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Of deposits.

He used to think that having a deposit of 50 yuan was a fool.

Now he thinks he can make a dash for 200 million.

Although the "small goal" is still far away from him, his life has since moved forward.

Although Youjun's speech is not pleasant, and his way of doing things is somewhat inconsistent with the three views of the human race, but as a "fiancé", he is indeed thinking about himself. Ming Qian feels that this kind of life is perfect enough, and he is content.

The corner of You Jun's mouth curled up, but he quickly calmed down: "Is this enough? No ambition."

Ming Qian raised his chin and said proudly: "Now the monthly income of the whole country is less than one percent. I think I can be a little proud and satisfied."

You Jun is now aware of money: "Humans print their own money, how can they be so poor?"

Ming Qian was stunned.

He suddenly laughed out loud, overjoyed and said: "You Jun, why are you so cute?"

You Jun glanced at Ming Qian, his cheeks flushed slightly, he quickly shifted his gaze, and criticized in a vicious tone: "Ridiculous!"

"It's simply outrageous!"