Just doing the calculations alone isn't useful, this money needs to be known to Zhang Wang's Family first. Nothing else needs to be said, making the old man happy is the priority.
But, when it came to mentioning an amount of over a hundred thousand, Zhang Wang's family was completely taken aback!
"How, how could it be so much?"
The old man murmured: "If only we could earn that much, if only we could earn that much…"
As he spoke, tears slid down the deep lines of his weathered face, his entire expression filled with deep sorrow!
"Uncle..." Qiaoqiao still held a vine in her hand, looking at him helplessly at this moment.
However, Zhang Wang just collapsed to the ground, first sobbing, then bursting into loud wails: "To think that we could have earned so much… my poor wife… ohhhhh…"
Secretary Xiaozu hastily turned off the live broadcast.
And those young people up on the slope didn't know what to say.
What to say?
