"It's like this. It's inevitable that we'll split up. I think we should set that as our goal now and work hard to earn money."
Hearing Xia Wan's words, Xia Chen sighed helplessly. "Wanwan, I want to make money too. I've been looking for work these days, but everyone's fighting to do jobs that make a lot. I don't stand a chance at all. Some jobs don't make much money after a busy day, and no one is doing it.
"If we move out, we won't have a place to live. Besides, when you and Xia Feng start school, there are the school fees, your living expenses, and new clothes to think about. All these require money. We only have dad's 300 yuan salary this month. It's not enough at all.
"Even if I find a job now, I'll have to wait until next month to get my salary."
"I know," Xia Wan continued, "don't you still have the 5000 yuan from the ginseng sale?"
