Beautiful Wife Conspiracy: My ability is to make money

"Xiaofei, why do people from the city give these things to us? Is it...the house is going to be demolished?"

I've heard about the new rural plan before, but Yu Mingrui has never heard of the renovation plan of this small town, it's all vague meanings, but I know that my home will be demolished sooner or later, and if it is really demolished Yes, with that demolition payment, maybe life will be easier.

Ye Qifei bit her chopsticks. Her parents are simple people, and the matter of the gold card cannot be mentioned for the time being. She just smiled and explained: "It rained two days ago, and the big The boss rolled into the stinky ditch and got his ankles clamped. I rescued him when I passed by, and he said he would repay him."

Ye Qifei said it in a nutshell, but it was not far from the truth.

Hearing this, Yu Mingrui felt a little relieved, and beamed with joy: "But now that it's like this, we also have a TV to watch at home!"

Ye Qifei silently picked up her meal, feeling a little sad in her heart. In the past, her status was high above her, and she often felt that many things were not important, but now seeing Yu Mingrui happy because of a TV, Ye Qifei Reflected a lot.

Yes, she should have been content a long time ago, and now it is useless to want to honor her parents.But Ye Changshu and Yu Mingrui also treat her as their own, and she will treat them even better.

After dinner, the whole family gathered in front of the TV to watch. The data TV with Internet access can adjust everything, but I was so happy, but the computer, probably only Ye Qifei in the whole family can use it, Ye Ningning came in I fiddled with it a bit, and it’s okay if I don’t understand it.

It would be nice to have a school in this small town, let alone open information technology courses, Ye Qifei secretly thought, when Ye Ningning is in her third year of high school, she will teach her how to use a computer.

Ye Qifei turned on the computer and logged into her mailbox. There were still many unprocessed emails, all of which were dated a month ago.She sighed, re-registered a mailbox, and delivered an email to Zhuo Cheng.

She just wanted to tell Zhuo Cheng that she didn't want to owe him a favor, and she would pay it back if she had a chance in the future.

Ye Qifei's top priority is to open Taobao to see if there is anything she needs to buy. She used to think that the quality of online products was not good enough and she didn't like online shopping, but now there is nothing convenient in this small town. Can only rely on online shopping.

But after a long silence, she still closed the webpage. She has no way to explain the source of the money to Ye Changshu now, so it's better not to do it for now.

But it is indeed easier to have a computer. Many things can be looked up on the computer, including some exercises for the college entrance examination over the years. Ye Qifei studied harder.

Originally, Ye Changshu and his wife were worried that with this computer, would Ye Qifei become obsessed with playing games like the other kids, but every time they saw her studying seriously with the help of computer materials, the couple thought in their hearts. Sweeter than eating honey.

But only Ye Qifei knew in her heart that she just wanted a way out, she wanted to study and earn money, so she had the opportunity to go to the city and ask Fang Yushi and her father for clarification.

Fang Yushi and Ye Zhaolan were engaged, and the marriage between the Fang family and the Ye family was still considered a happy story. Due to the joint suppression of the media by the two families, the deaths of Miss Ye and Mrs. Ye gradually faded out of everyone's sight. Some are just the thriving cooperation between the two companies.

Fang Yushi was sitting in the office with a cup of coffee in his hand. He was reading this morning's daily newspaper, frowning slightly. There were obviously some small entertainment journalists on the daily newspaper who were following up and reporting on the fire in Ye's house. stop.

Fang Yushi's mind was filled with Ye Qifei's frowns and smiles, and just as he was lost in thought, there was a knock on the office door.

"Boss Fang, can I come in?"

Fang Yushi put the daily newspaper in the drawer without any trace: "Come in."

It was his assistant who entered the door. He ran over in a hurry, holding the tablet in his hand, and handed it to Fang Yushi as if he had seen a ghost: "Fang...Mr. Fang, Miss Ye Yeye..."

"What happened to Ye Zhaolan?"