As she held the bills in her hand, Wen Ran quickly counted them. Thirty notes.
That's three hundred bucks.
The brigade leader almost turned green with envy.
You tell me, how come such a wonderful girl isn't in her own family?
"Right, didn't you save someone a while ago," explained the brigade leader, "those rewards have been held back and not given to you before.
Now, they've just arrived at the brigade, so I hurriedly brought them over to you.
What a coincidence, you're getting married today, so consider it extra good fortune.
The goods outside on the ox cart include contributions from our brigade and also from the commune. Since you came to our brigade, you've had an indelible positive impact.
At the end of the day, we have you to thank."
Rarely seeing the brigade leader so formally, Wen Ran felt a bit unaccustomed to it.
She scratched her head, "Hahaha, if you look at it this way, just by getting married, I've struck it rich."
