Li Guangyuan coaxed with a gentle voice, "It's not necessarily them who took it. What if you remember it wrong? Both Dongmei and Hongmei are not at home now. What do you want me to say to my mom? If it turns out you remembered wrong, it's going to be so awkward for the whole family."
"I couldn't possibly remember it wrong. I clearly put 120 yuan in here, and now there's only 100 yuan. This is the hard-earned money of us both. We don't even have vegetables to sell now; we are counting on using this money as capital to do other businesses."
Li Guangyuan seemed unconcerned. In this freezing weather, what other business could they possibly do? It's better to have a good rest, stay home for the winter, and wait until spring next year when the vegetables are ready again to continue selling. He's well-versed in that business and can make money, he doesn't want to bother with other things. However, he also knew that if he said this, Lin Jiayi definitely wouldn't agree.