Jin Ye held the money with a grievance on his face. The money he had worked hard to earn was meant to please his old master and mistress, so why wouldn't they take it? Could it be that they found it too little?
It must be because they found it too little. He would definitely work even harder in the future, aiming to carry an extra twenty thousand bricks every day. He wanted to earn a lot of money.
"Stop right there, this is the middle of the street, don't cry. Just give it all to me," Jiang Yue said as she saw Jin Ye was about to cry again and reached out to take the money from his hands.
Crying at the drop of a hat every day, he really was a crybaby fish.
"You contractors pay in such a strange way, why are there even fifties, and they feel weird to the touch."
Jiang Yue picked up a bill to take a closer look. She shouldn't have bothered; the more she looked, the angrier she got.
"Heaven and Earth Bank Limited?"