Song Yunuan smiled radiantly, "Grandma, then you'll have to learn how to keep accounts."
Old Mrs. Song was brimming with joy, "I'm an educated person too."
Indeed, Old Mrs. Song took out a notebook, and when Song Yunuan saw it, it was a grid notebook that her elder brother had used before.
Song Yunuan went to look through the textbooks given by Old Mr. Ji, found a new journal and a fountain pen, Old Mrs. Song touched the new notebook, reluctant to use it.
Old Mrs. Song said, "It's not safe to keep money at home, especially when there's so much. Tomorrow, we'll take the household registration booklet and put it in the bank."
It should have been deposited in the bank today, under Little Nuan's name.
Old Man Song hurriedly explained, "Little Nuan doesn't want that, she says she wants to buy a bicycle."
Old Mrs. Song paused for a moment, then made a decision on the spot, "We must buy it, after selling shepherd's purse a few more times, we'll have enough for a bicycle."
