"You... Qin Dazhi, what do you want me to say to you?"
Director Jia was so angry he couldn't speak.
"Director Jia, Accountant Li, please don't talk to my dad like that. My dad means well, I understand. It's just that with so many siblings at home, he fears burdening me and my wife. I appreciate that. My dad talked to me yesterday, so I specifically came today to bring money to him.
Of course, I also wanted my dad to provide a proof of household registration so I can move my registration. I'm planning to take the bus with my wife to the provincial city tomorrow to visit my in-laws. The county's power plant and elementary school are urging us, so I thought I should quickly get the documents done.
We'll handle the procedures in the county town on the way."
Qin Ming took out a thick wad of ten-yuan bills from his pocket without saying a word and placed it in front of Qin Dazhi.
Qin Dazhi was dumbfounded.
Oh my, Qin Ming really came up with this much money?