase, mostly clothes, and she didn't have many summer clothes to begin with.

An Shuohai decided to buy the rest in the county town, as it would be too much trouble to move things around, and he could buy them near the school.

At the dinner table, Liang Xuefang suddenly said, "Shuohai, give me some money."

"What are we going to do?" The mention of money brought the dream vividly back to An Shuohai's mind, instantly triggering his senses and arousing his vigilance.

Judging by the timeline in the dream, Xu Yue should have returned and tricked the villagers into investing.

Given An Shuohai's personality, he intended to remind the villagers of this matter if it really happened.

"Yes, it's time to give you the money. It'll be September soon." An Shuohai remembered this and transferred Liang Xuefang her allowance for September.

Liang Xuefang said, "How much money do we have left? Give it all to me."

An Shuohai's eyelids twitched, but he steadied himself and asked, "What are you going to do with it?"

He glanced at Azhen, who was eating quietly, and took a deep breath. Would the things in the dream still happen? However, reality is different from dreams.

Now that he knows in advance, he can definitely avoid those tragedies and won't let Liang Xuefang drag the family down.

"Shuohai, I've made money!" Liang Xuefang said triumphantly, her face full of pride. "Give me all the money in the house, and I can earn even more back."

She picked up her phone, opened her balance, and showed it to An Shuohai: "Look how much money this is."

An Shuohai glanced at it and saw that Liang Xuefang had 210,000 yuan in her account.

He knew Liang Xuefang had a secret stash of money, all saved up by herself. To be honest, aside from playing cards, Liang Xuefang wasn't interested in shopping at all, and she was even too lazy to go to town. As for clothes and jewelry, she never chased after designer brands. She was actually very beautiful, and looked good in anything. Moreover, most of her jewelry was gold, because she believed gold wouldn't depreciate. An Shuohai thought this was great; he always gave her gold jewelry for holidays and birthdays, since even if the price of gold fluctuated, it would ultimately appreciate in value.

Liang Xuefang's balance shocked him! Even if she had some secret savings, she shouldn't have this much.

Thinking about this, he realized that Liang Xuefang wasn't wearing any jewelry, not even her favorite eight-treasure plate.

An Shuohai's face darkened; he already knew where Liang Xuefang got her money.

She must have sold all her gold jewelry and given the money to Xu Yue to invest, and now she's reaping the rewards.

Seeing Liang Xuefang's excited and proud gaze, An Shuohai couldn't help but close his eyes. So, was everything in the dream meant to happen? (End of Chapter)