"It's rare that our whole family is here. Xiumei, hurry up and give the stones you brought to little Yaoyao and Lan."
Huo Aiguo had already come down from upstairs, and Song Xiumei was holding a bag in her hand. She put the bag on the table with a reluctant look in her eyes."Such a good bag, but you insist on using it to store these broken stones. I'll give you all the stones in this bag. As for how you split them, it's up to you."
Song Xiumei spent 180,000 yuan to buy this bag. She couldn't bear to carry it out a few times before Huo Aiguo took it and put it in the stone.
Of course, Huo Aiguo said that he was willing to compensate Song Xiumei with a bag worth 300,000 yuan. That was why Song Xiumei agreed and was willing to store some good-looking stones from her family's warehouse.
