"Six hundred sixty-eight yuan, Yuan Chun killed two wild boars, otherwise we couldn't have sold them for so much." Feng Dasheng was also quite excited.
Since leaving the black market, his mind had been in a daze, unable to believe it was true.
Their family had truly come into wealth.
"Six... over six hundred?" Feng Sansheng had never heard of such a sum in his life, "Brother, does this mean our family can build a brick house now?"
"Build what brick house." Grandma Feng glared fiercely at her youngest son, "Our family is poor and can't even afford the money to get Guo'an a wife. Suddenly wanting to build a brick house, how will you explain where the money came from to the village?"
"Mom, are you saying we can't spend this money?" Feng Sansheng was disappointed at not being able to live in a spacious brick house.
