Zhao Lei looked at the money in front of him with a bewildered expression and turned to Zhang Yu, "Mom, is this the money from Master Gao?"
When the designs were first drawn up, Zhao Lei had heard Zhang Yu constantly murmuring about how they must make good use of this great opportunity and definitely save the money for the furniture.
Actually, Zhao Lei thought that Zhang Yu's ideas might not work out, since a set of furniture would indeed require quite a bit of money.
Looking at Zhang Yu showing off cheerfully in front of him, Zhao Lei suddenly thought maybe he was wrong.
"Money." Zhao Hong excitedly pointed at the money on the kang table, clearly thrilled.
The little girl knew that money was a good thing, as it can buy a lot of food.
"Yes, money. Master Gao said we could get the furniture made for free, all of it, and he even gave us 100."
