Tong Anyang was stunned for a moment and immediately understood that Han Yiming must have found something valuable at the scrap station.

She smiled and dug into the two dirty buckets curiously.

Han Yiming jumped up first and closed the curtain of the guest house.

Although they lived on the second floor, he didn't dare to take any risks. Money and silk moved people's hearts!

Tong Anyang took out the books one by one and placed one set of books in a pile. After she finished placing the five sets, she saw a pile of black and yellow cotton wool with an unpleasant smell.

Han Yiming motioned for her to open it.

Tong Anyang held his breath and pushed it away with his slender white hands, and unexpectedly saw strips of gold...

She was stunned for a moment, then took out one tremblingly, "Is it fake?"

Han Yiming smiled proudly and said: "It's true, I've chewed it before, and the density of gold is quite special. A metal bar with such specifications and weight can only be gold!"

"It also says Zuchi..."

Tong Anyang blinked and realized that in his time, one gram of gold cost 500 yuan.

Based on her decades of experience in selling food, this piece of gold weighs more than 300 grams, so isn’t it more than 18 yuan?

She continued to writhe and pulled out all the gold bars.

Han Yiming, on the other hand, smiled and didn't help. He just watched his wife happily and busy like a little butterfly, finishing one bucket and another.

Tong Anyang asked blankly: "How much is three hundred times 18?"

Han Yiming raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth, "Fifty-four million, what's the matter?"

Tong Anyang pursed his lips and smiled, "No problem, the current gold price seems to be 20 yuan per gram?"

"Aren't you a millionaire?"

Han Yiming emphasized: "It's us. We are married, and all the money during the marriage belongs to both husband and wife."

"In other words, three hundred gold bars, 150 for each of us!"

Tong Anyang shook his head repeatedly: "That's not okay. We agreed that we are going to have a fake marriage. I can't take advantage of you!"

Han Yiming's happiness just now seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water in his pocket.

He clenched his fists: "Tong Anyang, do you have to tell me so clearly?"

"You, you haven't changed your mind about me at all?"

Tong Anyang pursed her lips. Her rebirth time was too short, and her mind was still in confusion until now.

She took a deep breath, got rid of all distracting thoughts, and silently told herself: "I am reborn. All young people of this era will be old men and women in 40 years."

"I am now a young girl in my twenties..."

She recited it silently three times in a row, forcing her own understanding.

"A little bit," she whispered, "you're a good person!"

Han Yiming glared at her angrily, "Compared to me being a good person, I would rather you treat me as a man."

"We each get half, no bargaining, otherwise, or I'll divorce you!"

Tong Anyang couldn't help but chuckle.She rolled her eyes and pushed out the gold bars in front of her, "These are all yours. Every time you finish studying a book, give me eight gold bars, okay?"

Han Yiming was almost angry with her, "Tong Anyang, why do I feel that I am begging you and coaxing you to accept the gold bars?"

"Shouldn't it be that all this gold belongs to you, and for every book I complete, you will reward me with eight gold bars?"

Tong Anyang tilted his head, "Then do you feel motivated?" Han Yiming hummed in a low voice: "Why don't I give you a kiss to motivate you!"

Tong Anyang's ears were pointed, his face turned red, and he kicked him in shame and anger: "Shameless!"

Han Yiming was stunned for a moment. Did she hear his muttering?
The tips of his ears were also red, "Well, let's put the things away and go out to eat later."

There are three hundred gold bars in the room, how dare Tong Anyang leave!

"You go out to buy food, and we'll eat here...or why don't we go back early tomorrow morning?"

Han Yiming said funny: "Daughter-in-law, the more nervous you are, the easier it is to attract other people's attention."

"Tomorrow we will go to the hospital to see your wound as usual, and then go to the printing factory to make more than a dozen copies of these seventeen books."

"We'll go home early the day after tomorrow!"

"I hope these gold bars can improve our lives so that we don't have to worry about our livelihood, instead of you having to worry about it all day long..."

"Besides, the gold bars belong to us. Even if we go out for a day of shopping tomorrow, the things will still be there. If the gold bars don't belong to us, then we just hide the gold bars at home, and maybe the rats will move them."

Tong Anyang tapped his forehead, sighed and said, "I don't see the problem as thoroughly as you do."

Han Yiming smiled and said: "No one can see so many gold bars and not be moved. I have also thought about it, don't we Xia Hua have a saying that it is a blessing, not a curse, and there is no way to avoid disasters."

"We have to treat it with a normal mind. We can't be unhappy, happy and uncomfortable just because we have more gold."

Tong Anyang nodded heavily.

After the two hid the gold bars, they locked the door and went to the state-owned restaurant next door to eat.

Invariably, the speed at which they cooked rice was twice as fast as usual.

After eating, they tried to maintain their original walking rhythm. When they returned to the house, they hurriedly went to pull out the bucket and saw that the gold bars were still there, and no one had touched the small trap they set up next to them. The two of them had grown up. Breathe a long sigh of relief.

Tong Anyang couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Han Yiming, do you have any plans for the future?"

"We can't keep them and not spend them, right?"

Han Yiming chuckled and said, "Of course I listened to my wife's words and mobilized all my relatives and friends who have a good relationship and graduated from middle school and high school to join in studying together. Where can I have time to think about this?"

"Daughter-in-law, please make the arrangements!"

Tong Anyang really started to think seriously.She took out a pen and paper and wrote and drew on it.

"Now there is a problem, how can we turn gold into money and tickets that we can use?"

Han Yiming pointed at himself: "Me! There are people on the market who buy gold at low prices. It depends on whether you are willing to part with it or not."

Tong Anyang asked curiously: "How low is the low price?"

When Han Yiming was selling things on the black market, he actually heard, "For example, the current price of gold is about 20 yuan per gram. If it is recycled, it will be one yuan lower."

Tong Anyang didn't even frown and nodded directly: "Okay, a 'big yellow croaker' can be sold..."

Han Yiming reported the exact figure without thinking: "Six thousand, one hundred and seventy five yuan! This is the lowest price."

"In our small county, not many people can eat a 'big yellow croaker', but in the provincial capital, we don't have to worry about buyers!"

"Let's take ten shots first, shall we?"

"The day after tomorrow we sold out the 'big yellow croaker' and then took the bus home!"

Tong Anyang hummed, ten "big yellow croakers" cost more than 6 yuan, which can buy ten or twenty courtyard houses in Kyoto.

Thinking about how a courtyard house in Kyoto would be auctioned for a sky-high nine-figure price in later generations, her mind went blank at the moment.


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