As for the trick of "three spins and a ding," it was impossible now. Seeing the bicycle, Xia Xiao really felt the urge, but she also knew that she couldn't buy it.
Buying a bicycle at this time was still too ostentatious, so Xia Xiao had to endure it.
On the way back, it was already evening. Gao Jiaxing handed Xia Xiao a wrapped bundle of money saying, "This is from my mother, not much money, and it's not in fashion these days, but it represents my parents' intention. Your elder sister-in-law received one as well; keep it safe."
Xia Xiao opened it to see, it was a thick stack of one, two, and five fen notes. She didn't know how much was there.
She finally understood why the letters Sun Yuhua sent home were so thick. Thinking about the one fen notes, she wondered how long it had taken to accumulate such a thick pile.
"Brother Gao, your parents are very kind," said Xia Xiao.
Gao Jiaxing nodded, "We have to teach them well in the future."