Cheng Su felt a bit disdainful of her mother-in-law’s behavior, but she didn’t say anything. She quietly put away the envelope and said, "Hmm. This is the widow of Qi Taiguo’s former superior. Back in the day, Platoon Leader Zheng sacrificed himself to save Qi Taiguo, leaving behind a house full of orphans and widows."
"What? There’s such a thing?" Mother Qi was startled.
Cheng Su nodded and said, "It was a long time ago. Taiguo felt guilty in his heart and often helped them. I thought this wasn’t a solution, so I discussed it with Taiguo. Seeing that she had a skill, we invested a little money and opened a bun shop!"
"How much was it?"
"Not much, just a few hundred yuan," Cheng Su said lightly.
"A few hundred yuan isn’t much?" Mother Qi exclaimed, then added, "Even offering help wouldn’t cost that much!"
"Mom, constantly offering help is not as good as investing to help them become self-sufficient. Besides, can a human life be compared with money?" Cheng Su said with a stern face. "Not to mention, investments have returns, and they’ve come to deliver dividends."
"Sacrifices in battle can’t be helped," Mother Qi replied awkwardly.
Cheng Su sneered, "Indeed, sacrifices can’t be helped, but there’s no rule that says one must lose their life to save your son’s life in battle because sacrifices can’t be helped."
He saved her son, and speaking like this, does her conscience not ache?
Mother Qi’s face turned dark. What kind of talk is this, who is she cursing!
Cheng Su ignored her, took the money back to her room, closed the door, and finally opened the dividend sent by Little Yu.
After counting, there were eight Great Unity RMB. How many buns would her shop have to sell in a day to be able to distribute eight Great Unity RMB?


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